Because in the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm, it is too slow to absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stones, but the spirit stones can be used to buy the treasures you need.
Xing Chong glanced at it and continued: "The third place in this competition will receive one Xuan-level middle-grade spiritual skill and ten spirit stones, and the second place will be rewarded with two Xuan-level middle-grade spiritual skills. First-grade spiritual skills and twenty spiritual stones. As for the first place, one will be rewarded with a spirit-enhancing pill, a mysterious-level high-grade spiritual technique and twenty spiritual stones."
"What? One will also be rewarded with spiritual stones and spiritual skills. The reward for the first place is really rich!"
"Yes! I guess those guys will fight for the first place! We have to fight to the death, this competition is worth watching..."
The disciples who came to watch the competition were talking endlessly, and some of the disciples who signed up for the competition were also excited. They looked at the rewards in front of them. Jealous!
Xing Chong pressed his hands to signal for silence. When everyone calmed down, he continued: "These are the rewards. After the opponent admits defeat, continue to attack. You are not allowed to use any pills in the ring..."
After Xing Chong introduced the rules of the competition, everyone saw him wave his hands, and three figures instantly jumped onto the three stages.
"These are your three inner disciples. They will be the referees in each arena. They will make the final decision on the court. If there is any dispute, I will make the final decision."
On the stage were three young men wearing inner sect clothes. Listening to Xing Chong’s introduction, they all bowed their hands to the disciples in the audience.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Now let's invite all the participating disciples to come to the prefecture-level arena and start grouping now."
After Xing Chong finished speaking, he left. When they arrived at the prefecture-level arena, the participating disciples also jumped from the crowd to the prefecture-level arena.
"Zhou Xing, let's come forward too!"
"Yes, Senior Sister Yuqi, please!"
Xiao Yuqi greeted Zhou Xing and jumped on together After Zhou Xing and the two came on stage, there were almost three hundred people standing on the prefecture-level arena before no one continued to come on stage.
Zhou Xing glanced casually, hey guys, they are all at the second and third level of Soul Gathering, and most of them are at the third level of Soul Gathering. Maybe he is the only one in the competition who is at the first level of Soul Gathering!
"Look, Tian Feng is there, he is the favorite to win the championship this time!"
Someone pointed at a person on the ring and said, Zhou Xing looked up , this is a young man with a somewhat gloomy appearance. He has an expressionless face and exudes the aura of keeping strangers away. Zhou Xing also felt a sense of threat from him.
Then Zhou Xing looked around again, and he saw Shi Yu, a young man holding a sword in his arms, closing his eyes and concentrating, and a handsome young man holding a folding fan... Zhou Xing was all on him and the others. I felt the strength.
"Junior sister Yuqi, I have been looking for you for a long time, why are you here?" While Zhou Xing was observing everyone, Wang Lei suddenly walked towards Zhou Xing and his two friends.
Wang Lei actually saw Xiao very earlyYu Qi and Zhou Xing were together, but there were too many people here and they couldn't squeeze in. Now he found the opportunity to come over.
Xiao Yuqi was unhappy when she saw Wang Lei coming over. This man was like a dog-skin plaster, he appeared everywhere: "What does it have to do with you where I am?"
"Uh... junior sister What I'm saying is that senior brother is being reckless." Wang Lei smiled as if nothing happened, and then he turned to look at Zhou Xing.
"Junior Brother Zhou Xing is here too! You have to be careful in this competition, there are many masters participating!"
Although Wang Lei seems to be smiling and well-intentioned Reminded Zhou Xing, but Zhou Xing saw warning and hostility in his eyes. No matter how stupid Zhou Xing was, he knew the reason for this, so he was extremely disdainful of Wang Lei's actions in his heart.
"I won't bother Senior Brother Wang." Zhou Xing replied without any polite words.
Just when Wang Lei was about to say something, Xing Chong's voice suddenly sounded: "Okay, now that all the participating disciples are here, let's start grouping. You will be divided into three stages. After the first round of competition, the top ten in each arena will advance to the second round."
After Xing Chong finished speaking, a row of wooden picks suddenly appeared in front of him: "These wooden picks have numbers one to three written on them. If you draw one, you will be in the human-level arena, if you draw two, you will be in the earth-level arena, and if you draw three, you will be in the heaven-level arena."
Zhou Xing also followed. Everyone came to Xing Chong and took out a wooden stick. After he walked away, he turned it over and saw that the wooden stick had two written on it. Xiao Yuqi, who was next to him, stretched his head and looked at it and said happily: "Okay! I'm here." We won’t meet in the first round in the level arena.”
