"Hey, I'm angry. Haha." Yun Xi and her junior sister laughed again.
After all, Ruyi is still new to the world and has no experience, so she loses her sense of proportion when provoked.
"Are you participating?" Ruyi asked with her head held high.
"That's natural. Anyone who climbs the Kunlun Peak among my Emei disciples must participate. Even if they can't win, it's still an experience. I just received the badge." Yun Xi said.
"Okay, I'll line up behind you and see you on the field." Ruyi walked to the registration place without even looking at her.
Yun Xi's eyes narrowed into thin slits. She thought to herself that this little junior sister was so easy to deceive, so she signed up with just a few words. It didn't matter who was participating, as long as she defeated Yan Xuanyi's apprentice, Emei would be able to do it.
I can raise my head.
"Brother, I'm here to sign up for the competition. It's best to arrange for me and that girl to be together." Ruyisheng pointed towards Yunxi.
The person who signed up looked up and said, "Oh, Miss Yunxi from the Emei Sect. Please tell me your name."
"Xiaoyaomen, Ruyi."
The man held a writing brush and wrote quickly, and soon gave Ruyi a small wooden sign. Everyone who participated in the competition had one.
Yun Xi is not an easy opponent. She has also been in the mountains since she was a child and started practicing early. She dances beautifully with a pair of swords, very much like her master Yueying when she was young.
Although Ruyi has Yan Xuanyi's thousand-year cultivation in her body, it is used to solidify the soul, and only a small part remains in the Dantian for her to use.
Ruyi has been practicing boxing and kicking for two months, but she learned each move step by step. She has never had any actual combat experience, let alone outsiders, she has never competed with her senior brothers.
Those who have no actual combat experience naturally do not know how to dismantle tricks, do not know how to resolve crises, do not know how to take advantage of their positions, and do not know how to face challenges cleverly...
She can be said to be a blank slate when it comes to martial arts fighting.
She thought things were a little too simple. She had regretted once the name was on the list, but there was no regret medicine to take here. Since the name was already on the list, it could not be crossed out again.
She could escape without a fight, but that would only further lose Xiaoyaomen's face.
After three gongs sounded, the conference officially began.
There are five venues in Yipin Pavilion, all covered with two-foot-square red carpets. During the competition, if one goes out of bounds, it is considered a loss. If one side admits defeat during the fight, the other side will automatically advance.
There will be ten people competing at a time, and the competition time is from Chen Shi to Shen Shi. If it is not a battle between masters, it will not take too long, and the result will usually be decided within a stick of incense.
After the top five are determined in a brawl in this kind of venue, they will move to a large venue outside Yipin Pavilion. There is only a high platform, about five feet long and wide. Five people will fight together on the platform to finally decide the leader of the martial arts alliance.
The area under the stage is spacious, and martial arts people can watch and witness the birth of the martial arts leader.
Ruyi didn't know when it would be her turn, her palms were sweating, and she was panic-stricken.
While watching the competition on the stage, she silently recited every move she had learned in her mind.
Occasionally he turned to look at Yun Xi, only to see her chatting and laughing with her fellow apprentices without any nervousness.
This is a big gamble, Ruyi secretly said.
She suddenly remembered that she didn't even have a weapon.
All the disciples of Emei were armed with two swords, but she was using only bare hands.
When she was practicing Qing Dynasty before, she only learned boxing skills and had not learned swordsmanship yet.
As the saying goes, when two soldiers meet each other, every inch is short and every inch is dangerous. The strength of her bare hands is not as good as the enemy's two swords.