Chapter 359: Battle on stage

However, fortunately, although there were many martial artists participating in the martial arts competition, there were disciples of the Mingyun Sect who guided them throughout the whole process, and there was no chaos, and many martial artists all came to the halfway point of the mountain from the foot of the mountain in an orderly manner.

Then Li Muyun and these martial artists were led by the disciples of the Mingyun Sect to the mansions one by one, these mansions are all located in the outer buildings of the Mingyun Sect, extending to each other in all directions, and each mansion has four portals and the four mansions next to each other.

The layout of these houses is also exactly the same, usually it is the martial arts arena for the disciples of the Mingyun Sect, and the place for the disciples to practice martial arts, so in the center of each house, there is a square platform with a height of half a zhang.

Around the platform, there is a flat stone floor, and it can be seen that the disciples of the Mingyun Sect often sprinkle and sweep, so the hygiene in the house is very clean.

Li Muyun was guided and entered a mansion, and then there were many warriors with him, and he took a cursory look, and there were about two or three hundred people who entered his mansion.

And when they entered the mansion, all the martial artists were scattered around casually, surrounding the high platform in the center of the mansion, watching a disciple of the Mingyun Sect walk up to the platform.

"All heroes and heroes are famous warriors on the rivers and lakes, first of all, we Mingyun Sect, thank you for coming, thank you very much for coming to our Mingyun Sect for a martial arts competition. ”

The disciple of the Mingyun Sect was also in his early twenties, and he looked very young, but the tone and demeanor of his speech were not as stage fright as the young man, but he was full of confidence and said with ease, "Since you have come to our Mingyun Sect to conduct a martial arts competition, then, presumably, you must have already understood the rules of our martial arts competition."

Although it's all a cliché, every time the martial arts competition will say it again, I'm afraid everyone is already familiar with it, but, this rule, after all, it's a rule, no matter how many times I say it, as long as this rule hasn't changed, then I have to continue to introduce it again, and I hope that all heroes and heroes can be more forgiving, don't be impatient!"

While speaking, the disciples of the Mingyun Sect also arched their hands one by one towards the martial artists who were standing around the platform on all sides, giving people a very sincere gesture.

"I'm afraid that someone is participating in the martial arts competition here in our Mingyun Sect for the first time, and someone doesn't know me very well, so I'll introduce myself again first!"

After the disciple of the Mingyun Sect gave up his hand, he spoke again: "Zhang Niuyun, a disciple of the Mingyun Sect, has been practicing martial arts in the Mingyun Sect since he was a child, and it has been twenty years now.

Although the qualifications are dull, but Mingyun's master teaches very well, even a dull apprentice like me, who has no talent, can enter the martial arts hall, and is currently a second-rate master, I dare not say that I can achieve anything in the rivers and lakes, but at least I have not fallen the signboard of our Mingyun Sect, I am personally quite satisfied. ”

Speaking of this, the disciple of the Mingyun Sect, who claimed to be Zhang Niuyun, suddenly stopped talking, coughed, and then began to introduce the rules of the martial arts competition in a serious manner.

Li Muyun noticed that Zhang Niu Yun suddenly became serious, but there was a female disciple of the Mingyun Sect who glared at him fiercely in the audience, and then that Zhang Niu Yun stopped talking nonsense, which made Li Muyun smile and show a mysterious smile.

The rules introduced by Zhang Niuyun on the stage are the same as the rules that Li Muyun has learned in the past two days, that is, the three stages of the competition.

At present, this is the first stage, and all the warriors want to fight against each other this time, and the winning side enters the second stage, and the losing side can only wait for the next year to fight again.

Zhang Niuyun must have introduced such rules many times, so he spoke very quickly, and soon introduced all the rules of the entire martial arts competition.

"Okay, the rules are introduced! Next, I won't waste everyone's precious time, and next, the martial artists who have been assigned to this competition courtyard will start to fight against the two pairs with the smallest number, they are Liu Fei, the No. 675 player, and Xue Zhidong, the No. 743 player!"

Zhang Niuyun's tone was excited, and he said in very infectious words: "I invite two warriors to the stage! Finally, I would like to say that the battle time of each pair of warriors is limited to a maximum of fifteen minutes, please try your best to come up with your killer skills, and be sure to defeat the opponent in the shortest possible time! Okay, the two warriors have ascended to the martial platform, and the next time will be handed over to them!"

Under Zhang Niuyun's shout, the two young warriors in strong armor stepped onto the stage with long swords in their hands and briskly steps.

Then Zhang Niuyun gave a few more simple instructions, and then walked off the stage in a dashing manner, leaving the martial arts platform to the first pair of martial artists in the martial arts competition.

The two of them are the same age, both are seventeen or eighteen years old, on the earth where Li Muyun lives, this age is only about the third year of high school, and they are still working hard for Alexander's college entrance examination, how can they have time to break into the rivers and lakes, let alone fight against people with hand-held instruments.

The two martial artists, Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong, got on the stage, hugged each other's fists and saluted, and then pulled a few steps, holding their hands on the hilts of their respective swords, staring at each other's movements with their eyes, slowly condensing their murderous aura.

