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C486 The Competition Ended



C486 The Competition Ended

0Su Ze sat on the high platform above the arena, watching the scene without commenting.    

    

The high posture and boastful words of these two people were still ringing in his ears. When the fight really started, it was so intense that he didn't even have the calm and collected words that came out of his mouth.    

    

On the other hand, silver City's City Lord, Zhao Chengwu, was very enthusiastic in commenting on the two of them. "After Diao Liang obtained first place last year, he was arrogant and conceited. All day long, he flaunted that he had obtained first place in the martial arts competition, while enjoying fine wine and beautiful women. I heard that he has not gone to cultivate for a long time."    

    

"Cultivating martial arts is like sailing against the current. Other people are breaking through the waves with the wind, but you stay where you are. This is equivalent to improvement. Soong Tianliang is ugly. But his heart is bright. Although he said that he wouldn't touch any cultivation resources, he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't let go of his cultivation resources."    

    

"In this one year, the victor and loser can be determined with a single look. It's all shown on the stage. In the end, it's Soong Tianliang who wins."    

    

Diao Liang, who claimed to be the "first place" just now, had his stomach pierced through and fell to the ground, unable to get up. Soong Tianliang, on the other hand, was still barely able to stand up. Therefore, in the end, Soong Tianliang became the final victor.    

    

Su Ze did not agree with Zhao Chengwu's analysis. In fact, it was hard to tell who was better between Soong Tianliang and Diao Liang. In terms of strength, diao Liang was better. Soong Tianliang was powerful because he had prepared two sets of hidden weapons. After Diao Liang dodged the first set of hidden weapons, he was caught off guard and used the second set of hidden weapons. Finally, he succeeded.    

    

This plan should be included in one's strength. He should be able to deduce that Soong Tianliang worked harder than Diao Liang after a year of hard work.    

    

If Diao Liang won and Soong Tianliang lost, Zhao Chengwu would still say the same thing. It would be me, Soong Tianliang, praising Diao Liang, right?    

    

He wanted to understand what was going on. This point made Su Ze even more speechless. As a city lord, Zhao Chengwu was like the absolute ruler of Silver City. A Fusion Stage warrior would only judge victory and defeat. The victor was right, and the victor was right no matter what methods he used. The fact that the loser was not worth mentioning... One could imagine how the atmosphere in Small Celestial Domain was like.    

    

The following two matches were similar to the previous matches between Soong Tianliang and Diao Liang. They were both filled with cheers from tens of thousands of people on the stage. Body Leaving Stage is just a small goal of mine." "I don't think too highly of the first place this time. He pretended to be relaxed, casual, and indifferent about the outcome of the battle. He was half boasting and half pretending to be crazy. Then, he started to fight. I'll do whatever it takes.    

    

After watching these two written exams, Su Ze looked at Zhao Chengwu's trusted subordinate on the right side. "You are also a Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage, don't you want to try it?"    

    

That trusted subordinate was called Chen Yunlong. He stood up expressionlessly and bowed. "Replying to distinguished guest, two more rounds will be my match. My ability is weak. I am afraid that it will make esteemed guest disappointed."    

    

Su Ze became interested and asked, "What kind of refreshing words are you thinking?"    

    

Chen Yunlong was silent and said, "I am not good at talking. There is nothing to say."    

    

That could be considered a clear stream, Su Ze thought in his heart.    

    

After two more matches, Chen Yunlong went down to the arena. The audience seemed to not know fatigue and cheered together. Some of them quickly threw their bets, and there were many fanatics among them.    

    

After Chen Yunlong's opponent said something, he looked at Chen Yunlong.    

    

Chen Yunlong raised his hand. "Come, let's fight."    

    

The opponent and the audience were clearly familiar with Chen Yunlong's temperament. They did not doubt him. The two Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage released their True Essence, drew their weapons, and waved their fists and kicks, trying their best to use all of their strength to win.    

    

Su Ze watched for a moment and knew that Chen Yunlong was sure to win. His reaction speed was much faster than his opponent's, and the True Essence was also much stronger. The only suspense was whether his opponent had any hidden weapon or scheme that would hit Chen Yunlong.    

    

In the end, after a quarter of an hour, his opponent did not use any hidden weapon, so Chen Yunlong naturally won.    

    

This was also a competition that Su Ze was in a pretty good mood watching - Chen Yunlong was silent. Compared to those guys who talked nonsense, it really made Su Ze feel comfortable.    

    

After another competition, the Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage swiftly carried out another round of duels. Like this, after another three rounds, the first place of Silver City's martial artists competition was won by a martial artist.    

    

Compared to others who were excited, hopeful, or lost because of failure, Chen Yunlong did not seem to have much of an expression on his face.    

    

Su Ze could not help but look at him even more highly.    

    

Chen Yunlong's behavior in Small Celestial Domain was eccentric and unsociable. How could you not feel that failure was sadness and humiliation? To Su Ze, Chen Yunlong was the most pleasing person to his eyes. At least, he would not admit someone else as his father just because someone else had a high cultivation base.    

    

Furthermore, Su Ze could see that Chen Yunlong was holding back his strength.    

    

The other Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage, including the first ranked warrior, all had injuries on their bodies. Their faces were swollen and swollen, and even had some internal injuries. Chen Yunlong, on the other hand, was completely fine. He did not have any internal injuries or external injuries.    

    

From the looks of it, his strength far surpassed that of ordinary Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage, and he still had some reservations about his own situation.    

    

Although he didn't know what his true intention and purpose was, this didn't prevent Su Ze from having a better impression of Chen Yunlong.    

    

"The Silver City Martial Artist Competition ends here this year!"    

    

After the Silver City's City Lord stood up and announced the martial artist competition, the people surrounding the ring dispersed one after another. Some of the martial artists who had obtained their rankings stayed around the ring, waiting according to the past rules to receive cultivation resources and proof of their rankings.    

    

Su Ze looked at it for a moment and felt that it was meaningless. He got up and said goodbye to the Silver Liancheng City Lord.    

    

He was prepared to walk around the Silver Liancheng City, and after familiarizing himself with the environment, he would find a place to cultivate peacefully. The practice of the people in Small Celestial Domain really made him unable to look at them, so there was nothing to see.    

    

The so-called craziness for martial arts was not the kind of craziness that Su Ze thought was obsessed with martial arts. Instead, he viewed martial arts as a symbol of status and status, and worshiped them endlessly. As long as it was the victor or the strong, everything would make sense. This kind of craziness.    

    

At this time, a martial artist who participated in the martial arts competition said, "What is the identity of the young man beside City Lord, and what is his cultivation level? Can you tell us?"    

    

The City Lord of Silver City was a little displeased. "This Lord Qingming is a Martial Cultivator of Fusion Stage of the same generation as me. You should know when I invited him to come up on stage, right?"    

    

The Body Leaving Stage warrior didn't know whether he really didn't know or if he pretended not to know, so he explained. "I wasn't here before, so I didn't know about it. I was wondering why there was one more person in the ring, and he was even on equal footing with City Lord. Could it be that this young man is stronger than City Lord? "    

    


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