God of War System
Chapter 54 The Big Competition Begins [Please recommend tickets! 】
Chapter 54 The Big Competition Begins [Please recommend tickets! 】
"Hmph! Song Peng, it doesn't matter if Ye Tian is an alchemist, do you think he has a chance to take revenge with his strength?"
Hearing Song Peng's cynicism, Hong Shan immediately snorted.
"Haha~" The most terrifying thing about the alchemist is not his own strength, but his terrifying appeal. Seeing that Hong Shan seemed to be indifferent, Song Peng also shrugged helplessly.
There were nearly a thousand outer sect disciples present, and less than [-] participated in the competition. Those outer sect disciples sitting on the ground did not participate because they were weak and knew that they had no chance.
And there are about 80 inner disciples participating in this competition.
The core disciples are all trained by the sect, and after reaching a certain level of strength, they will be selected by some elders as successors.
Only when the interest comes, these core disciples will compete with each other. In the Zongmen Grand Competition, they are generally spectators and rarely do anything.
"All the participating disciples have assembled, and the drawing of numbers will begin!"
After the second elder's words fell, he felt that the arena square was boiling again. He nodded in satisfaction and walked towards the honored seats, leaving only the ring deacon and others.
Due to the large number of outer disciples participating in the competition, there are more than ten deacons in charge of management.
Nearly two hundred outer disciples naturally formed into ten teams, starting from the leader and putting their hands into the lottery box one by one.
There are only about 30 to [-] people in each queue, and soon, it was Ye Tian's turn to draw a number.
Reaching into the drawing box, Ye Tian groped for a while, and then grabbed a piece of yellowed parchment.
Spreading it out, seeing the number written on the paper, Ye Tian immediately cursed: "Damn..."
Because the number written on this piece of paper turned out to be 125, which seemed to say that he was half two hundred and five.
Beside the ring, the deacons have already started shouting: "Ring No. 10, No. 29 vs. No. [-]!"
"On the second stage, No. 4 vs. No. 73!"
"Ring No. [-],..."
Hearing this, the disciples stepped onto their respective arenas one by one and started fighting with their opponents.
Arenas No. [-] to [-] are exclusively for inner gate competitions, and the battles here are more intense.
The rings No. [-] and No. [-] are naturally reserved for the outer disciples.
After Ye Tian and Xiao Mingyue drew their numbers, they also returned to their respective seats. Since it was a competition of numbers in disorder, they didn't know when it would be their turn, and they all waited patiently.
There were only eighty inner disciples participating in the competition. Xiao Mingyue's number was read out within a short while.
"On the second stage, No. 39 vs. No. 60!"
Seeing Xiao Mingyue getting up, Ye Tian's eyes naturally fell on the second stage.
At this moment, standing on the ring was a young man in his 20s with the strength of a seven-star martial artist.
Although this inner disciple's strength is good, he is still no match for Xiao Mingyue, because Xiao Mingyue has now advanced to the nine-star martial arts.
There were no accidents, the two only fought for ten rounds, and the seven-star martial artist was defeated.
Walking down the ring clutching his painful chest, the young man did not show any signs of frustration, because the person who defeated him was not only ranked third in the inner sect, but also a flower from the Xuanyang Sect.
The young man secretly thought that being able to smell the fragrance of the goddess at a close distance is not a loss!
About an hour later, a deacon saw that the competition in the ring in front of him was over, glanced at the manual, and shouted loudly: "Ring number 125, number 144 vs. number [-]!"
"It's finally me..." The match just now was really boring, Ye Tian almost fell asleep watching it, shook his head and left.
"Come on~" Xiao Mingyue's voice was as small as a mosquito, but she didn't have the nerve to look at Ye Tian.
"Don't worry, I don't know failure yet~" With a grin on his lips, Ye Tian held the hilt of his sword, carried the four-foot Kuanren sword on his shoulder, and arrogantly walked towards the No. [-] ring.
Before reaching the arena, Ye Tian tapped his toes lightly and jumped onto the ten-foot-high arena.
There was already a young man in Tsing Yi standing on the ring. He looked about 21 years old and had the strength of a four-star martial artist.
"Ye Tian..." When the young man in purple saw that his opponent turned out to be Ye Tian, he gritted his teeth and said, his eyes full of cruelty.
"This guy's knees recovered quite quickly." Staring at the young man in front of him, Ye Tian smiled in his heart.
And this young man in purple who hated Ye Tian, Hao Ran was Ning Shu.
Ning Shu had been recuperating from her knee injury due to being kicked by Ye Tian, so she didn't know about Ye Tian's defeat of Tang Jian.
A few days ago, Ning Shu found out that his injuries had not only healed, but also had a breakthrough in his realm. He was overjoyed. This time, he saw that his opponent was Ye Tian.
"I was careless last time. You don't have any chance of winning this time." Ning Shu said coldly, and immediately released his own realm aura.
