Chapter 309
But fortunately, although there are many martial artists participating in the martial arts competition, the disciples of Ming Yunzong guided the whole process, and there was no chaos.

Then Li Muyun and other warriors were led by Ming Yunzong's disciples to each house. These houses are all located in the outskirts of Ming Yunzong, extending in all directions. Each house has four gates and close doors. The four adjacent houses are connected.

The layout of these houses is exactly the same, usually it is the martial arts field for the disciples of Ming Yunzong, a place for the disciples to practice martial arts, so in the center of each house, there is a square table half a foot high.

Around the platform is a flat stone floor. It can be seen that Ming Yunzong's disciples often sweep it, so the sanitation in the house is very clean.

Li Muyun was guided into a mansion, and there were many warriors who were with him. He took a rough look, and there were about two or 300 people who entered his mansion.

When entering the courtyard, all warriors scattered around casually, surrounding the high platform in the center of the courtyard, watching a Ming Yunzong disciple step onto the platform.

"Heroes and heroes are all well-known warriors in the Jianghu. First of all, we Mingyunzong, thank you for coming. Thank you very much for coming to our Mingyunzong for the martial arts competition."

That Ming Yunzong disciple was only in his early twenties, and he looked very young, but his tone and demeanor were not stage fright like young people, but confident, and he said with ease, "Since you come to our Ming Yunzong Now that the martial arts competition is going on, you must have known the rules of our martial arts competition for a long time.

Although it is a cliché, I say it every time in a martial arts competition, and everyone is probably familiar with it, but this rule is a rule after all, no matter how many times I say it, as long as the rule does not change, then I will still I have to continue to introduce it again, and I hope that all heroes and heroes can forgive a lot, and don't be impatient! "

While saying this, the Mingyun Sect disciple also bowed his hands to the warriors standing around the stage one by one, giving people a very sincere gesture.

"I'm afraid it's the first time for some people to participate in the martial arts competition here in Ming Yun Sect. Some people don't know me very well, so I'll introduce myself again first!"

After the Mingyun Sect disciple cupped his hands, he said again: "Mingyun Sect disciple Zhang Niuyun has joined the Ming Yun Sect to practice martial arts since he was young, and it has been twenty years.

Although my talent is dull, Mingyun's master taught me very well. Even a dull apprentice like me who has no talent can enter the palace of martial arts. Now I am already a second-rate master. There are some achievements, but at least we haven't lost our Ming Yunzong's signboard, I am quite satisfied personally. "

Speaking of this, the disciple of Ming Yunzong who called himself Zhang Niuyun suddenly stopped talking, coughed, and then began to introduce the rules of the martial arts competition in a serious manner.

Li Muyun noticed that Zhang Niu Yun suddenly became serious, but there was a female disciple of Ming Yunzong who gave him a sharp look from the audience, and then that Niu Yun stopped talking nonsense, which made Li Muyun chuckle , showing a mysterious smile.

The rules introduced by Zhang Niuyun on the stage are the same as the rules Li Muyun learned these two days, that is, the three stages of the competition.

This is the first stage at present, and all warriors will fight against each other this time. The winning side will enter the second stage, and the losing side will have to wait for the next year to fight again.

Zhang Niuyun must have introduced such rules many times, so he spoke very fast, and quickly introduced all the rules of the entire martial arts competition.

"Okay, the introduction of the rules is over! Next, I won't waste everyone's precious time. Next, the warriors assigned to this martial arts academy will start to fight from the two pairs with the smallest numbers. They are contestant No. 675 Liu Fly, and player No. 743 Xue Zhidong!"

Zhang Niuyun's tone was excited, and he said in very contagious words: "I invite two warriors to come on stage! One last word, the maximum time for each pair of warriors to fight is limited to 15 minutes. Please try your best to use your own trump card. Defeat the opponent in the shortest time! Alright, the two warriors have already boarded the martial stage, and the rest of the time is up to them!"

Under Zhang Niuyun's call, two young warriors in strong outfits stepped onto the stage briskly, holding long swords in their hands.

