Chapter 510: Fourth Round
As soon as the decision was made, Roger immediately took action, and time was running out. With a stone shield talisman in his hand just in case, Roger climbed towards the top of the mountain again, and the limit distance of forty meters was reached in the blink of an eye, but the beam movement on the top of the peak still did not move.
Roger frowned, ruthlessly, his hand climbed up again, just when Roger lowered his head and took a breath, and raised his head again, the beam movement at the top of the peak had disappeared.
Roger hurriedly looked around, and at this time, on the high rock wall, a figure was jumping rapidly downward, and the figure was getting bigger and bigger in front of Roger's eyes.
Shocked, Roger immediately let go of the rock in his hand, kicked his feet towards the rock wall, and the whole person suddenly fell down, and at the same time, the stone shield talisman in his hand was also activated at the same time, and a black and gray stone shield protected Roger's body, and he kept jumping down on the rock wall.
However, Roger's mind did not relax in the slightest, not only because the falling Liang Dong caught him off guard, but also because the speed at which Liang Dong fell was much faster than he imagined, because when Roger was still more than ten meters away from the gravity array, a sword light had already struck directly towards his throat.
With a muffled sound of "boom", the stone shield exploded instantly, and Roger was also pushed by a huge force to the gravity circle behind him, as long as Roger can enter the gravity circle, even if he can't kill Liang Dong and turn defeat into victory, he can delay until the time deadline, the scene changes, and then start again.
The strength gradually faded, and Roger's speed had quickly decreased, but the gravity circle was already close at hand.
However, just after this, Roger only felt a pain in his heart, and a blue-white sword blade had come out of his body. At this time, a voice sounded in Roger's ears, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Roger, I won this game!"
When the words fell, Liang Dong's figure was already standing side by side with Roger, Roger reluctantly turned his head and took a deep look at Liang Dong, and the next moment, his whole person had turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared into the Heavenly Illusion.
Liang Dong took a deep breath, it was really not easy to finally win this game. Roger didn't know that his every move was all in Liang Dong's auditory sense, as soon as Roger climbed up, Liang Dong guessed what he wanted to do, and he had already been waiting on the top of the mountain, Roger had just revealed a flaw, and Liang Dong had already moved suddenly.
Out of the Heavenly Fantasy Realm, Liang Dong bowed slightly to Roger, after all, he killed someone once, and his posture was low, which could be regarded as an apology.
Roger let out a deep breath and nodded at Liang Dong, then stood aside again. At this moment, in addition to Liang Dong and Roger, Zhang Xun and his opponents also came out of the Heavenly Illusion Realm, and they were faster than Liang Dong and the two of them.
Zhang Xun nodded at Liang Dong, his chuckling eyes full of deep meaning. Liang Dong knew that Zhang Xun knew that he had left some hands in the battle, but Liang Dong believed that Zhang Xun also did not use all his strength, and now was not the time.
The two of them smiled meaningfully, turned their heads, and looked at the two who were still fighting fiercely on the screen, but their minds turned to other places.
This one during the day is in the past, but the real trouble is the one at night, there are only thirty-eight people left, and it must be fierce, and when the time comes, I am afraid that some conventional means will have to be used.
The whole day's competition was actually very intense, and by the time the game was over, everyone's faces could not hide a trace of exhaustion. The losers didn't care, they looked depressed, because they had been eliminated from the competition, this time the Hundred Houses Big Match was already their business, and the winner didn't want to continue to participate in the evening game, so everyone hurried to rest and recover.
Although in the Heavenly Illusion Realm, it will not have much impact on everyone's true qi and spiritual power, but the loss of mental power is real, and everyone understands this truth, so everyone will seize the time to rest.
In today's battle, Lin Tianlong and Liang Pianqi entered the next round after a hard fight, and what is surprising is that Liang Pianqi took a shorter time than Lin Tianlong. Liang Dong can see that the current strength of Liang Pianqi is a few points stronger than that of the college's year-end competition, even against Lin Tianlong, she may not fall into the disadvantage now.
The evening breeze blew gently, and Liang Dong sat on the ring stand, silently thinking about his own opponent tonight. Liang Dong had already seen the battle list announced by the Imperial Capital Academy before, and what Liang Dong needed to deal with tonight was the children of the Confucian Songyang Academy.