Zhou Xing also smiled, but Wang Lei suddenly said: “Junior sister Yuqi won’t meet in the human level arena either? , I'm in the prefecture-level arena."
"Uh...you and Junior Brother Zhou Xing are in the same arena!"
Zhou Xing turned to look at Wang Lei, and saw Wang Lei's eyes flashing. : "Boy, I will let you know the consequences of opposing me!"
Zhou Xing also understood the meaning in Wang Lei's eyes: "It's not certain who will get it..."
"Okay, now you go to the corresponding arena according to the wooden lottery number you drew, and the competition will begin immediately!"
As soon as Xing Chong said these words, more than three hundred people participated in the competition The disciples began to disperse. Xiao Yuqi also glanced at Zhou Xing and then went to the human level arena. Wang Lei next to him saw this and the hostility in his eyes became even stronger.
When the participating disciples were standing on the three stages, Xing Chong slowly rose above the three stages and spoke again: "Everyone, in order to speed up the process of the competition and adapt to the rules of the competition, I am now going to All of you exert spiritual pressure, and I will gradually increase the intensity of the spiritual pressure. When there are only eighty people left in each arena, you can officially start the competition."
Xing Chong. As soon as he finished speaking, some people began to change their expressions, but Xing Chong didn't care about this. He waved his right hand, and a golden spiritual powerIt enveloped the three arenas.
"I didn't expect that there would be an elimination system before this competition, but that's fine. If you can't even withstand the pressure of spiritual power, then there is probably no hope of ranking at the top."
"Well, I just don't know if there will be a dark horse in this competition. I'm really looking forward to it..."
Zhou Xing can't hear the discussion in the audience now, nor can he see it, because Every participating disciple standing in the pressure area is the same. They are all closing their eyes to resist the pressure of Xing Chong's spiritual power.
The spiritual coercion released by Xing Chong started from the second level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Some of the weaker disciples of the second level of the Spirit Gathering Realm turned a little pale at the beginning.
Of course, this pressure is of no use to Zhou Xing, because the Chaos Divine Body has the characteristic of swallowing pressure, so even if the Spirit Sea Realm exerts its full force, Zhou Xing probably won't feel much.
As time went by, Xing Chong began to gradually increase the pressure of spiritual power. Some of the participating disciples were sweating profusely. Because they could not use spiritual power to resist the pressure, some disciples began to Can't hold on any longer.
"Bang!"
Finally someone fell down because he couldn't hold on, and then he was removed from the ring by the inner disciples. However, this sound was like a chain reaction, and several people could not hold on and were removed from the ring.
When the eighty-one people standing on the ring fell, Xing Chong also removed the spiritual pressure on them, and then Zhou Xing opened his eyes.
Zhou Xing glanced around and found that there were almost only eighty people left in the other two arenas. Most of them were pale, and some were sweating. He was One of the few people whose expression remains unchanged.
"Hey! Why is there a guy on the Earth-level arena who is carrying a battle ax and whose cultivation level is only the first level of the Spirit Gathering Realm? And why does he not look tired at all!" Someone suddenly noticed Zhou OK.
"Oh! Are you talking about him? His name is Zhou Xing. He joined the sect two months ago. He defeated Shi Yu a few days ago!" Someone who knew Zhou Xing immediately responded road.
"Is he Zhou Xing, who has become famous in the past two days? It seems that he does have some strength! I just don't know to what level he can persist..."
"Bang! "
As the last person fell to the ground and was removed from the ring, there were only eighty people left in the three rings. At this time, Xing Chong spoke again: "Now you can start according to the arrangements of your inner disciples. Let’s start the competition.”
After Xing Chong finished speaking, the participating disciples on the three arenas all looked at the inner disciples on the arena, who were their referees.
"Hello fellow juniors, my surname is Wu, and I am temporarily the referee of the prefecture-level arena. Now I have twice as many wooden picks with numbers from one to forty in my hand. Come and draw them one by one. Those with the same number are your respective opponents." The inner disciple waved his hand, and a wooden sign appeared in front of him.
All participating disciples began to draw lots, Zhou XingBut he noticed a blue ring on the hand of the inner disciple, which was a storage ring.
The storage ring is made for storing things. There are spaces of different sizes inside. You can take out and put things in at will by inputting spiritual power.
According to the size of the space, storage rings are divided into low-level storage rings, intermediate storage rings, and high-level storage rings. Generally, low-level storage has a space of one to one hundred square meters, intermediate storage has a space of one hundred to one thousand square meters, and high-level storage has a space of more than one thousand square meters.
