Whoosh~
As soon as the green-robed man finished speaking, a figure rushed out from the martial arts arena and jumped directly onto a stage. This person was He Dongchen, the strongest person in this competition for a spot!
The rules for this competition have already been determined. The competition will be held in a tournament format. The seven places will be seven arenas and seven champions. Each practitioner will have three chances to challenge. If all the challenge opportunities are used up or the practitioner gives up, the seven champions will get seven places!
He Dongchen was the first to jump onto the stage, so he naturally became the first champion. However, when other practitioners saw He Dongchen jumping onto the stage, they had no intention of challenging him. As the strongest, he was destined to have a spot!
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
As He Dongchen took the position of the champion, other practitioners also rushed out quickly, each occupying a stage. Seven champions were born in an instant. These seven people were also the seven with the strongest cultivation among the nearly twenty people who came to participate in the competition for the quota!
"Zhou Youwei, I, Modi, am here to fight you!"
A voice came from the crowd, and then a figure rushed out and rushed onto the stage of a late-stage nine-star martial arts practitioner.
As Zhou Youwei came up to challenge, other practitioners started to attack one after another. For a while, there were waves of fierce fighting sounds on the stage. However, among the seven stages, there was one place that was very quiet, and that was where He Dongchen was. Three chances seemed a lot, but in fact, when practitioners challenged each other, they couldn't afford to waste three chances. No one would challenge a strong man with the fighting power of a martial arts master. There was no point in doing so!
"Wow~ Senior Sister, I want to challenge too." Liu Fei on the side shouted.
At this time, Liu Fei was being held tightly by Yun Lan. Looking at Liu Fei who was trying desperately to rush out to challenge, Yang Qi was speechless. He thought to himself, as the one with the weakest cultivation, shouldn’t you carefully observe the opponent’s strength before making a decision
"Observe the opponent's strength more carefully before choosing who to challenge." Yun Lan said helplessly.
"What is there to observe? It's all the same anyway. I will just go up and kill everyone." Liu Fei curled her lips, as if she had infinite confidence in her own strength!
Yang Qi held his forehead with his hand, the corner of his mouth twitched. Who gave you, an eight-star martial arts master, such great confidence
On the high platform, the green-robed man and Lin Qingyu's group looked at the practitioners fighting below. These practitioners were the most dazzling talents at the Wuzong level of Tianjian Sect, and were almost destined to enter the Wuzun level. They were the true future of the sect, otherwise the sect master would not have come in person for a Wuzong level competition.
"Elder Su, it seems that no one dares to challenge your disciple." An old man looked in the direction of He Dongchen who had been motionless and chuckled.
The gray-robed old man beside him smiled when he heard this. Although He Dongchen was only at the peak of the martial arts sect, he could have entered the martial arts master realm long ago. He just suppressed it for this opportunity. After all, such an opportunity was more precious and rare than entering the martial arts master realm a little earlier.
"He Dongchen is quite powerful. With him leading the team this time, it will be enough to intimidate other forces." The man in green robe nodded slightly.
Fighting for opportunities is not only about facing the dangers of the opportunities themselves, but also about fighting with the strong men from other forces. If there is no strong practitioner in charge, even if you get the opportunity, it may be snatched away by other forces.
"Huh? Someone is challenging He Dongchen?" At this moment, a slightly surprised voice came.
Hearing this, everyone on the platform immediately looked towards the arena where He Dongchen was, only to see a white shadow flying across and diving into He Dongchen's arena.
"That seems to be Senior Brother Lei's disciple, right?" An old man looked in the direction of the thundercloud.
Lei Yun's mouth twitched, and the person who jumped onto the stage was Liu Fei!
Feeling everyone's gaze, Lei Yun smiled awkwardly, "He is indeed a useless disciple of mine."
"Brother Lei's disciple is really..."
"Courage."
"Yes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, that's right!"
The martial masters on the side laughed dryly.
“Junior Brother Lei’s disciple should be less than 30 years old, right? It’s really good to have such a level of cultivation.” The green-robed man chuckled.
Lei Yun looked a little unnatural. Although no one openly intended to laugh at him, they were probably laughing in their hearts. After all, Liu Fei was the weakest participant in the competition for the quota, while He Dongchen was recognized as the number one. The gap between the two was not small.
"Fei Fei, don't worry, beat him hard, your master will support you!" Lei Yun roared.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's mouth twitched, especially that of Elder Su, whose face turned blue and red. After all, you, Lei Yun, are a powerful warrior at the peak of Martial Honor. How can you bully the younger generation like this
"Ahem~ Ahem~" the green-robed man coughed lightly and laughed dryly, "Junior Brother Lei, we will not interfere in the competition between the younger disciples."
"Old ghost, don't worry. I've been uncomfortable with him for a long time. He's just as annoying as Zhao Qian!" As the green-robed man finished speaking, Liu Fei's surprising voice was heard from the ring.
The corner of Xiao Xuantian's mouth twitched, and his mind couldn't help but think of the time when Yang Qi and Zhao Qian were sparring, and what Master Lei Yun and his apprentice did. Fortunately, Zhao Qian didn't come today, otherwise he might really be beaten up by Liu Fei!
"Senior Sister Yun." Yang Qi looked towards the arena with a wry smile on his face.
Yun Lan blushed slightly and said awkwardly, "It's all my fault. I didn't hold Feifei back just now, so she ran in the wrong direction and rushed to He Dongchen's ring."
That’s right, Liu Fei didn’t want to challenge He Dongchen at all. In order to break free from Yun Lan, she ran in the wrong direction!
"It's not your fault. Who would have thought that she would suddenly exert her strength? I just hope she doesn't lose too badly." Yang Qi glanced at Liu Fei on the ring and sighed.
With Liu Fei's strength, he couldn't say he was completely confident even if he challenged other practitioners, let alone facing He Dongchen, whose combat power was comparable to that of a Martial Master.
"Be gentle later and just defeat her." He Dongchen's mouth twitched when he heard what Master Lei Yun and his apprentice said. If Liu Fei was really injured, given Old Demon Lei's personality, he might personally teach him a lesson.
"He Dongchen, I, Liu Fei, challenge you. Let me tell you, I'm very strong. Don't cry if you lose." Liu Fei stared at He Dongchen and snorted.
He Dongchen's mouth twitched and he looked at Liu Fei speechlessly. This seemed to be what he was going to say!
"You make the first move, otherwise you won't have a chance later." He Dongchen looked at Liu Fei and said helplessly.
Whoosh~
As soon as He Dongchen finished speaking, Liu Fei stepped on the ground, and her body flashed. She instantly came in front of He Dongchen, swung her fists, and two huge fist shadows hit He Dongchen.
"break!"
He Dongchen shook his sword, and a sharp sword light shot out, landing heavily on the incoming fist shadow.
Seeing this scene, the practitioners watching the battle all shook their heads slightly. Although He Dongchen did not use his full strength in this sword attack, it was completely enough to deal with Liu Fei, who was only an eight-star martial arts master. (To be continued)