Then Zhang Niuyun gave a few more simple instructions, then walked off the stage gracefully, leaving the martial stage to the first pair of fighters in the martial arts competition.

The two are the same age, they are both seventeen or eighteen years old. On the earth where Li Muyun lives, this age is only around the third year of high school, and he is still working hard for Alexander's college entrance examination. How can he have time to travel around the world, let alone hold a device? I played against people.

Two fighters, Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong, got on the stage, clasped their fists together to salute each other, and then moved a few steps away, holding their hands on their respective sword hilts, their eyes fixed on each other's movements, slowly concentrating their own murderous look.

It's a pity that Li Muyun's spiritual power is limited now, so he can't find out the strength of the two contestants on the stage, but from the surface, the two are very similar.

Whether they use swords, or their age, and the clothes they wear, they are all very similar, and they feel like brothers from the same school.

Just when Li Muyun was regretting that he had no spiritual power and it was very inconvenient, the two warriors on the stage started to attack.

The two of them showed their respective swordsmanship when they made a move, and there was a sound of ping-pong-pong weapons clashing, and Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong had already exchanged twenty or thirty moves.

But what is surprising is that the swordsmanship used by the two is exactly the same. The routines, changing moves, starting hands, and turning are almost all in the same posture. When two people fight against each other for twenty or thirty moves, no one has the upper hand. It was a complete draw.

"Hold the grass. These two are real brothers from the same sect, right?" Li Muyun heard a warrior beside him say in surprise to another warrior.

"It looks like it should be, otherwise how could the swordsmanship be exactly the same? And if you look closely at their reactions, it's almost the same. The two of them seem to have fought against each other many times before, and their changes have become like looking in a mirror." ." The person being asked was also amazed.

"But the chances of being drawn together by brothers from the same sect should be very low, right? These two brothers, how lucky are they?" said the person who asked the question earlier.

"Perhaps, there are more disciples in this sect, and all of them have come to the Mingyun Mountain Martial Arts Competition? In this way, it may increase the probability that the brothers and sisters will be drawn together." The respondent replied again .

Hearing this, Li Muyun also went to watch the two people on the stage carefully. Sure enough, he also found that the two people even reacted the same, and they fought against each other, as if they had been rehearsed, without any feeling of fighting at all, just like It's like acting.

But those two people obviously know the rules of the game. There is a time limit for each battle. Otherwise, the two warriors with equal strength can fight from morning to night. If their physical strength can support it, so For one thing, thousands of people want to finish the game, so I really don't know how long it will be.

Therefore, after Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong on the field fought on equal footing for 10 minutes, Liu Fei suddenly had an obvious opening, and then Xue Zhidong seized the opportunity and immediately attacked that opening. , suddenly blocked the long sword in Liu Fei's hand, and then his own long sword was placed on Liu Fei's neck.

"I lost." Seeing this situation, Liu Fei immediately admitted defeat.

"Um, thank you brother for letting me do it, otherwise we wouldn't be able to tell the winner!" Xue Zhidong hurriedly took back the long sword, then picked up the long sword on the ground, handed it to Liu Fei, and said gratefully to him .

"Huh? The two of them are really senior brothers? Isn't this too coincidental?" The audience who originally guessed that they might be senior brothers from the sword moves of the two, heard Xue Zhidong's words on the stage, suddenly Said with a look of surprise.

"Haha, the friends in the audience must have heard it, that's right! You guessed it right, Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong are both disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and they are real brothers!"

Zhang Niuyun, a disciple of Ming Yunzong, walked up to the stage with a smile, then pointed at Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong, and said to everyone in the audience.

Zhang Niuyun's words caused a commotion in the venue, everyone chatted in amazement, discussing how low the probability of this is, and the pair of brothers and sisters was a coincidence.

"Fuck me, is that okay? If I knew I would have asked my senior brother to accompany me to participate. If I was lucky enough to draw my senior brother, he would definitely let me win, so that I could smoothly advance to the It's the next stage!!"

