Chapter 1008 King Ni comes out! Qingdeng, who ruled the competition ground! Slashing continuously
15 people! [4500]
Make an appropriate overview...even the air has changed.
Just appearing will make the atmosphere on the scene change!
No one expected that the King of Gang would actually be in person.
To put it simply - it's like a giant whale breaking into a pond, and it will cause terrifying waves if it moves casually!
On the east side of the competition venue - this is the rest area of the Xinxuan group - Harada Zuosuke looked at Aodo on the court with a regretful look on his face, looking like a widow with a very resentful look.
"Ahhh... this game should have been my turn..."
Kondo and others beside him all looked at him with sympathy.
In fact, they also suddenly learned that Qingqing Deng was about to take the stage.
Sniffing the hot air unique to the competition, watching Kondo Yuki and others show off their skills... Under all the stimulation, Aoden had already had a skill itch.
It's really unsatisfactory to just watch the martial arts competition that I haven't seen for a long time.
What's more, since he expelled the "Yiqiao Sect", he has been in the office, his body is rusted very much and he is eager to exercise.
So, he could no longer hold back—this happened, and the scene was engraved.
Although his body has not yet been healed, his muscles are extremely stiff, his joints are no longer as flexible as before, and he has only recovered about 50% of his strength, it is more than enough to deal with such a level of martial arts competition.
He thought to himself: Take this trial and combination as an opportunity to make your body liven up! Regain the feeling of fighting!
Several minutes have passed since Qingdeng walked onto the competition venue.
Everyone focused their attention opposite him, looking forward to the first brave man to challenge the king.
However, Qingdeng's opponent was always empty, and no one came on the court to play against him...
On the west side of the competition venue - this is the "rest area" for the challengers - the challengers from the Ouyu family looked at each other and started a fierce exchange:
"Hey, are you here?"
"I don't want it! How could I be the opponent of Ninoko!"
"As far as I know, Niang's injuries have not healed, and he is not in full swing now."
"Where did you get the confidence that you think that the unhealed Nio is easy to bully? Isn't the lesson of the Mito army who trespassed into Edo because of their superiority? Isn't it profound enough?"
"Fighting with Nie Wang is just a humiliation. There is no need to get involved in this kind of battle that will definitely lose."
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Look at me, look at you; ask me, I urge you... but no one moves.
It's not a big mistake for them to be so negative.
After all, they just witnessed the strength of the captains of the newly selected group.
Even the captains of the newly selected group are powerful, let alone the Niang who commands these monsters?
Seeing this, Qingdeng smiled slightly, looking strange - this situation was already within his expectations.
Therefore, in order to encourage the challengers, he used the means prepared early in the morning.
But seeing him take a breath, he shouted:
"I am the captain of the newly selected team!"
"It would be too unfair to equate the reward of 'defeat the captain' with the reward of 'defeat the captain'."
"So, I hereby announce that anyone who can defeat me, Juqingdeng, will receive ten thousand taels of gold!"
He specially boosted the volume and put the sound to the maximum so that everyone on the scene could hear the number clearly.
In an instant, the competition venue was shrouded in a short period of silence.
The duration of this dead silence is really short.
Only half a second passed, and the screams that were several times faster than just now rushed up like a tsunami!
Even the lords on the "VIP Seat" showed an expression of "Impossible?"
Ten thousand taels of gold... Not to mention ordinary scholars and people, even the vassal lords would not help but be moved.
There are only a very small number of majestic vassals with fiefs of hundreds of thousands of stones.
The vast majority of the fiefs of the vassal lords had only a few tens of thousands of stones—not a few of them had 120,000 stones—and lived a tight life that would not starve to death, but not be generous.
In other words, even the dignified vassal lords who ruled the land, few people could take out 10,000 taels of cash at will!
Sure enough, after Qingdeng shouted "Ten Thousand Gold Talls", the "Challenger Rest Area" that was already deadly, suddenly saw fierce ripples!
The aura called "fighting spirit" began to drift and permeate.
Such a terrifying huge sum of money is enough to make people feel lucky, such as "what if?" and "what if it is?"
"There must be a brave man under heavy rewards" is an eternal truth.
Finally, a strong man with a cold expression, with the traces of "ideological struggle" remaining on his face, took a big step, walked into the competition venue, and stood opposite Qingdeng.
"Mr. Niewang, please give me some advice!"
Qingdeng smiled slightly:
"Let's relax, let's have a happy contest."
Finally, a challenger appeared, and the atmosphere on the scene was very similar to a fire that was added to gasoline - it exploded in a "live" way!
Qingdeng moved to the center of the field, facing each other, and performed the squatting ceremony step by step.
"Fukushima clan, Shinto Wumingliu, Goto Ichika!"
"The new team leader, natural mind flow, Orange Qingdeng."
The referee shouted:
"start!"
