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- Dengxian Tower, the main store in Huangdu, is a nine-story building, surrounded by corridors and pavilions, and surrounded by mountains.
Compared with the Yaoguang City branch, the Huangdu main store is ten times larger. After all, the consumption power is not at the same level.
In the box on the fifth floor, Shi Sheng's face was pale, his hands and feet were bandaged, and he exuded a strong bitter medicinal smell.
Opposite Shi Sheng, there sat a young man in rich clothes, drinking and having fun, his eyes fixed on the gorgeous dancer a few meters in front of him, and he was beating the beat with his palms, full of interest.
"Junior brother, why bother looking so worried? I've seen that this minor injury will be fine in ten and a half months, so don't worry."
"In the small Great Wilderness Dynasty, there will be opponents with the same level of cultivation who can defeat me, but this is the result of years of hard training" Shi Sheng smiled bitterly. This defeat caused him a serious psychological blow.
Being a disciple of the Ancient Moon Sect does not sound very prestigious, but in the Northern Qing Dynasty composed of twelve countries, the Ancient Moon Sect is an undisputed behemoth. Compared with Wanluo Academy, it is the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue.
The special disciples of Gu Yue Sect have the potential to become core disciples in other sects.
"It's just a loss. Don't think too much. Senior brother, I have experienced countless setbacks along the way. As long as you don't lose your will to move forward, you will become stronger. Take him as your goal and surpass Him!"
The young man in Chinese attire patted Shi Sheng on the shoulder with emotion. This junior brother was very similar to him in many aspects.
"Senior Brother Jin, do you think Jing Shifang can win ten games in a row?"
"It's hard to say, there are many powerful people in the deserted city. If you really want to snipe, that kid can't handle it."
Jinrong's thoughts were running wild, and he recalled that when he first arrived in the deserted capital, someone jumped out to stop him in the last game of ten consecutive victories. Several years have passed, things have changed and people have changed. Jin Rong has passed many tests and become an inner disciple of the Guyue Sect. However, the man who originally sniped at him was killed. He was killed by a warrior from the Tianfeng Dynasty during a mission. .
The path of a warrior. What is at stake is not the moment of strength, but who can finally stand on the road to immortality.
Without growth, life is all vain.
Jinrong¡¯s hidden ambition, which he has never really spoken out, is to achieve the realm of immortality. A powerful man who defies the will of heaven. There are very few of them in the entire Northern Qing Dynasty.
In such a large Northern Qing Dynasty, with a population of billions, there are only a few powerful people in the Immortality Realm, less than ten fingers.
A stalwart figure appeared in Jinrong's mind. I had only seen him twice from a distance, but he was the object of my admiration, and the path he took was imitating that person's growth trajectory.
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After a night¡¯s rest, most of the scars on the back of Jing Shifang¡¯s hands had recovered, and they would no longer affect the next battle in the ring.
"Let the storm come more violently!" Take a deep breath. Jing Shifang strode towards the Xiongfeng Arena.
He has already made some preparations for what kind of challenge he will receive today. Every warrior who tries to challenge for ten consecutive victories will encounter all kinds of strange and powerful opponents at the last moment. Many challengers obviously never come to the ring. Yes, they all jumped out at this time.
There is no need for thoughtful people to organize linkages. Everyone does not want to see a new winner of ten consecutive victories appear. Being able to do this represents a very high honor and is also a matter of fame and fortune. The quota for the Dragon and Carp Banquet may also seize opportunities that originally belong to other people.
so. Every warrior who hopes to achieve ten consecutive victories is a thorn in the side of the talented young warriors in Huangdu and a public enemy.
Only by defeating more powerful opponents can your reputation spread to the entire dynasty as quickly as possible;
Only by experiencing more difficult challenges can you gain the greatest experience in this trip to the deserted city!
The road ahead is difficult and full of thorns. After cutting it open, there is Sunshine Avenue.
The number of spectators in Xiongfeng Arena is usually around two to three hundred. After all, this arena is not the one with the highest level of strength in the deserted city. But today, there is no war yet. There were already thousands of warriors surrounding him, and the crowd was buzzing.
"I heard that a young man from Wanluo Academy won five games in a row yesterday. What's going on? Your Xiongfeng Arena is so useless that a random sect disciple can't clean it up?"
"That man can be called a master of swordsmanship. Didn't you see that several strong players were defeated cleanly and easily in front of him?"
"Isn't that little Vulcan in front? He's here too?"
"There are also the gentleman sword Mo Lin, the ascetic monk Xuan En, and there are many outstanding young people in the wasteland. It's not enough for an inner sect of Wanluo Academy to show off his power in the wasteland! Just wait, as long as When one of these masters comes on stage, that name will definitely beThe boy who has never heard of it goes back to his hometown. "
The focus of everyone's attention is on those young and powerful people who have been famous for a long time. They are obviously not here today to watch the competition.
When they thought about the exciting battle that was about to begin, these warriors pushed forward more and more desperately to seize a good viewing position. Not to mention how many skills they could learn in the battle, they also had something to talk about and brag about when they returned home.
When Jing Shifang arrived, all eyes were on him, showing various signs of scrutiny.
