The road is right under your feet

Chapter 162 The competition begins

Bai Xing suddenly felt like his head was about to split. How could a small character like him bother the elder? Could he still apply for a transfer?

At this time, a powerful voice sounded on the stage, "Now, all the disciples, please come up to the stage and draw lots."

"Who comes first?"

A disciple in the audience raised his hand enthusiastically, "I'll do it." As he said that, he jumped up and stood on the stage in the blink of an eye.

What a great speed.

As Bai Xing nodded secretly, the disciples around him began to discuss in a low voice.

"It's Zhu Fei? I heard that he just broke through to the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Gathering Realm a few days ago and squeezed into the top 20 of the Tianjiao Ranking."

"..."

Bai Xing's mind was moved. Only the top 20 were in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Gathering Realm? Then how powerful would the first place be?

Just then, there was a commotion among the crowd.

Bai Xing looked up and saw Li Cheng slowly walking towards the ring.

The crowd was cheering and shouting.

"Li Cheng"

"First"

"Li Cheng"

"Slaughter List"

"..."

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Li Cheng slowly pulled out a wooden sign, turned around and walked off the stage without even looking at it.

The corners of Bai Xing's mouth twitched, as if he was being played.

Li Cheng walked up to Bai Xing and said, "My Lord, aren't you going to draw lots?"

Bai Xing was originally standing in the last row and didn't attract much attention, but after this guy came, everyone turned around and looked at them.

Shirahoshi was all hairy, "Why don't you just stay away from me?"

Li Cheng laughed softly and said, "My Lord, you don't seem to know that you are more eye-catching than me."

Bai Xing didn't care, "If you hadn't come, I would have a lot more peace and quiet right now."

Li Cheng smiled again and said nothing more.

At this moment, a fan girl said: "Oh my god, Li Cheng can actually laugh? Am I seeing things?"

"You're not mistaken, because... I saw it too," her companion continued.

"Who's that guy next to him? So handsome!"

"You don't even recognize this? He's Shirahoshi."

"..."

Bai Xing's expression was a little unnatural. Li Cheng said, "My Lord, you see, even people who have never seen you have heard of your name."

Bai Xing rolled his eyes at him and said, "Okay, I got it. No need to stress about it."

Li Cheng smiled and nodded.

Soon, that powerful voice sounded again, "Those who haven't drawn lots yet, please come up to the stage and draw lots as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Bai Xing did not delay any longer and walked onto the stage.

"Thirty-six?"

Bai Xing walked off the stage, and Li Cheng came over again, "My Lord, what is your grade?"

Bai Xing glanced at him and said, "You first."

Li Cheng smiled again and raised the wooden sign to show Bai Xing, "I am sixteen."

Bai Xing casually said, "Thirty-six."

Li Cheng obediently lagged behind Bai Xing half a step, without looking away.

Bai Xing glanced at him again and said nothing.

After Shirahoshi, no one else went up to draw lots, and the instructor announced, "The competition begins."

"The disciple who drew number one will now go on stage to compete."

As soon as he finished speaking, two tall figures walked out of the crowd.

"Okay, let's start!"

Following the instructor's order, the atmosphere on the stage suddenly became tense.

The two men confronted each other for a while, then suddenly attacked, and the fight was difficult to resolve.

Bai Xing watched for a while and then lost interest. He took out a cushion, sat cross-legged on it, and began to close his eyes to heal his injuries.

Li Cheng was stunned when he saw this, but he still stood straight, his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart.

As time passed, a gentle voice sounded beside Bai Xing's ear, "My Lord, it's your turn."

Bai Xing opened his eyes and saw someone already standing on the stage. The instructor was still shouting, "Number 36, please come on stage as soon as possible to compete."

"Who's thirty-six?"

"Could it be that he is too scared to go up?"

"..."

Bai Xing pursed his lips. He had only practiced for a while, so why did he give in?

The powerful voice continued to ring out, "Who is number 36? If you don't come on stage, you will be regarded as abstaining from voting."

Bai Xing sighed and walked onto the stage amid everyone's strange looks.

Bai Xing stood on the stage with a focused mind, ignoring the whispers from the audience.

Opposite him was a burly man. When he saw Bai Xing, his expression changed slightly. He calmed himself down and said, "My name is Qiu Wu. Please teach me."

Bai Xing said, "Bai Xing, please teach me." As he spoke, a long sword appeared in his hand.

Qiu Wu took a deep breath and two heavy hammers appeared in his hands.

The hammer is round in shape, about half the size of Qiu Wu's body, and has many spikes on it, similar to a meteor hammer.

"Be careful." Qiu Wu said as he ran towards Bai Xing.

Bai Xing's pupils shrank, and Qiu Wu in front of him completely turned into a shadow. The sound of wind in his ears made it impossible for him to discern Qiu Wu's actions.

The power of wind?

A huge spike suddenly appeared in front of Bai Xing's eyes, and he quickly moved backwards to avoid the attacks on his forehead and lower body.

Qiu Wu’s attack failed, so he quickly changed his body shape and swung the giant hammer towards Bai Xing again.

The white star flashed by again, and soon the two of them had run all over the field.

The audience had mixed reactions.

"What is Shirahoshi doing? Doesn't everyone say he's amazing? Why don't I see how he's amazing?"

"I know the man he fought against. He seems to be Qiu Wu. He controls the power of wind and is very fast. There are few people who can beat him in speed."

"Then he can run back and forth with him. This speed is also good."

"More than that, Qiu Wu's best skill is speed. With his speed and strength, he ranks among the top 20 of the Tianjiao Ranking."

"Is Shirahoshi going to defeat his opponent in his best area?"

"Hahaha, look, Qiu Wu is so anxious that his face has turned green."

"..."

Qiu Wu was originally afraid of Bai Xing's reputation, but after all this, he became a little annoyed.

"Boy, come and face me if you dare. What is this? Hide and seek?"

Bai Xing turned sideways to avoid the giant tooth, "What? Are you brave? Why don't you go to farm?"

Qiu Wu's face turned blue and red, "Fighting Wind."

Qiu Wu danced on the spot, spinning around while holding two large meteor hammers.

Bai Xing secretly thought that something was not good. He moved as fast as lightning, escaping from Qiu Wu's attack range. The long sword in his hand flew out of his hand, and he put two fingers together, directing the flying sword to attack Qiu Wu in the whirlwind.

The sound of weapons clashing was heard, but was instantly drowned out by the sound of the wind.

The wind gradually grew stronger and spread across the entire arena. Bai Xing's heels were suddenly suspended in the air. He looked down and saw that he had reached the edge of the arena and had nowhere to retreat.

"Hahaha, kid, let's see where you can hide now."

Bai Xing took a deep breath. His strength was not as good as Qiu Wu's, and his close combat strategy was weak, but he was superior in speed.

The wind helped the fire, but it could also control the direction of the fire. In front of the strong wind, his water and fire would be suppressed. Now only the invisible thunder could fight.

Since there is no way to retreat, then take the initiative to attack.

"A mighty thunderstorm."

The thunder spread at a speed faster than lightning and hit Qiu Wu in the center of the ring. Qiu Wu's pupils widened instantly and his eyes were filled with white light.

He hurriedly swung up the giant hammer to block, and the incandescent light instantly engulfed him.