As soon as Mr. Ji Dao took the stage, those who were eager to try immediately stopped their movements.
People looked at the Yakuza in the center of the martial arts field with fear, and their expressions became strange.
"Master Jidao? Why did he... go up there?"
"So fast..."
"Young Master Ji couldn't wait to come on stage. It seems that Master Ji Dao has given him considerable strength."
"Let's do it later and let the geniuses try his abilities."
"Um."
Many souls were whispering to each other.
To the south of the martial arts field, a man wearing a fiery red robe glanced at Master Jida, then turned his head to the old woman standing next to him and called out in a low voice: "Mother-in-law..."
"Don't be impatient." The old woman next to her narrowed her eyes and said hoarsely: "This place is far from as simple as you think. Heng Mie and Ji Dao are too anxious. They don't act clearly at all. As for
You... don't worry, there will be time for you to shine!"
The man heard the voice and chose to remain silent. He looked at the Master Jida again, but the strong fighting spirit in his eyes still lingered.
"It seems that the old lady taught my apprentice that he is not stable enough!"
Not far away, a middle-aged man looked at this side with amused eyes and a smile on his face. He glanced sideways at a young soul man next to him and said with a faint smile: "Yan'er, you are so awesome."
Don't be like him and keep a normal mind at all times, understand? Our Tai family is bound to win the first place in this final election!"
"Don't worry, father, Yan'er is ready, just waiting for those few to take action." The young soul man took a deep breath and said calmly.
Master Ruan glanced at Mr. Jidao, his expression unmoving.
On the other hand, everyone in the Shenji Palace looked at the Master Jida with cold eyes and an extremely unkind look.
"Chief Guard, is this an honest cheating?" A Shenji Guard looked at the Master of Jida angrily.
"Since it is aboveboard, it is not called cheating... Huh, it's hard for them to think of this method." The guard chief Shenji's eyes were cold: "It's a pity that Master Ruan has already decided on the candidate.
They’re afraid they’ll come back empty-handed this time!”
"Decided by default?" The Shenji Guard was slightly startled: "Chief Guard, what do you mean by this? Could it be that...this final election...is just a process?"
"The process does not count. Don't worry, we are not doing anything shady, and the palace does not allow us to do this." Shenji Guard Chief said calmly: "I just want to tell you that Master Ruan has invited several unrivaled figures.
The monsters are coming, and although the Yakuza Young Master has borrowed the power of the Yakuza Monarch, he can't stand still for long in front of those monsters! With them in this competition, the quota is already determined!"
"I see!"
The divine machine guard's eyes lit up.
"What happened? No one came up?"
Seeing that no one came on stage, Mr. Ji Dao frowned, glanced at the people in the audience, and immediately turned to Master Ruan over there and said: "Master Ruan, if no one comes on stage, I think this final election can be moved forward.
It’s over! You announce the result, the reward from Shenji Palace should be mine!”
Master Ruan remained calm, glanced at Mr. Jidao, glanced at the audience, and drank.
"No one on stage?"
The place was abuzz.
People looked at me and I looked at you, but no one came forward.
Master Ruan frowned secretly, thought for a moment, and said loudly: "If no one takes the stage again, then... I can only announce that the final election will be..."
"etc!"
A cry rang out.
After all, some people couldn't help it anymore.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man in a green robe with a stern expression leaping onto the stage.
"Let me teach you the moves of Master Jida!" the man said, cupping his fists.
Mr. Ji Dao narrowed his eyes and looked at the man: "Who are you? How brave are you to fight me?"
"I'm just a casual cultivator."
The man's expression did not change.
"You're just a casual cultivator, you want to compete with me?" Mr. Ji Dao laughed: "In that case, fine, let's use you to scare the monkeys!"
"Young Master is so confident, but you won't be like this in a while."
The man hummed, directly took the long sword prepared by Shenji Palace, raised the sword, and activated his soul power.
"Are both parties ready?"
Master Ruan shouted.
The two stared at each other without speaking.
The people around the martial arts field also fell into silence.
Finally...is it about to begin?
People stare.
All attention.
But Master Ruan retreated to the edge of the martial arts field, and then shouted loudly: "Then, I announce that the first game of the finals has officially begun."
As his shout fell to the ground, the energy in the martial arts field instantly exploded.
The man immediately rushed over with his sword in hand.
His heavenly soul was fully activated, and his soul power was fiercely activated. One man and one sword were like meteors from the sky, carrying an unstoppable and fierce intention to kill the Jidao Master.
That ordinary sword was now as sharp, powerful and terrifying as a divine sword in his hand!
When the people around him saw this, they all gasped.
"This person...is so lucky!"
"This is too fast!"
"Who is this casual cultivator? How can he have such amazing sword power?"
There were waves of exclamation from the crowd.
"I didn't expect that such an outstanding person would appear in the first game. In this way, we can just take a look at the current strength of Master Yida!"
Some geniuses were thinking deeply in their hearts, staring at the arena intently.
But at this moment, they seemed to have noticed something. Everyone turned their faces aside and looked hurriedly towards the opposite side of the man.
But I saw that the place where Master Ji Dao was supposed to be standing... was actually empty!
"Master Jida disappeared?"
Some people opened their mouths in shock.
"No! He didn't disappear!!"
I don't know who screamed.
Everyone trembled and looked around hastily.
Only then did he realize that Master Ji Dao had appeared beside that person at some unknown moment.
The man's pupils shrank, and he didn't react yet, but he saw Master Ji's hand reaching towards him sharply and swiftly.
The man's body-protecting sword was torn apart, and his gesture was like breaking bamboo, instantly breaking through all his defenses and grabbing directly towards his neck.
Poof!
A strange noise came out.
Just look at the fierce figure launching the offensive, now it has become a headless corpse.
He held the sword and rushed forward for more than ten meters like inertia, and then stopped, his whole body motionless.
Looking at his head again, I don’t know when it was carried by the Master of the Supreme Dao with one hand.
Blood fell to the ground along the man's broken neck, dyeing the ground red.
The tournament...has ended.
This being with the realm of true martial arts... fell away.
The whole place was silent.
"Okay, next one." The Jidao Master threw the man's head on the ground and looked at everyone present with a smile!
