Chapter 1380: The Battle for Seats
In fact, the previous martial king battles and the top 16 battles are not exactly the same. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The main reason is to prevent targeted training in various states, so that some monks win by ingenuity and lose the original intention of fighting for hegemony by force.
Yan Lan stared at the chessboard, which was tens of thousands of zhang long and wide, and was spread horizontally in the center of the ring of the quadrangular pavilion.
In this way, millions of monks watching the battle can see the scene of the king's battle clearly.
The three of Qinglongzhou Demon Wisdom Lingtong, Pangli Prefecture Qilu Ghost Hide, and Xiaoming Prefecture Ji Canghai still haven't opened their eyes, as if they have entered the legendary realm of selflessness and become one with the universe.
The host of Wang Zhan smiled slightly and said: "This is half of the chessboard, sixteen chess pieces, symbolizing sixteen seats, nineteen of you, you need to do what you can to successfully occupy one seat." ”
"It should be noted that the handsome seat is the most difficult, and the pawn seat is the least difficult, and you can take what you need. ”
"However, if you occupy a seat, it does not mean that you have won the final qualification once and for all, because there are always three people who cannot occupy the seats, and they will naturally snatch the seats of others. ”
"You need to hold your seat firmly, and the way to do so is to make the robbers lose the confidence to fight, or to kill them outright. ”
When everyone heard the words "kill each other", their hearts tightened slightly.
In the past, it was often stipulated that there would be no harm to life.
But in the battle for supremacy, the warrior king blatantly told the participants that you can kill the opponent.
Participating in the king's war, perhaps if you are not careful, it will be your own end.
People are born with a fear of death, and no one would be so careless as to ignore their own lives.
Yan Lan took a deep breath, his gaze instantly became more resolute, in order to step on a higher status, he could turn into a ruthless executioner, stepping on the flesh and blood of competitors to climb up.
The host of Wang Zhan smiled lightly, as if life and death were commonplace for him, and there was no sense of heaviness, and then said: "All in all, Wang Zhan's rules, that is, there are no rules, and you all do your best. This year's King War begins here!"
A shout, like a charge of fate.
The nineteen participants immediately burst into momentum, turned into nineteen streamers, and rushed towards the chessboard.
Yan Lan's speed increased to the extreme, but he found that his speed was only in the middle of the nineteen.
Yan Lan couldn't help but be slightly shocked, his current strength has been improved several times, reaching an unprecedented peak, and there are still people who are faster than him, worthy of being the strongest Tianjiao in a state.
However, Yan Lan was not in a hurry, after all, he could still be in the middle, which was enough for him to occupy a seat in advance.
Just when Yan Lan was still a thousand feet away from the chessboard, the fastest people had already reached the chessboard.
The three people at the front, just as the cultivators were amazed, were none other than the Demon Wisdom Lingtong of Qinglong Prefecture, the Qilu Ghost Hiding of Pangli Prefecture, and the Jicang Sea of Xiaoming Prefecture.
The three of them rushed to the shuai seat in unison.
Yan Lan stared at him and found that just as the three of them were about to step into the shuai seat, the shuai seat suddenly burst out with a dazzling silver light, followed by an extremely majestic momentum.
The spectators were stunned and exclaimed!
Yan Lan opened his eyes wide, and instantly saw a king as tall as a thousand feet, stepping on the chessboard, stepping on the handsome seat, and his whole body was like a rainbow, and he actually blocked the attack of the three demon and spiritual children.
Seeing this, several participants in front of Yan Lan took the initiative to give up the competition for the commander's seat, and rushed towards the soldier's seat, the minister's seat, and the car seat.
Suddenly, on the two scholars' seats, an old man in a Confucian robe as high as 900 zhang stood up, exuding a majestic righteousness around his body, stopping the participants.
On the two statues, a middle-aged man in a wide robe with a height of 800 zhang also stood up, holding the official seal in his hand, mobilizing the power of the universe to form an indestructible spiritual energy barrier.
On the two carriages, a 700-zhang steel-cast chariot was erected, surrounded by swords and swords, and it was difficult to approach.
On the two horse seats, a war horse of 600 zhang in size rushed out at the same time, fierce and monstrous, and could not be approached.
On the two cannon seats, a huge cannon five hundred zhang long instantly appeared, and the muzzle of the cannon spewed out a raging fire, blocking anyone who tried to get closer.
On the five pawn seats, a golden-armored soldier with a height of 400 zhang appeared, holding a spear in his hand, and shot at the approaching people.
Many spectators were dumbfounded, and the majestic momentum on the chessboard made the vast majority of people feel a heavy oppressive force.
Seeing this, Yan Lan stopped his figure slightly.
Because of the competition for seats, it is not the first to grab, as long as there are still people scrambling, this round of the battle will not end.
Yan Lan wanted to see how strong the defense of the seat was, and how powerful the strength of the various participants was.
Because, Yan Lan found that he couldn't see through anyone's cultivation realm at all, and seemed to try his best to hide it, for fear of being spied on by others.
There were three other people, like Yan Lan, who stood far away, quietly watching the changes.
Soon, five people repelled the golden armor soldiers and occupied the five pawn seats.
Immediately afterwards, the two gun seats were also occupied, as were the two horse seats and the two car seats.
After all, everyone is the pinnacle of a state, and all of them are extremely powerful, even surpassing the state lords of many states, and occupying the seats will not stump them.
The three of them were still around the handsome seat, but no one made a move.
At this time, one of the participants suddenly offered a magic trick and attacked the commander's seat.
Qianzhang Wang Shuai stretched out a palm and shook the man back.
However, that person's cultivation was profound, and Wang Shuai's palm only shook him back, and he did not show any injuries.
The man's face was slightly frightened, and he didn't want to spend time competing for the position of commander, so he looked at the sergeant seat and the minister's seat, and it seemed that it would also cost a lot of strength, so he looked towards the car seat.
The two seats had been occupied by two combatants.
Immediately, the man grinned and attacked a seat.
Unexpectedly, the participants in the carriage were able to mobilize a 700-zhang steel-cast chariot to fight back against the snatcher.
The man was counterattacked, and he retreated dozens of feet, his face full of shock.
Immediately, the man gave up without hesitation and threw himself towards the seat, which had not yet been occupied.
Yan Lan also saw this scene, and immediately understood that whoever can occupy a seat, the power that originally resisted you occupying the seat will become your help.
In other words, unless you are much stronger than others, it will be difficult to snatch a seat from others.
Yan Lan's figure flashed, and he galloped towards another statue.
At this time, in addition to the three demon spirit boys, the four people who had not yet obtained the seats also rushed towards the priest's seat.
Xiao Mingzhou Ji Canghai also saw this scene, thought about it for a while, and burst out without hesitation, and rushed into the taxi seat in an instant.
The Qilu Ghost Hide frowned, and also gave up the handsome seat and galloped towards the other seat.
Yan Lan's hand of death overbearingly repelled the middle-aged man in the official uniform of eight hundred zhang and stepped into the banquet. (To be continued.) )