Chapter 164 Stone Trial Contest
Chapter 164 Stone Trial Contest
The young man in the ring is only about thirty years old. He has a short beard and looks a little weathered.
When he saw that the people around him were almost gathered, he began to say loudly: "Dear fellow villagers, ladies and gentlemen."
"I am setting up a stage here today. I am not asking for money or fame. I am just trying to restore the glory of my ancestors. I also hope that everyone will appreciate it. Come and take a look!"
He circled the ring with his fists clasped, then pointed at the boulder in the center of the ring and shouted: "As we all know, back then our Dragon Kingdom rebuilt the Panlong Wall, collecting rare stones from all over the world and melting them into a wall..."
"Since two hundred years ago, Taoist ancestor Zhang Jizi used the supreme means to make the Panlong Wall seamless and indestructible. After that, there will no longer be any fragments of the Panlong Stone in the world..."
The elder sister poked Lu Xiaoqi's waist curiously and asked in a low voice: "What is he talking about!"
My sister didn't know much about these things related to adventurers, so Lu Xiaoqi slowly explained to her.
The little brother was talking about the fact that the country had previously asked the country's only Sun Yao expert to use the means of reaching the sky to build the Panlong Wall into a supreme item.
From then on, it becomes one piece and is difficult to destroy. Even if it is broken open with an extremely powerful attack, it will only take the blink of an eye. The broken parts will return to the missing parts and recover as before, as if nothing happened. More than average.
It is this characteristic that makes it impossible for any adventurer below Sun Yao to do anything with it.
Even if a Riyao-level powerhouse takes action, it will still take a lot of effort from the boss...
So since then, there is no such thing as Panlongbi fragments, because the damaged parts will return to the original body.
Because of this, he shouted about the fragments of the Panlong Wall that attracted so many people to watch.
"But there are exceptions to everything!" He changed his tone and patted the boulder with his hand.
"This fragment was taken out from the Panlong Wall by my ancestor using Tongtian's method!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone under the ring was in an uproar, booing and talking about it, and most of them were skeptical.
"What? Don't you believe it?" The little brother chuckled, "That's easy to handle!"
"Everyone knows that Panlongbi has the following characteristics:"
"Incomparably tough, fearless of skills, perceptive of illusions and capable of automatic repair."
"If you don't believe it, just go on stage and try it and you will know!"
As he spoke, he took out a sign and stood it in front of the ring.
"Of course, this doesn't mean that all your hard work has been in vain."
"Everyone, please read the rules!"
The four characters "Stone Trial Contest" are written with flying phoenixes on the signboard.
The rules of the game are clearly written in red letters on a white background below the big characters:
The person who takes the stage pays a deposit of 300, and can use any weapon to attack the "shards" of the Panlong Wall three times.
If any mark can be left on it and it is damaged, the challenger will return ten times the amount. If not, the deposit will belong to the challenger.
The rules are simple and easy to understand, and everyone will understand them at a glance.
To put it bluntly, it is a different kind of gambling!
It's just that most of the onlookers are ordinary people. How can they cause damage to the fragments of the Panlong Wall?
Even if it is a fake, even if it is an ordinary bluestone, if ordinary people try it, it will be a waste of effort...
If this money is given, wouldn’t it be given to the other party in vain?
But they refused to leave. After all, the only piece of Panlong Wall fragment in the world was such a big gimmick, and they also wanted to know whether it was true or false.
The little brother was watching the commotion in the audience, and everyone was talking about it, but no one came on stage. He didn't care, and brought out a weapons rack from the side.
It was covered with cold light and weapons made of refined iron. He raised a tiger-headed knife at random and slashed at the stone he picked up from nowhere.
With a "choking" sound, the stone split into two, with smooth cut surfaces.
"Everyone, watch out! This is a sharp blade for blowing and breaking hair!"
As he spoke, he raised the tiger-headed knife high and pointed at the "Pailing Dragon Wall Fragment" in the middle of the ring, saying "Hey".
The tiger head knife fell suddenly.
"Cang!" Gold and stone symphony, the tiger head knife was bounced high, and the blade was slightly curled.
The fragments of the Panlong Wall on the arena were unscathed, with not even a single white mark appearing.
The little brother turned the knife head and clasped his fists with both hands: "Is there any brave man who dares to come up and give it a try?"
"Those who don't have weapons can borrow the weapons on my weapon rack. I guarantee that each one is a top-quality weapon!"
After a slight pause, he deliberately shouted: "For the first ten warriors who are willing to try, I will not charge you a deposit. But if you lose, please shout out the name of my ancestor Liu Yechang and say a mighty and domineering one." Can!"
The people in the audience heard this.
Try it for free?
That’s great!
If I go to Taiwan Bangbang three times, doesn't it mean that I have spent three hundred prostitutes in vain?
This feeling is good! Even if I'm stuck today, I have to rub myself against your stone!
"I'll do it!" A strong man raised his hand first, expressing his willingness to try.
The little brother's eyes lit up and he shouted enthusiastically: "Okay! The first warrior has appeared! Please give way to this warrior!"
The crowd reluctantly moved out of the way, allowing the sweaty warrior to squeeze in.
When we got to the stage, I wanted to say a few more words: "Are the rules clear? Do you want me to tell you again?"
The warrior waved his hand directly: "Stop BBing, let's get started!"
As he spoke, he took off his coat, revealing the vest underneath and his solid muscles. It looked like he was well prepared.
He picked up a mace and weighed it in his hand. He seemed satisfied with the weight of the weapon.
So he walked to the fragments of the Panlong Wall and shouted: "One, two, three, get up!"
The mace in his hand drew a beautiful arc and hit the stone hard.
There was a "clang", sparks flew everywhere, and the mace was bounced high, but the stone remained the same without any change.
The strong man didn't believe in evil, so he hit it twice more. He originally wanted to hit it a fourth time, but he was stopped by the younger brother.
"Hey! We have agreed that everyone only has three chances! If you still want to smash it, you have to pay for it!"
When the strong man heard this, he thought it was better to forget it!
He is just an ordinary person. Although he is relatively strong, there is no need to fight against something that even adventurers may not be able to handle.
He shook his head, put down the weapon in his hand, and walked off the stage angrily.
The little brother quickly shouted: "Don't forget our conditions!"
The expression on the strong man's face was stagnant, but he was also an upright person and was willing to admit defeat. He shouted: "Liu Ye is mighty and domineering!"
After saying that, he walked off the stage dejectedly amid the laughter of everyone.
"Is there anyone else willing to come up and try?"
"I'll do it!" One of the young men raised his hand.
Lu Xiaoqi took a look and could tell by his aura that the young man had peak star level strength.
He brought a long knife to the stage himself.
Lu Xiaoqi's eyes flashed, and he used the [Eye of True Knowledge] to easily tell that the weapon in his hand was a sophisticated piece of equipment.
Naturally, his attributes are not comparable to those of Lu Xiaoqi, but for most ordinary people, they are pretty good.
He used a power-charging skill to accumulate enough power and then slashed hard on the stone with his sword.
As a result, the light of the skill hit the stone and automatically dissipated, leaving only a crisp sound caused by the collision between the weapon and the stone!
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