Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C541 The Fight Begins



C541 The Fight Begins

As soon as the voice of the Beast Trapping Tower Lord faded, an earth-shattering change occurred in the atmosphere of the arena in just an instant.    

    

At the same time, everyone unleashed a force that caused one's heart to tremble. They were on high alert.    

    

The rules of the competition was a chaotic battle. At the end of the battle, the four people who were able to stand on the stage would advance to the finals.    

    

However, there were enemies all around you. It was a huge question whether you should attack first or not. Who should you attack first?    

    

If you were not careful, you might be defeated by a sneak attack.    

    

Everyone was in a deadlock. The tense atmosphere on the martial arts stage made the air almost freeze. The martial artists' breaths on the stage could be clearly heard.    

    

The warriors on the Martial Watching Platform were all looking forward to the start of the fight. However, after waiting for half an incense stick of time, the fighting stage was still silent.    

    

Nearly a hundred warriors seemed to have turned into stone statues, motionless.    

    

On the platform of Heaven District, Ni Kong yawned out of boredom, "Why aren't they fighting yet?"    

    

Wang Hao said calmly, "Because the surrounding people are all enemies. Whoever makes a move first will become the target of everyone. The first one to be eliminated will most likely be the first one to make a move."    

    

Ni Kong blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "If that's the case, then wouldn't they be unable to fight even at night?"    

    

"That's not necessarily the case." The one who interrupted was Bai Xiaosheng. He said with a smile that was not a smile, "One should know that there are always some people who are impatient."    

    

As if confirming Bai Xiaosheng's words, as soon as his words faded, a new change occurred on the fighting stage.    

    

A voice full of ridicule sounded in the crowd, breaking the silence of the fighting stage.    

    

"Are all of you hamsters scared out of your wits? How boring!"    

    

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall and sturdy man in the middle of the arena. He was two meters tall, with his upper body naked and a stalk of dogtail grass in his mouth. He looked around with disdain and disdain.    

    

Someone was infuriated and angrily rebuked, "Who are you? How dare you be so arrogant? Tell me your name!"    

    

The burly man stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck, which made cracking sounds.    

    

He used an extremely proud tone to introduce himself. "You can call me by my nickname, 'Long Legs'."    

    

"Long Legs? I thought he was some famous big shot who was so arrogant that he turned out to be a guy who had never heard of his name before."    

    

The man walked to the front of the long legs and called out a long blade. He placed it on the waist of the long legs and shouted, "There is no place for you to talk here. You better keep quiet. Otherwise, I will make you change your name to 'No legs'."    

    

Long-leg narrowed his eyes. On the Heaven District platform, Wen Dun said, "Someone is going to be unlucky."    

    

Ni Kong also nodded, "This guy, with just one look, I can tell that he has never come to the Beast Trapping Tower to watch the combat. How can an ordinary person provoke the leg king of the Beast Trapping Tower?"    

    

Wang Hao looked at the long-legged woman. The first time he saw twenty warriors of Heaven District, the long-legged woman gave him a strong feeling.    

    

On the fighting stage, the man who shouted at his long legs saw that his long legs didn't make a sound. He mocked, "Are you scared to death? What a pitiful coward. Martial Arts Competition is not suitable for you. You should go home and find your mother to drink milk!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that there was a black shadow beside his face.    

    

His eyes widened as he exclaimed in his heart, "What is this?"    

    

In the next second, he felt his chin change shape as his ears buzzed.    

    

In the next second, his feet rose from the ground. Then, his body trembled heavily, and all the bones in his body shattered.    

    

It was only at this moment that the sound of thunder resounded throughout the martial arts stage.    

    

The jaw of the martial artist who had provoked the long-legged martial artist was shattered by the long leg, and he was kicked into the wall of the Martial Watching Platform.    

    

The martial artists around the long-legged martial artist's body stiffened, and the spectators could clearly see what had happened in an instant. The long-legged martial artist's thunderous kick was as fast as lightning, and he was able to instantly defeat the enemy.    

    

They imagined themselves as martial practitioners who had provoked the long-legged martial practitioner, and the final outcome was disheartening. They realized that even if it were them, they would not be able to avoid the long-legged martial practitioner's kick.    

    

Long Legs of Thunder tapped on the fighting stage with the tips of his toes and stretched.    

    

"That's more like it. A group of people standing under the sun like idiots. How boring."    

    

After saying this, the figure of the long-legged woman suddenly disappeared from where she was standing.    

    

"Where did he go? !”    

    

The warriors on the fighting stage were immediately on guard. When one of them saw an afterimage flash towards him, he shouted in anger. He gathered his strength with his fists and threw them at the afterimage.    

    

However, his all-out attack missed. The afterimage passed through his crotch and circled behind him.    

    

"So fast!"    

    

Before the martial artist could react, he felt a strong force coming from his leg before he fell to the ground.    

    

The long leg did not add another attack to finish off the opponent in front of him. On the contrary, he changed his form again and rushed to the front of the other martial artist.    

    

"Ha!"    

    

He shouted loudly and sent the third person flying.    

    

The stage that was as calm as a lake instantly exploded.    

    

Some people started the fight. The other warriors could not stay calm either. An idea appeared in everyone's mind.    

    

Making the first move was to gain the upper hand!    