Advanced storage rings also have a special feature, that is, they can cast soul marks on them. If the soul mark on the ring cannot be broken, then the contents inside cannot be taken out.
As long as Xi Youmen is promoted to an inner disciple, the sect will issue a low-level storage ring. This is the information Zhou Xing learned from the sect manual, so Zhou Xing will notice that inner disciple. Disciple's storage ring.
"Okay, now you all have your wooden picks. There are only two No. 1 wooden picks left in the ring. The others can retreat."
Surname Wu's inner disciple motioned for the others to leave the ring. Zhou Xing looked at his wooden sign and said, No. 2, good guy, he will be the second one. That's good enough, but now Zhou Xing still jumped off the ring first.
"Zhao Shan!"
"Yu Miao!"
"The game begins!"
Zhou Xing looked at the people on the court The two began to fight, and he looked around again and found that the other two arenas were also fighting, and the disciples who were now watching the battle also began to cheer one after another.
Zhou Xing also saw Hui Yi and Fatty Jiang. Although Zhou Xing could go to the participating disciples area to find them, he was in his second competition, so he couldn't go over to say hello now.
After a stick of incense, the two disciples of the second level of the Spirit Gathering Realm on the field decided the winner. The young man named Yu Miao won with his strong spiritual power, and then Zhou Xing appeared on the stage.
"Zhou Xing!"
"Wang Weiyi!"
"The game begins!"
After the two sides reported each other's names, the referee Then the start of the game was announced, but this time the opponent did not attack immediately. Instead, he looked at Zhou Xing in shock.
"Only the first level of the Soul Gathering Realm? Boy, I still advise you to admit defeat, otherwise it will not look good if you are knocked off the ring by my punch."
Zhou Xing's opponent is a Soul Gathering Realm A second-level disciple, he obviously didn't know Zhou Xing, that's why he was so arrogant.
"Wang Weiyi is going to be in trouble!"
"Stupid guy!"
When some of the watching disciples in the audience heard Wang Weiyi's words, they knew that he To his misfortune, Wang Lei, who was in the disciple area, even laughed in a low voice at Wang Weiyi's stupidity.
When Zhou Xing heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Since this senior brother is so anxious, then junior brother, I will give you a ride!"
After Zhou Xing said this, his right hand flashed with metallic spiritual power, He exerted force under his feet and instantly came outNow in front of Wang Weiyi.
Wang Weiyi felt a sense of danger in his heart when Zhou Xing's body flashed. He watched Zhou Xing's golden right fist hit him, his face changed drastically, and he quickly crossed his hands to shield him. forward.
"Bang! Puff..."
The disciples watching the battle only saw Zhou Xing clenching his fist and rushing towards Wang Weiyi. Wang Weiyi only had time to protect his body with spiritual power, but he was still punched by Zhou Xing Fei, the man was still vomiting blood in mid-air, and finally fell out of the ring.
"Zhou Xing wins!"
Although the inner disciple named Wu was also surprised by Zhou Xing's strength, he immediately declared Zhou Xing's victory. He didn't know Zhou Xing, so he, like many others, thought that Zhou Xing would lose this battle, but who knew that the opponent didn't even catch Zhou Xing's punch.
Zhou Xing jumped off the ring and slowly walked towards the area where the participating disciples rested. At this time, Wang Weiyi, who had fallen from the ring, struggled to stand up. He looked at Zhou Xing's back in disbelief, because he knew that Zhou Xing How terrifying was that punch?
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"Are you okay? If I had known it was him you met, I would have warned you and you wouldn't have lost so miserably." At this time, a disciple came over to support Wang Weiyi and said.
Wang Weiyi was stunned: "Is he famous? Why didn't I know!"
"That's because you have been practicing in seclusion. His name is Zhou Xing, and he is a new disciple. , I just defeated Shi Yu, who was at the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm a few days ago."
"..."
Zhou Xing took a look and found that if the competition continues like this, he should only be able to finish this round today. , so he left the participating disciple area and went with Hui Yi and the others.
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Hui Yi looked at Zhou Xing with admiration, while Fatty Jiang slapped him with a flattery, leaving Zhou Xing speechless.
"Tian Feng!"
"Qin Li!"
"The game begins!"
Zhou Xing is preparing to say something At that time, the sound of the start of the game suddenly came from the Tian-level arena. Zhou Xing heard Tian Feng's gloomy voice, and several people immediately looked over.
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