Chapter 350

Su Ze and Lan Sitian returned to their residence west of Tianchi.

After several hours, a bell sounded from Tianchi and a large number of people rushed out.

The bell sounds represent the official beginning of the Tianchi Sword Contest.

Everyone gathered next to Tianchi. Now in Tianchi, huge arenas are built, surrounded by water on all sides. Next to the arena, there is a place similar to the rostrum. At this time, on that, the heads of the top ten sects were sitting.

As the leaders of the martial arts world, the top ten sects are also the judges of this sword competition.

Su Ze's eyes swept over it. The heads of these ten sects looked very young. Because they were far apart, he could not see the strength of these people in detail. However, since they were the heads of the ten sects, their strength must be extraordinary.

A white-browed old man sitting in a cassock slowly stood up. He did not use the loudspeaker, but spoke directly, and his voice was transmitted to every corner of Tianchi, making people clearly hear what he said: "Dear martial arts fellows, poor monk Shaolin Yongjue, welcome you to participate in this Tianshan Sword Contest. As we all know, the technology outside is prosperous now, and ancient martial arts is no longer as good as before, but no matter how the outside world changes, there are still people like us who are slowly pursuing the road of martial arts.

The spirit of martial arts will never die, so we hold such a grand event in the ancient martial arts world every four years. We also hope to use such grand event to integrate all resources, explore and cultivate more martial arts geniuses, so that the ancient martial arts lineage can be passed on forever. And our Shaolin Temple has been favored by all colleagues for many years and has always been ranked first in the martial arts world. This is not only a glory, but also a responsibility. I can guarantee that this will be a fair and just martial arts conference."

After Master Shaolin Yongjue finished speaking, a group of bald monks closest to the rostrum immediately made a cry.

However, other sects are obviously colder.

Even the heads of the other ten sects sitting on the rostrum did not have many expressions on their faces, but a few of them showed a slight sneer on their faces.

Su Ze curled his lips. Yongjue's words simply regarded this swordsman conference as hosted by them Shaolin, with a look of the world's number one.

However, it also reflected from the side that Shaolin is powerful. Yongjue said this, not because he had low emotional intelligence. Since he could represent Shaolin on the rostrum, he would definitely not be a brainless person. It can only be said that Shaolin is confident and has a strong back, so there is no need to hide it.

"Master Yongjue said it right. The martial arts world is the martial arts world of everyone. Not only Shaolin is a member of the martial arts world, but our Wudang is also a member of the martial arts world. I can also express my opinion on behalf of Wudang. I will definitely be fair and just in the competition later. No matter who does not abide by the rules, I will ask the sword in Qingxuzi's hand." A thin Taoist next to Master Yongjue stood up and said in a faint tone.

A group of Taoists below shouted again.

Everyone could hear that this was what Wudang said in Ding Shaolin.

Shaolin Wudang can be said to be the Taishan Beidou of the Chinese martial arts world. It has been fighting openly and secretly for many years. If there is any sect that dares not give Shaolin face, it must be Wudang.

“Geeh…”

At this moment, a chuckle came from the rostrum. The ******* sitting on the far right side stood up and smiled charmingly: "Oh, everyone knows that you are the most powerful in Wudang in Shaolin. Our Yinhu Island is a small sect, so how dare you act rashly? Moreover, our Yinhu Island is a group of daughters' homes. You have to take action lightly later."

There was a burst of laughter below.

The originally solemn atmosphere was interrupted by this beautiful woman, and a faint atmosphere appeared.

"Shameless slut!" Grandma, who was standing next to Su Ze, snorted coldly.

Su Ze uh, and asked subconsciously: "Does grandma know her?"

Lan Yan sneered: "Her name is Chu Yuehong, and now she is the owner of Yinhu Island. Don't look at her appearance, she still looks thirty or forty years old. In fact, she is over 70 years old. She was in the martial arts world and was known as the two beauties of the martial arts world together with Qu Huashang of the ancient tomb sect. There are many JJ in Wulin who are involved with her, even..."

Lan Yan suddenly stopped talking and didn't continue.

Su Ze is not a fool. Maybe something bloody between Chu Yuehong and Lan Yan back then happened, otherwise the resentment in Lan Yan's tone would not be so deep.

However, this kind of old past, and the old past of elders, was embarrassed to explore it. When he saw that Lan Yan didn't say it, he stopped asking.