    

The chaotic battle was on the verge of breaking out. Nearly a hundred Spirit Martial Stage Martial Artists attacked each other, creating shock waves that continuously impacted the formation on the Martial Watching Platform.    

    

"They're fighting! They're fighting!" Ni Kong shouted excitedly. She pulled Wen Dun's arm and jumped around.    

    

"Wen Dun, who do you think will last until the end?"    

    

Wen Dun said calmly, "I'm afraid that Long Legs can advance to the next level."    

    

Wang Hao nodded, "Long-legs' actions seem very reckless, but they are actually very smart."    

    

"Because this is the first battle, no one dares to act rashly, afraid that they will become the target of others, but this kind of calm won't last for long. Very soon, there will be people who will try to get together with their companions."    

    

"Long-leg suddenly attacked and messed up this kind of deployment. He ignited the chaos in the competition stage. Even if the others want to find companions, they must first deal with the current situation!"    

    

"In other words, before two-thirds of the people on the competition stage fall, it will be very difficult to form a joint force."    

    

"The strength of an individual is the most important right now. The long-legged man who has been through hundreds of battles in the Beast Trapping Tower will be the biggest beneficiary."    

    

After the chaotic battle on the fighting stage, Long-legs stopped attacking others. He stood where he was and looked around coldly. His expression was very calm. The crazy look he had before was just an act.    

    

He laughed in his heart, "Let's fight. Let's fight until the end. It will be the time for Long-legs to reap the victory!"    

    

Wang Hao shifted his gaze away from the long-legged woman. In the Pre-Elected Area, the four winners would be decided and they would participate in the finals.    

    

The order of the competition of the four regions was in accordance with the reverse order of Heaven, Earth, Black Yellow. The Heaven District where Wang Hao was at was the final preliminary competition.    

    

In other words, Wang Hao could witness the battles of the other three regions' martial artists who would advance to the final competition with his own eyes.    

    

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy would you be able to win a hundred battles. What Wang Hao needed to do now was to quickly lock onto the candidates who had the strength to enter the final battle from the chaotic battles in each region, and try to familiarize himself with his fighting style as much as possible.    

    

Wang Hao lit his Golden Pupil and quickly swept across the battlefield. Very quickly, he found a second powerful martial artist.    

    

This was a middle-aged man with a robust body. He was different from the other martial artists. He did not use a soul item, but fought bare-handed.    

    

The one fighting with him wasn't one person, but two martial artists wearing the same uniform. It was clear that they were from the same faction.    

    

The middle-aged man was fighting two people at once. There wasn't a single trace of nervousness on his face. It was as if there was a layer of transparent armor on his arm that could block the attack of the enemy's Profound Artifact.    

    

"Bai Xiaosheng, who is that middle-aged man?"    

    

"Which one?" Bai Xiaosheng followed Wang Hao's line of sight and said, "This man is very famous. He is one of the four great guardians of the Carefree Tower, Tong Hu. This man was best at using a pair of fists. It was said that he was good at using fist techniques. It's hard to find an opponent in the same realm as him. It seems like the Carefree Tower is determined to get their hands on the Purple River Carriage. They even sent out one of the four great guardians."    

    

Wang Hao thought to himself, "It's actually father's protector."    

    

He used the Golden Pupil to keep a close eye on Tong Hu's every move. He was surprised to find that Tong Hu's burly body did not use a swift and fierce Astral Fist, but a soft fist with inner strength.    

    

"True Dragon Eye!"    

    

Wang Hao activated the True Dragon Eye. In the True Dragon Eye's vision, Wang Hao found that Tong Hu's body was surrounded by a strong force. This force was like a vajra barrier, protecting his body.    

    

It was because of this layer of force that Tong Hu was invulnerable to swords and spears.    

    

"Flood Dragon Goes to Sea!"    

    

Tong Hu stomped his feet hard on the ground. A massive amount of elemental energy surged from his lower body into his fists, bombarding the two opponents' soul items.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

From Tong Hu's fists, the roar of a Flood Dragon could be heard. Two powerful shockwaves rushed out from his fists.    

    

The two martial artists fighting Tong Hu were not weak either. When they discovered that Tong Hu was using a powerful martial skill, they withdrew their strength at the same time and changed from attacking to defending.    

    

They used their powerful strength to block Tong Hu's attack.    

    

One of them sneered and said, "The four great guardians of Carefree Tower, is this all they have? I really overestimated you. "    

    

Tong Hu's expression was unpleasant, but his eyes were shining with confidence.    

    

Just as the two martial artists were about to attack again, they suddenly realized that Tong Hu's originally exhausted fist once again surged with a powerful force.    

    

This force passed through their soul armaments and directly smashed into their bodies.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

The two men spat out a mouthful of blood as they fell to the ground, unable to get up.    

    

Tong Hu fought two of them alone and won!    

    

At the same time, on the other side of the fighting stage, a skinny man holding a pair of blades was shuttling back and forth in the crowd.    

    

His speed was shockingly fast. After activating his movement technique, he shuttled through the crowd as if he was dancing.    

    

"Peacock Dance!"    

    

After he finished his dance, he slowly withdrew his saber. The six martial artists with him as the center all spurted out blood at the same time as their bodies went limp.    

    

On the Martial Watching Platform, someone recognized the identity of this person and couldn't help but exclaim.    

    

"Rushing Thunder Dance! It's the fourth young master of Thunder Sound Mansion, Lei Qing!"    

    


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