di xin

Chapter 4 Second Kill

In the center of the city, a huge circular roofless building appeared in front of everyone. The whole building is magnificent and makes people have an impulse to bow down. This is the largest martial arts venue in Cangyuezhou.

"My mother!" This is Juyong's unique way of sighing. Looking up at the towering building piled up by one-meter-sized stone slabs, even Jiachen was deeply shocked.

Jiachen felt the insignificance of people for the first time. Compared with this building, people are as insignificant as ants.

"Hehe, go in." Pu Yu'an seemed to have expected that the two of them would react like this and smiled understandingly.

The venue has been full of spectators, with nearly 200,000 spectators from low to high. The whole venue is full of noise. From time to time, there are people flying around with treasures above the venue. There are also many disciples in fairy robes in the venue to maintain order, and on several seats in front of the venue. Several old people with crane-haired children's faces are talking and laughing, which is so comfortable, but sitting among the old men is a young man who is closing his eyes to refresh his mind and asking nothing about everything around him.

"The man in white robe is Lin Fantian, the chief disciple of Cangyuezong." Pu Yu'an pointed to the young man and said.

Ju Yong looked at the man and was stunned. He didn't know what to say. This is definitely the legendary top-level figure. The chief disciple is above ten thousand people at a young age. At this moment, Jia Chen's eyes are also shining, and the expression on his face is no longer calm. He is not much different, but he has reached such a high level. , how can this not stimulate Jia Chen?

It's just a martial arts conference run by ordinary people in Cangyuezhou, and the chief disciple of Cangyuezong can come here, which is enough to show that Cangyuezong attaches great importance to this martial arts conference.

"Ah, look, that's the people of Changyue City. Haha, they came again. If I had no face to participate in it, I would have participated." Walking through the competition seats in other cities, laughter kept coming to the ears of the three people. Juyong wanted to attack several times, but was suppressed by Pu Yu'an and endured it.

"Is the Long Moon City really empty? Unexpectedly, such a stinky boy was sent to participate in the competition. Hey, boy, your mother called you home to breastfeed. A dark-skinned tall and thin man shouted to Jia Chen, and then caused bursts of laughter, which was so harsh in Jia Chen's ears.

This is obviously for Jia Chen, because Jia Chen is the youngest here, and he is a contestant in Cangyue City, which has undoubtedly become the object of ridicule.

Jia Chen didn't say anything. He looked at the man with a gloomy face and secretly remembered that it was difficult for ordinary people to notice that the anger began to surround Jia Chen.

"Haha, Changyue City people dare not speak. When did Changyue City become so cowardly? Hahahaha." The ridicule came one after another, and even the audience followed. At this moment, even Pu Yu'an blushed, but he was still holding back, and Ju Yong had been about to burst.

A total of 32 players from 16 cities in Cangyuezhou participated in the whole martial arts conference. The maximum age of the participants cannot exceed 25 years old, and there is no limit on the minimum age. Their strength must be above the beginning of spiritual transformation, and there is no upper limit. In fact, there are no more people who have reached the real world will come to participate. If they reach the real world before the age of 25, it will be a standard level of genius. These people have long been regarded as treasures by various sects, and they will also come to participate in the martial arts conference. Therefore, almost all the martial arts conference are martial artists in the Sunday stage.

The road of more than ten steps is so long at this moment. Finally, he walked to their seats. Jia Chen, with a gloomy face, did not say a word and began to close his eyes to refresh. Ju Yong was also angry at this moment, gritting his teeth and looking at the crowd still laughing at them, if he hadn't been suppressed by Pu Yu'an. Juyong rushed up a long time ago.

"Yo, Lord Pucheng, long time no see." When Jia Chen closed his eyes to refresh himself, a slightly sharp voice came to his ears. When he opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man dressed similar to Pu Yu'an coming this way. Behind him were two arrogant young men. His nostrils were almost up to the sky, and he didn't look at Jia Chen and others.

