"The east wind blows and the war drums beat, who should I fear in today's battle?"
"Everyone will focus on me for a while, and I will lead you to win the championship!"
At this time, Wu Dong's voice made a sound, and then he tied his identity ribbon and slowly walked towards the ring.
Behind him, the young master assistants that Murong Qiu invited back also followed him.
Obviously, during the two days when Qin Fei was in seclusion, Wu Dong relied on some means to gain the support of these people.
As for Qin Fei?
It was like being abandoned by them.
But Qin Fei doesn't care. As the saying goes, dragons don't live with snakes. Since they don't want to stand with them, Qin Fei is still happy and free.
Let them do the pretentious thing, anyway, their goal is the two bodhi fruits.
Well, it seems that I am more pretentious.
"Qin Fei, I'm with you."
Just when Qin Fei was about to take the stage, Murong Qing suddenly came to his side and spoke.
Wu Dong thought he was invincible, but he didn't know that Qin Fei could defeat his opponent.
Under such circumstances, Murong Qing would of course choose to stand with Qin Fei.
"Let's go."
Qin Fei nodded and did not refuse.
"Murong Qing, after today, I must let you understand who is the real dragon!"
Ahead, Wu Dong looked gloomy, and the hatred in his heart was gradually rising.
As long as he can win the championship, he will become the disciple of Master Ling Xiao. By then, his status will rise, and Murong Qing will not be worthy of him!
Tianwuzong has a total of nine branches, and the strength between the branches is not equal. For example, Murong Qiu's branch can cultivate young and strong men like Wu Dong who are in the middle stage of masters.
And there are also some declining ones who haven't even cultivated themselves to the master level, so they sent a few talented young people to go up there.
It seems that they also understand that even resistance and struggle may not help, so they simply give up.
Of course, except for a very few individuals, all the other sects have masters who have reached the rank of master. Even if they are not cultivated by themselves, they can be hired from outside at a high cost.
For example, there is one person among them who is in the middle stage of the Grandmaster realm. He is the son of the leader of the Wuji Sect.
This time he will represent Tianwuzong's second son ten years ago, who is Wu Dong's strong opponent.
Of course, in terms of breath, he is still slightly inferior to Wu Dong.
After all, the Tianwu Sect is full of talents, and Murong Qiu is not the only one who teaches Wu Dong.
He can even be regarded as half a disciple of Master Ling Xiao.
"Follow me soon, otherwise I won't be responsible for anything that happens."
When he was about to enter the ring, Qin Fei suddenly said to Murong Qing.
"Don't worry, I am still in the Grandmaster realm after all, so I won't be defeated that easily."
"It's good to be mentally prepared."
Qin Fei's main goal is to win the championship. As for Murong Qing, he can help protect him if he can. If not, Qin Fei at least fulfills his responsibility of informing in advance.
There are about a hundred people in Tianwuzong's nine branches, and the lowest among them all have internal strength cultivation.
But everyone knows that they are just foils, and a truly strong person can easily kick them off the stage.
In the crowd, Wu Dong was hugged by several people, forming a small group.
His eyes fell on Qin Fei, his eyes full of contempt, as if to say: "You are just trash!"
"Ignorance and stupidity."
Qin Fei doesn't even bother to deal with people like Wu Dong. He will pay the price for his actions sooner or later.
If you stand too high, you will fall hard.
"The competition is limited to one hour. If the winner cannot be determined within one hour, the rankings of each vein will be carried out as they were ten years ago!"
At this moment, the old man next to Master Ling Xiao suddenly spoke loudly.
You must know that so many people gathered here today for the purpose of re-ranking.
If the rankings were still based on the rankings ten years ago, I am afraid that no one except Murong Qiu would agree.
So this battle is destined to be fierce from the beginning.
"Great Elder, time does not wait for us, start as soon as possible!"
At this time, a young man in the early stages of becoming a master shouted.
"Yes, the sword in my hand is already thirsty!"
The youthful spirit is perfectly reflected in these people. On this big stage today, who doesn’t want to stand out?
After all, this is a matter of interest for everyone and their own future, and no one will hold back.
"Is it still allowed to use weapons in this arena?" Qin Fei saw the sword boxes behind many people at this time and asked doubtfully.
"The rules of our Tianwuzong competition are that there are no rules. As long as no one is killed, everyone can play to their heart's content!"
"clear."
"Dong dong dong!"
Just as Qin Fei and Qin Fei were talking, suddenly the dull drum beat sounded again, and then the old man next to Master Ling Xiao took a step forward and said: "The competition... has officially begun!"
boom!
As soon as his voice fell, Qin Fei and the others felt like a pot was exploding.
Hundreds of people emerged with their own warrior auras at the same time, and the air stirred by the terrifying aura made an explosion sound.
"ah!"
At this time, there were screams one after another, but those who were not strong enough to reach the master level were being quickly removed.
The arena looked big, but in fact it seemed a bit narrow as everyone spread out.
Therefore, people with low strength must be removed first, so that enough space can be freed up.
This kind of behavior has almost become the default practice in every martial arts competition.
To put it bluntly, people with an internal strength level just come up and show their faces and then nothing happens.
"Pfft!"
As more than a dozen Neijin warriors were thrown away, someone began to use weapons.
An internal strength warrior was unable to dodge and was directly stabbed in his dantian. His cultivation was abolished on the spot.
This person is a disciple of Tianwu Sect, but the one who deposed him was a young master invited by other peak masters to help.
"It's so cruel and despicable!"
Some people from the Tianwuzong couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.
Originally, the Grand Master was just trying to suppress his inner strength, but now someone actually directly cripples his cultivation. This is simply more unacceptable than killing the other person.
But this is just the beginning.
After the first person is deposed, the second, third, and fourth person will be deposed immediately.
"Sect Master, there is something behind this competition and it can't continue any longer!"
At this time, some of the peak masters of Tianwuzong couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at Master Lingxiao.
It's a pity that Master Ling Xiao didn't seem to hear his words, he didn't speak, and the expression on his face didn't change at all.
The Tianwuzong Competition has been going on for hundreds of years, and it has never stopped midway. Therefore, even if someone's cultivation is ruined, it is because they are not good at learning.
No one will treat you politely on the battlefield.
"metropolitan!"
Seeing that Master Ling Xiao was unmoved, the peak master became anxious.
You must know that three of the inner strength warriors in his lineage have been eliminated. If he continues, I am afraid that their lineage will be in decline and will never recover.
"I said you really talk a lot, and you really feel sorry for your children. Why don't you just quit and admit defeat?"
At this time, an elder of Wuji Sect sneered.
"snort!"
Hearing this, the peak master snorted coldly, but did not continue speaking.
This competition will affect their resource allocation in the next ten years. Even if they fight to the last man, there is no reason to admit defeat.