With the referee's order, the two stood up at the same time and entered a state of combat.
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Qing Deng picked up green eyes, and the other party was in the middle, and the two looked at each other silently for a moment.
Goto Ichigata wanted to find Qingdeng's flaws.
Then, he gave up decisively - he realized later that it was a fool to find flaws in Qingdeng's posture.
The longer the time goes on, his spirit will gradually relax uncontrollably, and Qingdeng will eventually find a chance to fight.
So, he made a quick decision, ended the confrontation, and took the initiative to launch an attack!
But he saw him take several steps in a row, shortening the distance between the two sides in one breath, and slashing at Qing Deng's body with a knife straight.
The speed of the slash is as fast as thunder, and the distance is extremely clever. It can be seen that he dares to challenge Qingdeng, and he does have some tricks.
Although the techniques are superb, they may not be able to hit the opponent - this is especially true when the opponent is Qing Deng.
As soon as he swung the bamboo sword in his palm, Qingdeng disappeared from his eyes after his back foot.
The next breath, Aoden's figure reappeared - he bent his body slightly, posing as a knife, and stood behind Ichika Goto.
After another breath, Goto Ichika groaned and fell to the ground.
【Ding! Scan to talent】
【Successful copying talent: "Hawkeye"】
[Talent introduction: Dynamic vision is much stronger than ordinary people.]
[Ding! Investigate that the host already has the same type of talent]
【Ding! Successful talent fusion]
["Hawkeye+5" ability promotion-"Hawkeye+6"]
——I actually gained talent.
Qingdeng raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared between his cheeks.
The first round was successfully copied to the talent, and it was a good start.
——The opportunity is rare, so let’s take advantage of the talent!
As soon as he thought of this, he habitually turned his right wrist, danced a sword, and turned his head to look to the west of the competition venue.
"Next!"
He didn't plan to leave the game, but wanted to have a good time!
At his willful decision, Kondo and others on the field smiled helplessly - in the next period, they would not think about playing.
This time, Qingdeng didn't wait long.
As soon as he finished speaking, a thin young man carried a wooden gun and strode to the field.
"Mr. Nino, I am good at using spears. So, is that OK?"
He said, shaking the spear in his palm.
"Of course. You can use whatever weapons you want, without any restrictions."
"So, please give me some advice! Yamagata, with heart flow, Okumura Zuofan!"
"It's really a rare genre, it's a good thing. The captain of the new team, natural mind flow, Ju Qingdeng."
As soon as the competition began, Zuofan Okumura kicked his back foot and took the initiative to launch a decisive attack.
"Drink! Ha! Drink! Ha! Drink! Ha!"
Every time he shouted, the spear in his palm would strike once, bursting out a harsh and neat sound of breaking the wind.
One thorn and one sweep, it seemed like he was trying his life, full of horrifying momentum.
It seems that he is the same as the defeated Goto Ichiro, and he is expected to lose in a protracted battle, so he directly opened fire as soon as the battle started.
While turning his eyelashes, he attacked more than twenty times without stopping.
With such a fierce attack and such intense shouting, his expression was as normal and his breath was not at all confusing.
It can be predicted that his lung capacity is quite outstanding.
The attack distance of a spear is too high than that of a sword. In general, the spearman has an overwhelming advantage against the swordsman.
At this moment, at first glance, Qingdeng seemed to be suppressed and could not get close to him, constantly avoiding the other party's spear.
But in fact, all the experts can see that Qingdeng is the one who takes the dominance.
Just a moment—
"drink!"
Okumura Zuofan launches a new attack.
With a low growl from his mouth, the spear in his hand had already burst out of the air and roared towards Qing Deng's chest.
The moment the sound of breaking through the air came, Qing Deng suddenly lowered his body - the sound of breaking through the air flew over his head.
Immediately afterwards, when the opponent's old force had disappeared and the new force had not yet risen, Qing Deng slid forward like a loach and approached the other party in an instant.
With a bang, he used a knife from the lower right section and slashed the opponent's left abdomen diagonally.
I saw Zuofan Okumura's facial lines twisted into a ball, the spear in his palm fell to the ground with a "clang" and slowly fell forward, sucking in a big mouthful of cold air, unable to even speak.
【Ding! Scan to talent】
【Successful copying talent: "Iron Lung"】
[Talent introduction: The cardiopulmonary function is stronger than that of ordinary people.]
[Ding! Investigate that the host already has the same type of talent]
【Ding! Successful talent fusion]
["Iron Lung + 5" ability promotion-"Iron Lung + 6"]
Get another day of gift.
After only two rounds, he obtained two talents one after another. This result was really beyond Qingdeng's expectations.
Inspired by this, his fighting spirit became stronger and he turned around and shouted:
"Next!"
"I'll do it! Baihe Fan, Beichen's sword flows, Beichuan Naomi."