"Ha ha, the master of the city has also come." Pu Yu'an quickly stood up and said respectfully.

"Oh, I thought you Changyue City would not participate this year. It seems that I still worry too much. As soon as you come to Changyue City, I don't have to worry about whether I will be ashamed or not. Haha, Lord Pucheng, don't you think so?" The Xiucheng master said with a smile, and the folding fan in his hand still stirred twice from time to time.

"Master Xiu, this game has not yet started. It is still unknown who will win or lose." Pu Yu'an still looked unchanged and fought back with a smile.

"Well, garbage is garbage, and it's still garbage!" A man behind the owner of the city suddenly interrupted.

Where did the little bastard come from! I'm going to chop you up now, believe it or not!" Juyong, who had already been on the verge of the outbreak, jumped directly in front of the man with big eyes and scolded angrily.

"Recede!" Pu Yu'an and the Xiu city owner shouted at the same time.

"Then Lord Pu City, let's take a look." After saying that, the Xiucheng master, who had changed his face, walked over without looking back.

"This man is the city owner of Tianyang City. Xiu Chengwen. This man is definitely a despicable villain, Jia Chen. If you meet their people in the game, you must not stay." Pu Yu'an said to Jia Chen.

"Hmm." Jiachen nodded expressionlessly. In fact, so far, Jiachen has been full of anger. It is the first time that Jiachen has suffered such humiliation since he grew up. Jiachen doesn't want to say too much nonsense. He just wants to use his actions to regain his dignity.

"Please be quiet." Suddenly, a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu seemed to come from the sky, shocking everyone's heart. For a moment, the whole venue was silent and became extremely quiet. Everyone looked at a white-haired old man in the center of the platform. Although the old man was white-haired, he was energetic and childlike. The sound is from the old man.

The old man looked around with satisfaction and then went on. Jia Chen didn't hear much about the old man's speech. It was nothing more about the introduction of the history of the martial arts conference. As for the rules, Pu Yu'an said everything he should say, but when the old man talked about the final reward, Jia Chen came to his spirit.

"The first place in the martial arts conference will directly become a formal disciple of Cangyuezong and reward an additional spiritual weapon!"

"Spiritual weapon! Unexpectedly, a spiritual weapon appeared!" The whole venue exclaimed one after another, and many people took a breath of cold air. If there is nothing to be amazing about becoming an official disciple of Cangyu Sect, it has always been like this, but this conference actually took out spiritual weapons as a reward! This can't help but surprise people.

The spiritual weapon has been out of the category of ordinary weapons and has a complete spirituality, which greatly improves the combat effectiveness of the monks, but the spiritual weapon only exists in the high-level cultivation world. People such as Jiachen who have not really entered the cultivation world have no opportunity at all. It will come into contact with the mysterious and powerful spiritual weapon, and the scarcity of spiritual weapons. Even if it is a formal disciple of Cangyuezong, only a few people have it. A spiritual weapon is enough to make everyone present jealous.

"The second place in the Martial Arts Conference will directly become a disciple of the Cangyue Sect, and another prize of 10,000 taels of gold. From the third place to the fifth place of the Martial Arts Conference can choose any sect under the Cangyue Sect to become its disciple, and another prize of 1,000 taels of gold!"

After the award system was announced, ** was set off again in the whole venue. Many people rubbed their hands, their eyes were red, and they were eager to go directly to start the game. The rewards of this martial arts conference are undoubtedly the most abundant and the best time to realize their dreams. Glory, strength, and the opportunity to reach the sky step by step is in front of them. Who Can you still keep a normal heart?

In the middle of the venue, a circle of light blue shields slowly rose above the flat ground, which was set up to prevent the battle from being too fierce to affect the audience. The 32 players participating in the conference are divided into two groups, Group A and Group B, with 16 people in each group, and two players from each city will be separated, so they don't have to worry about people fighting each other in the same city at the beginning.

