The female supporting role is no longer a human being

Chapter 158
The order of the competition starts from the beginning, from front to back, and the ten arenas are played at the same time.

On the first day, after the first round and the loser, the next opponent will be drawn, and the second round will start on the second day.

And so on.

The number Meng Changjin drew was 26, and he was assigned to the sixth ring, and ranked third in the sixth ring.

After walking out of the hall, Meng Changjin had to inform everyone about tomorrow's opponent.

Then make a battle plan.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, even if Wanhuangzong's overall strength is stronger than Wuyimen's, it cannot be taken lightly.

Otherwise, if the boat capsized in the gutter, it would be a shame to throw it to Java!

Back on the flying boat, Meng Changjin gathered everyone and told everyone about tomorrow's opponent.

When they heard that it was the Wuyi Sect, among the disciples, Wu Shaoqi looked a little strange.

Seeing the weird faces of several people, Meng Changjin's eyelids drooped slightly, confirming the vague guess in his heart.

In fact, this was almost certain since the top ten sects did not draw each other, but now it is even more certain.

"What is the comparison? It was decided by both parties. One side has a chance to refuse. What I mean is that I want you to practice more. The Wuyimen may also choose disciples to fight, so you should be prepared." Meng Changjin Looking down at the disciples, he spoke slowly.

This can be regarded as the approach chosen by the top leaders of most sects.

Binary Secret Realm is very important, but it doesn't mean that if you lose a game, you will have no chance. The previous games will naturally be used for the disciples to practice.

Myriad Phoenix Sect also had the same idea.

"Yes!" the disciples said in unison.

"Although it's an experience, you must win!" Meng Changjin said seriously.

It's not that she can't accept losing one or two games. Losing one or two games is just a few more games at most.

But the pressure that should be given must be given, and they must not be given a mentality that it is okay even if they lose.

To win, to win, even desperately!
"Must win! Definitely win!" All the disciples responded loudly again, even those newcomers shouted with enthusiasm!

Meng Changjin smiled with satisfaction: "Don't worry, as long as you don't get beaten to death, you will be beaten to death. I have prepared various medicines for healing and life-saving for everyone. This is a good opportunity, don't waste it."

"The head is mighty!" Wu Shaoqi shouted loudly.

As soon as Wu Shaoqi said this, the scene froze slightly.

Then...

"The head is mighty! The head is mighty..." After a pause, the others waved their hands and shouted loudly.

Meng Changjin glanced at Wu Shaoqi, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to press down.

The shouting gradually died down, and everyone looked at Meng Changjin.

"Okay, let's go get ready, do your best, and train yourself." After Meng Changjin finished speaking, he ignored everyone, waved his hand, and left.

The two elders and several peak masters stayed, mainly to clarify the students' doubts and clarify the rules.

Most of these people have never participated in the big competition, so naturally they don't know the rules too well.

Meng Changjin didn't know about the follow-up situation here, and didn't care.

Anyway, she has already said what should be said, and the rest depends on tomorrow's performance, so it is useless to say more.

Around the Wanhuang Sect's flying boat, several sects that are close to each other are also planning how to fight on their respective flying boats. When they heard the loud shouts from the Wanhuang Sect's flying boat, these people all had expressions on their faces. sluggish.

Everyone was discussing things in a serious way, but there was someone who chanted a slogan directly, like a Pippi shrimp mixed into a pile of crayfish, it was as conspicuous as it wanted to be.

"Wonderful Phoenix Sect is crazy, thinking they can win by shouting slogans?"

People who heard the movement of Wanhuangzong had this idea in their hearts, and felt that Wanhuangzong was just idle. Wouldn't it be better to have this time to discuss how to compare the next day's match?
But it's not that no one guessed that Wanhuang Sect did this on purpose, pretending to be mysterious and confusing.

Meng Changjin didn't know and didn't want to know how others guessed about the Wanhuang sect. It was useless to guess, and everything would be decided when he went to the competition stage.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Disciples of various sects wearing costumes of various styles and colors all came out of flying boats or built houses.

There are ten arenas, and the area around each arena is overcrowded.

The sixth arena, this is the arena where Meng Changjin and the Wanhuang Sect will be on stage today.

