Chapter 54: The Cold Eagle
Players who have entered the top 16 can have more choices, and in previous martial arts conferences, there will be forces from all sides to watch, in order to select players who shine in the martial arts conference.
The final champion information will be sent out by the royal family, and the native people of the Void Ancestor will see the information of the champion of this martial arts conference, which is the most likely way for people who want to be famous in the world.
For example, Bayue, who won three consecutive martial arts championships a few decades ago, was even canonized by the royal family with the title of 'Martial God', and now although Bayue is gone, his name is still spread in the territory of the Void Ancestor, even in the entire Arad Continent, Bayue's reputation is extremely loud.
In recent years, the most popular name of the Void Ancestor has been Zale Maya, and some say that she will be the next martial artist to hold the title of Martial God, but since the other party defeated Feng Zhen and won the martial arts championship that year, she has disappeared, and now she is challenging her opponent somewhere in Arad.
Jin Fei turned his gaze to the tenth ring, at this moment there were already two contestants on the stage, and soon the staff under the ring opened the magic array of the ring, and the statues around the ring suddenly had invisible thoughts gathered and then converged, completely wrapping the entire ring.
During the one-minute preparation time after the players took the stage, few people discussed anything with each other, each player adjusted their breathing, or lowered their bodies to check whether their equipment was fastened, and more players clenched their weapons again and again, looking at the opponent opposite, guessing how the opponent would fight and preparing for the next response.
The small bell made of "Ding~" metal was ringed by the staff of the martial arts tournament on the side of the ring, who were responsible for all the processes of the martial arts tournament, including the opening of the magic array, the cleaning of the venue, and most importantly, the treatment of the wounded and the determination of the victory or defeat of the players.
"Please!" At this moment, on the sixteen rings, the thirty-two contestants did not rush to attack the opponent, but gave each other a salute more than ten meters apart, this is the rule of the Void Ancestor, no matter how strong or weak the opponent is, as long as he is in the ring, martial arts etiquette is indispensable.
"Ding!" The small metal bell rang again, this time the sound was unusually loud, resounding throughout the square, this sound, representing the official start of the game.
"Hah!"
"Drink!"
"Lean against the mountain!"
"Nian Qibo!"
As soon as the bell fell, the players in the ring suddenly kicked the ground and quickly started fighting, dozens of chaotic shouts resounded throughout the square, and each player began to tentatively fight after releasing the enhanced state.
Half a minute after the opening match, a ring has declared the end of the battle, at this moment a contestant is proudly erected in the ring with a spear, his opponent is wrapped in the power of the magic array at this moment, and then moved to the bottom of the ring, the man who fell to the ground is holding his right arm and his body is shaking, a huge hole is now in his shoulder, and blood is constantly flowing out.
The ambulance personnel who had been guarding the bottom of the ring quickly treated the wound of the defeated player, and then immediately fell into place, the player looked back at the opponent who was walking down the ring from the other side, and then turned his head to look at the cheering crowd in the audience, knowing that these cheers were not for himself, he looked down at the bandage on his shoulder, and smiled bitterly, after such a serious injury, it will be difficult to heal in the future, which is a big blow to him.
Looking at the depressed figure of the player who withdrew, Wang Yan shook his head, the gap between the strength of this failed player and the opponent is too big, the unawakened profession vs. the awakened profession is not a level of battle at all, and the equipment is not as good as the opponent's, a pair of gauntlets were stabbed by a spear after more than ten seconds of fighting, and then ended in failure after dodging a few times.
"Congratulations, the main flag of the Cold Eagle Pavilion has won the first place in the martial arts competition."
"The hall master is mighty!"
The first winner to step out of the ring immediately aroused cheers and discussion from the audience, Han Ying listened with a smile, raised his spear and waved it at his disciples in the audience, and then left his ring area to sit down in his place and watch the other players play.
In the next few minutes, there were battles in the ring from time to time to determine the winners and losers, but more places were still fierce battles, and in order to continue the martial arts tournament, even if someone was injured, they were still fighting hard.
"When~" the gong was sounded once, which meant that there was still the last half minute left in the game, and while still in the ring of the battle, the players suddenly began to shoot with all their might, and the battle was divided almost instantly.
"In this year's martial arts competition, the strength of the players participating is not bad, and this player named Han Ying is also one of the best, I think he should be able to stand out from the third ring."
"It's a pity that he already has his own martial arts gym, it's hard to recruit him, I think the young man in the fifth ring is good, at first glance, he is a civilian, and there should be no power behind him."
As the game progressed, in front of the building next to the square, there were whispered discussions from time to time among the forces watching the game, and those royal children were bored sitting in their seats, occasionally seeing powerful players would sit and watch seriously.
Suran Kay has been sitting in his place, and from time to time he has taken the information of the contestants in each ring from the hands of the ceremonial officer to check, after all, these are all geniuses of the Void Ancestor, and he can naturally grasp the information of the players in the first time.
"Well, there are a lot of casual players participating in this year's competition, and it seems that the strategy of publicity is not bad." Suran Kay nodded from time to time, he saw a lot of interesting things in the contestants' profiles, and even discussed them with the queen on one side, while the royal children listened with their ears pricked up, and at the same time looked to the other side of the ring to find the target that Suran Kay was talking about.
In Wang Yan's live broadcast room, this year's martial arts conference was broadcast live in real time, and when the time came to 12 o'clock, the online audience had exceeded 15 million people, and various gift-giving special effects were floating non-stop during the period.
The ultra-long-range telescope in Wang Yan's hand has not been put down, he can freely view the game in any ring, and even pull the perspective to the vicinity of a certain player, as if facing each other, watching the battle between the two as if they were face-to-face, this way of watching the battle up close immediately caused cheers from the audience.
"It's amazing, these people are fighting so fiercely."
"That is, after all, it is a country of martial artists, and those who sign up to participate in the martial arts conference naturally have two brushes."
"The man in the picture just now stared at me with blood-red eyes and punched me, and I fell out of my chair in fright."
"Anchor Niu, I think I'm watching a movie on a grand scale."
"Hey, I was punched in the face, my face was deformed, I looked in pain, that person can still fight."