Chapter 523: The Second Round of the First Battle

Among the more than ten people on the high platform, a red-browed young man came out, saluted the three white-bearded old men, and then flew to the ring.

"Everyone, I will preside over the second round of the Centennial Disciple Competition, Peng Tao, the deacon disciple of the Discipline Hall. I invite the 108 challengers and the original 108 high-ranking disciples to come on stage. "The red-browed young man announced loudly, he first raised his head to the left as a gesture of invitation, and then moved his hand to the right.

As soon as the voice fell, with the Qinglan Bangbang as the center, a layer of green light curtains lit up on the left and right sides of the huge bluestone ring, dividing the entire ring into three areas, of which the middle area was naturally the largest, occupying 50% of the entire ring. three thirds.

Seeing this, Shi Mu and the others jumped up from the crowd, flew onto the ring, stood still on the left side of the Qinglan Ranking, and lined up in order according to the ranking.

On the other side of the arena, several rays of light also flashed out.

In just a moment, one hundred and eight disciples stood on the two sides of the arena, separated by the blue light curtains.

Shi Mu looked towards the opposite side, his eyes first fell on the figure on the far left.

This person is dressed in a golden robe, with slender eyebrows and a long face, with a faint golden color on the surface of his skin. He is lean and straight, standing upright like a javelin, with an astonishing aura spontaneously, as if he is going to blow the sky It's like poking a hole.

"The high-ranking disciple ranks first, Long Zhanye..." Shi Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered to himself.

This person is really amazing, with Shi Mu's current consciousness and eyesight, he can't see through the other party's cultivation strength at all. Only his intuition tells him that this person is very strong, even all the opponents he has encountered in the past Among them, the strongest one.

The person next to Long Zhanye was dressed in a blue gown with a handsome appearance. It was Senior Brother Ling Feng who led them to the beginning ten years ago. It looks very comfortable.

The few people who passed by, although they were of different races, all of them looked extraordinary.

He once learned from Qing Changtian that those who occupy the top ten of the century-old disciples have held this position for at least thirty years, and there are even many of them who have occupied the century-old disciples.

Shi Mu glanced a few times, and had a rough judgment on the strength of these high-ranking disciples in his heart.

Of the 108 people on the opposite side, only a small part should be heavenly warriors. Except for a few moon-level warlocks, most of the rest are from the late stage to the peak of the earth level. Conceive occult techniques or bear the power of blood.

He turned his eyes and landed on the 37th Liao Yong, who happened to be looking over at the moment, with a cold smile in his eyes.

Shi Mu smiled and looked away.

While Shi Mu was observing these high-ranking disciples, the eyes of the rest of the challengers and the people around the ring below were also lingering on these high-ranking disciples. If you can't get out of retreat, it's rare to see it normally.

And among those high-ranking disciples, except for some who looked arrogant and didn't take the challengers in their eyes at all, most of them were also sizing up these challengers, assessing their strength, and a hint of vigilance flashed in their eyes from time to time.

"Okay, now that both parties are here, the second round of the competition is about to begin! Regarding the rules of the competition, Elder Sad Bone has explained it before, and I will emphasize it here again. One hundred and eight challengers, each There is one and only one chance, you can challenge the high-ranking disciple at will, and if you win, you can replace it. But a high-ranking disciple can be challenged up to three times, and can't be challenged consecutively. Do you all understand this rule?" said the red-browed youth.

"Understood!" Shi Mu and others replied in unison.

"Okay, now I announce that the second round of the challenge has officially started!" the red-browed youth announced, flew away from the ring, and returned to the front of the high stage.

All the onlookers around the arena fell silent, and the scene became silent in an instant.

Shi Mu and the other 108 people jumped out of the challenge immediately, and looked towards the opposite side again, looking at the upper-ranking disciples opposite, as if they were choosing which one to challenge.

Time passed slowly, and after a quarter of an hour, no one jumped out of the challenge.

"Within 60 breaths, if no one comes up to challenge, everyone will give up the right to challenge the high-ranking disciples, and the timer will start now!" At this moment, the voice of the red-browed youth sounded again.

But when he saw an hourglass in his hand, he said in his mouth.

In the hourglass, the spun yarn slowly flows down.

"Since everyone is so polite, let me, Chi Yanzi, come first! I'm going to challenge Brother Fang Huifang, who is ranked 100th." At this moment, a red figure walked out from the crowd on the left side. In a flash, it passed through the blue light curtain and landed in the center of the ring.

This person is about Zhang Xu, with a reddish complexion all over his body. He is exactly Chinizi.

At the same time, two other disciples from the challenging side rushed out, seeming to also want to rush into the ring, but because they were slower than Chi Yanzi, they were blocked by the blue light curtain in front of them, so they had to turn back.

Under the arena, there was a sudden commotion.

On the right side of the opposite area, a figure wearing a pitch-black battle armor walked out, with a helmet covering most of the face on his head. Not only could the face be invisible, but even the eyes were pitch-black.

This person jumped up from a distance, his figure directly passed through the blue light curtain, and fell heavily, the whole ring seemed to tremble.

"Challenge us? Hehe, just right, the sword in my hand hasn't seen blood for some days, so let me sacrifice it to you." Two red lights lit up under the pitch-black helmet, and a slightly hoarse male voice came out , does not sound very old.

As soon as Fang Hui finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a black wide-backed sword with a length of several feet appeared in his palm, with blood flowing faintly on it.

"Then come and try!"

Chi Nizi narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a dignified look, and waved his hand, and a red spear appeared in his hand, with a layer of red flame rising from the surface.

Shi Mu took a few glances at the two of them. Judging from the auras emitted by the two, they are both at the peak of the earth, and they seem to be on par. The result of the competition depends on how many cards they have.

He turned his gaze and looked in the direction of the gambling game not far away.

At this moment, he is condescending, and he can see the situation of the game at a glance.

"Come on, come on, the first competition is about to start. Chi Yanzi is facing the hundredth disciple of the upper rank. If you want to place a bet, hurry up, buy it and leave it, and don't wait when it's over!" Behind the gambling table, the Duanmu Guang was shouting loudly.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples took out spirit stones one after another and pressed them on the table.

The golden light in Shi Mu's eyes flickered slightly, and he could see the odds on the table at the moment clearly. Chi Yizi paid 2 for 1, and Fang Hui paid 1 for 3. Obviously, Fang Hui was more favored.

"The competition begins!" At this moment, in mid-air, the red-browed youth let out a low shout, and waved his hand to shoot out a blue light.

The cyan light curtains on both sides of the arena flickered and condensed into a layer of semicircular light curtains, covering the entire arena like an upside-down sea bowl.

Shi Mu quickly retracted his gaze.

There was a whoosh on Chi Lizi's body, and red golden flames appeared, and the burning flame on the surface of the spear in his hand also turned red golden.

A scorching heat radiated, even through the cyan light curtain, Shi Mu and others could clearly sense it.

But when he yelled, the spear in his hand shook, and suddenly became blurred, and countless burning red-gold spear shadows emerged, stabbing back towards that side.

Each spear shadow is like a red golden fire dragon, roaring through the air, making an angry roar, with an astonishing momentum.

Under the turbulence of the air, even the cyan light curtain covering the arena trembled, and the power of the shot was so powerful.

Shi Mu's expression changed, Chi Yanzi's strength had improved a lot compared to that day in the Qinglan Secret Realm, and he might have retained his strength in the first round this time.

"It seems that this person is really a person who is rough on the outside and thin on the inside." Shi Mu thought so.

At the same time, there was a burst of exclamation from under the ring. (To be continued.)