Chapter 332: Immortal Eternity, Not Your Eternity

The martial arts tournament is still going on.

Soon, it was Qi Yuan's turn.

"Contestant No. 06 Qi Yuan...enter the stage."

Following this voice, Qi Yuan stepped onto the field.

The canary in the box waved her little fists, holding a glow stick in one hand and cheering excitedly.

"Qiyuan, come on!"

At this moment, Canary is Qi Yuan's cheerleader.

Xu Tiehua, who had just come off the field, suddenly tensed up and looked at Qi Yuan seriously.

To be honest, he used to regard Qi Yuan as just a student from the same martial arts school, and had no intention of comparing himself with him.

But now, Qi Yuan entered the national competition through a special channel, which naturally made Xu Tiehua pay more attention to Qi Yuan.

I want to understand what is so special about him.

The strong will not bother to compare themselves with the weak, but if they are at the same level, the desire to compare will be very strong.

"Xing Yu, who do you think will win this battle?" Xu Tiehua asked.

Xing Yu took a serious look at the ring: "Qi Yuan's opponent is the dasher Xie Heng. He once made it into the top 100 of the national competition. He is not far from the limit of martial arts. He has a high chance of winning."

Xing Yu made a rational analysis.

Wang Shiqiao shook his head: "Qi Yuan wins."

As long as the head is there, Qi Yuan wins.

It's a no-brainer.

"Haha, it's rare that you guys don't agree.

It's okay, we just sit there and the results will come out in a few minutes..."

Xu Tiehua stopped talking abruptly, the orange in his hand fell to the ground, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the whole audience cheered.

Electronic sound also came at this moment.

"Contestant No. 06... Qi Yuan wins!"

"It was an instant kill!" Xu Tiehua was shocked.

Wang Shiqiao's body stiffened slightly, and a fanatical look appeared on his face.

Sure enough...it must be him.

Xu Tiehua couldn't help but feel frustrated: "This kind of strength must be the limit of martial arts! He is so young, and has only practiced martial arts for... a few months, and he has reached the limit of martial arts.

The gap between people...why is it so big?"

Qi Yuan's victory is certainly joyful.

But seeing Qi Yuan so strong was even more sad than him being eliminated in the first round.

He has been practicing martial arts for so long, but he has only just barely reached the national level.

As a result, Qi Yuan left him far behind in less than three months.

Xing Yu was also a little moved when she saw this, but she still smiled and said, "Brother Xu, if your martial arts performance is not going well, you can go back and inherit your huge wealth and noble title.

That is... something that even the champion of a martial arts tournament cannot compare to."

There was envy in Xing Yu's eyes.

In her opinion, the champion of the martial arts tournament is nothing more than a big internet celebrity.

I'm afraid it will take a long time to monetize the honor and accumulate billions of wealth.

Both she and Xu Tiehua have billions of dollars in assets.

Xu Tiehua also has a title that drives almost all the people in Daqin crazy.

After hearing Xing Yu's words, Xu Tiehua heaved a sigh of relief and felt much more comfortable, but he still said: "Without relying on my family background, I am far worse than Qi Yuan."

"Isn't family background also a reflection of strength?" Xing Yu said from the side.

The starting line for some people is the finish line that many people cannot reach even if they work hard for their entire lives.

The martial arts tournament that followed was very boring.

There was no more quarreling and everyone was very restrained.

Even when he was knocked down in the ring, he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

At most I can say a bland "I'll be back".

Anyway, this martial arts conference is the most civilized.

However, the intensity of the confrontation was not weak, and there were many instant kills.

Especially Zhang Yang, he could kill all the contestants instantly.

Qi Yuan was also killed easily.

Soon, the second day of the martial arts tournament arrived.

However, this time... a rare total of twenty-one people entered the finals.

A 2-2 match means that one person will definitely get a bye.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the drawing of lots.

Qi Yuan also looked expectant: "My luck has always been good, can you give me a bye?"

The numbers on the big screen are still rotating.

Canary smiled and said, "Isn't your robot Zero-One the best at hacking? Let it do something secretly and everything will be fine."

"Cheating is bad and immoral, but you did remind me." Qi Yuan thought thoughtfully.

When he was in the Liufeng Realm, he threatened the Heavenly Dao every day for no reason.

In the end, the threat was successful.

Now, he also wants a bye.

Then... continue to threaten the Heavenly Dao?

"Hey, guy in the sky, do you want to say thank you to me? After all, I have made a lot of contributions to the civilization and harmony of your world. Can you open a back door for me?" Qi Yuan whispered to the sky.

Canary smiled and said, "Isn't it also cheating to find a backdoor through the Heavenly Dao?"

"No, it's different." Qi Yuan turned his head.

This was not cheating on his part, it was just that Heaven was grateful to him and was repaying him.

In order to repay Xu Xian's kindness, White Snake pledged her love to him.

