Growing 10000 kilograms every day, I evolved into a mythical beast novel Chapter 267

Chapter 267: Chapter 138: The Storm of the Competition_3

The momentum of a Ninth Grade Expert alone is enough to shake this heaven and earth.

Just like that red-haired man, with a single thought, he can make the temperature of the world sharply rise; such Divine Skills are simply akin to the powers of an Immortal God!

At this moment, Kui Mu on the stage spoke up, "Since everyone is here, let the competition begin."

Wu Qingshan nodded, immediately stood out, and said loudly, "The competition between the two departments will proceed in an elimination format, with the final results based on both the winner and the number of victories from each side."

"In each round, opponents will be chosen by drawing lots!"

The rules of the competition are quite simple.

It’s not just about who captures the final championship to claim team victory.

But rather, it’s about the combined number of victories of all team members.

Of course, if one can seize the championship, the weighting in the final scores would be quite significant too.

After Wu Qingshan finished speaking, he didn’t waste any more words, loudly announcing, "I declare, the preliminary First Grade match between the two departments starts now!"

"First Grade Realm teams from both sides, step onto the stage!"

As his words fell, Xu Zhou and Wan Changkong led their respective teams onto the stage.

Soon, twenty people were standing on the ring.

With a wave of his great hand, Wu Qingshan sent two black iron boxes flying onto the stage.

"Both sides proceed with drawing lots!"

Xu Zhou and Wan Changkong simultaneously stepped up, reaching their hands into the iron box, and moments later, they each pulled out an iron lot.

"Number 2?" Xu Zhou glanced at his lot, understanding in his heart.

Soon, the others also stepped up one by one, and the drawing of lots was completed.

In the Divine Martial Department team.

Chen Ke’er glanced at Lin Xue, "What number did you get?"

"Number two." Lin Xue replied in a crisp, cool voice.

Chen Ke’er exclaimed in surprise, "I just saw, Xu Zhou seems to be number 2 as well!"

Lin Xue’s gaze shifted slightly as she glanced at Xu Zhou in the distance.

"Are you confident?" Chen Ke’er asked with some concern.

After a moment of silence, Lin Xue said, "In the past two months, I’ve advanced my combat techniques greatly, and am one step closer to 160 apertures, so it won’t be as disastrous as last time."

Chen Ke’er said, "We have no grudge against Xu Zhou, don’t fight him to the death."

"Rest assured, I have it under control."

Lin Xue looked towards Xu Zhou, a ripple of emotion in her beautiful eyes like a millennia-old cold pool.

Having lost to Xu Zhou last time, she wasn’t willing to accept it.

In the past two months, she had been striving desperately to improve. She wondered if she could stand against Xu Zhou now...

...

With both teams having completed the drawing of lots.

Wu Qingshan wasted no words, coldly stating, "Both sides, number one players, step onto the stage, the rest step back!"

Xu Zhou and the others all stepped down from the ring.

As Xu Zhou looked towards the stage once more, he was stunned.

Standing on the stage were Zhou Yuan and Wan Changkong.

"Zhou Yuan, this guy, actually encountered Wan Changkong in the first match." Xu Zhou’s expression turned a bit odd.

Simultaneously, on stage, Zhou Yuan’s face also showed some displeasure.

"Damn it, what happened to the fair draw?"

Zhou Yuan muttered to himself, "Right at the start, I got drawn against a big boss, how am I supposed to fight?"

Opposite, Wan Changkong was eyeing him sharply.

"Three days ago, was the one blessed by the Emperor you?" he asked.

Zhou Yuan raised his head, though his heart was tense, his face remained unruffled.

At this moment, he snorted coldly, "Whether it was me or not, today, I will defeat you!"

"Arrogant."

Wan Changkong snorted coldly, still brooding over the Emperor’s blessing.

The First Grade peak, the Emperor’s blessing, it should have been his!

At this moment, the gaze he cast at Zhou Yuan was filled with implicit animosity, as he wanted to prove to everyone that he alone was worthy of the Emperor’s blessing!

...

"The match begins!"

At Wu Qingshan’s order.

The two on the ring sprang into action instantly.

"Boom!"

Inside Zhou Yuan’s body, 120 apertures lit up in succession, and a powerful momentum surged skyward.

"Kill!"

Accompanied by a roar of fury, he stepped forward in one stride, with an overwhelming momentum, raising a saber light that was fiercely cleaving toward Wan Changkong.

With this slash, the momentum reached its peak.

Zhou Yuan, upon attack, exerted his full strength, holding nothing back, displaying his most powerful mastery, the "Galaxy Saber"!

However, a hint of disappointment emerged in Wan Changkong’s eyes.