The competition quickly began amidst the clamor. The audience in the viewing gallery had also gathered their gazes onto the fighting stage closest to them. The higher up the seats, the less concerned they were about the current competition. Only a few people would occasionally glance below. There were even many seats that were completely empty. To these people, the only thing they cared about was the Martial Arts Grand Meeting. The competition at this moment was completely meaningless to them.
The first two cultivators were already standing on the fighting ring, waiting for the referee's order to officially start the competition.
Hayashikawa noticed that the cultivation of the people participating in the competition were not all at the Peak of the Qi Refining Stage. Most of them were only at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage or above. For these people, the experience was more important than the result, which was one of the reasons why the Colosseum was so prosperous.
"Start!" With the referee's order, the two cultivators at the Qi Refining Stage immediately started fighting. Their fists and feet were like tigers, and only the sound of banging could be heard.
The competition of the Qi Refining Stage was not as complicated as that of the Foundation Establishment Stage. It was a competition of the strength of spiritual power, combat awareness, and reaction speed. Of course, talent also played a very important role, which made the cultivation of spiritual power not the only criterion to determine victory.
"There are many masters in the 44th fighting ring today. There are seven people at the Peak of the Qi Refining Stage. It will be difficult for us to win five rounds in a row today!" A person muttered.
"Yes, do you see that young man in green? He is the son of the Cao Family in Yang 'an City. It is said that he is very powerful. Almost every time he participates in the competition, he can enter the Illusionary Martial Field. Whoever meets him will be unlucky! "
"The son of the Cao Family is nothing. Look at that young man from another race. It is said that he once entered the final ten people competition. His strength is extremely terrifying, and his explosive power is very strong!"
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Not only were the cultivators participating in the competition talking about it, but even the audience not far away were excitedly discussing it. Some people even began to bet on who would be the first to advance in the 44th fighting ring.
Hayashikawa stood below the spectator stand, quietly watching the competition in the field. Although the competition of these people was still very low level in his eyes, there were still many moves that could make his eyes light up. After all, he was a person who had been on the battlefield for a long time, and was much more useful than those who were just showing off.
If someone were to lift Hayashikawa's veil at this time, they would see a pair of blood-red eyes with two tomoe spinning rapidly in each eye. These were the Sharingan!
Many subtle movements that others could not see clearly could not escape Hayashikawa's eyes. Furthermore, Hayashikawa was not only looking, he was also copying!
With his two tomoe Sharingan, he could see most of the subtle movements. Perhaps copying spells was still a bit difficult, but for a battle of qi refining stage, Hayashikawa could basically copy all of their fighting moves. This would be of great help to Hayashikawa in perfecting his body technique.
"Shadow Dance Steps!!" Following a shout from one of the contestants on the stage, his figure turned into a shadow and quickly flashed into the arena. Before his opponent could react, his fist had already sent him flying from behind.
"Cao Gang, fifth victory! Obtained the qualification to enter the Illusionary Martial Battlefield! " With the announcement of the referee, the azure-robed youth withdrew his hands and gently exhaled a breath of relief before walking down the field.
"What a powerful move! Although it is not a spell, but to be able to use pure physical strength to turn into a shadow to confuse the enemy's line of sight, and then give the enemy a fatal blow, he is really worthy of being called the genius of the Cao family! "The people under the stage exclaimed, enviously looking at Cao Gang who was walking out of the field.
"To be able to use such a move in qi refining stage, I don't think there are many people who can be his opponent. Fortunately, he finished the competition now, otherwise I would have directly given up!" A person swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.
"Shadow Dance Steps? Interesting! " Hayashikawa slightly closed his eyes, his mind constantly replaying the moves of the azure-robed youth just now. Finally, all the details of these moves were analyzed by Hayashikawa and deeply engraved in his mind.
"I can use it later, so I don't have to expose my gentle fist!" Hayashikawa opened his eyes again, his blood-red eyes looked at the beginning of the competition and murmured.
"Cool Breeze Palm!!"
"Zhang Family Movement Technique!"
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Hayashikawa did not miss any of the useful moves in the field, all of them were copied by his Sharingan. Although this was a great burden on his eyes, Hayashikawa felt that it was worth it. These things were extremely important in future battles. Although simple and limited in power, they were extremely practical. They could be used together with Ninjutsu and so on. The effect was definitely much better than a simple spell.
Soon, the battle progressed to the 43rd place. When one of the contestants was defeated, it was finally Hayashikawa's turn to go on stage.
Whether it was the audience or the contestants, all of them cast a playful look at Hayashikawa. Everyone silently mourned for Hayashikawa in their hearts. No matter how they looked at it, the 44th place of the 44th place was a tragedy!
When Hayashikawa went on stage, the audience immediately began to jeer.
"Brother, I think you should just give up and admit defeat. Your number is really a tragedy. Don't get killed when the time comes!"
"That's right, I think you are only at the 8th level of the Qi Refining Stage. It will be difficult for you to win against a 9th level Qi Refining Stage cultivator. Just admit defeat quickly! Your number is so inauspicious. Even if you admit defeat, we won't make fun of you! "As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter all around.
Hayashikawa's eyelids twitched. In the end, he chose to ignore these stupid humans! They would not understand the world of God!
"You should just admit defeat. This is my fifth match, so I will do my best! You are no match for me! " The young man opposite him frowned. He had already won the previous four matches. As long as he defeated Hayashikawa, he would be qualified to enter the Illusionary Battlefield. In his eyes, Hayashikawa, who was one level lower than him, would not be able to defeat him.
"We will know after the match!" Hayashikawa calmly said.
"You asked for it. Don't blame me!" The young man's eyebrows revealed a touch of hostility as he spoke fiercely.
At this time, the referee walked over. Seeing that no one admitted defeat, he took a few steps back and loudly announced the start of the match!
Boom!
The young man opposite him fiercely stomped on the ground and directly rushed toward Hayashikawa. His right fist flashed with a trace of light, and a fierce aura rushed toward Hayashikawa.
In the eyes of everyone, Hayashikawa stood motionless as if he was scared silly. It seemed that he had lost the ability to move due to the momentum of the young man opposite him. Just when everyone thought that Hayashikawa would be sent flying by the punch, a strange scene occurred.
Several phantoms suddenly appeared on the stage, and the moment they spread out, everyone was stunned. Then, Hayashikawa's figure appeared behind the young man. His white right hand grabbed the young man's neck like steel, and unexpectedly, the young man's explosive momentum suddenly stagnated.
"You lost!" Hayashikawa calmly said.
Everyone below the stage sucked in a breath of cold air, especially Cao Gang, who had already obtained the qualification to enter the Illusionary Martial Battlefield. He suddenly stood up and looked at Lin Chuan in disbelief. "This is … my Shadow Dance!!!"
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