What if God gave him a backdoor? At this moment, the numbers on the screen froze at this moment.

Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise: "Sure enough, threatening the Heavenly Dao is still useful, I... have a bye.

Alas, it seems that I will have to make threats whenever I need to."

Qi Yuan was happy, as having a bye was better than playing on stage.

If they keep threatening, maybe they will get a bye and enter the finals directly.

Who wouldn’t feel happy lying down and watching others compete, or completing game tasks without doing anything?

With a first-round bye, there will also be a second-round bye.

But there is no third-round bye.

Because there are only six people left.

Perhaps Qi Yuan's threat to Tiandao worked, as he had a bye in the first two rounds and met Beihe Han Xianyun in the third round.

Han Xianyun surrendered immediately.

This scene also caused a lot of complaints from the audience.

"The inside story!"

"There must be something fishy going on!"

"That kid is so lucky!"

"Not only did they get a bye, but their opponent also surrendered directly!"

"That's Beihe Han Xianyun!"

"It must be some second-generation person who came here to experience life."

"He's so handsome. I really want to give birth to a baby for him."

"Hey, brother, pay attention to your image. Don't sit on the ground and ejaculate in public."

At this time, Zhang Yang had just finished fighting. His sharp eyes fell on the box where Qi Yuan was, and he was full of fighting spirit.

He returned to his box to rest because the final battle would take place in an hour.

The rules of the final battle are simple. Among the three players, the one who remains on the stage at the end will be the champion.

Zhang Yang returned to the box and staff immediately provided him with care and attention.

"Brother Zhang, congratulations in advance, you will definitely be the champion this time!" the short man spoke with a smile on his face.

He is not from the martial arts circle, but is born in a compound and is Zhang Yang's little follower.

"It's a bit difficult. Qi Yuan's strength... is somewhat unfathomable. I even have a feeling that if he is given another half a year, he will be able to break through the limits of martial arts!" The burly warrior spoke in a serious voice.

He had seen Qi Yuan in action, and even when faced with the limits of martial arts, he could easily kill the opponent instantly.

It is difficult for Zhang Yang to achieve that level.

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

The short man said at this time: "Humph, even if that guy gets lucky and wins the championship, what's the use?

Hehe, some time ago, he passed the test and attracted the attention of many big shots in the Martial Arts Alliance.

Those big shots regarded him as the next Luo Bufan, the hope to break the limits of martial arts.

But now... hehe, didn't you abandon him? All this time, you have been running to Brother Zhang's side?"

The shorter man's voice sounded proud.

He is telling the truth.

Qi Yuan demonstrated his powerful martial arts and talent, causing a stir within the Martial Arts Alliance.

However, the shock did not last long.

As the rumor spread like wildfire, even the top leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance heard about Xiu Xian.

You can cultivate immortality, why are you still practicing martial arts?

Even if you break through the limits of martial arts, won't you still be unable to defeat the genetic warriors?

So , those senior executives have been surrounding Zhang Yang for a while.

After all, Zhang Yang's family has a connection with immortals.

Hearing the short man's words, the burly warrior's eyes flashed with a lonely look, and then he also said: "Indeed, even if Qi Yuan wins the championship of the martial arts competition, the future belongs to Brother Zhang Yang.

The immortal path... is the true path."

"Hmph, the future belongs to me, and the present must belong to me. I must win the championship of this martial arts conference!" There was a sharp look in Zhang Yang's eyes.

The look he gave Qi Yuan not far away was filled with murderous intent.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

This martial arts competition will end with killing and winning the championship, in memory of the decline of martial arts.

In the future, there will no longer be Zhang Yang, the leader of martial arts, but Zhang Yang, the leader of immortality!

He, Zhang Yang, not only wants to stand at the top of martial arts, but also wants to stand at the top of immortality.

…

In the box.

Qi Yuan looked calm.

“The pinnacle of martial arts is too cold and boring, it’s not as good as the pinnacle of martial arts.

Since I was diagnosed with mental illness, I have been doing things more and more arbitrarily, so it is better to be a little crazy. "

"I agree. It's not good for you to be too serious." Canary thought of something and nodded vigorously.

She didn't want to see Blooddrop staring at a door every day.

She likes this now, her eyes are filled with her blood.

Moreover, during this period, she watched a lot of dramas.

The hero in the play abandons his wife and children, and even disregards his family in order to pursue his ideal.

Some people could clearly live forever and could also bring prosperity to their families, but they insist on watching their loved ones slowly grow old and die, and then sigh, saying that a life with regrets is the true freedom.

Canary doesn't like this kind of male protagonist.

She doesn't want to be the abandoned one, she wants to be the one who is accompanied.

"I've always been very serious. Alas... I'm a little worried now. Do I have championship anxiety?" Qi Yuan started to become emo as he spoke.

"Hmm?" Canary asked in confusion.

"If I win, won't I become a celebrity? To be honest, I haven't been a celebrity yet."

