Chapter 199: The Contest Begins (1)

Elder Xuanji said, "It is a disciple taught by Wan Qingfeng, and the Heavenly Immortal Alliance spent tens of millions of dollars to dig him up from this Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and his every move and style is completely practiced by Ten Thousand Wind Style, including the essence of this Wind Demon Sword Technique!"

What is the place of Wanjian Villa, this Tianwen Continent is not only the Lingjian Country that was conquered by Yinzhou and renamed Lingjian City, but also this Wanjian Villa, Wanjian Villa's swordsmanship is outstanding, and it also belongs to the Sword Shadow Sect but there are many places that are different from the Sword Shadow Sect's swordsmanship.

The entire Wanjian Villa is like a city, and the population in the villa has reached hundreds of thousands, even compared with Lintian City, and there is no sect in the Wanjian Villa, and tens of thousands of disciples are all taught by the Wanjian Villa in person.

But there are only hundreds of high-level disciples who can enter the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Villa to cultivate every year, and in the end, there are only a few dozen of them who can be personally instructed by Wan Qingfeng, and there is actually a disciple in their Heavenly Immortal Alliance, who is completely cultivated under the Wanqing Feng Sect, which shows the horror of this disciple.

Wan Qingfeng's strength, placed in this Moon City, is completely the existence of killing everyone present in seconds, and he is already an elder of the fifth-stage realm of the True One, and he is even called a half-truth!

The so-called half-truth, that is, the title given to Yu by the rivers and lakes after cultivating to reach the five-stage realm of the true one, such as the elders in the Wen Academy today, there are only four or five people who can cultivate to half-truth, and Hua Jianling's cultivation is only half-true, and has not yet reached innocence!

As he spoke, a salute rang into the ears, Xuanji Yang Xiuxian stood up and waved a gesture, and the heavy soldiers under him closed the door of the hall, and the windows around closed a curtain, and the venue instantly dimmed.

A few seconds later, countless flames burned in the room, and the surrounding walls were lit up by bright glass lamps, and in the closed dome, a ray of golden light was projected, and this golden light shone down, gradually spreading, until the corner of the competition platform stopped, not even at all.

The Mochizuki City Lord shouted softly, "In the year 5900 of the Heavenly Calendar, the Mochizuki City Sect Competition, start now!"

"There are a total of twelve sects in this competition, and two disciples are selected from each sect to participate in the competition, and the disciples who are under the age of twenty-three are limited to the Venerable realm, and the disciples of the sect who compete with each other, regardless of the difference of several realms, can stand on the stage to compete.

"This competition is a little different from the past, you need to sign a life and death contract before the competition, once there is any accident on the competition platform, the respective sects are responsible for the safety of their respective disciples!"

"According to the practice of previous years, the first disciple to enter the field will be played by the Heavenly Immortal Alliance, which won the first place in the sect competition last year!"

Lin Yunxi was a little dazed, "It's actually the Heavenly Immortal Alliance that fights, isn't that going to kill all the disciples directly?"

Xuan Wujian smiled and said, "Brother Lin, you are too worried, although the Heavenly Immortal League is the first to fight, but we have a rule in Mochizuki City, the first competition is an exhibition match, so their Heavenly Immortal Alliance will not send out very strong people to fight, and the cultivation is at most the Venerable Third Rank Realm!"

Whoosh, with a crisp sound, a man flew out of the crowd of the Heavenly Immortal Alliance.

The man was dressed in a red shirt, his face was dignified, and his body exuded a huge spiritual power, and a slight whirlwind spun up from the moment it landed, and it was extremely fast on this golden light field.

The elder beside the competition platform shouted, "Ren Xiuwen of the Heavenly Immortal Alliance, eighteen years old, cultivated to the Venerable Fourth Rank Realm!

The man sneered, and after scanning the circle of sects, he raised his hand slightly, pointed at a disciple of the Remnant Yang Pavilion opposite, and said, "Hong Chengtian, do you dare to come up and fight me?"

