Chapter 440: The Battle Begins
Looking at the five people in the Qinglong Hall in front of him, Ning Zhiyuan showed a rare smile on his face: "Today is the day of the qualification battle, presumably everyone has been ready in two months, I hope you can win the battle, show your strength on the stage of the competition, win glory for the Bright Sect, and fight for your fame!" ā
"Yes!" And they all answered together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"In addition, I also need to remind everyone that the rules on this top-by-top competition are that as long as one side admits defeat, the other side is not allowed to do it again, so if you can't beat the opponent, don't hesitate to admit defeat directly, and stay in the green mountains without fear of no firewood." Ning Zhiyuan is colorful.
Every time there is a top-to-top competition, there will be a loss of excellent disciples, and as the hall master, he naturally doesn't want to see this scene, so he must mention it before the top-to-top competition begins.
Hearing Ning Zhiyuan's words, everyone nodded one after another, with a little emotion in their hearts, they were originally worried about what would happen if they lost, Ning Zhiyuan's words undoubtedly erased their worries.
"Now that you're ready, let's go!" With the order of the hall owner, the group marched towards the place where the competition was carried out.
After leaving the accommodation, most of the shops on this road are closed, and almost everyone goes to the place where they are competing to watch the race, which is a great event that everyone wants to miss.
The closer they got to the center of the city, the more people were on the street, and when they approached the tournament platform, they found that the huge square in front of them was already surrounded by water.
The sound of the restaurants around the square is unusually good, many rich and powerful people are sitting in the box waiting to watch the next competition, and this scene here, once a year, has long been a thing that everyone is accustomed to.
When everyone saw the disciples of the Bright Sect coming under the leadership of Ning Zhiyuan, they all gave way for them to walk in, and the eyes of many scrutiny fell on An Ran and the other dozen disciples.
Being able to represent the Holy See of Light has already proven their strength, and no matter what the final result of the competition is, they have already won too many people to stand on the stage of the qualifying battle.
The eyes of envy or jealousy constantly scanned everyone's bodies, and the most of them fell on An Ran, Xu Errong and An Yu.
Because, among these new faces, they are the youngest!
When the Bright Sect arrived, everyone noticed that several disciples of the Hidden World Family had arrived, after all, they often met, and several leaders greeted each other after meeting, and they seemed to be amiable on the surface, but in fact they were very wary of each other.
For a while, among these forces, only the Divine Domain Alliance had not yet arrived, but there was still a while before the qualification battle began, so everyone was waiting a little restlessly.
In the midst of greetings between a few people, the disciples of the Divine Domain Alliance slowly walked over, and when they saw the Bright Sect, a cold glint flashed in their eyes, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"The Lord of the Great Hall of Ning is really early enough today, it seems that he really thinks that he has the chance to win?" From afar, the words of Elder Qi of the Divine Domain Alliance came out, not caring about the opinions of others at all.
Hearing Elder Qi's undisguised sarcasm, Ning Zhiyuan's face was not good-looking, and he sneered at the moment: "I don't have a chance to win, but I have a little more certainty than your Divine Domain Alliance." ā
What about tearing your face in public? With the strength of his Bright Sect, he still doesn't take the Divine Domain Alliance in his eyes!
"Now that the people from several forces are here, then the game will officially begin!" The old man's voice sounded slowly, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
The leaders of several factions walked together to the high platform, and at the very end of this qualification battle was a high platform, and the leaders of the major forces sat on it, from which they could see the situation on each jousting platform.
Today's competition does not use the method of drawing lots, and the chance of drawing lots is too great, so you can't kill the disciples of the same force, right? Therefore, for the sake of fairness, the order of the disciples from weak to strong is written out by various forces, and the old man arranges it.
Everyone avoids the situation of strong fighting as much as possible, after all, ten places are selected instead of one, but if someone deliberately does this, it is difficult to say.
The leaders quickly wrote down the strength rankings of the disciples and handed them over to the old man, and then the old man randomly assigned which two families to compete.
There is only one chance in this competition, and losing means that there is no chance again, so everyone attaches great importance to each competition, in fact, as long as a person can hold on to two battles, then he will be able to advance.
"Ni Tianping is sensitive to water!" The old man announced loudly.
As the old man's voice fell, the two of them also quickly walked up to the stage, they were both the bottom existence of the ten disciples in their respective forces, and the first to appear on the stage had long been expected by them.
But because they are all at the bottom, there is nothing to worry about when they look at each other, and if they meet a master, then they can admit defeat without a competition.
The eyes of the others shifted to the two disciples on the high platform, and from them, they could also judge which of the two forces was stronger.
"The competition begins!" The referee gave an order, and the two quickly opened the formation.
An Ran didn't know how the strength of the Bright Sect was ranked, but it was obvious that the three of them would not be ranked high, so they stood quietly aside and watched the competition of others.
The disciples who can stand on the competition platform are all extraordinary, their martial arts are endless, and the lethality that erupts brings everyone wave after wave of amazement.
The sun was shining on the earth, and at this time the battle was about halfway through, and the onlookers were not tired of it, but on the contrary, their blood was boiling.
All the disciples on the field did their best, and the endless hole cards were amazing. Often when you think that this competition is about to end, the disciple suddenly bursts out with a big killing move, which brings everyone a burst of surprise.
Although the stipulation of this competition is that as long as one party admits defeat, it cannot move again, reducing the possibility of death, but there are still injuries, such as a disciple of the Divine Domain Alliance who was killed in this battle......
This also let Enron know some of the means of war, sometimes even if you want to surrender, the other party will not give you a chance to say these two words, if so, this is still not a small danger.
"Enron is gentle with water!" The list of the next competitions came from the high platform.
(To be continued.) )