"Mingshan Sect, Shen Ke, please give me some advice!"
On the viewing platform, Shen Haozheng was smiling and inviting Liu Hezhong Hongye to try the cooking skills of his chef Li Erfu, when someone jumped up again on the stage below.
Shen Ke? The name itself is not important. What is important is that this person's cultivation is no longer at the middle level of the Yuan Dan Realm, but at the lower level of the Yuan Dan Realm!
What this meant was clear to the audience and everyone who witnessed it. This time the two super sects lost a small round first.
Although there are many external factors, everyone is acting according to the rules of swordsmanship. There are no underhanded tricks, so if you lose, you lose. There is nothing to explain. Just keep reading.
However, Shen Hao found that the faces of Zhong Hongye and Xiang Liu beside him were already a little ugly, while looking at the others, except for the casual cultivators and those from small sects who did not participate, the rest of them had smiles on their faces.
But soon, the people who were smiling could no longer laugh, because Shen Ke, who was in the Yuan Dan realm, went up and directly hit the temporary champion on the ring. Even though the opponent's methods were good, his cultivation was Despite the gap in realms and the imbalance of consumption, Shen Ke was still picked down without much resistance in front of Shen Ke. He was seriously injured and even fell to the ground without responding and fainted.
You must know that he is a master in the Yuan Dan realm, and his soul strength is not low. Generally, serious injuries will not make him faint, unless it is an injury to the foundation or soul. And this is absolutely rare in a sword trial competition.
"Elder Xiang! Are you Mingshan Sect disciples so disobedient to the rules of the arena? Is it too much to deal with such a heavy blow when you clearly have the advantage?"
When Shen Hao heard this, he turned around and saw a bearded monk glaring angrily at Xiang Liu. He thought he was an elder from the same sect as the monk who was hit hard.
Xiang Liu didn't even look back, and said lightly: "There are risks in fighting in the ring. The sword has no eyes, and it is naturally more difficult to grasp the weight of the magic. It is normal to miss some. Could it be that you are afraid? If you are afraid, don't be blind. Once things get mixed up, wouldn’t it be nice to just watch from the audience quietly?”
"you!"
The sparks were almost turning into small flames. After Xiang Liucai finished mocking him, exclamations and curses came from the arena in front of him. It turned out that the nine arenas had been cleared out by the disciples of the Mingshan Sect again, and the people who were knocked down from eight of the arenas were seriously injured. One of them even had his hands and feet broken. Only the disciples from one arena surrendered first and fled. Get through this calamity.
This can no longer be explained by a "miss". It is completely a deliberate provocation, and it is a wanton act that ignores the rules of the sword test competition.
"Xiang Elder, how should I explain this!"
This time, the people on the left side of the auditorium no longer glared at each other. Most of them stood up from their seats and angrily questioned Xiang Liu.
"Explanation? Of course, referees are responsible for matters in the ring. What explanation do you want me to give you? Do you think those who lose can still win because their opponents have lighter shots? Or do you think they don't even wrinkle their clothes? Is the competition called a competition?"
Xiang Liu was still sitting in the chair and gave an explanation that was not an explanation. .
At first glance, there seems to be nothing wrong with this statement. Matters in the ring should really be left to the referee in the ring. If others interfere, it will affect fairness. As for the rule that you can't hit hard, this is actually a very vague concept. What kind of methods and injuries can be regarded as "hard hitting"? This is simply a very subjective judgment.
You can think that beating a person until he vomits blood counts as a heavy move, he can think that messing up his hair is a "heavy move", and even worse, you can think that as long as the person is not killed, it does not count as a "heavy move". In the end, the standard is not Will it fall on the referee?
But the referee is also from the Mingshan Sect!
Shen Hao was also a little confused by Xiang Liu's words and almost didn't react. The super sect had always given him the impression that he was the kind of person who was "self-centered" and "seeking face", but It was really surprising to hear such a shameless explanation from Xiang Liu this time.
Are you planning to take advantage of the hosting of the Sword Trial Conference? In order to suppress these sects' intention to use the sword discussion rules of the sword trial conference to put pressure on super sects in disguise?
Interesting! Shen Hao once again felt that he had come to Mingshan Sect to participate in the sword trial meeting at the right time.
However, although Xiang Liu's words immediately silenced the mouths of the people around him, the mocking effect it brought increased instead of decreasing, directly making the "flame" rise a lot higher. At least Shen Hao could see that the eyes of the people from the surrounding sects were already burning with anger. But for a while, I didn't know how to refute Xiang Liu's statement that he blamed all problems on the rules of the ring and the referee's discretion.
Although these monks are all very good in cultivation, they are each clumsy. They are far inferior to elders like Xiang Liu who are often away from home and responsible for external affairs. However, there is another person present who is not stupid, and is even many times more powerful than Xiang Liulai.
"Actually, when it comes to competition, it's unnecessary to always engage in "click and stop". It doesn't reveal the true methods of both parties at all. It's like two children playing a house drinking game. It's very boring and also It’s meaningless. If it’s really a competition, although you can’t kill, you can still use some appropriate heavy moves, so that you can more intuitively feel the strengths and weaknesses of each other, and you can correct them in the future.”
Shen Hao suddenly spoke, as if he was helping everyone figure out the most appropriate rules in the arena. These words seemed to be in agreement with Xiang Liu's words just now, but upon closer inspection, they seemed to mean something else. It seemed more like they were reminding people from other sects nearby.
As if to say: What are you afraid of? People from the Mingshan Sect can hit hard, and the referee doesn't care. You can also imitate it. As long as no one is killed, feel free to hit!
After Shen Hao said this, he fell silent. He knew very well that his words were just a push, speeding up the anger on both sides. After all, the Mingshan Sect has begun to secretly and shamelessly prepare for dirty tricks. If other sects are still stupidly observing the rules of the arena, they will suffer a big loss.
As far as Shen Hao is concerned, although he still feels that Mingshan Sect has a greater chance of winning, it would be the most ideal result if those first- and second-rate sects can win.
Zhong Hongye and Xiang Liu tasted some of the flavors, and frowned at Shen Hao, who continued to eat meat and drink. They suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts, as if they were going to take advantage of the situation in front of them as a warning. Master Shen of Fenghong Villa and Jingjiu Dynasty has a "dangerous" aura about him.