They need to wait in the sixth arena. It will be time for them to choose the mode of competition.

However, he has already made up his mind to let the disciples practice, so Meng Changjin should not be needed.

Blending into the crowd, Meng Changjin walked towards the third ring.

The first match here is a battle between a sect ranked in the [-]s and a sect ranked in the [-]s.

The top ten didn't meet each other, and the same goes for the top twenty, but there seems to be nothing wrong with the top twenty meeting more than twenty sects.

Even if you want to engage in shady scenes, it can't be too obvious, and you must make some people appear more real.

Fifty to No. 11, these will be the opponents of Myriad Phoenix Sect.

Meng Changjin is also preparing to challenge the top ten, but in the first round of the competition, the opponents of the top ten sects are all at the back, and their strength is seriously mismatched. You can tell what is wrong.

So instead of watching the top ten sect battles, it's better to watch these more evenly matched matches. The strength of the two sides is not far behind, and if they both want to win, they will definitely use at least [-]% to [-]% of their real strength.

Obviously, what Meng Changjin thought of, many people also thought of.

When Meng Changjin arrived at the third position in the ring, he saw many familiar faces.

They were all the heads and elders of those sects who were originally ranked in the [-]th, [-]th and [-]th in the main hall two days ago.

These people were quite surprised to see Meng Changjin.

After all, what is the purpose of gathering here? Isn't it just to watch the battle between the two sects.

And do you think that you and others may confront both parties?
But what surprised them was that Meng Changjin also came.

Yes, Meng Changjin's Myriad Phoenix Sect ranked in the fifties in the big competition ten years ago. Even if the strength of Myriad Phoenix Sect has grown rapidly and improved in the past ten years, at most it has improved from more than 50 to the top 40. More than 30, no matter how powerful it is, more than [-] is enough. In that case, Meng Changjin should focus on the last competition of those sects who ranked [-] or [-].

But she didn't, but came here.

These people came to watch the competition on the stage to judge the specific strength of the two sides on the stage, but they also judged the strength of the people who came to watch the battle off the stage.

The sudden appearance of Meng Changjin made everyone wonder whether they should include her or not.

Meng Changjin pretended to be ignorant, and saw the conjectures in everyone's eyes, and grinned: "Hehehe, everyone is looking at Wan like this, Wan is quite flustered, Wan just came to see the fun, everyone Do not bother me."

Looking at Meng Changjin's many heads, hearing Meng Changjin's words, they restrained their serious suspicions, nodded at Meng Changjin, and then looked away.

The skepticism has subsided, not because they think that Meng Changjin really has no threat. In fact, the moment they look away, these people feel a little bit at ease.

If Meng Changjin's ambition was not certain at the beginning, it is now.

Among these people, not many people would feel that Meng Changjin was overthinking his abilities.

Since they are daring to fight, they must be sure. No one has a few hole cards these days. If they think that Meng Changjin is a waste and not worthy of their fear based on their ranking in the big competition ten years ago, then they It is this trash, not only trash, but also a fool!

Meng Changjin didn't care how they judged her in their hearts. It's not bad to be an old silver coin, but she doesn't know much about these sects, and she really can't do it if she wants to compare them by conspiracy.

Since it doesn't work, then rely on strength honestly.

Everyone stopped paying attention to Meng Changjin, and Meng Changjin also turned his attention to the ring.

The first round of the third arena was the battle between the two sects that everyone gathered to watch.

The referee was a member of the monks' alliance. Meng Changjin glanced at it, good guy, a monk in the middle of the eighth rank.

Do all arenas have this configuration, or only this arena?

Meng Changjin didn't know very well, so he planned to go to other arenas after watching the competition here.

If monks like this are the referees in ten arenas, then the overall strength of the monks alliance will be a bit scary.

Even if there is only one such person, plus Yun Che of the ninth rank, there should be quite a few other monks of the seventh rank. The strength of the monk alliance should not be underestimated.

"Rules, you can't intentionally kill people. If one side admits defeat, the other side can't make another move. If there is a foul, they will never be allowed to participate in the competition."

On the stage, the referee of the eighth-rank realm had a loud voice, and first spoke out the rules.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the sect that had drawn two No. [-] balls.

