This figure entered from the back of the arena. When he came, he was surrounded by a large number of Maoshan Sect disciples. At first glance, he was no ordinary person!
Looking closely at this figure, he is about sixty years old, with black and white hair tied into a high bun, a resolute face, and a goatee hanging on his chin, which looks a bit funny.
The most special thing is the robe he wears. His robe is different from everyone else. It is a black gilt robe with dragon patterns embroidered on it. It looks quite noble!
With such an appearance, you can guess who it is!
"You guessed it right, he is the sect leader of our Maoshan Sect, Mo Hongjing!"
Master Yansheng also saw my gaze and explained calmly.
Hearing this, I couldn't help clenching my fists. For a moment, I even had the urge to rush down and beat him to death.
Master Yansheng suppressed my actions with his warm yang energy, and said solemnly: "Xiaojiu, have you forgotten what I told you? Even if you have grudges, now is not the time for revenge. I will wait for you When you have the strength, you can challenge him openly, but now... you can't!!"
Master Yansheng's momentum suddenly became stronger, and he actually suppressed my breath!
I also understand what Master Yansheng means. Before I have no strength, everything is just incompetent rage.
I slowly unclenched my fist secretly, even anger was of no use now.
Seeing that the surrounding venue was slowly filling up with people, at around 8:30, Qin Guan, Su Han, Lin Qiqi and Zhou Yuxi came over. Beside Su Han, there was another person who looked quite stern. The young man looks somewhat similar to Su Han!
If I guessed correctly, this is Su Yi!
"Grandpa!" After Su Han arrived, he nodded and shouted to Master Yansheng next to me.
"We're all here. Sit down quickly. The game will start in a moment!" Master Yansheng said coldly. It was obvious that he usually showed a strict image.
"Hey, is Mr. Qin Guan here too?" But when he glanced at Qin Guan from the corner of his eye, he also said with a smile.
It was obvious that he was shocked by Qin Guan's arrival.
At this time, Su Han explained from the side: "Normally, he doesn't come to such occasions because he feels noisy, but this time is different. Isn't this Xiaojiu here? He insisted on following him, saying that he wanted to give Come on, him!"
At this moment, my heart felt warm, and I could hear the meaning of Su Han's words.
Qin Guan also looked at me and said: "Play hard and don't get knocked down in the first round!"
I laughed softly and didn't reply. With this group of people on Maoshan, it seemed that I was not alone!
I looked back, and several pairs of eyes were staring at me silently, as if I was taking the college entrance examination, and their eyes all revealed one meaning, that is, come on.
Su Yi on the side gave up and said with a pout, "Why don't you cheer for me?"
Only then did Su Han react. He rubbed the boy's head and said, "Okay, okay, our Su Yi is still young. Sooner or later, he will be able to defeat everyone!"
The young man still pouted and muttered: "It's obvious that I don't love you anymore!"
It caused everyone to burst into laughter.
In the blink of an eye, the time has reached nine o'clock, and at this time, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe slowly walked to the center of the martial arts field, holding something like a loudspeaker in his hand, and his voice echoed around him. On top of the stands.
"Everyone, please be quiet. The three-year sect competition has begun again. This is a grand event for our Maoshan sect. It is also a time to test the strength of all young disciples. Which disciple will be a blockbuster? Let us wait and see. I believe everyone will follow the rules. You all know it, so I won’t go into details here, but I still have to remind you that friendship comes first and competition comes second, we are all from the same school, so don’t let your friendship get lost!”
"Game start!!"
"Now let's invite the first player from the four venues to come on stage. Let's see if this first game can bring us a wonderful start?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were figures moving silently in the surrounding stands, and in the blink of an eye, eight disciples walked onto the martial arts field.
Sure enough, eight people in one round competed in four games.
Eight people entered the room in twos, all wearing Maoshan Sect robes. They were far away, and it looked like they couldn't tell who was who.
After entering the venue, as the person in charge of the host said "start", all eight people bowed to their opponents and then got into stance.
The next second, the melee started.
Because it was the first game, everyone was particularly focused, but the situation off the field was a bit unsatisfactory. I took a rough look and found that the strength of these eight people was all in the Yang Qi separation stage, which was similar to mine, so When fighting, the methods used are the same.
You move, I move, there is no one-sided situation, but this also represents the overall strength of Maoshan Sect.
After looking at it for a long time, I didn’t see any new tricks. Even the Taoist techniques used by both sides were the same. Whatever I used on the left, I also used what I used on the right. It was just a battle to compete for cultivation. This was an extreme lack of combat experience. Performance.
…
Soon, the result of the battle in the Xuanwu District came to an end. The disciple on the left ended the battle with a whip kick from close range.
At the end of the competition, it ended with a physical battle, which caught me off guard!
With the end of this round of fighting, the remaining three battles also ended one after another, and the reasons for the ending were similar. Either the party whose Yang energy was exhausted failed, or the fight lasted for a long time because the wrong spell was used. Being directly hit by the opponent and exiting the field.
"The loser retires!"
It was completely different from the gorgeous battle I imagined.
After watching several games in a row, I almost fell asleep. At this time, Su Han beside me also explained: "Most of these disciples are disciples who have never gone down the mountain to practice. Their actual combat experience is indeed a bit worse. They have truly experienced life and death." Disciples who fight will have different fighting methods..."
I nodded after hearing this. Indeed, only those who have experienced the test of life and death will feel how childish their battle is, just like flowers that have been living in the storm, and they will always live longer than the vegetables in the greenhouse!
At this moment, I suddenly heard the referee's voice coming from below.
"Next game, Ding Si game, please enter the contestants!!"