Influenced by the Qianye family, Qingdeng is now half a disciple of Beichen Yidao, and is very familiar with this genre.
Therefore, he could see at a glance that the opponent's strength is mediocre and his skills are not good, and he has no advantages except fighting spirit.
Even Beichen's basic posture of twitching the sword tip repeatedly to prevent the sword body from stagnating and confusing the opponent - was not done well.
He seemed to be twitching the tip of the sword, but in fact he was completely flowing to the surface and had no agility at all.
Sure enough, the attack he launched was a mess, and it was just a rough abuse of brute force.
Qingdeng changed his footsteps slightly, and his offensive was completely gone.
After estimating the 10-second time in his mind, Qingdeng quickly launched a counterattack.
But he saw him jumping up like a dry land, kicking the opponent's right hand with his left foot, and kicking the opponent's other hand with his right foot, forcing the door to wide open, then lifting the bamboo sword in his palm, stabbing straight into the opponent's chest, and poking the opponent to the ground.
He completed this series of actions in just a moment.
This round, I failed to gain talent.
"Next!"
"Morioka Basilica, Shinto is flowing without thoughts, and the mountain roots are wide!"
The fourth person to go into battle is a very burly and strong man.
Such a body shape is indeed very suitable for practicing the divine way of thoughtless flow.
"Drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He is worthy of being a swordsman of Shinto Wunianliu. He rushed up like crazy as soon as he started fighting, and waved his sword and attacked with no effort.
Seeing the opponent adopting this violent style of play, Qingdeng suddenly felt excited - this "head-on-head" combat style is most suitable for his wishes.
So, he decided to cut with the opponent! Attack against each other!
He immediately stepped on his heels, sank his waist, and he aimed at the other party's sword path, and the bamboo sword in his palm rolled up gusts of wind.
"Nine Ox and Two Tigers + 4", "Tiger's Arm + 4", "Elephant's Core + 9", start!
In terms of appearance, Qingdeng's body size is far less than that of the other party, and he is a circle smaller than the other party.
The two sides were obviously extremely unequal in size, but Qingdeng's strength was far above the other side.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
Three bamboo swords attacked each other one after another.
When the fourth sound rang, the other party finally couldn't hold on. He screamed and the bamboo sword in his palm flew outward.
【Ding! Scan to talent】
【Successfully copying talent: "Strengthener"】
[Talent introduction: The recovery speed of energy and physical strength is fast.]
["Strength Essence + 5" ability promotion - "Strength Essence + 6"]
"Next!"
quiet……
There was silence on the west side of the competition venue... Unlike before, someone immediately stood up to fight.
It was not until half a minute later that the 5th Challenger finally appeared.
"Morioka, Morioka, the incense is the Shintori, and Ueda Hitori."
There are a lot of warriors from Morioka.
So far, half of the warriors who competed in the field are from Morioka.
It is no wonder that Morioka's vassal is one of the few major vassals in Ouha, so naturally they have more and better warriors.
The warrior who claimed to be Ueda Hito was disappointed when he put on his posture.
His eyes were unconscious, his lower plate was unstable, his knife tip trembled, and his muscles were stiff... At first glance, he was a person who wanted to try his luck with the lucky mentality of "What if?".
If I lose my luck and hit King Ren's wound, I might be able to accomplish the feat of "victory King Ren" and gain ten thousand gold in one fell swoop - these people who have a "lucky mentality" probably have this idea.
In order to gain talent, Qingdeng has to wait 10 seconds before he can send the opponent away.
After 10 seconds, Qingdeng did not use any exquisite skills, just approached, swung the knife, and then easily chopped the opponent to the ground.
As he expected, this man had no talent.
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The competition continues.
Front stab, horizontal chop, oblique chop, vertical slim... Qingdeng faces one opponent after another, and uses different moves to send different people to the end.
When he defeated the tenth man, he received another one-
【Ding! Scan to talent】
【Successfully copied talent: "The Liver of the Ox"】
【Talent introduction: Excellent liver function.】
[The ability of "Cow's Liver" is promoted - "Cow's Liver +1"]
What a pity, that's all.
After copying this talent, Qingdeng failed to gain new talent today.
After defeating the 15th man, he subconsciously turned his head to look to the west side of the competition court, waiting for the 16th man to come on the court.
However... this time, no matter how long he waited, no one dared to step forward.
When Qingdeng's eyes were cast, the challengers on the west side of the competition were all lowering their heads, shrank their shoulders, and were filled with horror.
Since the battle has been around now, anyone with a brain and eyes can recognize Qing Deng’s terrifying strength!
So far, no one can even make Qing Deng sweat if he has been on the court!
He cut 15 opponents in a row, his sweat was not flowing, and his breath was not messy...
The temptation of "Ten Thousand Taxis of Gold" has faded...!
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