Chapter 1008: The Strong Are Respected
When Lin Tian and the two Zheng family's ancient martial arts disciples rushed to the front of the Jade Sword Palace, the selection competition had not started, but in front of the extremely large palace, the Zheng family's ancient martial arts disciples had already lined up in formation, and almost everyone's eyes surrendered to the altar at the entrance of the Jade Sword Palace.
On the altar, the ancestor of the Zheng family personally performed the ritual of sacrificing to the sky, wielding a cyan long sword in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth, as if he was praying for something.
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After the end of the sacrifice, the ancestor put the cyan sword in his hand on the sword frame of the altar, Lin Tian only found out that this sword was actually made of cyan jasper, perhaps, this sword is the treasure of the Zheng family in the Jade Sword Palace, and it will never be taken out unless it is heavy.
Old Ancestor coughed lightly twice, looked at the thousands of Zheng family disciples below, and said with a smile: "A month later, it will be the Ancient Martial Arts Festival, you should know what day it is, right?" Yes, today is the day when our Zheng family selects outstanding disciples, or the same sentence, the strong are respected...... If you want to go to the Guwu Festival, you will show me your real skills here today, otherwise even if you beg me, I won't take you there, yes, I won't bring it, I'll be angry with you......"
Hearing the words of the ancestor, the anger in the audience eased a lot, in fact, they were still very nervous, they all wanted to participate in the ancient martial arts event, and they all wanted to make a name for themselves, but there were too many disciples of the Zheng family, how many people could be selected?
After the ancestor finished speaking, he did it to the chair in the back, after all, the current master of the Zheng family is Zheng Tieshan, if he is talking more, it will be a little overstepping.
After seeing that the ancestor finished speaking, Zheng Tieshan stepped forward. The sharp eyes swept away, and the audience was suddenly silent.
"Today, our Zheng family is bound to seize the Guwu Holy Order, and I have discussed it with my two uncles. This time, more disciples will be selected to participate in the ancient martial arts event. Zheng Tieshan paused for a moment and continued: "There is no limit to the number of disciples selected this time...... However, each disciple must defeat at least ten people before they are eligible to participate in the Ancient Martial Arts Festival, of course, if they lose one, they will be disqualified immediately. ”
Lin Tian secretly applauded this rule, saying that there was no limit to the number of people. In fact, the last two conditions are the most important, you must win more than 10 games in a row, but you can't lose any of them.
And so it goes. It can inspire more fighting spirit among the disciples of the Zheng family.
"Alright, the ring has been set up for you." Zheng Tieshan said: "If you think you have the strength, you will compete in the ring, as long as you win ten games." You will be eligible to attend the Ancient Martial Arts Festival in a month's time. ”
After all that is said. Zheng Tieshan returned to his seat and sat down.
The disciples in the audience were completely boiling, and everyone was gearing up and eager to try, but after waiting for a long time, no one came to the stage.
"Don't you go up?" Seeing that no one was in the ring, Lin Tian looked at the two disciples guarding him beside him and asked.
"It's not time yet." A disciple said.
"yes." Another disciple nodded and said, "Everyone has worked hard for four years to practice for today's selection competition. I was the first to go to the ring with a lot of energy in my heart. Isn't it just hitting the muzzle of the gun? ”
Lin Tian smiled, this is a big truth, the first person to enter the ring will definitely face a stormy challenge from everyone.
They thought so, and so did the other disciples, and as a result, none of them wanted to be the first to go into the ring.
It's completely cold!
Seeing this scene, the ancestor raised his eyebrows, grinned and said, "No, no one dares to be the first in the world?" With such a forward-looking future, how can he compete with the Wang family for the Ancient Martial Saint Order? ”
"What the ancestor said is that these young people just don't have such awareness." Zheng Tieshan looked embarrassed and said with a helpless smile.
These disciples were all cultivated by him, the master of the sect, and in terms of strength, they completely exceeded those disciples when the master of the sect was in power in the past, but the ability of the person is greater, and the heart and eyes are more.
It's a good selection competition, but no one dares to be the first to go.
"It's boring." Old Ancestor put his little finger into his ear and plucked it, and said, "If no one comes on stage to compete, I will have to go back to sleep." ”
"Ancestor, don't worry." Zheng Tieshan comforted the ancestor, and then transferred the realization to a young man in a white robe on the side, and said, "Zheng Lie, you go." ”
"Yes, master." The young man nodded respectfully, then jumped forward, and landed lightly in the ring.
There was a burst of exclamations from the audience.
"It's Senior Brother Zheng Lie, the closed disciple of the sect master......"
"Yes, I didn't expect him to be the first to appear, who would dare to go up and fight now? Isn't it looking for death? ”
It is true that no one went up to face the battle, not necessarily that they could not defeat Zheng Lie, but that they could definitely not defeat Zheng Lie.
Because Zheng Lie is the closed disciple of the sect master Zheng Tieshan, this time he is determined to participate in the ancient martial arts event, if someone defeats Zheng Lie in the ring, wouldn't he be slapping the door master Zheng Tieshan in the face? Will there be a good life in the Guwu Zheng family in the future?
In addition, this Zheng Lie is also the grandson of Zheng Qinshou, the second uncle of the door owner, Zheng Qinshou has always been very protective, if someone hurts his grandson in the ring, isn't he looking for death?
"Has anyone come up to meet you?" Zheng Lie held a sharp long sword in his hand, and his sharp gaze scanned the disciples under the ring.
Silence, in addition to silence, is still silence.
Zheng Lie's face was a little ugly, but no one fought with him, so what was the difference between him being the first to go to the ring and not being there?
He then took a piece of crystal clear jade pendant from his waist and said, "If anyone dares to come up to fight and defeat me, I will give him this jade pendant." ”
As soon as Zheng Lie's words fell, a black shadow flew from a distance, and with a bang, this person's feet fell on the ring, and the ring shook.
"How are you?" Zheng Liezhen heard someone behind him, and immediately became happy, but after turning around, his face changed suddenly, but he found that the person who came was actually Zheng Mudu, the grandson of the third grandfather Zheng Junzi.
Zheng Mudu is a big fat man, so when he landed in the ring just now, the ring shook violently a few times.
Lin Tian admired this big fat man Zheng Mudu very much, because he was much more powerful than Zhao Lingguang, and with the same fat meat, Zheng Mudu could practice ancient martial arts, but Zhao Lingguang couldn't, and even a set of boxing skills would be out of breath.
"Cousin, I really want that jade pendant from you." Zheng Mudu said with a smile: "This jade pendant is a token of love given to you by my sister-in-law, did I take the jade pendant over, and my sister-in-law is my fiancée?" ”
"Haha......" There was a burst of laughter under the ring, they found that Zheng Mudu, a big fat man, was very funny and humorous, and they also understood the importance of this jade pendant to Zheng Lie, if the jade pendant lost, how could Zheng Lie have the face to meet his fiancée? (To be continued......)