Of course, the Blood-Clothed Sword God doesn’t count.

The Blood-Clothed Sword God is famous, but his face has never been revealed.

Qi Yuan, who suffers from social anxiety, doesn't mind being a fake person, but it's his first time to show his face as a celebrity and internet celebrity, and he's unusually nervous.

“When I walk down the street in the future, will anyone ask me for my autograph, will anyone want to take a picture with me, or secretly take a photo of me?

This is too social. I don't want to have no privacy in my life.

Hey, Canary, what do you think is the right price for an autograph? "Today's Qi Yuan is a hard-working Qi Yuan.

Canary: “…”

"What if someone scolds me online?" Qi Yuan asked worriedly again.

The canary smiled calmly: "Ning Tao will take action. Anyone who speaks ill of Blood Pearl will be killed!"

“It feels good to have someone to protect you.”

Qi Yuan glanced at the canary, and his voice suddenly became tragic.

“The finals have begun, and I am about to start my journey.

The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold, I leave Qi Yuan and return with the cup in my hand! "

"Come on, Xuezhuzi. I'll be waiting for your safe return!" Canary was unusually gentle.

The final of the National Martial Arts Tournament has finally begun.

A hundred breaths later, three people stood on the stage in different corners.

Qi Yuan is located in the north, with an upright figure and a calm face.

Zhang Yang was in the south, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, and vaguely revealing a hint of murderous intent.

The last one had an extremely pale face and a helpless expression on his face.

He looked at the referee: "I admit defeat in this battle."

He admitted defeat immediately.

The last round of fighting consumed too much of his energy, and even his injuries have not healed.

He originally thought that Qi Yuan and Zhang Yang should be the same as him.

My friend's description of these two people should also be exaggerated.

Unexpectedly, these two people were not injured.

Zhang Yang looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "You are very good, you are qualified to be my martial arts opponent!"

Of course, this is only limited to martial arts, Zhang Yang added in his mind.

"I'm pretty good, but you're a bit bad." Qi Yuan looked at Zhang Yang, not wanting to fight him at all. "But... I just like games of this difficulty, they're easy to pass."

If Qi Yuan encountered such opponents on the path to becoming a human martial master or a spiritual martial master, he would be so happy that he would explode.

Zhang Yang looked down on others and said, "Your talent in martial arts is very strong, but... in my opinion, it's just so-so.

You have no idea how terrifying your opponent is.

Today, I will crush your pride and let you understand what it means to be truly strong! "

Zhang Yang roared, like a loud thunder.

As he spoke, his clothes tore into strips.

This vivid scene immediately aroused cheers from the audience.

"This is... the final push to break through the limits of martial arts!"

"Zhang Yang is so powerful!"

“Too strong!”

All knowledgeable warriors couldn't help but exclaim.

Even at the limit of his martial arts, he felt that he was no match for Zhang Yang.

"Qi Yuan... is in danger!" Xu Tiehua was anxious.

Although I can't bear to see my brother driving a Land Rover, I won't curse him for bad luck.

Wang Shiqiao said calmly: "It's not enough."

She looked at the others who were cheering for Zhang Yang, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

I have the pride of being the only one sober while everyone else is drunk.

How could Qi Yuan's strength be compared to Zhang Yang's?

Can Zhang Yang destroy the military camp with one sword? Sure enough, Qi Yuan's contemptuous voice came from the arena.

"Is that all?"

Qi Yuan took a step forward, and a powerful pressure swept over him.

Zhang Yang's aura suddenly declined.

There was a trace of horror in his eyes: "Is this...blood and soul?"

A strong warrior is able to overwhelm others with his spirit.

It was obvious that Qi Yuan had gone further on the path of martial arts than he had.

At this moment, Zhang Yang felt a sense of frustration.

This was the first time he lost so badly.

But soon, this frustration turned into madness.

"No matter how strong your martial arts talent is, now... the world has changed!

You will be buried with martial arts!"

Out of jealousy, Zhang Yang became more and more crazy and just wanted to destroy the person in front of him.

At this moment, suddenly, a ball of fire suddenly emerged from the middle of his palm.

The whole audience exclaimed and boiled, as well as felt a strong sense of confusion.

"The immortal way...eternal!"

At this moment, Zhang Yang finally displayed the power of immortality, which was his ultimate trump card.

"The immortal path is eternal, but it is not your eternity."

A look of determination flashed across Qi Yuan's eyes.

"Why do I need the immortal path? I am invincible!"

He punched directly.

The powerful blood and martial spirit was boiling at this moment.

"You really should see...what martial arts is!"

With one punch, all things come to life, and the four wastelands are annihilated! Zhang Yang's smile froze, and his body exploded at this moment, turning into blood mist.

The whole audience was shocked and silent.

On the stage, Qi Yuan took a deep breath: "What a thrilling decisive battle!"

The performance was very good and it is expected to attract a lot of fans.

(End of this chapter)