C373 The Second Round of Selection Came Again
C373 The Second Round of Selection Came Again
"Wu Di, what are you thinking? Are you worried about the competition?" No one knew when Qiu Ren had arrived at Wu Di's side.
Wu Di was a little excited when he saw his master. He immediately said, "Master, I am calculating the odds of winning."
Qiu Ren looked at him and said, "If you think too much, you will lose your accuracy easily. Why don't you think about nothing? You should rest when you need to rest. You should attack when you need to. As long as you try your best to not leave any regrets, the rest of the outcome is not that important."
"Master..."
The most important thing for cultivators is not victory or defeat, but the accumulation and change of their state of mind. " Remember this. " The current Qiu Ren looked like an otherworldly expert, causing Wu Di to feel a sense of respect.
With Qiu Ren's advice, Wu Di felt he shouldn't worry too much, so he started to chat with Qiu Ren about the spiritual weapon ranking booklet that Hee Qingshan gave him.
Qiu Ren flipped through two pages and smiled. "There is a basis for this, but many weapons have been lost. Most of them have disappeared in the flow of time. Take a look, but don't take it too seriously."
"So, the records are true, but very few exist in this world?"
I don't dare to say anything else. It is already very good that the Pseudo-divine Tools in the top 100 are able to be preserved. "
Wu Di had already roughly flipped through the pages earlier. What was more strange was that most of the Wu Dis were spiritual artifacts that he had never heard of before. However, the power of these Wu Dis was so great that it was hard to tell if they were real or not.
"The second round of selection is about to begin. Seeing that you are full of fighting spirit, I don't think I need to stay here to watch the competition anymore."
"Master, where are you going?" Wu Di was speechless. He was such a cheap master. How could he not be bored? It had only been a few minutes, but he had no idea where he was going to go.
"Why do you care so much? Just focus on the competition." Qiu Ren walked towards the crowd after he finished speaking and waved his hand along the way.
Wu Di watched Qiu Ren leave speechlessly. The second round of selection had indeed started very quickly. Qing Shuchou had defeated his opponent in the end and was able to enter the second round of competition.
Wu Di squinted his eyes as he looked at the group of less than fifty people. There were quite a few Later Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage and Mid Early Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage warriors, and only a dozen Early Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage warriors were left. The rest were Later Period of the Earth Fiend Stage warriors.
Judging from the rest of them, their previous guess was confirmed.
Soon, the sound of the drum was heard. The second round was divided into three rounds, and Wu Di and Bai Ze were placed in the second round. Only Qing Shuchou was in the first round.
Qing Shuchou went on stage. Naturally, Wu Di and the others were watching the battle below. As a matter of fact, the strength of the first round was between Early Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage and Later Period of the Earth Fiend Stage. Therefore, the few people that Wu Di wanted to pay attention to were not among them. Therefore, he followed Meng Bingyao and the others to watch the battle with Qing Shuchou.
This time, Qing Shuchou's opponent was a Early Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage warrior. He was very short and looked like a dwarf. However, he was holding a drum in his hand. Although he didn't know what this drum was used for, those who could participate in the Spiritual Martial Assembly were not ordinary people. Presumably, this dwarf wasn't someone easy to deal with.
As soon as the competition began, Qing Shuchou casted the Sword Formation. However, the dwarf suddenly reached out his hand and hit the drum. A rhythmic sound was heard, and it instantly produced a huge fluctuation of spiritual energy.
Wu Di could clearly see what was happening below the stage, and his attention was immediately drawn to it.
This drum sound did not affect Qing Shuchou at the beginning, and he was still setting up his Sword Formation.
But soon, a problem arose. The Sword Formation was activated, but with the concentrated sound of the drum, it dispersed all the pressure produced by the Sword Formation.
This wasn't the only problem. The sound seemed to be able to affect one's mind. Soon, Qing Shuchou could no longer focus on casting the Sword Formation. His flying sword fell to the ground, covering his ears with his hands in pain.
