Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

The next day!

early morning!

In Leicheng, in the center of the inner city, on a vast square, a rock-white circular arena stands, with a large Chinese character "武" engraved in the center of the arena.

The martial arts competition between the four families is about to begin!

This 500-meter-circuit arena has no other defensive measures besides being hard. If there is a warrior's superpower that causes a flying attack, the warriors from the four major families will all block it.

Outside, the auditoriums on one floor after another were already packed with people, waving flags and cheering for their favorite families.

As a grand event held once every ten years in Leicheng, the number of people who gathered here to watch the competition reached a full 30,000.

This is still a venue restriction. If the auditorium is larger, it will not be a problem if it exceeds 50,000 or even 100,000.

Since the city was built, Leicheng has been controlled by four major families.

The four major families are not bastard landlords who plunder the people's wealth. Even the living conditions of the people in Leicheng are at such a high level because they all rely on the help of the four major families and their continuous land reclamation and city expansion.

The so-called inner city and outer city of Leicheng are not used to distinguish the rich from the poor. They are just derived from a large-scale expansion of the city a hundred years ago.

To the common people, the four major families are far more prestigious than the government.

This is also a major feature of Chaoran Dynasty.

If this situation happened in the real ancient dynasty, these four major families would have been destroyed long ago.

But in the Chaofan Dynasty, this phenomenon was commonplace, and the government didn't even bother to pay attention to it.

How can the Daluo Dynasty, which has Liuhe-level, seven-star, and Bagua-level powerhouses, worry about such a small-town rebellion?

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…

Yanwu Square, periphery.

Li Guanqi followed a green-robed steward, reportedly heading to the rest area, where he was waiting to compete on stage.

Early this morning, he came to the inner city of Leicheng. At the meeting place of the four major families, after going through some unnecessary procedures, he handed a Four Elephant Performance Martial Order to the green-robed steward.

Then follow him all the way here.

It is worth mentioning that the age detection methods of the four major families are somewhat special.

It is a mirror instrument.

I took a photo of Li Guanqi, but nothing happened, so I let him go.

He finally found out the trick by asking the Qingpao steward.

——That magic weapon is used to detect souls.

The soul is like a big tree. The tree has annual rings, and so does the soul.

The mirror magic weapon can detect the annual rings of the soul and determine the age. If the "soul wheel" exceeds 30, the magic weapon will light up to indicate.

Of course, the accuracy is not that high. We can only roughly judge whether someone is over thirty years old.

Sometimes, even thirty-two years old can pass.

Sometimes, you are blocked at the age of twenty-nine.

However, everything is subject to the results of the magic weapon and there is no need to discuss it.

In addition, there is one more thing - after participating in the competition, you cannot get back the Four Elephants Performance Martial Arts Order.

The four major families want to recycle the martial arts order. In addition to ensuring that the martial arts order is not monopolized by some forces, it is also a way to make money.

But Li Guanqi didn't care about this.

He only cares about the secret realm of the Four Symbols.

"Here we are, little brother, please rest here for a while."

Steward Qingpao led Li Guanqi into a huge bungalow with a total of 100 separated rooms.

In addition to the two of them, there are also many stewards in green robes who bring other contestants here to choose rooms to stay and rest.

The rooms are all the same, not big, just a bed where you can lie down and sit.

Of course, the 100 rooms are definitely not enough to live in. This is a rest area exclusively for people with foreign surnames. 50 of the Four Elephants' Martial Arts Orders can appear in each session, which is considered a relatively large number.

"Other stewards will come to draw lots for you later."

In the room, the green-robed steward looked at Li Guanqi and chuckled: "Please wait patiently. The steward will explain to you what will happen after the lottery is drawn."

"Thank you."

Li Guanqi nodded lightly.

The green-robed steward was not lying. Not long after he left, another younger steward came over, holding a bamboo basket with many small paper balls in it.

"Brother, the four martial arts competitions adopt a lottery system and a knockout competition."

The young steward smiled and handed the bamboo basket to Li Guanqi, "Draw one. The contestant with the same number as yours will be your opponent in the first round. Please note that this is a knockout round. If you lose once, there will be no second time."

Opportunity."

"good."

Li Guanqi put his hand into the bamboo basket and took out a paper ball.

Spread it out and take a look.

47.

"47"?!