"That's right! If someone here knows a lot of acquaintances, wouldn't it be easy to win? Tsk tsk tsk, why didn't I think of it in advance? What a miscalculation!"

"Okay! Let's stop the gossip. In this match, Xue Zhidong won! Advance to the next stage of the match! Please invite the next pair of opponents, they are..."

Seeing that the audience started talking to each other chaotically, Zhang Niuyun quickly took control of the field, directly invited Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong off the stage, and then announced that the next pair of players would come on stage to fight.

And Xue Zhidong, who has already qualified for the next stage, was given a promotion wooden card by other disciples of Ming Yunzong after he stepped down. With that wooden card, he can compete in the second stage tomorrow. Among them, group drawings are conducted.

In this way, one pair of warriors took turns to fight on the stage. Some of them had similar strengths, and they would often be in a stalemate at first, but as time approached, these warriors with similar strengths became nervous again, and some were anxious whether they could get Qualifications.

Originally, the strengths of the two were almost the same, it could be said that they were almost the same, but their moods were obviously not the same, and some people were more anxious and nervous, and they would make mistakes, and then their opponents seized the opportunity.It's easy to lose out because of this.

Among the rest of the opponents, most of them are slightly different in strength. Although they can't tell the winner with a few moves, they can tell the winner within the time limit.

Of course, there are still a few strong players in their house. Basically, two or three face-to-face, and the winner is directly determined, which is very clean.

However, apart from that, there are still a few strange opponents whose strengths are so similar that it is outrageous, and the mood is still the same calm, or the level of tension is the same, and the time limit has not yet been decided.

But according to the rules, in such a situation, the disciples of Ming Yunzong who were present should have a collective discussion, judge the players' offense and defense, and finally choose a warrior with a more correct response to advance to the next stage.

Because such players with similar strength are mostly disciples of different sects, and the weapons they use are not the same, it is very good to judge whose reaction is more correct.

After several more rounds of competition, it was finally time for Li Muyun to take the stage. With a smile on his face, he stepped onto the stage with ease, and then began to look at the opponents opposite him.

Zhang Niuyun introduced just now that the other party's name was Zhou Zhengguang. He was about 24 and five years old. He was dressed in black and did not carry a sword. However, his palms were very slender, and it was obvious that his palm skills were not weak.

"Please." Li Muyun put one hand behind his back and stretched out the other, smiling to signal Zhou Zhengguang to start first.

"I've offended you." Zhou Zhengguang was also very polite, he cupped his hands and said something to Li Muyun, then he moved his feet, and he rushed up suddenly, separated his palms, patted Li Muyun's shoulder with one palm, and Li Muyun's abdomen with the other.

Seeing this situation, Li Muyun couldn't care less about continuing to act aggressively. He put his hands vertically on both sides of his body, and then moved his feet. Suddenly, his whole body floated to the right, avoiding Zhou Zhengguang's two palms.

That Zhou Zhengguang's two palms were still very powerful, but unfortunately his lightness kung fu obviously couldn't keep up with Li Muyun's reaction, and his two palms came back in vain, so he immediately turned around and faced Li Muyun head-on to prevent Li Muyun's sneak attack.

However, Li Muyun now knew that his attack methods were weak, so he didn't even think about attacking to win. After avoiding Zhou Zhengguang's two palms, he stood there, waiting for Zhou Zhengguang's attack again.

When Zhou Zhengguang saw that Li Muyun didn't take the opportunity to attack him, he felt a little strange. He didn't know if Li Muyun didn't bother to attack him, but just from Li Muyun's lightness skill, Zhou Zhengguang could judge that Li Muyun's strength should be higher than his. .

But Zhou Zhengguang was not discouraged, he didn't come here for the ranking, if he could get the ranking, that would be even better, but if he couldn't get the ranking, then he wouldn't feel disappointed, because the purpose of his participation in the martial arts competition was to For actual combat.

Although there are battles and actual combats almost everywhere in the world, but such actual combats are very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

(End of this chapter)

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