However, it was useless to cover his ears. It was as if the sound could still affect him. He screamed in pain and could not fight the dwarf at all.
The dwarf revealed an evil smile. Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of red light. The red light attacked Qing Shuchou's forehead.
If it was an ordinary Qing Shuchou, he would definitely not be affected. But now, Qing Shuchou seemed to have become confused. After the red light entered his forehead, he immediately stood up and jumped off the arena.
Qing Shuchou had lost, and he had jumped off the stage himself. This was probably a huge blow to Qing Shuchou.
"It seems like the Spiritual Martial Assembly is quite interesting." Bai Ze chuckled. He didn't care about Qing Shuchou's situation at all. Instead, he was staring at the dwarf.
The dwarf seemed to have sensed his glare. He turned around and looked at Bai Ze. He laughed a few times before jumping off the stage and disappearing into the crowd. No one knew what he was going to do.
Qing Shuchou's head still hurt. Wu Di was worried that the voice had controlled his mind. He pointed at Qing Shuchou's forehead and injected pure spiritual energy into Qing Shuchou's sea of consciousness. His confused eyes gradually became clear again.
Seeing this scene, Wu Di immediately pulled back his hand and took out a jade screen from the Storage Ring. Inside was a calming pill that could help people regain clarity. With just one pill, Qing Shuchou quickly regained his Spiritual Sense clarity.
When he saw that he was already standing under the stage, he knew that he had lost the competition.
"Damn it!" The depression in his heart could not be dispelled.
Wu Di patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be so concerned about the competition. The opponent is too cunning. I can't blame you."
"Humph! Do you think I will feel better if you say that?"
Qing Shuchou suddenly grabbed Wu Di's clothes and said fiercely, "You must not lose. You must at least be the fourth."
"Senior Brother Qing, you only have this little confidence in me. I don't intend to be in the bottom. Even if I'm not in the first place, I can't be in the fourth place." Wu Di was determined to enter the Sky Reaching Sect. No matter what others thought, he had to find a way to achieve what he wanted to do even if he had to go all out.
As if he had been comforted, Qing Shuchou let go of his hand. Although his expression was still ugly, it was obvious that he wasn't as excited as before.
"Senior brother, are you trying to get me to avenge you?" Wu Di was also a smart person. He immediately guessed what he was thinking.
"That dwarf is a rogue cultivator. He must have come to the Spiritual Martial Assembly to stay in Sky Reaching Mountain. So, I guess even if he can't become an official disciple, he will still stay at the foot of the mountain and become a guardian disciple."
Wu Di thought to himself. This was really a good plan. If he became an official disciple of the Sky Reaching Sect, then no one would say no if he killed an outer sect mountain protector disciple.
However, Wu Di had yet to decide whether he should avenge Qing Shuchou or not. Even if he became a disciple of the Sky Reaching Sect, There were more important things to do, and there was no time for small grudges like that.
The first round of the competition ended very quickly. The second round of the competition began. Wu Di and Bai Ze immediately went up to their respective rings. Wu Di looked at his opponent. He had just defeated a Early Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage warrior. It was obvious that he wanted to enter the next round of selection.
Wu Di had only used the Ascending Dragon Tyrant. With just one move, he had sent his opponent to the bottom of the arena. This was a complete victory for Wu Di.
As for Bai Ze, he didn't waste too much time. He had defeated a Early Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage opponent in just two moves, and he had successfully entered the third round of selection just like Wu Di.
This time, there was a huge difference in strength. As a result, the entire competition progressed. Soon, there were only 20 people left from the 40 plus people. No one knew. I don't know if it's good or not. In short, there were a few arena fights where both sides were injured. Both sides were disqualified.
The number of people who were originally not on the right track suddenly became complete. The top ten contestants were directly determined in the third match of the twenty people position.
Wu Di did not even look at the names of his opponents. He just confirmed that he was in the six rings on the ground and went there to wait for the competition to begin.