Arabic numerals…

There is definitely an inseparable connection between the weird world and reality. Li Guanqi has a hunch that he will find the specific truth hidden behind it one day.

"Brother."

The young steward smiled and handed Li Guanqi a writing brush, "Please also write your name on the paper. If you want, you can also write your hometown, teacher, or sect. If you don't want to, write your name."

That’s it.”

"good."

Li Guanqi took the brush and wrote two words, then handed the ball of paper to him.

Two words on the paper:

Qi Xuan.

"OK."

The young steward took the paper ball.

"Please wait here with peace of mind. Once it is your turn to compete on stage, we will send someone to notify you in advance. If you do not go to the waiting area for more than three minutes, it will be deemed as a waiver."

After that, the young man turned around and left with the paper ball and bamboo basket.

Li Guanqi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Minute counting method...

By the way, their lottery system... well... seems to have a lot of room for secret manipulation.

But it doesn't matter, maybe the four major families have other arrangements.

Li Guanqi was too lazy to pay attention to this.

When the strength is strong enough, there is no need to care about many conspiracies and tricks. He does not want to be too high-profile in this competition. He will stop when he reaches the top thirty. Even if someone is up to something, he has absolute confidence to reach the top thirty.

time.

Little by little passes.

Li Guanqi waited in the rest area for almost 20 minutes, and then another steward in green robe came over.

"No. 47, brother Qixuan, it's your turn."

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"The next ones who will compete are Zhou Liang from the Feifeng Gate in the east of the city, and Qi Xuan!"

On the martial arts arena.

A beautiful woman from the Suzaku family laughed loudly. Her voice was loud and clear. It was not a roar, but it spread throughout the entire venue, allowing the thirty thousand audience to hear clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the audience began to whisper.

"Zhou Liang? He is the direct disciple of the old head of Feifeng Sect!"

"The Feifeng Sect is the largest sect in Leicheng after the four major families!"

"I heard that Zhou Liang's Flying Kick has become so perfect that when he fights with others, the opponent can't even see where they are."

"I heard that Zhou Liang reached the peak of Liangyi last year?"

"Indeed, let alone the top 30 this year, if he performs better, he has a chance to be in the top 20."

"Um... everyone, please forgive me for being ignorant, but who is this Qi Xuan?"

"I don't know, maybe he's an outsider with a martial arts license."

"That's interesting."

"Hey! They're coming!"

Amidst the murmurs of the 30,000 spectators, two figures gradually walked onto the martial arts arena with a radius of 500 meters.

Li Guanqi has white hair and blue eyes, and is dressed in a black robe that flutters in the wind, making a hunting sound.

The white hair and blue eyes are the changes brought about by the highly stimulating physical force of the different blood. No matter how conceited he is, there is no way he can't not activate his physical strength to the extreme. After all, he is a two-dimensional warrior.

As a conjurer, he is a person who has completed hundreds of spiritual power refinements and is so powerful that it makes conjurers of the same level and even one level above despair.

As a martial artist, he is actually special.

But the special point is not in the physical body.

His physical strength is no different from that of an ordinary martial artist at the peak of Liangyi level.

What is special about him is his "invincible mind" power. Not all martial artists can gather their power so early.

There is also his martial arts.

Through the "plunder" technique, he can plunder the exquisite martial arts of many opponents in battle...for example, now.

"The competition begins!"

In the center of the ring, the beautiful woman from the Suzaku family tapped her toes on the ground and jumped more than ten meters high, jumping from the ring to a high platform in the audience.

There was a viewing position for the senior officials of the four major families. The heads of the four major families, including Bai Yang, were sitting there to watch the competition.

"Feifengmen, Zhou Liang."

At this time, on the ring, the young man in white opposite Li Guanqi saluted him with clasped fists.

"Qixuan."

Li Guanqi also bowed.

"Please enlighten me!"

"brush--"

As soon as Zhou Liang finished speaking, his whole person disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, his figure flashed behind Li Guanqi from a hundred meters away, as if teleporting, and his right leg swept towards the back of Li Guanqi's head like a steel whip.

"Here it comes! Eighteen-way flying legs!"

A sharp-eyed martial artist in the audience exclaimed.

But the next moment, all the audience's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

"Bang!"

As if there were eyes in the back of his head, Li Guanqi lowered his head and avoided Zhou Liang's leg. Then he grabbed back with his right hand, directly grabbed Zhou Liang's right leg and ankle, and slammed it to the ground!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Next.