As soon as he stood on the ring, a barbarian jumped up with a fierce look on his face and a thick look of contempt: "A brat from a remote country dares to make noise in a deserted city. I will let you know today." The rules here!¡±
In the west corner of the arena, the little Vulcan said apologetically to a tall young man with erect features beside him: "Brother Nuo, this boy from the Chen family is full of nonsense. Don't take it to heart."
"How could it be so? Among the nine states, Qingzhou has the lowest natural resources and the most desolate geography. Brother Chen is right." The tall young man pursed his lips, his eyes like a falcon, fixed on Jing Shifang. .
"Brother Nuo, do you recognize him? He is also a disciple of your academy."
"How can I not recognize all the disciples in the inner sect before?" Nuo Shou ranks second among the ten core disciples of Wanluo Academy, second only to Hua Xinghe, and has been in Huangdu for several months.
When he first came to Huangdu, he chose the strongest Yinglong Arena, winning seven games in a row and finally losing.
Although he failed to achieve his goal, his performance in the Yinglong Arena was one of the best this year, which made him quite proud.
The Little Fire God is Nuo Shou's new friend in the deserted capital. His reputation in the deserted capital is much greater than that of Nuo Shou. He comes from a noble family, and his father has performed the Nine-Yao Chiming Divine Skill for generations. The strongest power. There was a great battle, in which he single-handedly killed three strong men from the Dragon and Tiger Realm of the Tianfeng Dynasty, and burned thousands of enemy soldiers to death with one blow. He was called the God of Fire in the Wilderness.
Among the younger generation of warriors in Huangdu, the Little Vulcan was the most prominent. His opponent was either killed or wounded in his attacks, and his opponent's body was scorched black, and his skin was necrotic along with large chunks of flesh and blood.
When the common warriors heard the name Little Vulcan, they were all frightened, and few dared to fight him.
"Chen Manzi comes from a military family. Five generations of the Chen family have served in the army of the Great Wilderness Dynasty. His grandfather also served as a marshal. This guy has a hot temper and a straightforward mind, but his strength is not bad. With his natural power, he can even deal with me. It all takes some effort.¡±
The little Vulcan was making introductions. He knew that Nuo Shou had been in the wilderness for less than half a year and was not familiar with many people.
Although he spoke highly of Chen Manzi, the strong confidence revealed in his tone did not even mention Chen Manzi as his opponent.
"Brother Nuo, do you think your junior brother can win ten victories today?"
"Of course it won't work There are young talents from all over the country gathered in Huangdu. Even we dare not dare to win ten consecutive victories in the ring, let alone him! I think this little brother Chen is very good. Jing Shifang may not be able to win. Pass him."
It was the first time Nuo Shou saw Jing Shifang, but that didn't stop him from feeling a sense of disgust and displeasure. As a core disciple, he has not even won ten consecutive victories. Why do you, an inner disciple, come to cause trouble? If you win seven or eight consecutive games instead of ten consecutive victories, you are also slapping him in the face in disguise.
The better Jing Shifang¡¯s achievements are, the more it becomes apparent that his promises are useless.
"After I go back, I will definitely make suggestions to the dean of the academy. No inner disciples are allowed to come to the Huangdu Arena to challenge the competition without permission. Losing is embarrassing and will disgrace the academy. You may also be seriously injured. It's not worth it!" Nuo Shouyi! At first he was a little excited, but soon he looked worried and thinking about his sect and his fellow sect members.
The little Vulcan smiled meaningfully and said: "It doesn't matter if he can defeat Chen Manzi, Mo Lin is also here today. Hehe, Gentleman's Sword If it were someone else, Mo Lin might be too lazy to use a genuine sword. The master must definitely give it a try."
"The Gentleman's Sword Molin!" Nuo Shou said. He had heard this name many times.
" In comparison, the little Vulcan who relies on his father's reputation is still not as good as the gentleman sword Mo Lin in the minds of the young warriors in Huangdu. Mo Lin's father is the owner of an ordinary sword hall. There are no more than ten apprentices in the whole sword hall, and they only teach basic swordsmanship.
Mo Lin first became famous when he was only seven years old. Someone came to the sword hall to kick him when his father was away. With a wooden sword, he defeated three adults in a row in a pure swordsmanship contest. His fame was instantly shocked.
This incident attracted the attention of the Sword Hall Federation, which included him in the seed plan and received certain preferential treatment.
It is in the process of cultivating this style of management that MoHe grew up rapidly and mastered the ninth-level swordsmanship at the age of twelve, which shocked several deacons of the Sword Hall Association.
After that, Mo Lin was like a rocket soaring into the sky, which could no longer be stopped. Today, he is the most outstanding young swordsman in Huangdu and even the entire Huanghuang Dynasty.
The Gentleman Sword Mo Lin is ranked fourth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, one place higher than Hua Xinghe from Wanluo Academy.
With such a strong man watching eagerly in the audience, ready to take the field at any time, it¡¯s no wonder that none of the onlookers are optimistic that Jing Shifang can win ten consecutive victories.
Jing Shifang didn¡¯t recognize these people, but he could tell a few of the most powerful opponents based on their aura and expression, and his pupils shrank slightly. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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