Chapter 28
"I'm so kind!".
"This class of disciples in the upper courtyard knows my good intentions, and they are moved to cry to death!"
Liu Yang, who gave up slowly showing his strength and decided to go all out and go all out, was once again moved to tears by his "kindness".
For him, not torturing these upper court disciples like a cat and mouse is already kind enough.
If it were someone else, it would not be possible to slowly show its strength, and expose its stronger strength again and again, causing waves of shock from the disciples of the Upper Academy
Absorb all the eyeballs, explode the audience, and shatter the Dao hearts of all the disciples of the upper courtyard?!
Finish loading the "force"?!
Shaking his head, after deciding to go all out at the beginning, Liu Yang lay down lazily.
As always, "lie flat and rotten", waiting for Dabi to arrive.
Soon, thousands of disciples who signed up for the big competition were randomly disrupted, and they fought in pairs.
Started the knockout round of the Upper House Big Competition!
The rules of the knockout round are very simple, that is, after several rounds of knockout matches, the top 100 in the upper house will be finally selected.
After the selection of the top 100 in the upper house, the first ranking.
Next, let's start the Ranking Festival!
Disciples who have been eliminated and who are not satisfied with the current ranking can choose the top 100 disciples in the ring to challenge.
If you succeed in the challenge, you can continue to challenge.
If you fail the challenge, you don't have a chance to do it again.
The rules are simple and crude, and for Liu Yang, this is more in line with his heart.
It also means that he only needs to play four or five rounds to win the first place in the upper house!
Well, it's that simple and crude!
In the huge square, there are hundreds of rings.
It is possible to open a hundred battles at the same time.
In the first batch, it was not Liu Yang's turn, he became an audience.
Looking at the two hundred disciples, each of them stepped into the ring, and under the command of the innate deacon as the referee, they fought together.
The scene was intense for a while!
All of them are geniuses of the Upper Court with more than 7,000 wisps of internal qi!
Evenly matched, can you not play exciting?!
Just the temptation was enough to test hundreds of rounds, and Liu Yang yawned when he saw it.
On the contrary, the others were staring at each other, and they didn't want to miss it for a moment.
"So strong, they're all so strong!".
"I am the Upper House of Wudang, and I deserve to be full of talents, hiding the dragon and crouching tiger!".
"I never thought that there were so many junior disciples who were strong and had no good reputation hidden in the upper courtyard!"
Wang Qiang on the side didn't have his turn to play, looking at the big battle in the ring, he just felt that his eyes couldn't see it, shouting wonderful, and feeling inexplicable.
At the same time, the pressure is scary!
I never thought that so many "old six" with the strength of the top 100 would come out, all of them with the strength of Zhao De and Senior Brother Li Sheng, who were the top 100 in the upper house, and he was really scared.
Liu Yang was on the side, nodding perfunctorily.
When he first entered the upper courtyard, he shouted "so strong" of the top 100 strength, but now in front of him, it was full of flaws, and he couldn't stop his sword.
It's boring to watch!
It's hard to get him to lift his spirits!
Maybe this is the loneliness of peerless Tianjiao, right?
In the past he was amazed, shocked, and awed by the people and strength.
In the blink of an eye, he easily overtook him.
Looking back, it's boring!
However, this feeling of loneliness is not yet able to speak to others.
Because others don't empathize, they will only think that you are "pretending".
This made Liu Yang think of those martial arts masters and martial arts masters.
Maybe they know this well?!
In particular, their long life span of 500 years will only make them only see people in the same realm in the end.
To the end of martial arts practice, it is to draw the sword and look around at a loss!
"It's okay, I don't have to work hard to cultivate by myself...."
When he came back to his senses, Liu Yang was glad in his heart, he didn't want to feel the loneliness of being in retreat for dozens or hundreds of years, and after leaving the customs, he couldn't find any opponent.
If there is no opponent to try the sword, wouldn't this martial art be practiced in vain?!
In Liu Yang's boring and lazy gaze, the battles in the ring, one after another, ended the battle.
The many disciples of the upper courtyard around were fascinated and exclaimed.
Even the disciples of the upper courtyard who participated in the big competition looked tense one by one, gasping wildly, and they were extremely dignified.
But Liu Yang only felt that they were quite "noisy".
In the midst of this boredom, time passed quietly, most of the day later.
It was finally Liu Yang's turn to play.
But I'm waiting for him in a hurry!
"Liu Yang's No. 2 ring!".
"Battle against Wang Daliang!".
Under the reminder of the senior brother of the congenital deacon, Liu Yang rushed all the way to the No. 2 ring and walked to the ring.
Soon, he waited for his opponent, a hidden "old six".
In the upper courtyard, the reputation is not obvious, and it is very hidden, and I want to surprise everyone in the big competition, enter the top 100, and become famous in the upper court.
"Senior Brother Liu, it's you?!".
Wang Daliang was quite surprised when he saw Liu Yang for the first time.
He and Liu Yang are completely two types of people.
He is low-key and abnormal on weekdays, practicing penance behind closed doors, and practicing hard in front of the "sixth child", wanting to amaze everyone when he competes in the upper house.
On the contrary, Liu Yang entered the Upper Courtyard, and as soon as he entered the Upper Courtyard, he became famous in the Upper Courtyard as "Tianjiao of the Upper Courtyard", causing a sensation and extremely "high-profile".
"Senior Brother Wang!".
Liu Yang arched his hand and signaled, how can he also have an acquaintance who is "friends on several sides".
"Senior Brother Liu, when you meet me, I don't know if it's your luck, or if you don't believe it?!".
"Although your cultivation is extremely fast, your martial arts talent is also excellent, and you are a well-deserved martial arts genius in my upper court!"
"It's just a pity that you entered the upper house too early!".
"This session of the House of Lords is not the best time for you!".
"If it is the next big competition, Senior Brother Liu with your talent, you will definitely sweep the upper courtyard!"
Wang Daliang couldn't help but shake his head and looked at Liu Yang with pity.
In his eyes, when Liu Yang, the "martial arts genius", met him, it was bad luck, and he could only swim once.
If you play, you have to be eliminated!
An amazing and terrifying martial arts talent, you can't show it at all!
For this day, he Wang Daliang has quietly prepared for a long time, and has secretly struggled for eight or nine years!
When everyone thought that he Wang Daliang was just an ordinary disciple of Wudang Shangyuan.
He will tell the world with his amazing strength that he Wang Daliang is a truly well-deserved martial artist!
"I won't hide it from you!".
"I have broken through eight thousand wisps of internal qi, and my swordsmanship is even more..."
"Complete!".
Wang Daliang said with a high-spirited face, in the face of Liu Yang, a "martial arts genius", he still has to give face, and it is not good to torture and offend.
Liu Yang was silent, this is really a "sixth child", hidden too deeply!
Even he didn't see that this "sixth child" was hiding such a terrifying strength!
Perfect swordsmanship, plus 8,000 wisps of internal qi, can compete for the top ten in the upper court!
It's just that what makes Liu Yang even more silent is
He, the "genius of the House of Lords", is stronger than everyone imagined!
"Senior Brother Wang, please!".
Liu Yang immediately saluted with his sword and made a request.
"Senior Brother Liu, be careful!".
Wang Daliang replied, holding the long sword in his hand, and rushed straight in.
Bell!
The sword falls, and the man flies.
"Impossible, my swordsmanship is perfect, eight thousand wisps of internal qi, and my body technique is also complete, but I can't stop you with a sword?!".
Standing under the ring, Wang Daliang was stunned, and roared loudly, his face full of disbelief.