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Chapter 158
The order of the competition is from the beginning, from front to back, and ten arenas are played at the same time.
On the first day, the first round was compared with the loser, and then the opponents behind were drawn, and the second round began on the second day.
And so on.
The number Meng Changjin drew was twenty-six, and he was assigned to the sixth ring, ranking third in the sixth ring.
After walking out of the hall, Meng Changjin had to inform everyone of tomorrow's opponent.
Then make a battle plan.
Even if the overall strength of Wanhuangzong is stronger than Wuyimen, it should not be taken lightly.
Otherwise, if the boat capsizes in the gutter, it will be humiliated and thrown into Java!
Back on the flying boat, Meng Changjin called everyone together and told everyone about tomorrow's opponent.
Hearing that it was Wuyimen, among the disciples, Wu Shaoqi looked a little strange.
Seeing the strange faces of several people, Meng Changjin's eyelids drooped slightly, confirming the vague guess in his heart.
In fact, this point is almost certain since the top ten sects have not drawn each other, but it is more certain now.
"What is more, it is decided through consultation between the two parties. One party has a chance to refuse. The meaning of this seat is to want you to experience more. Wuyimen may also choose disciples to fight, so you should be prepared." Meng Changjin Looking at the disciples below, he spoke slowly.
This is the approach chosen by the higher-ups of most sects.
The duality secret realm is very important, but the game is not lost after losing a game, and the previous games will naturally be used for the disciples to practice.
Wanhuangzong also had the same idea.
"Yes!" The disciples said in unison.
"Although it's an experience, you will definitely win!" Meng Changjin said solemnly.
It's not that she can't accept losing one or two games. If she loses one or two games, it's more than a few games at most.
But the pressure that should be given must be given, and they can't have a mentality that even if they lose, it doesn't matter.
To win, to win, even desperately!
"We must win! We must win!" All the disciples responded loudly again, and even those who were new to the sect shouted with enthusiasm!
Meng Changjin smiled with satisfaction: "Don't worry, as long as you don't get beaten to death, you will beat him to the death. I have prepared all kinds of medicinal pills for you to heal your wounds and save your life. This is a good opportunity, don't waste it."
"The head is mighty!" Wu Shaoqi shouted loudly.
As soon as Wu Shaoqi said these words, the scene suddenly froze slightly.
Then...
"The Sect Leader is mighty! The Sect Leader is mighty..." After a pause, the others also waved their hands and shouted loudly.
Meng Changjin glanced at Wu Shaoqi, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and pressed it down.
The voices gradually stopped, and everyone looked at Meng Changjin.
"Okay, let's get ready, do your best, and train yourself." After Meng Changjin finished speaking, he ignored the crowd, waved his hands, and left.
The two elders and a few peak masters stayed behind, mainly to clear up the doubts of the disciples and make the rules clearer.
Most of these people have never participated in the competition, so naturally they will not be very clear about the rules.
Meng Changjin didn't know what happened next, and he didn't care.
Anyway, she has already said what she should say, and the rest depends on tomorrow's performance, and it is useless to say more.
Around the flying boat of Wanhuang Sect, several sects that are close to each other are also planning how to fight on their respective flying boats. When they heard the loud shouts from the flying boat of Wanhuang Sect, these people all had a look on their faces. sluggish.
Everyone was discussing things in a serious way, and as a result, there was a slogan shouting directly and recklessly, like a pile of crayfish mixed with a Pipi shrimp, it is really as conspicuous as it is conspicuous.
"Wanhuangzong is crazy, think you can win by shouting slogans?"
The people who heard the movement of the Wanhuangzong had this idea in their hearts, and they all felt that the Wanhuangzong was just idle. If you had the time to discuss how the next day's game should be compared, wouldn't it be more appropriate?
However, it is not that no one has guessed that the Wanhuang Sect is deliberate, pretending to be mysterious and confusing.
Meng Changjin didn't know and didn't want to know how other people guessed Wanhuangzong. It was useless to guess. When he got to the competition stage, everything would be known.
The next day, in the morning, the sun was shining brightly.
Disciples of various sects wearing various styles and colors of clothing came out of the flying boats or the houses they had built.
