Chapter 184: The First Battle
Zhan Changfeng looked at the so-called arena indifferently, which was in a circular shape and full of stone chambers.
I heard that Dianjiangtai actually has nine floors, and the ground floor is the new barracks, which is probably the current underground labyrinth-like place. To get to the second floor, you have to reach 100,000 merit points.
In addition, there seems to be a corps organization on the third layer, what exactly is it for, the outside information is quite vague, and I can only ask some people in the general platform in person. Moreover, the Dianjiangtai of Zangyunjian may be limited by strength, and only four floors are open.
Zhan Changfeng watched and listened to all directions, collected useful information little by little, and inadvertently found a person with eyebrows, and didn't care about him.
Yimei Daoren originally squeezed into the arena, but there were too many people, and Zhan Changfeng couldn't be found, so she thought that she was blocked on the road, so she agreed when the challenge was canceled, but she didn't expect that she was not only blocked on the road, but also in the hands of Xiang Mengfei's group.
Xiang Mengfei and these people are like bosses in this new barracks, and he has a sister who is the head of a regiment on the third floor.
Don't think that Dianjiangtai only relies on strength to win, there will be strength, and naturally there will be power, it is too simple to make a newcomer on the top. How many potential newcomers have been reorganized and have to quit the company.
Sometimes if you want to get along well in Dianjiangtai, you have to have a good relationship with the regiments above, and to put it nicely, it is also a win-win situation, the upper corps needs new combat strength, and the people below also need new resources and shelter.
It's just that Xiang Mengfei's gang is too arrogant, you have to be obedient and successful, and if you don't listen, you will be ruined.
That Guo Zirui is also related to the above corps, and like Xiang Mengfei, he is recruiting newcomers in the new barracks. They are members of Cambrian and Qisheng, and these two regiments are also in the middle and upper ranks in the hundred regiments.
One eyebrow Taoist sighed lightly, and he couldn't afford to offend. Why did this girl get zero points, and she was found by these people.
The basic record points of Dianjiangtai, the lower the potential, the better, there are only two people who have scored zero points in the past hundred years, one is Qin Wuyi, the first in the combat power list!
Who knew that there would be a zero score so soon, this time there was Qin Wuyi, and there were all the masters on the list who were eyeing him, I am afraid that he was going to die.
Yimei Dao people think about their own body, a little empathetic, isn't he just because he offended some people so that no one responded to his challenge, or the challenges to him are all masters who are better than him, and the battle score has plummeted to this point.
But Yimei Daoren didn't remind Zhan Changfeng at this time, in his opinion, their fate is the same, no, maybe he can stay in Dianjiangtai for a few more days, this new zero score is not necessarily. Unless she is attached to Meng Fei and those people.
"Say enough, don't waste my time. After analyzing a few pieces of useful information in the noisy voice, Zhan Changfeng interrupted Xiang Mengfei and Guo Zirui's confrontation, "What are you doing with grinding and chirping." ”
Guo Zirui glared at Xiang Mengfei, and then looked at Zhan Changfeng, ", who are you!"
Xiang Mengfei suddenly sympathized with her, this ability to pull hatred is simply amazing, sooner or later he will die on this mouth, "Hehe, even if you kill her, I promise not to stop you." ”
Zhan Changfeng walked to the fighting room that had just been vacated, raised his hand and put the nameplate into the square groove by the stone door, and a beam of light came out, and in the light was her name and battle record, and the stone door opened.
"The one named Li Zhao, hurry up. ”
"If you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" Li Zhao scolded and put his nameplate into another square slot, "Zhan Changfeng, the record is only zero hahaha.... Belch.... Zero?"
Li Zhaomuran turned around, "Brother Xiang Dao, are you looking for her?"
"....." Ma Dan, this world is too small.
Guo Zirui's eyes also widened, he was preempted by this surname?
"Brother Xiang Dao... This... Do I win or not?" Xiang Mengfei said that he wanted to win her over, but now he doesn't know if he is trying to win her over, and he seems to be quite completely offended.
Xiang Mengfei's eyes flashed slightly, and he said half-loudly, "It's just fighting skills, relying on strength, what can't you win." ”
So is it to win or not to win?
Li Zhao walked into the stone room in a tangled way, and the bell ~ stone door closed.
Yo, it turned out that he hadn't won over yet, so he said that this surname had no ability. Guo Zirui took the nameplate and brushed off the ten-point record and entered the viewing room next door, he had to see what this person was capable of first.
"Wait, the zero score one is re-challenged!"
"It's here!"
In a few moments, the viewing room was filled with people.
Zhan Changfeng glanced at the number of spectators in mid-air, 2345 people, that is, 23450 merit gains, and the last winner can get half of it, which is larger than the bet between her and her opponent.
Li Zhao licked his lips, the half-achievement is 1172.5, God, just the number of spectators can bring so many battle points, and it is good to be famous, who is willing to spend points to watch you fight.
Coupled with the 840 bet, the winner can finally get 2012.5 record points, Li Zhao's heart is moved, this must win.
"Spring Fist!"
Sure enough, those who can enter the stage are not fuel-efficient lamps, don't look at Li Zhao is just a congenital Xiaocheng, but the moves have been integrated into the fist intent, obviously the learned exercises have entered the room, and then look at the strength of this fist is just soft and soft, and the artistic conception is extended, this is not only a competition in force, but also a competition in the realm of consciousness.
On the other hand, Zhan Changfeng, although Li Zhao's fist intent was not enough to affect her, but... This sword is really heavy.
Every time ~
The tip of the sword slashed across the ground, Zhan Changfeng held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed it towards Li Zhao, Li Zhao saw such a heavy sword smashing, his heart trembled, and he jumped half a step to the side, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the sword falling to the ground, causing her to stumble.
Li Zhao shook the corners of his mouth, does this still need to be compared?
After a moment of silence, the spectator room burst into laughter.
", I thought she was dragging her sword and walking with a very shocking momentum, but I didn't expect that she really couldn't hold it!"
"Is the trial wrong, doesn't it mean that the person with the lower score is okay to kill the same level in seconds?"
"As soon as Qin Wuyi entered the Jiangtai, he directly challenged the foundation with his congenital consummation of cultivation!"
"What is she doing, I don't seem to feel her real qi. Guo Zirui asked with a glance. At some point, a bewitching nun stood next to him.
"It's very interesting, I can only sense her cultivation, but I don't know what she is cultivating. Tuan Fan covered his lips and chuckled, "Let's take a look at it again." ”
Xiang Mengfei glanced at the female cultivator with fear, and his eyes swept over the crowd of spectators, but he didn't expect those people above to come down in person, should he notify his cousin.
Wait, this man doesn't seem to be worried.
"Do you want to just throw in the towel, it's boring. Li Zhao was half proud, half tempted, this heavy sword should not be her original weapon.
"Come again. Zhan Changfeng sealed his strength and six senses, and at this time, he completely used brute force to move the sword, and sensed the trajectory of the opponent's moves with his mental sense.
She was looking for the kind of "meaning" that Mr. Yao Yu had mentioned.