He also saw that the Yinhu Island style was a bit unrestrained. He just met the group of disciples from Yinhu Island. Now it seems that they have a heritage. The island owner of Yinhu Island dares to tease the head of Shaolin Wudang on such occasions, and there is nothing else that cannot be done.

Yongjue folded his hands together, so he naturally would not take Chu Yuehong's words at this time.

As a monk, he is not right now and he simply ignores her and says, "It's getting late. Dear fellow students, why don't we announce the official start of the sword competition."

The other sects nodded and stood up one after another.

"Now, we announce that this swordsmanship conference has officially begun." The top ten leaders on the rostrum announced together.

The sword contest officially began. The referee immediately pressed the button and kept scrolling the number plates on the LED screen beside him. After the referee pressed it, two numbers were displayed. These two numbers were the two people to fight.

There are thousands of people participating in the Qianlong Competition, so it is only possible to adopt this cruel random elimination system.

As long as you go up and lose one game, you will be eliminated immediately.

Of course, in order to avoid encountering battles too early, those people on the Qianlong List were temporarily designated as seed players and will not participate in the knockout round for the time being. Only after the remaining people are eliminated to 100 people will they compete with them for the top 100 in the Qianlong List.

After the number stops, numbers 78 and 669 are displayed.

Two people walked out of a large crowd below, and they walked from a temporary floating bridge to the ring in the water.

With the referee's order, the two immediately started fighting.

Everyone was staring at it, and the people in the sect behind the two shouted excitedly.

However, Su Ze was in a state of slight interest. Although these warriors fought very fiercely, for him now, it was like an adult man watching two children of four or five years old fighting. After a look, he began to search for acquaintances with his spiritual sense.

Now almost everyone who goes up to Tianshan gathers here. Since he can't find the owner of the comb, maybe Qin Muxue may not be among the crowd.

His spiritual consciousness is now rising, enough to cover Tianchi.

He believed that as long as Mu Xue was here, he would definitely find it.

Time has been passing by several rounds of play on the ring.

Su Ze also found Qin Muxue's traces, and he was very disappointed, but he saw Shi Wuji. Shi Wuji was among the Xingyi Sect's people for so long, and Shi Wuji looked very changed, with very white skin and no beard at all, but his eyes were very feminine.

Su Ze narrowed his eyes. He could let go of other people in the Shi family, but Shi Wuji would definitely not let him go. This person was cruel and cunning, like a poisonous snake. In order to conspire, he could razed the entire Shi family mansion to the ground and let so many people bury him. Keeping such a person in the world was simply a discomfort for himself.

Suddenly, Su Ze felt an invisible pressure falling on him.

His spiritual sense sensed that among the Xingyi Sect's disciples, a thin and dark-skinned old man was standing there, staring at this side, Su Ze's eyes shrank suddenly, and he quickly retracted his spiritual sense.

He didn't know that the thin old man had noticed that he hadn't, but he was sure that the old man must have sensed his spiritual sense.

This person is definitely the only master he has seen.

The thin and dark old man seemed to be integrated with the void, without any internal energy fluctuations, as if an ordinary old farmer was standing there.

Only a master like Su Ze can understand the other party's terror, because he cannot find any flaws that can be attacked on the other party, which shows how good the martial arts artistic conception is.

This person is definitely a natural person!

And it is a more terrifying innate person than Xiao Jianfei.

He knew that the spiritual consciousness had nowhere to hide in front of the innate powerful man. Xiao Jianfei could have discovered his spiritual consciousness at the beginning. It was not surprising that the old man could sense his spiritual consciousness.

Mr. Yun was right, there would indeed be innate strong men guarding him during the sword contest.

And there are definitely more than one. Since there are even Xingyi Sect, there may be other ten sects.

These innate powerhouses did not appear on the rostrum, but were hiding in the crowd. If he hadn't had the spiritual sense and had fought with the innate masters, he would never have been able to easily find one. Su Ze's eyes were quiet. He didn't know how strong the innate could be. Although he killed Xiao Jianfei back then, Xiao Jianfei made a temporary breakthrough and was seriously injured by the formation. Even if his strength is far better than before, he would not dare to say that he would win.

What's more, at this time of the Sword Contest, he was absolutely unwise to take action against Shi Wuji, but even so, he didn't plan to let Shi Wuji go, as there were always opportunities.

