Volume 4 Emerging Chapter 565 The Audition Scene
"Cut, will I lack your real stone?" Spruce sneered, and said, "This girl is not embarrassed by you, as long as you help me do a small thing, the things you offended me before will be forgotten, and it is not a difficult matter, even if there is no request from me, with your conditions, you will definitely do it." ”
"Let's hear it first. Hearing what the other party said, Du Fan couldn't help but be a little curious.
"You are a cultivator, come to Guanghan City, don't you just want to participate in Han Qianxue's martial arts competition to recruit relatives, then what I asked you to do is very simple, you now go with us to a place of auditions, and then beat someone down for me. Spruce said.
"I'm afraid the girl has misunderstood, I'm not interested in recruiting relatives with martial arts. Du Fan was slightly stunned and shook his head.
"Big brother, don't pretend?" another girl interjected, a hint of disdain in her eyes.
Du Fan suddenly fell silent when he heard this, in fact, he regretted it as soon as he finished saying that, he was a young foundation building monk, and he didn't come to Guanghan City to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, but for what?
"Okay, I probably understand what you mean, but I need to know that person's information beforehand, and if his strength is obviously above mine, it doesn't make sense for me to go up. Du Fan took advantage of this step to change his words.
"Naturally, there is no problem, that person is the same as you, he is a cultivator, and he has cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, although I don't know your specific cultivation, but from the perspective of your divine thoughts, you should not be worse than him.
If you can knock him out of the ring, not only will the grudge between you and me be erased, but I will also give you a big gift. Spruce saw Du Fan's attitude a little relaxed. Immediately refreshed. Very generously gave a blank check.
"As far as I know. The audition process is carried out step by step, and only when you get the first selection token can you be eligible for the second audition, and the competition is at least after three or four games. Du Fan frowned slightly and expressed his doubts.
This is the truth, because he really didn't come to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, and the time was limited. First of all, we must find Ren Ziwen and Xiao Yun, and then discuss the matter of the Hunter Guild with them, which is the most important thing.
"You can rest assured that with a few of us talking for you, you can skip through the first few auditions, which can be regarded as a little benefit for you to help us do things. A young girl waved her hand and said nonchalantly.
"Alright, let's go, the thought of that guy sitting in the ring makes me angry. If it weren't for the fact that the martial artists and cultivators were not allowed to fight each other during the audition, I would have found someone to beat him up a long time ago!" Spruce gritted his teeth. Hate and hate.
"Giggles, Sister Spruce, you have to be careful when you speak, if that person is really beaten, we have to have someone here crying sadly. A young girl chuckled.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on a young girl.
It wasn't until this moment that Du Fan noticed that among the seven or eight girls, there was a woman in a yellow shirt who never spoke.
This woman is also about twenty years old, very beautiful, delicate and beautiful face is full of sourness, eyes are free, a look of worry, at this moment hearing the words, cheeks are slightly red, and it is troubled and shy, all of them are trapped by the appearance of a little daughter.
Witnessing this scene, Du Fan suddenly realized, it seems that the guy who fought in the ring is the sweetheart of the woman in the yellow shirt, but this matter is obviously the intention of falling flowers to flow ruthlessly, otherwise that person would not have participated in the audition before the competition to recruit relatives.
Du Fan's eyes flashed, in this way, things were much simpler, compared to entangling with the group of girls with unusual identities in front of him, it was nothing to knock that cultivator out of the ring.
"Hey, I warn you, just take that person out of the ring with a little light, but don't shoot too hard, or someone won't let you go. A young girl said half-jokingly, half-threateningly.
"You have so much confidence in me?" Du Fan touched his nose and said with a wry smile.
"Little girl Murong Liu'er, dare to ask Daoyou, what do you call you?" the slightly older woman asked.
"Under ...... Li Daoming. Du Fan just thought about it for a while, and then reported the name of his previous life.
"It turned out to be Li Daoyou, please here. Murong Liu'er nodded, raised her hand and pointed in a direction.
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Half an hour later, the sun set, the sky gradually darkened, and Murong Liu'er, Du Fan and others also came to an audition site at this time.
Around a ring, there were a lot of people, the noise was abnormal, and the scene was very hot.
In the rest area above the ring, there are ten people sitting upright, and behind each person, there is a big flag, of which nine flags are printed with the word "Wu", and only one flag is printed with the word "Ling".
Needless to say, "Wu" naturally represents the martial artist, while "Ling" represents the cultivator.
Ten flags are planted there, and the identities of these ten people are obvious.
On a stone tablet next to the ring, rows of dense small characters are engraved, and the content is nothing more than the details of the audition.
Du Fan's mind swept over, and he immediately understood something.