Most of the outer disciples suppressed their smiles when they heard Ning Shu's words. He didn't know Ye Tian's strength yet.
The Fourth Elder, who had been watching Ye Tian in the distinguished seat, saw the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
"Trash, are you so frightened by my strength that you can't even speak, don't worry, in return, I will cripple your legs this time!"
Seeing the unbearable expressions of the disciples outside the stage, Ning Shu thought they were laughing at Ye Tian, and immediately raised her head and said with a high air.
"What an idiot..." Ye Tian shook his head and sneered.
Ning Shu knew that the moment she stepped onto the ring, it meant that the competition had already started.
"Trash looking for death!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Tian would vomit dirty words again, Ning Shu was furious and rushed towards him.
With a yell, Ning Shu's fist smashed towards Ye Tian's chest. It seemed that he wanted to seriously injure Ye Tian, rather than a pure exchange of ideas.
Ning Shu had stayed in Xuanyang Sect for many years, so he naturally knew the rules in the arena.
In the Zongbi ring, even if you accidentally kill your opponent, you won't be punished too harshly.
In Ye Tian's eyes, Ning Shu thought she was fast, but it was like a tortoise crawling slowly, not only slowly, but also without momentum.
Without opening Sharingan, Ye Tian moved slightly, and immediately stretched out a foot.
Ning Shu, who looked majestic and majestic, missed his heavy punch, and before he could stop, he tripped and fell on the ring, with his big mouth facing down, and half of his front teeth were broken.
"I really haven't made any progress at all." Looking at Ning Shu, who was full of blood, Ye Tian smiled contemptuously. He never drew his sword from the beginning to the end. This kind of strength is not enough for him to attach importance to drawing the sword.
Feeling that she was being played, Ning Shu got up and shouted in a low voice, "High Wind Fist!"
I saw that there was a whistling sound under Ning Shu's fist like a gust of wind, and the speed of this punch was several times faster than before.
But Ye Tian didn't panic at all, he just slowly raised his palm.
A sharp punch hit Ye Tian's seemingly weak palm in an instant, making a muffled sound, but he couldn't make any further points.
"What!" Ning Shu suddenly exclaimed that Ye Tian easily took over the Gale Fist that had already been cultivated to a great degree.
"Ye Tian's strength has grown so fast..."
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Although Ning Shu is only a four-star martial artist, after using martial arts, the strength of his punches is at the same level as that basically no one would dare to resist.
And Ye Tian grabbed the punch easily, and his expression didn't change a bit. This is completely crushed by strength!
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"Hmph! Song Peng, it doesn't matter if Ye Tian is an alchemist, do you think he has a chance to take revenge with his strength?"
Hearing Song Peng's cynicism, Hong Shan immediately snorted.
"Haha~" The most terrifying thing about the alchemist is not his own strength, but his terrifying appeal. Seeing that Hong Shan seemed to be indifferent, Song Peng also shrugged helplessly.
There were nearly a thousand outer sect disciples present, and less than [-] participated in the competition. Those outer sect disciples sitting on the ground did not participate because they were weak and knew that they had no chance.
And there are about 80 inner disciples participating in this competition.
The core disciples are all trained by the sect, and after reaching a certain level of strength, they will be selected by some elders as successors.
Only when the interest comes, these core disciples will compete with each other. In the Zongmen Grand Competition, they are generally spectators and rarely do anything.
"All the participating disciples have assembled, and the drawing of numbers will begin!"
After the second elder's words fell, he felt that the arena square was boiling again. He nodded in satisfaction and walked towards the honored seats, leaving only the ring deacon and others.
Due to the large number of outer disciples participating in the competition, there are more than ten deacons in charge of management.
Nearly two hundred outer disciples naturally formed into ten teams, starting from the leader and putting their hands into the lottery box one by one.
There are only about 30 to [-] people in each queue, and soon, it was Ye Tian's turn to draw a number.
Reaching into the drawing box, Ye Tian groped for a while, and then grabbed a piece of yellowed parchment.
Spreading it out, seeing the number written on the paper, Ye Tian immediately cursed: "Damn..."
Because the number written on this piece of paper turned out to be 125, which seemed to say that he was half two hundred and five.
Beside the ring, the deacons have already started shouting: "Ring No. 10, No. 29 vs. No. [-]!"
"On the second stage, No. 4 vs. No. 73!"
"Ring No. [-],..."
Hearing this, the disciples stepped onto their respective arenas one by one and started fighting with their opponents.
Arenas No. [-] to [-] are exclusively for inner gate competitions, and the battles here are more intense.
The rings No. [-] and No. [-] are naturally reserved for the outer disciples.
After Ye Tian and Xiao Mingyue drew their numbers, they also returned to their respective seats. Since it was a competition of numbers in disorder, they didn't know when it would be their turn, and they all waited patiently.
There were only eighty inner disciples participating in the competition. Xiao Mingyue's number was read out within a short while.
