C502 The Martial Arts Contest Begins
C502 The Martial Arts Contest Begins
The two of them exchanged a few words and saw a middle-aged man with a determined expression walking towards them in big strides. The disciples of the Lingyun Invincible Sect behind him were also aggressive, and they looked at each other at the same time.
"You have come with ill intentions." The white-haired old man of the Lianshan Sect passed the Martial Dao Intent to the old man of Returning One Sect. He didn't say anything to prevent it from falling into the ears of the people of the Lingyun Invincible Sect.
The old man from the Returning One Sect replied, "After all, even their names were stolen. The Lingyun Invincible Sect is still overbearing!"
The relationship between the three sects was not always close. They all had their own plans. Even if it was a competition that was held in the territory of the three sects, they would try their best to get first place in the competition and raise their reputation.
In the current world, the first place was the winner and the strong were respected by the people. The second place was the loss, and the weak were the weak. That was the truth.
The Lianshan Sect and the Returning One Sect were both old sects that had existed for a long time, and they were calm and composed. The Golden Light Sect of Lingyun, on the other hand, was a sect that had existed for a long time. It was a relatively new sect that only had a history of twenty thousand years. It had developed into a powerful sect and was on par with the Lianshan Sect and the Returning One Sect. It had only been a few thousand years.
It was because of this that the old man from the Lianshan Sect sighed with emotion. "They have come with ill intentions." The old man who led the Returning One Sect also felt that the Lingyun Invincible Sect was "overbearing."
The middle-aged man carried a sword on his back and came before the people from the Lianshan Sect and the Returning One Sect. He raised his hand and greeted the two of them. "Lingyun Invincible Sect's Xie Yousan greets Senior Zhou and Senior Wang!"
"We are all at the same realm, and the three sects have a close relationship. There is no need to call us seniors." The white-haired old man said, "I've lived for a long time, so I'm just being arrogant. You can just call me Senior Zhou."
The thin old man of Returning One Sect nodded slightly. "Me too."
It was common knowledge that the strong and the strong were on the same level as the strong. The weak were on the same level as the weak. Xie Yousan did not decline after pausing for a moment. He bowed again: "Xie Yousan greets Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Brother Wang!"
"Junior Xie, there's no need to stand on ceremony." The old man with the surname Zhou from the Lianshan Sect said, "Thank you for your hard work. Have you gained anything from the Lingyun Invincible Sect recently?"
Xie Yousan was a serious and reserved man. He said, "I haven't gained much. It's just that the disciples can focus on their cultivation."
"Haha..." Elder Zhou pinched his long beard. "I thought the Lingyun Invincible Sect went to other sects to snatch the title back."
"That's not necessary. The Sect Master has given the order." Xie Yousan raised his hand and bowed to the Sect Master, who was not in front of him. "The name of Lingyun Invincible Sect is very good. There is no need to increase or decrease it. It is just right."
Elder Zhou smiled when he heard that. He thought in his heart: That's true. The Lingyun Invincible Sect would never continue to be overbearing and overbearing. They would still have to stabilize their territory and cultivate with peace of mind.
This way, we can be at ease. Speaking of which, this Lingyun Invincible Sect is a huge hidden danger in our heart. We are afraid that they will suddenly launch an attack and seize something from us. It is good news for us that we don't seize anything from them and develop in peace.
Old Man Wang of the Returning One Sect also had a relaxed expression on his face.
The three major sects were very polite to each other. The Xingwu City City's City Lord welcomed the banquet with the sound of drums, singing and dancing. There was also a jade plate filled with delicacies and delicacies.
In the blink of an eye, two days had passed. The huge arena in the middle of Xingwu City was already bustling with noise. The soldiers of Xingwu City hurriedly called out to them and chased them away from the edge of the arena.
Many warriors who had registered to participate in the big competition of the three sects also gathered near the arena. Apart from the nearly ten thousand warriors who had accidentally registered for the competition, it could be said that they needed to compete for a few days.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage stood in the middle of the arena. He raised his voice and announced the method for the next match.
The ten zhang wide stage was separated by four thick logs and was divided into four areas. Those who were not registered by the disciples of the three great sects explained. The competition would be held in one area to increase the speed of the battle.
Moreover, the winner and loser could not be decided for more than fifteen minutes from the start of the battle. After more than fifteen minutes, the winner and loser could not be determined, and both of them were eliminated - this seemed somewhat cruel. In fact, it made sense. In the qualifiers without the participation of the disciples of the three sects, they could not quickly eliminate their opponents. They would have no hope of winning against stronger opponents.
After the Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage announced the rules, the other four Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage entered a region and began to read the name list. They called two people to start the competition.
The audience outside the arena also began to watch seriously.
Su Ze sat on a tall building not far away and watched the competition between the three sects. There were also quite a number of spectators around him who were watching attentively and commenting continuously.
At this time, Su Ze finally understood the mentality of the Silver Links City martial artists who were qualified to participate in the "martial arts competition of the three sects' territories."
They were destined to fail. They also knew that it was impossible for them to succeed and that they would definitely fail. However, what they were thinking was that by displaying their extraordinary abilities in this arena, they would attract the attention of others and obtain benefits.
At first, Su Ze thought that this was just wishful thinking. When he heard that someone was seriously commenting on him and discussing the characteristics and potential of the martial artists on the stage, he understood that he had underestimated the influence of martial arts in Small Celestial Domain and the popularization of martial arts.
If he really showed something different and attracted the attention of many people, it was indeed possible for him to get support, obtain large amounts of cultivation resources, and soar into the sky, getting rid of his intrinsic destiny.
"The ring on the left, that fatty is rather interesting..."
"It's just training a body full of fat to attract attention. If one cultivates to a higher realm, what's the use of this fat?"
"The two people on the right are fighting very well."
"It is indeed very interesting, but it is also average and well-matched. There is no talent that can make people's eyes light up..."
While they were commenting, Su Ze was also looking at the competition below. The big competition between the three sects did not stop at all. If they did not admit defeat, it was normal for them to be beaten to death. In just half a day's time, ten people had already died, and more than ten people were injured and couldn't move.
Those who had died. Needless to say, those who had been seriously injured had won. They wouldn't be able to participate in the competition. Therefore, the competition would end here, and it would be impossible for him to go on stage again.
The real highlight appeared in the afternoon. Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage appeared one after another, and he defeated ten opponents in a row in a carefree manner. He then entered the list of people who would fight with the disciples of the sect ahead of time.