The final ranking of each city is calculated according to the final ranking points of the city's contestants. The first place is 32 points, decreasing in turn, while the points of Changyue City are at the bottom of each competition, never exceeding three points. Over time, Changyue City has become a joke, which also makes Pu Yu'an's face very shameless.

Four shields were raised in the huge martial arts arena, and the first stage of the game was completed in four days, with a total of 16 games. Each of the four venues is wide enough to worry about the inability to exert its strength due to site problems.

The martial arts conference officially began. More than 100,000 spectators on the stage held their breath and waited for today's game. Today's four games came from Group B, and Ju Yong, who was divided into Group B, will play against Ma Lie in Qushang City today.

"Qu Shangcheng's strength is not very good. His strength is only in the middle and lower reaches. Don't be too much pressure. This Ma Lie is just in the middle of the week, not your opponent." Before Ju Yong came on the court, Pu Yu'an told Ju Yong something about his opponent.

"Hmm." Juyong nodded. He, who had already reached the edge of the outbreak, was suppressing his anger and said nothing more. At this moment, he just wanted to go to the stage, fight well, and vent the long-suppressed anger in his heart. Jia Chen looked at Juyong, who was already full of murderous spirit, and nodded. The real strength of Juyong could not be underestimated.

As the last command fell, he finally roared at the unbearable giant Yong and rushed to the horse fiercely like a mountain bag.

The vigor visible to the naked eye surrounded the whole body, and the slate pavement under the place where Ju Yong passed was actually cracked, and the smoke and dust all the way was amazing.

Na Lie obviously didn't expect that the player of Changyue City would have such a strong power together. In a hurry, he couldn't dodge, so he had to raise his fists to meet him.

"Ah!" Another roar, Juyong's huge fist came out. Between the roaring, Juyong's fist was like a piece of granite, directly hitting Ma Lie's fist.

With a "bang", the smoke and dust rose everywhere, and only heard a scream spread all over the audience. Ma Lie, who was not his opponent at all, was directly bombarded on the ground by Ju Yong. The defense made was like a virtual setting. Looking at it, Ma Lie's right arm had been completely broken by Ju Yong, and it seemed that it seemed to have been abolished.

Jia Chen under the stage shook his head helplessly and fought with Ju Yong. It seemed that he was tired of living. Even Jia Chen did not dare to fight with Ju Yong head-on, let alone Ma Lie.

With a "sw" sound, the people in Qu Shangcheng over there couldn't sit still and stood up directly from their seats. They looked at the game field in disbelief. They were stunned, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful.

Ma Lie, who was suddenly knocked unconscious, struggled to get up from the ground. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, he punched him again and hit his head directly with a shocking fist. An extremely bloody scene appeared in front of everyone. Before Ma Lie even knew what was going on, his head had bloomed and his blood plasma four Splash, one's life is back.

The whole battle ended with a complete victory in the blink of an eye. For a moment, the whole scene was silent, and the expressions on everyone's faces froze.

"What?" A moment later, the whole martial arts arena exclaimed one after another, and the originally low-point game became the focus of the whole audience at this moment. Second kill? Rarely appeared at the martial arts conference, or was killed by the players of Changyue City. Juyong, who was still unnoticed in the last second, became the focus of everyone's eyes at this moment. People didn't even realize what was going on. It was really too fast.

"Humph, from the Long Moon City, you'll see!" Zhao Ji, the city owner of Qushang City, roared at Pu Yu'an from afar and stamped his feet one by one. The cracks appeared on the ground. Zhao Ji left the scene with hatred, and his face was as ugly as pig liver.

At this moment, it is not only the people in Qushang City who are ugly. In the VIP seat of the martial arts arena, a disciple of Cangyu sect, a disciple of Cangyu sect is gloomy at this moment. Looking at Ju Yong's eyes is extremely bad, his eyes are shining brightly, as if he is calculating something. This person is Yue Heng, a disciple of Cangyu sect who received Jia Chen yesterday.