Songyang Academy, Yingtian Academy, Yuelu Academy, and Bailudong Academy are one of the four major academies of Confucianism, and by this night, there were only thirty-eight people left in the competition of the first grade of the entire Hundred Academies, except for a few geniuses from other academies, the rest were basically all disciples of those old academies. Everyone's strength is not weak, no matter who they are, if they are careless this night, they will be eliminated directly.
Thirty-eight people, six games of nineteen rounds, Liang Dong was arranged to play in the first game, and his opponent was Guo Nu of Songyang Academy on the 32nd.
At this time, only Guo Nu and another student in Songyang Academy were still competing, and one of them had already been eliminated.
Liang Dong closed his eyes and emptied all the thoughts in his mind, making his mind ethereal, without superfluous distractions, quietly waiting for the time of the game.
Suddenly, Liang opened his eyes violently, and Ren Yanling, who was about to remind him that the time had come, was startled.
"It's almost time, isn't it?" Liang Dong smiled lightly at Ren Yanling, holding his Qingfeng Sword and standing up.
"Be careful. Ren Yanling looked at Liang Dong and told with some concern, tonight, Liang Dong is the first round, Lin Tianlong is the second round, and Liang Pianqi is the third round. In the first three rounds, Longmen Academy is about to play, and everyone's opponent is very strong, it is very likely that this round will be down, Longmen Academy will be completely exhausted, becoming the first college to be eliminated, which can't help but make people a little worried,
"Okay, I'm leaving!" Liang Dong nodded at Lin Tianlong, Liang Pianqi and Yi Lin, and then walked towards the platform, Yi Lin is playing in the fourth round tonight, and her opponent is none other than Wang Renshu, the current fifth seed, from Shaolin Martial Arts Academy, and the opponent is very strong.
Liang Dong stood under the platform, and nodded with Zhang Yang, who was standing in front of him, as if he had said hello. Zhang Yang replied to Liang Dong and smiled lightly, neither of them spoke, Zhang Yang's personality is not as flamboyant as his name, but he is very humble, and his attitude towards everyone is similar. Of course, the premise is that you don't provoke him casually.
Standing at the head of Liang Dong is Jiang Yi from Confucian Yingtian Academy, who can get the first place in Yingtian Academy, a place that is slightly discriminatory against women, Jiang Yi's ability naturally goes without saying, she herself is also a national color and natural fragrance, but before the war, she didn't care about this.
After a slight hello, Liang Dong stood there, his long sword on the ground, he breathed lightly, and the true qi in his body began to run at an even speed, not hurrying, and the whole person was in the best state of being ready to shoot at any time.
Almost all of the three people present were in this state, Liang Dong and Zhang Yang were the earliest, while Jiang Yi was slightly slower.
When the time came, Qin Ling and Kang Yan appeared on the platform again. Compared with Liang Dong and others, Qin Ling and Kang Yan are also not easy, every game has to draw out the most exciting scene in a few games to present in front of everyone, and also make accurate and detailed comments on the game, they don't relax for a moment for more than ten hours a day, and they are tired enough to choke after two or three days in a row.
Of course, both of them are very powerful cultivators, Kang Yan has already entered the innate realm, and the physical and mental exhaustion is nothing, but after explaining such a scene, their mental energy consumption is really not light!
Just when Qin Ling was talking on the platform, Zhang Yang, Liang Dong, Jiang Yi and others entered the magic stone box respectively, and tonight's battle officially began.
The scene changes, on the endless grassland, Liang Dong and Guo Nu look at each other from a distance of two miles, and on the horizon in the distance, the rolling mountains outline a charming arc.
Falling on the grass, as soon as he took the first breath of air, Liang Dong felt a little drowsy in his mind. After taking a good breath continuously, the feeling of dizziness had just dissipated, and my heart hurt inexplicably, and my hands and feet were a little numb, as if I had been poisoned.
The grass on the ground is also very ordinary artemisia grass, and it is impossible for anyone to poison it in such a vast field. Liang Dongpan sat on the grass, the true qi in his body was running rapidly, he didn't notice anything abnormal, it seemed that it was not his problem.
Oxygen in the air is scarce, the air pressure is lower than usual, the moon hangs high above the clean sky, and countless stars dot the night sky, such a scene is not seen in the state of Namaju in any way, so this can only explain one reason, the altitude they are now at is extremely high, it should be on a plateau somewhere.
(End of chapter)