There are ten arenas, and the area under each arena is full of people.
The sixth arena, this is the arena where Meng Changjin and the Wanhuang Sect will take the stage today.
The sixth arena needs to wait, and they have to choose the mode of the game after a while.
However, he had already made up his mind to let the disciples experience it, so Meng Changjin should not be needed.
Mixed into the crowd, Meng Changjin walked to the third ring.
The first match here was a battle between a sect ranked in the twenties and a sect ranked in the 10s.
The top ten didn't meet each other, and neither did the top 20, but when the top 20 met more than 20 sects, there didn't seem to be something wrong.
Even if you want to make a shady scene, it can't be too obvious, and you have to make some people appear more real.
Fifty to eleventh place, these will be the opponents of Wanhuangzong.
Meng Changjin is also preparing to challenge the top ten, but in the first round, the opponents of the top ten sects are all behind, and their strengths are seriously mismatched.
So instead of going to watch the top ten sect battles, it is better to go to see these more evenly matched games. The strengths of the two sides are not far behind, and if they both want to win, they will definitely use at least 70% to 80% of their real strength.
Obviously, many people thought of what Meng Changjin thought of.
When Meng Changjin reached the third ring, he saw many familiar faces.
They were all in the hall two days ago, the heads of the sects, the elders and so on, who were originally ranked in the 20th, 30th and 40th place.
These people were quite surprised when they saw Meng Changjin.
After all, what are they gathered here for, not just to watch the battle between those two sects.
And do you feel that you and others may face both sides?
But to their surprise, Meng Changjin also came.
Yes, Meng Changjin's Wanhuang Sect ranked in the 50s in the competition ten years ago. Even if Wanhuang Sect's strength has grown rapidly and improved in the past ten years, at most, it has improved from more than 50. To more than 40, if it is more powerful, more than 30 is enough. In that case, Meng Changjin should focus on the competition of those sects who ranked in the 30s or 40s last time.
But she didn't, but came here.
These people came to see the people on the stage to compete, to judge the specific strength of the two sides on the stage, but also to judge the strength of the people who came to watch the battle.
Meng Changjin's sudden appearance made everyone wonder if she should be included.
Meng Changjin, however, pretended not to know at all. Seeing the speculations and other expressions in the eyes of everyone, he grinned: "Hehe, everyone is looking at Wan like this, Wan is very flustered, and Wan is just here to watch the excitement, everyone. Do not bother me."
Looking at the many heads of Meng Changjin, and hearing Meng Changjin's words, they restrained their serious doubts, nodded at Meng Changjin, and then looked away.
Restraining the color of suspicion, it is not that they think that Meng Changjin really has no threat. In fact, the moment they looked away, these people felt a little bit in their hearts.
If Meng Changjin's ambitions weren't certain at first, they are now.
Among these people, not many people would think that Meng Changjin was over-extending.
Since they dare to fight, they must have a certain degree of certainty. No one has a few trump cards these days. If they think that Meng Changjin is a waste and someone who is not worthy of their fear based on the ranking of the competition ten years ago, then they It is this waste, not only waste, but also a fool!
Meng Changjin didn't care how they judged her in their hearts, and it wasn't impossible to be an old silver coin, but she didn't know much about these sects, and she really couldn't do it by conspiracy.
If not, then honestly rely on strength.
Everyone no longer paid attention to Meng Changjin, and Meng Changjin also turned his attention to the ring.
The first match of the third arena was the battle between the two sects that everyone wanted to watch.
The referee was from the Cultivator Alliance. Meng Changjin glanced at it, a cultivator in the middle of the eighth-rank realm.
Is this configuration for all arenas, or is it only for this arena?
Meng Changjin wasn't quite sure, so he prepared to watch the competition here for a while, and then go to the other arenas to take a look.
If the ten arenas are all such monks as judges, then the overall strength of the monk alliance is a bit scary.
Even if there is only this one, plus Yun Che of the ninth-rank realm, there should be a lot of other monks in the seventh-rank realm, and the strength of the monk alliance should not be underestimated.
"The rules are that intentional killing is not allowed. One side admits defeat, and the other side can't make another move. If there is a foul, you will never be allowed to participate in the 100 rankings."