Many sects booed, and the disciple selected by Ren Xiuwen was the disciple of the Remnant Yang Pavilion who lost to him during last year's competition, Hong Chengtian, but in last year's competition, the two did not distinguish the winner or loser, but in the end, the elders of each sect decided that Ren Xiuwen won, but in fact, the difference in strength between the two is not large.

But now a year has passed, Ren Xiuwen's cultivation has long been promoted to the fourth stage of the Supreme Venerable, and Hong Chengtian broke his arm because of a hunt for a strange beast, and now his cultivation is still in the second stage of the Venerable realm, and it is indeed not a commendable thing to choose an injured disciple.

Xuan Wujian sneered: "This guy..., he actually chose an opponent who is easy to bully, even if he wins, it is not a victory!"

Lin Yunxi was a little trembling, and there was still something unclear in his heart, "Brother Xuan, I look at the rule that only two disciples from each sect are eligible to participate, but the competition seems to be selected by the disciples on the field, and if this continues, I won't have a chance to play at all!"

Xuan Wujian was also indifferent, "Although it is selected by the disciples on the field, if the chosen person is unwilling to fight, then the respective sects can choose to have the disciples in the sect fight on their behalf, but in this case, the cultivation of the disciples who fight on behalf of the selected person cannot be higher than the chosen person!"

"I see..."

Hong Chengtian shouted, "Come on, come, I'm not afraid of you Heavenly Immortal Alliance people!"

After saying this, a flying body jumped up from the stage, instantly soared into the air, and came to Ren Xiuwen in the blink of an eye.

Hong Chengtian's face was hideous, and he said bluntly, "I have almost submitted the contract of life and death, since there was no winner last year, I will definitely beat you to your knees and beg for mercy this year!"

"Joke? Just by your cultivation and the arm you just recovered, you definitely won't be able to save this arm today!"

As soon as the words fell, Ren Xiuwen pulled out of the cage with a golden snake, rushed forward with his fists clenched, and the violent momentum that burst out, mixed with a brutal spiritual power, burst out of a blue light.

There is an unusually strong momentum in the faint sense, this momentum has not yet touched Hong Chengtian, and the cyclone caused by it has already made him a little frightened, and in just one year, he has actually increased his strength so strongly.

Hong Chengtian's eyes froze, he took a step back sideways, with a sly smile on his face, and raised his hand to make a slash, and in an instant, this slash went towards the swinging fist.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, his fist was smashed to the ground by this chop, and Ren Xiuwen fell directly to the ground, and now he realized that Hong Chengtian's arm had already recovered, and his spiritual power was also extremely huge.

Ren Xiuwen stood up after rolling around, causing an uproar among everyone, leading two realms, and there was an injury on the opposite side, so he actually lost one move first!

"The move that Hong Chengtian used just now was the [Jialan Emperor Hand], right?"

"Of course, this is their Remnant Yang Pavilion's supreme technique, the Xuan-level three grades, but with this Hongchengtian's cultivation, he can't fully comprehend the essence of this move, otherwise this Ren Xiuwen will definitely be disabled like him now!"

Lin Yunxi heard the conversation of the disciples on the side, and hurriedly asked, "What is the Jialan Emperor's Hand?"

Xuan Wujian explained, "It's their Remnant Yang Pavilion's exercises, when the Jialan Emperor's hand is used, there is a small magic spirit array in the arm, and every time the hand shape changes, there will be a faint current, [Jialan Emperor's Hand] has a total of ten realms, just now his volley slashing is just the first realm!"

"Good boy, since the arm is good, then you're welcome!" Ren Xiuwen was furious, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his hand was sharp, and a blink of an eye fist had smashed into Hong Chengtian's side face.

This Tiger Fist concentrated all the spiritual power in the arm, plus his own cultivation that was ahead of him, it was several times faster than the fist just now, and he originally thought that the other side was injured, so he used general strength for the first attack.

But he failed in this move, and he was unwilling, so he used all his strength to go to his face.