Both sides took out small balls and threw them upwards. The small balls collided and a transparent shield covered the ring.

Meng Changjin looked surprised: "Good method."

It's a pity that the ball has already been given to the elders of the Wanhuang Sect, and it will be used in the sixth ring in a while, otherwise Meng Changjin would have figured it out and studied it long ago.

She originally thought that the ball was a lottery tool, but she didn't expect it to have other functions.

In my memory, in the Grand Competition ten years ago, shields and the like were placed on the ring in a standard manner.

So when he got the ball, Meng Changjin didn't think about studying it.

Looking around with spiritual consciousness, Meng Changjin saw that many people had touched the ball, and it seemed that he was also shocked by this method of the monk alliance.

Meng Changjin felt itchy, and wanted to get a small ball into his hand to study and study, but after thinking about it, he silently dismissed the idea.

Because the game has started.

The purpose of her coming to the third ring is not to study the small ball. To put it bluntly, when the research on the small ball is not enough, but the competition on the stage, the competition is over.

These two sects both chose their disciples to fight, and the mode of the competition was to defend the ring.

Both sides send out ten disciples, arrange them in order, and continue to win. Whichever side loses all the people first, the other side wins.

Of these two sects, one takes the path of lightness and agility, focusing on speed and dexterity, while the other is the complete opposite, taking the path of physical strength. No matter how exquisite your moves are, I will defeat them all!
The two sides quickly arranged the order of the disciples to play, and many people walked around talking in whispers.

Meng Changjin's spiritual sense is strong, and it sounds perfect for the corner.

In such a short while, I heard a lot of information.

However, she could see some of this information at a glance. For example, both sides chose to let the strongest person lead the battle, and the strength of the leader was not weak.

Probably they were all with the idea of ​​letting No.1 directly penetrate the opponent, but for the sake of insurance, they also kept a good teammate to press the formation to prevent accidents.

The competition was on the verge of breaking out, and soon, the two people on stage from both sides began to fight.

One side is physically strong and full of power.

One side is erratic, light and nimble.

It will be a short while, but it is hard to tell the winner.

Neither party is weak, and both know their strengths and weaknesses.

Meng Changjin squeezed his chin, lost in thought.

Pure physical body and pure speed are a bit too biased together.

But Myriad Phoenix Sect is actually similar, mainly taking the way of joint attack.

It can be said that if Meng Changjin didn't come up with the God Refining Art to let the disciples of Wanhuangzong cultivate their spiritual consciousness, then when fighting alone, the strength of Wanhuangzong's disciples would drop a lot.

Many people know this information, it seems that some sects have some characteristics, which seem to be set.

Thinking of this, the corners of Meng Changjin's mouth suddenly turned up, yes, isn't it just the same as the setting, according to Xiao Si's supplementary plot, isn't this the setting?

Without thinking too much, Meng Changjin focused on the stage again.

There is a transparent shield around the ring, so there is no saying that if you shoot down the ring, you will lose.

Because, can't fall.

When Meng Changjin looked at the ring again, the balance between the two sides on the stage was gradually broken.

Although the dexterous female cultivator attacked the opponent several times by relying on her speed, she has never defeated her opponent, and her footwork consumes spiritual power. Wait for another minute. If you still can't win within this minute, slow down your speed She may not be the opponent's opponent at all.

Apparently, the female cultivator in the arena was also aware of this problem, she gritted her silver teeth and started to explode.

It's a pity that the explosion is useless. Although the explosive blow knocked back the male cultivator by more than a dozen steps, he was not defeated, and the female cultivator had no way to explode such a blow again.

If the female cultivator broke out at the beginning, come two or three times, and make a quick decision, the chance of winning will be greater.

But she chose to play with four or two strokes of a thousand catties, but she didn't make any strokes. In fact, this was the doomed ending.

Unless, unless some magic weapon is used now, or a elixir that can restore spiritual power at once, otherwise, he will lose.

"Admit defeat."

Obviously, the female cultivator's denomination is not going to let her use these, or it doesn't.

Meng Changjin thinks it should be the former, anyway, it is also a sect that ranks in the top [-], so it is impossible not to be unprepared.

(End of this chapter)