Li Guanqi dragged Zhou Liang like a toy, swinging him back and forth and hitting him here and there.

With his astonishing strength, Zhou Liang's upper body was quickly thrown to pieces and his flesh was torn apart, dripping with blood!

The soul of lv.28 gave him powerful spiritual power, which meant more than just stimulating supernatural powers.

And perception!

His sensitivity to the energy and dangers around him has greatly increased.

This Zhou Liang was at the pinnacle of the Liangyi level. His speed was indeed fast, but it was still not faster than Li Guanqi's perception.

"Bang!"

Li Guanqi grabbed Zhou Liang's leg and hit the ground hard again!

However.

Donate blood splash.

After this move, Li Guanqi only had half of his right leg left in his hand.

In ancient times, there were strong men who cut off their wrists.

Today, Zhou Liang escaped with a broken leg.

"Brother, you are really strong."

At the edge of the martial arts arena, Zhou Liang's blood-stained figure quietly appeared. Only the thigh part of his right leg was left, but there was no blood dripping... because his wounds were healing rapidly and he was reborn!

A severed limb is reborn!

In just three seconds, Zhou Liang grew an intact right leg again.

"good!"

"Have integrity!"

There were bursts of cheers from the audience.

Because while Zhou Liang was recovering, Li Guanqi stood still and did not take advantage of the victory. The audience thought that he had martial ethics and did not take advantage of others' danger.

Um...ahem.

Actually, Li Guanqi just wanted to play longer and use the "plunder" technique to see more of Zhou Liang's "Flying Wind Kick". After all, you have to finish it if you want to steal it, right?

"Brother, be careful."

Zhou Liang shouted in a deep voice, and then his black hair and eyes quickly turned into a brown color, and the clothes on his back were torn apart, and when pieces of clothes were flying, two brown wings suddenly

Stretch out!

Liangyi form, wings!

"call out--"

With the help of his wings, Zhou Liang's speed almost skyrocketed several times. His figure was almost invisible above the ring, but a hurricane was generated.

In the blink of an eye, the entire arena was swept by a storm.

Li Guanqi's body was as tall and straight as a pine, unmoved at all, but his black clothes were blown by the wind.

...a good strategy.

Li Guanqi couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Zhou Liang's speed is fast, but because of the flapping of his wings, huge airflow will be generated when he flies rapidly. A martial artist with a little experience can predict his movements in advance through changes in the airflow.

However.

This person is now creating hurricane winds on the ring.

First mess up the airflow field of the entire arena, and then you can "fish in troubled waters". After all, you can feel a gust of wind, and hundreds of wind groups are mixed together, how can you sense the movement of one of them?

For the average martial artist, this is really incomprehensible.

Zhou Liang is indeed the head of the Feifeng Sect, and he does have two skills.

But it's a pity.

He faced Li Guanqi.

The lv.28 soul allowed Li Guanqi's perception to be enough to accurately detect Zhou Liang's flight direction in the chaotic air flow field.

Listen...the wind sings.

"Bang!"

In the midst of the hurricane, Li Guanqi suddenly turned around and waved his arm to block the powerful kick!

"Um?!"

When Zhou Liang, who had wings on his back, saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank and he looked shocked.

He had not activated the two-dimensional form before, so he was blocked. But now that he has activated the two-dimensional form, his speed has increased several times, and he is still aware of it?!

wrong!

It must be luck!

"brush--"

Zhou Liang flapped his wings behind his back, stirred up a strong wind, and flew away again, turning into an afterimage and disappearing into the surrounding strong wind.

"Bang!"

Not long after, Zhou Liang suddenly appeared again, throwing a whip leg at a tricky angle, but Li Guanqi turned around and blocked it.

Um?!

Must be second time luck!

Zhou Liang's expression changed drastically and he quickly flew away.

Then……

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"..."

Once, twice, three times, four times, countless times...

During the storm, Zhou Liang launched offensives against Li Guanqi one after another, but without exception, he was blocked by Li Guanqi calmly and perfectly every time.

Once is luck, twice is luck, but dozens of times in a row, is it still luck?

For several minutes, Zhou Liang was not able to actually cause any damage to Li Guanqi.

And these few minutes of flying at full speed have exhausted his energy. If he drags on any longer, he will definitely be defeated.

