This is a cultivation game, but the operation is bad

Chapter 35 Wang Hui: The King of Parkour is in the Pocket!
The name of this map is [Dare to Climb the Dangerous Mountain]. The dangerous mountain is inclined at 60 degrees and has a very wide circumference. Ten thousand people are distributed at the foot of the mountain, so there will be no scramble for the initiative in the first round.

Everyone was at the same starting line. The moment the countdown disappeared, tens of thousands of people rushed forward together, which was extremely spectacular.

A 60-degree mountain is also called a mountain?

Isn't this just a big slope?
This is what Jiang Liu thought. He stepped on the stone with one foot, making a small shallow pit under his feet. His whole body shot out like an arrow, flying more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye, standing out from the crowd.

He is very different today from yesterday.

After undergoing thousands of hammerings to forge his body, the strength of his body doubled on the basis of the eighth level of Qi training. Whether it was attack power, defense power or speed, it was far superior to those at the same level.

With every step he took, he left a shallow footprint on the cliff, which made Li Dongze's eyes widen.

Li Dongze was right next to Jiang Liu. He only saw a black shadow passing by his sight. When he looked up again, Jiang Liu was already twenty meters away from him.

What speed is this?
Did he go to the permanent pool to purchase goods again in one day?

"Good brother, please save me!"

Li Dongze shouted shamelessly, hoping Jiang Liu could give him a ride. We are all brothers, so it’s not too much to let him get into the top ten, right?
"There's no hope. Just go and join the fun!"

Jiang Liu didn't even turn his head, his eyes only on the top of the mountain. He took a step and jumped several meters high, climbing the steep mountain wall as if it were flat ground, effortlessly.

It's too easy, not challenging at all.

The first place in this round was easily won, right?

Jiang Liu thought secretly in his heart, and took the time to look back. He had already pulled the dark crowd of people nearly a hundred meters away from him.

A huge fireball followed closely behind him and fell twenty or thirty meters away from him, and it was getting farther and farther away.

With this pure Yang body + top-grade fire spiritual root, Su Weiyang, you can't do it.

He looked behind him again and saw a very tall man appear in his field of vision, which made his eyes narrow and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Hiss, what a tall person!

This must be about two meters and four, right?

This pair of long legs swung up, and the speed was not inferior to his!
And when you look closely, you will see that this two-meter-four figure is actually carrying someone on his back.

He's actually not slower than me even with one person?
As expected of the second round, every player is selected from ten out of ten thousand, and there will always be a few perverts.

Jiang Liu pursed his lips, put away his pride, and once again concentrated on heading towards the top of the mountain.

Only a few stood out from the tens of thousands of people, running wildly on the uncovered mountain wall and being very conspicuous. When Jiang Liu saw them, they also saw Jiang Liu.

"Fuck, this little bastard has taken drugs, right?"

Yao Xiang glanced at Jiang Liu, who was running faster than him, and couldn't help but curse with a dark face.

He was the provincial champion of the marathon and the obstacle race, a two-meter-four-meter-tall athlete in a long robe, yet he couldn't outrun a little kid?

This is impossible!

It must be this idiot behind the scenes who is holding me back!
When he participated in the Parkour King event, he had already expressed his position very reservedly that the Parkour King of this king's track must belong to his boss.

This pair of long legs gave him the capital to be arrogant, and a mid-grade magic-level footwork gave him the capital to look down on others.

He can say very arrogantly that the rest are garbage.

But...what is that little dwarf doing?

I take one step for every two of your steps. My legs are almost as long as you are tall. I even learned a book on footwork, but I still can't catch up with you?

Referee, someone is cheating!
"Is that Fellow Daoist Jiang?"

Wang Hui, who was standing behind Yao Xiang, squinted his eyes and was stunned for a moment. He felt the surprise of meeting an old friend in a foreign land. He raised his arm and waved at Jiang Liu: "Fellow Daoist Jiang!"

"Yao Xiang, move over there!" Huh?
Jiang Liu heard someone calling him and subconsciously turned his head to look. He saw the 2.4-meter tall man with a big bald head approaching him. He was speechless: "Boss Wang, you are so cool."

He was climbing the mountain at full speed, but someone next to him was actually being carried up on someone else's back. How unpleasant.

"Hahaha, it's just so-so. Look at my mount, it's awesome."

Wang Hui felt like he had regained the face he had from the previous two days. He patted Yao Xiang's shoulder with great pride and said, "Let me introduce you to the provincial champion, Yao Xiang. I paid a high price to get him. So, do you think he has caught the eye of Brother Jiang?"

Mount
Yao Xiang's face darkened instantly, and he almost threw Boss Wang down. But when he thought of the pile of white spirit stones, he silently endured it and turned his gaze to Jiang Liu. With a forced smile, he said, "Little boy, which sports school are you from? You run so fast, you have potential. Let me know, and I'll tell your coach to focus on training you."

"Call me little boy, call me big brother!"

Before Jiang Liu could reply, Wang Hui slapped Yao Xiang on the back of the head and said to Jiang Liu with a smile, "This kid is stubborn. Don't bother with him."

I am!

Yao Xiang was furious and was about to let go and throw Wang Hui down the mountain, but when he thought of the dozen or so men in black suits, he silently tightened his grip.

"Haha, he's a talented person. Boss Wang has a unique vision."

Jiang Liu saw the two-meter-four figure staring at him and laughed dryly, "Boss Wang, you've been recommended to the top ten."

"Top ten? No no no."

Wang Hui shook his head and said with a smile: "I want to be the king of parkour!"

"Forehead."

Jiang Liu was stunned: "Just relying on your mount?"

"Isn't it enough?"

Wang Hui asked.

"not enough."

Jiang Liu replied seriously, then ignored the two of them, increased his speed, and suddenly opened up a distance of several meters.

Being carried on someone's back to take the King of Parkour?
You really don't take my eighth level of Qi training seriously!
Just when he was about to shake off the two men, his body suddenly stopped, and his feet seemed to be stuck with glue, and his whole body was fixed in place.

At the same time, a prompt sound came from my mind.

[When attacked by the immobilization talisman, movement is prohibited for 2 seconds.]

[The immobilization talisman's grade is too low, so the judgment is invalid.]

Jiang Liu: “????”

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, Brother Jiang, this is a competition after all!"

Wang Hui's big bald head flashed past Jiang Liu's sight, with a smug smile on his face.

Eighth level of Qi training? Eight magical instruments?
Didn’t you fall for my trick anyway?

They lose their vigilance after just a few casual chats. Young people are young and don’t understand the darkness of society at all!

"Alas, I am kind to others, but they are not kind to me."

Jiang Liu watched Wang Hui riding Yao Xiang to overtake him, sighed softly, silently took out the binding rope, and threw it to Wang Hui.

I was originally looking for an opportunity to try out whether or not the use of magical weapons is allowed in the event, but now, someone has taken the initiative.

Immobilizing talisman?
Determination invalid?

Boss Wang is so brave that he dared to attack me with this rubbish disposable consumable.

(End of this chapter)