The ten people sitting under the banner are all defenders, and those who meet the qualifications for this audition can issue corresponding challenges to the ten people in the ring according to the difference between martial artists and cultivators.
Challenge the successful person to defend the match, and those who are undefeated in ten games will get the qualification token for the next audition, or after the end of the day, those who are still in the state of defense can also get the qualification token.
"See, that's your goal, knock him down to this girl, even if you complete the task. Han Spruce touched Du Fan's arm and motioned for him to look at the only cultivator in the ring.
Du Fan's eyes swept away, and at a glance, he saw the handsome and extraordinary silver-robed man under the banner of the word "Ling", twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a shawl, an elegant temperament, and an indifferent demeanor, definitely at the level of a girl killer.
"What if I lose?" Du Fan withdrew his gaze and shrugged.
Through the previous conversation, he had already learned that this spruce girl was born in the Han family, and she was also a descendant of the Han family, and she wanted to come to this girl's status in the family was not low, and judging from her age, Bacheng and Han Qianxue belonged to the same generation.
"Only succeed, not fail!" Han Spruce crossed his hands on his hips, domineering and leaking.
Du Fan shook his head with a wry smile and didn't say anything more.
At this time, a warrior came to the stage, showed the qualification token, and immediately challenged one person.
Not long after, in the shouts of everyone in the audience, a fierce battle of swords and swords was suddenly staged in the ring.
A quarter of an hour later, the challenger lost half a move and was kicked out of the ring by the defender.
Fail the challenge, defend and succeed!
"Haha, Brother Feng has been resting for so long, he must be a little lonely, Ma came to the stage to compare with you. The figure flashed, and a short-haired young man jumped into the ring, spoke loudly, and laughter echoed.
An old man in charge of the ring walked over, checked the comer's token, nodded, and stepped aside.
"It turned out to be Ma Daoyou, please advise. The silver-robed man smiled faintly and got up and walked into the ring.
"Begin!" the old man struck the gong with a small hammer in his hand, and immediately there was a metallic sound.
"Brother Feng, be careful!"
The short-haired young man smiled, pinched his hands, and a three-zhang tall dark green tree appeared behind him, and five palm-sized cyan birds stood on the five branches, chirping from their mouths, the sound was crisp and pleasant, but with a strange fluctuation.
The silver-robed man behaved very calmly, raised his hand and waved lightly, and a layer of light blue water curtain instantly appeared, wrapping him tightly.
Suddenly, there were ripples in five different locations outside the water curtain, as if an invisible force had acted on it.
In fact, insiders know that the ripples on the water curtain are the result of the water curtain being attacked by the other party's sound waves.
As the voices of the five cyan birds became more and more sharp, the ripples on the surface of the water curtain became more and more frequent, and finally the ripples disappeared, and the light blue water curtain completely rolled up, like a stormy wave that had shrunk countless times.
Unfortunately, even though the sonic attack from the five birds was sharp, it could not break through the defense of the light blue water curtain in the end.
The short-haired young man frowned, gave up the idea of continuing to attack, and the magic trick in his hand changed, and the big tree and five small birds behind him broke up into a little spiritual light and rose to the sky, gathering and condensing, turning into a spiritual mountain seven or eight zhang large.
"Go!" The young man raised his finger and rushed towards Lingshan, and the mountain shook suddenly, and he went straight to the opposite side and pressed over.
The silver-robed man held it with one hand, and the surrounding water curtain was immediately condensed into an ordinary person-sized fist, but this fist had changed from light blue to black, and the black light inside it flashed, giving people an unusually heavy feeling.
At the same time as the silver-robed man's arm was swung out, the black water condensed fist rose into the sky, directly facing the spiritual mountain pressed in the air, and he himself didn't look at this result, and the other hand quickly pinched the trick, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
......A loud bang came out, and the disproportionate Spirit Mountain and the fist collided together, and after only a slight confrontation, they collapsed and disappeared, leaving in the air.
"Ma Daoyou, you lost. At this time, a faint man's voice sounded in the ring, it was the silver-robed man.
I saw that the silver-robed man quietly appeared behind the short-haired man at some point, holding a halberd in his hand, aiming at the back of the short-haired man's neck, just a little bit, about to stab in.
At this moment, the shouting and noise around stopped abruptly, and everyone was stunned.
"It's ...... Could it be that he has a wind spirit root?!
No, it's not the Wind Spirit Root, it's not the Wind Escape, it's just a secret technique derived from imitating the Wind Escape, and it's still a lot worse than the real Wind Escape. ”
Du Fan was startled at first, then shook his head after a moment, and his expression gradually calmed down. (To be continued......)