On the stage, the referee of the eighth-rank realm had a loud voice, and first said the rules.
After he finished speaking, he looked at the martial art that drew two No. 3 balls.
Both sides took out small balls and threw them up. The balls collided, and a transparent shield covered the ring.
Meng Changjin looked surprised: "Good trick."
It's a pity that the small ball has been given to the elders of Wanhuangzong, and it will be used for the competition in the sixth arena later, otherwise Meng Changjin would have found it and studied it.
She originally thought that the ball was a lottery tool, but she didn't expect it to have other functions.
In my memory, in the big competition ten years ago, the shield and so on were also quite standard in the ring.
So when he got the ball, Meng Changjin didn't even think about studying it.
Divine Sense looked around, but Meng Changjin saw that many people took out small balls, and it seemed that he was also shocked by this method of the Cultivator Alliance.
Meng Changjin's heart was itching, and she wanted to get a small ball into her hand to study and study, but after thinking about it, she silently dismissed the idea.
Because the game has started.
The purpose of her coming to the third ring is not to study the small ball. To put it bluntly, when the small ball cannot be studied, but the competition on the stage is over.
Both of these two sects chose their disciples to fight, and the mode of the competition was to fight.
Each side sent ten disciples, arranged the order, and the winner continued. Whoever lost first would win the other side.
These two sects, one is light and agile, focusing on speed and dexterity, while the other is completely the opposite, taking the path of physical strength, no matter how exquisite your moves are, I will break it by myself!
The two sides quickly arranged the order of the disciples to play, and there were many people walking around talking quietly.
Meng Changjin has a strong sense of consciousness, which sounds like a perfect fit from the corner of the wall.
In such a short time, heard a lot of information.
However, she could see some of this information at a glance. For example, both sides chose to let the strongest person take the lead, and the person who led the line was not weak.
It was probably all about the idea of ββletting the first person punch through the opponent directly, but for the sake of safety, he also left a strong teammate to stand in the line to prevent accidents.
The competition was on the verge of breaking out, and soon, the two who came to power on both sides fought.
One side is physically strong and full of power.
One body is erratic, light and agile.
It will be a while, but it is difficult to tell the winner.
Neither side is weak, and both know their strengths and weaknesses.
Meng Changjin squeezed his chin and fell into thought.
Pure physicality and pure speed are a bit too biased.
However, the Wanhuang Sect is actually similar, and the main method is the joint attack.
It can be said that if it wasn't for the Divine Refinement Art that Meng Changjin came up with to allow the disciples of the Wanhuang Sect to cultivate their spiritual sense, the strength of the disciples of the Wanhuang Sect would have dropped a lot when they fought alone.
There are a lot of people who know this information, it seems that some sects have some characteristics, and they all seem to be set up.
Thinking of this, Meng Changjin suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, yes, isn't it just the same as the set, according to the plot provided by Xiao Si, isn't this the set?
Without thinking any more, Meng Changjin focused his attention on the stage again.
There is a transparent shield around the ring, so there is no saying that if you shoot down the ring, you will lose.
Because it can't fall.
When Meng Changjin looked at the ring again, the balance between the two sides on the stage was gradually broken.
Although the nun who took the dexterous way attacked the opponent several times with her speed, she never defeated the opponent, and her footwork consumes spiritual energy. She may not be the opponent's opponent at all.
Obviously, the female cultivator in the ring also realized this problem, and with a bite of silver teeth, it started to explode.
Unfortunately, the explosion was useless. Although the attack that broke out knocked back the male cultivator by more than ten steps, he was not defeated, and the female cultivator was unable to break out such a blow again.
If the female cultivator broke out at the beginning, come two or three times, and make a quick decision, the chance of winning will be higher.
But she chose four or two to play a thousand pounds, but she didn't play it. In fact, this is the doomed ending.
Unless, unless some magic weapon is used now, or an elixir that can restore spiritual power at once, otherwise, it will be defeated.
"Admit defeat."
Obviously, the sect of the female nun is not prepared to let her use these, or not.
Meng Changjin felt that it should be the former. After all, it was a sect in the 20s, so it was impossible to be unprepared.