"On the second stage, No. 39 vs. No. 60!"
Seeing Xiao Mingyue getting up, Ye Tian's eyes naturally fell on the second stage.
At this moment, standing on the ring was a young man in his 20s with the strength of a seven-star martial artist.
Although this inner disciple's strength is good, he is still no match for Xiao Mingyue, because Xiao Mingyue has now advanced to the nine-star martial arts.
There were no accidents, the two only fought for ten rounds, and the seven-star martial artist was defeated.
Walking down the ring clutching his painful chest, the young man did not show any signs of frustration, because the person who defeated him was not only ranked third in the inner sect, but also a flower from the Xuanyang Sect.
The young man secretly thought that being able to smell the fragrance of the goddess at a close distance is not a loss!
About an hour later, a deacon saw that the competition in the ring in front of him was over, glanced at the manual, and shouted loudly: "Ring number 125, number 144 vs. number [-]!"
"It's finally me..." The match just now was really boring, Ye Tian almost fell asleep watching it, shook his head and left.
"Come on~" Xiao Mingyue's voice was as small as a mosquito, but she didn't have the nerve to look at Ye Tian.
"Don't worry, I don't know failure yet~" With a grin on his lips, Ye Tian held the hilt of his sword, carried the four-foot Kuanren sword on his shoulder, and arrogantly walked towards the No. [-] ring.
Before reaching the arena, Ye Tian tapped his toes lightly and jumped onto the ten-foot-high arena.
There was already a young man in Tsing Yi standing on the ring. He looked about 21 years old and had the strength of a four-star martial artist.
"Ye Tian..." When the young man in purple saw that his opponent turned out to be Ye Tian, he gritted his teeth and said, his eyes full of cruelty.
"This guy's knees recovered quite quickly." Staring at the young man in front of him, Ye Tian smiled in his heart.
And this young man in purple who hated Ye Tian, Hao Ran was Ning Shu.
Ning Shu had been recuperating from her knee injury due to being kicked by Ye Tian, so she didn't know about Ye Tian's defeat of Tang Jian.
A few days ago, Ning Shu found out that his injuries had not only healed, but also had a breakthrough in his realm. He was overjoyed. This time, he saw that his opponent was Ye Tian.
"I was careless last time. You don't have any chance of winning this time." Ning Shu said coldly, and immediately released his own realm aura.
Most of the outer disciples suppressed their smiles when they heard Ning Shu's words. He didn't know Ye Tian's strength yet.
The Fourth Elder, who had been watching Ye Tian in the distinguished seat, saw the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
"Trash, are you so frightened by my strength that you can't even speak, don't worry, in return, I will cripple your legs this time!"
Seeing the unbearable expressions of the disciples outside the stage, Ning Shu thought they were laughing at Ye Tian, and immediately raised her head and said with a high air.
"What an idiot..." Ye Tian shook his head and sneered.
Ning Shu knew that the moment she stepped onto the ring, it meant that the competition had already started.
"Trash looking for death!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Tian would vomit dirty words again, Ning Shu was furious and rushed towards him.
With a yell, Ning Shu's fist smashed towards Ye Tian's chest. It seemed that he wanted to seriously injure Ye Tian, rather than a pure exchange of ideas.
Ning Shu had stayed in Xuanyang Sect for many years, so he naturally knew the rules in the arena.
In the Zongbi ring, even if you accidentally kill your opponent, you won't be punished too harshly.
In Ye Tian's eyes, Ning Shu thought she was fast, but it was like a tortoise crawling slowly, not only slowly, but also without momentum.
Without opening Sharingan, Ye Tian moved slightly, and immediately stretched out a foot.
Ning Shu, who looked majestic and majestic, missed his heavy punch, and before he could stop, he tripped and fell on the ring, with his big mouth facing down, and half of his front teeth were broken.
"I really haven't made any progress at all." Looking at Ning Shu, who was full of blood, Ye Tian smiled contemptuously. He never drew his sword from the beginning to the end. This kind of strength is not enough for him to attach importance to drawing the sword.
Feeling that she was being played, Ning Shu got up and shouted in a low voice, "High Wind Fist!"
I saw that there was a whistling sound under Ning Shu's fist like a gust of wind, and the speed of this punch was several times faster than before.
But Ye Tian didn't panic at all, he just slowly raised his palm.
A sharp punch hit Ye Tian's seemingly weak palm in an instant, making a muffled sound, but he couldn't make any further points.
"What!" Ning Shu suddenly exclaimed that Ye Tian easily took over the Gale Fist that had already been cultivated to a great degree.
"Ye Tian's strength has grown so fast..."
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Although Ning Shu is only a four-star martial artist, after using martial arts, the strength of his punches is at the same level as that basically no one would dare to resist.
And Ye Tian grabbed the punch easily, and his expression didn't change a bit. This is completely crushed by strength!
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