You must give it a last try!

"brush--"

Suddenly, a winged figure rushed out of the strong wind, swept Li Guanqi's legs from top to bottom, and aimed his heel at Li Guanqi's Tianling Gai!

"Bang!"

No exceptions.

Li Guanqi blocked the kick easily and freely.

"Bang!"

But this time it was different from before. Zhou Liang failed to hit the target and did not leave. Instead, he continued to kick with his left leg, and then connected with his right foot. His legs turned into afterimages, and he kicked out a dozen powerful and heavy kicks in an instant.

!

...it's finally here.

Li Guanqi waved his arms to block Zhou Liang's attack with a smile on his face.

Eighteen-way flying legs.

But just now he had been playing with Zhou Liang for so long, but he only managed to capture seventeen ways of kicking.

Although Zhou Liang has a lot of different moves, he still has the same seventeen core kicks.

Just one last step left.

And now, Zhou Liang finally showed it.

"Bang!"

Zhou Liang kicked his legs like a violent storm. Finally, after hundreds of kicks, he forcefully broke Li Guanqi's arms to parry, and kicked Li Guanqi hard in the chest, knocking him back several steps!

"puff!"

Li Guanqi spits blood from his mouth!

But at the same time, Li Guanqi grabbed Zhou Liang's right ankle with both hands and grinned at him, "Eighteen-way flying kick, really good kicking skills."

It's mine!

"Bang!"

Li Guanqi grabbed Zhou Liang's right leg and smashed him to the ground as he did at the beginning, causing blood to fly everywhere!

But unlike the first time, this time he didn't do useless swipes from left to right, but flew straight away, his five fingers like hooks, clasped Zhou Liang's neck hard, and then tore it off!

"Pfft!"

He broke most of Zhou Liang's neck, his throat was torn, and blood spurted out.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Guanqi punched Zhou Liang hard in the heart again, so hard that his heart stopped for an instant!

Then……

"Thump, thump."

The heart resumes beating again.

Because Li Guanqi did not continue, but stood up from Zhou Liang, smiled and extended his right hand to him, "Can you still stand up?"

"Hoo..."

Zhou Liang covered his torn throat with both hands, and blood continued to flow from his fingers.

But soon, the bleeding was stopped, and his neck completed its self-healing process - after all, he was a martial artist at the peak of Liangyi, so there was no need to worry about the self-healing ability of the Yang Realm form.

"ha."

Looking at Li Guanqi's outstretched right hand, Zhou Liang, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This brother... shows mercy.

I just scratched his throat and stopped.

If you can scratch his throat, you can scratch his entire neck and decapitate him.

The subsequent punch to the heart forced him into cardiac arrest, and the force was too much.

With this brother's fierce strength, he can break his chest and break his heart with one punch.

If it was a real life and death fight, he would have died long ago.

He lost this round of fighting.

"Thank you."

The bitter smile on Zhou Liang's face eventually turned into a look of relief. He reached out and grabbed Li Guanqi's right hand, using his strength to stand up.

"Feifengmen, Zhou Liang."

This martial artist at the peak of Liangyi took two steps back and solemnly saluted Li Guanqi with cupped fists: "Thank you, Brother Qi, for your advice!"

"Concession."

Li Guanqi also returned the favor.

No thank you, no thank you, your sect's "Flying Wind Kicks" eighteen-way secret technique has been stolen from me, why are you so polite?

"good!"

"Well done!"

"Well done Qi Xuan!"

"Zhou Liang's kicking skills are also beautiful! Even though he is defeated, it is an honor!"

Above the auditorium, most of the 30,000 spectators stood up, cheered and cheered for this wonderful duel presented by Li Guanqi and Zhou Liang. They were even more happy and joyful for the martial virtue shown by Li Guanqi in the battle.

This is the martial arts stage for the four major families.

The purpose of fighting is not to kill, but to make friends and discuss morality with martial arts!

Rather than a bloody fight, the audience hopes to see the warrior's martial ethics and integrity in this arena.

Li Guanqi and Zhou Liang stepped down.

On the other side of the auditorium, there was still endless recollection of this wonderful showdown, and many spectators were still discussing the details.

and.

In addition to these spectators, the senior officials of the four major families also paid close attention to this battle.

Especially the head of the White Tiger Family...Bai Yang!