Just as Su Ze was thinking about things, he heard grandma's voice coming: "Si Tian, ​​you are going to play."

Su Ze came back to his senses and saw Si Tian’s No. 574 appear on the big screen, and the one who fought with her was No. 139.

Lan Sitian looked obviously a little nervous. Su Ze patted Lan Sitian on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, brother is here to watch, help you cheer."

He would definitely not be nervous if he wanted Yaoyao. Maybe he was very excited. He hadn't seen Yaoyao for a long time, and he actually missed that little witch.

Lan Sitian said to Su Zeen and walked onto the ring.

Lan Sitian bowed and signed up.

Lan Sitian's opponent was a young man in gray in 28 or 29 years old. Seeing that Lan Sitian was so young, he obviously looked down upon him and laughed: "Little sister, are there no one in your Wan Gu Sect? How can you let a little girl like you come up to compete? Listen to your brother's words, you have no eyes on the sword, and you will give up on yourself, otherwise your brother will hit you later."

A burst of laughter came from below, especially the sect behind the gray-clothed young man laughed even more.

Lan Sitian's face turned red. Just as her anger surged, a voice rang in his ear: "Calm down, the other party did it on purpose, to arouse your anger."

"Brother." Lan Sitian was shocked. Su Ze's voice came from her ears, but Su Ze was hundreds of meters away from her, so how could she send a message?

Swish!

The young man opposite Lan Sitian saw that Lan Sitian was a little lost, and suddenly drifted over and clenched Lan Sitian like lightning.

There was a booing sound below.

It is obvious that the young man in gray was using tricks to attack Lan Sitian, a girl who was obviously underage. However, most people also developed this kind of mentality because Lan Sitian is pure and cute, but they could not blame the young man and never get tired of deceitful soldiers. This psychological tactic is too common in the martial arts world. It can only be said that Lan Sitian is too tender.

However, just as the young man was about to hit Lan Sitian, Lan Sitian had already reacted. She tilted her body and stretched out her hand like lightning, pinching the young man's wrist. The young man in gray was shocked. Lan Sitian was too fast. Just when he wanted to use his strength to break free, a huge force surged in. His lower plate could not be stabilized at all, and was pulled by Lan Sitian and threw it out.

The young man in gray danced and drew an arc in the air and fell into the Tianchi.

An uproar sounded below.

Not only did Lan Sitian win, she also threw the young man who looked strong on the opposite side out of the ring with one hand, which shows how powerful she is.

After the referee announced the verdict, Lan Sitian jumped off the ring with excitement and returned to Su Ze.

Su Ze touched her head and encouraged her. This result was not as expected. After Sitian's Witch King's bloodline was stimulated, he practiced the six-demon golden body faster than him. Even if he didn't remind him just now, the young man in gray could not be Lan Sitian's opponent.

Lan Sitian caused some discussion, but soon everyone was attracted by the subsequent fight.

The competition lasted until dark at night before it ended.

But because there were too many people, even in the evening, the first round was not over, and everyone returned to their residence to rest. After Su Ze and Lan Sitian had dinner, Su Ze seized the time to train Lan Sitian. He could see that Lan Sitian was still lacking in skills, and relying solely on physical fitness, he would definitely not be able to get to the back.

The next day, the competition began just at dawn. Because yesterday, there was not even a round, so today's competition time was more compact.

After more than half a day of fierce fighting, it was not until the first round in the afternoon that it finally ended. More than 500 people were eliminated in this round.

The remaining more than 500 people immediately fought for the second round.

As the competition progresses, the closer the strength becomes, it becomes normal for casualties to occur. In order to make a name for thousands of people and for the status of the sect, everyone is fighting for their lives.

In the second round, Lan Sitian met a little genius from the second-rate sect, Lan Guang Sect, who was also famous in the martial arts world, and his cultivation reached the peak of the early acquired stage.

However, the gap between the two is still very big. With the powerful physical fitness of Wu, Lan Sitian still easily threw this little genius from the Lan Guang Sect into the Tianchi. After the two battles, Lan Sitian became famous. She is the youngest warrior in this swordsman, and she is also the declining Wan Gu Sect.

In both games, she almost effortlessly defeated her opponent, which made Lan Sitian pay attention to many sects.

Everyone saw that Lan Sitian had a great hope of entering the Qianlong List. At her age, being able to enter the Qianlong List is definitely a genius existence.

(To be continued.)
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