It's a pity that Li Muyun's divine sense power is limited now, so he can't find out what the strength of the two players on the stage is, but on the surface, the two are very similar.

Whether it is whether they are using swords, or their age, and the strength of their bodies, they are all very similar, and they feel like brothers in the same sect.

Just when Li Muyun regretted that he had no divine sense power, which was very inconvenient, the two martial artists on the stage began to make a move.

The two of them showed their respective swordsmanship, and a sound of ping-pong weapons slammed, and Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong had already fought twenty or thirty moves.

However, what is surprising is that the swordsmanship used by the two is exactly the same, routines, changing moves, starting and turning, almost all of them are in the same posture, and the two people are fighting for twenty or thirty moves, but no one has the upper hand, and it is a complete draw.

"Hold the grass. These two people can't really be brothers in the same sect, right?" Li Muyun heard a martial artist beside him say in surprise to another martial artist.

"It seems that it should be, otherwise how could the swordsmanship be exactly the same?And if you look closely at their reactions, it is almost the same, the two of them seem to have fought against each other many times before, and the change of tactics has become like looking in a mirror. The person asked was also amazed.

"But the chances of being able to draw together with the same junior brothers should be very low, right?"

"Perhaps, there are more disciples of this sect, and they all come to this Mingyun Mountain martial arts competition? In this way, it may be possible to increase the probability of the senior brothers drawing each other together. The questionee replied again.

When Li Muyun heard this, he also went to watch the two people on the stage carefully, and sure enough, he also found that the two people even reacted very similarly, and the battle was like a rehearsal, and there was no feeling of fighting at all, as if they were performing.

But the two obviously also know the rules of the game, every battle has a time limit, otherwise, the two martial artists with half a pound and eight taels of strength can fight from morning to night, if their physical strength can support it, in this way, thousands of people want to finish the game, then I really don't know how long it will take.

Therefore, Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong on the field, after fighting for ten minutes, Liu Fei suddenly had an obvious flaw, and then Xue Zhidong seized the opportunity and immediately attacked the flaw, three times five divided by two, and suddenly blocked the long sword in Liu Fei's hand, and then his own long sword was on Liu Fei's neck.

"I lost. Seeing this, Liu Fei immediately admitted defeat.

"Well, thank you senior brother for letting me have a hand, otherwise we wouldn't be able to tell the winner!" Xue Zhidong hurriedly took back the long sword, then picked up the long sword on the ground, handed it to Liu Fei, and thanked him.

"Huh, the two of them are really senior brothers, is this really too much of a coincidence?" The people in the audience who originally guessed that they might be senior brothers from the sword moves of the two of them, heard Xue Zhidong's words on the stage, and immediately said with a look of surprise.

"Haha, I think the friends in the audience have already heard it, that's right! You guessed it right, Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong are both disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and the two of them are true brothers!"

Zhang Niuyun, a disciple of the Mingyun Sect, walked up to the stage with a smile, then pointed at Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong, and said to everyone in the audience.

Zhang Niuyun's words caused a commotion in the audience, and everyone talked in amazement, discussing how low the probability of this is, and the pair of senior brothers is a coincidence.

"I'll go, is this okay? I knew that I would have asked my senior brother to accompany me to participate, if I was lucky enough to win the senior brother, he would definitely let me win, so that I could successfully advance to the next stage!!"

"That's right! If anyone here knows a lot of acquaintances, wouldn't it be easy to win? Tsk tsk, why didn't I think of it in advance? What a miscalculation!"

"Okay! Let's gossip less, this pair of games, Xue Zhidong wins! Advance to the next stage of the game! Invite the next pair of opponents, they are ......"

Seeing that the audience began to talk to each other in a chaotic manner, Zhang Niuyun hurriedly took control of the field, directly invited Liu Fei and Xue Zhidong off the stage, and then announced that the next pair of players would take the stage to fight.

And Xue Zhidong, who had already obtained the qualification for the next stage, was given a wooden card for promotion by other disciples of Mingyun Sect after stepping down, and with that wooden card, he could draw lots in groups in the second stage of the competition tomorrow.

In this way, one-on-one warriors take turns on the stage to fight, some of them have similar strength, and they often stalemate at the beginning, but as the time approaches, these warriors with similar strength are nervous, and they are a little anxious about whether they can get the qualification for promotion.

Originally, the strength of the two was almost the same, it can be said that it was almost the same, but the mood was obviously not the same, and some people were more anxious and nervous, and they would make mistakes, and then the opponent seized the opportunity. It's easy to lose because of this.

Among the rest of the opponents, most of them are some with a slight gap in strength, although they can't be separated from each other in a few moves, but they are also within the time limit, and they are divided into high and low.

Of course, there are still a few players with good strength in their house, basically two or three face-to-face, and the winner is directly divided, which is very clean.

However, in addition, there are still a few strange opponents, whose strength is so similar that it is outrageous, and the mood is still the same calm, or the level of tension is the same, and the winner has not been determined by the time limit.

According to the rules, in such a situation, it is necessary to let the disciples of the Mingyun Sect present discuss collectively, judge the offensive and defensive of the players, and finally choose a martial artist who responds more correctly and advance to the next stage.

Because most of the players with similar strength are disciples of different sects, and the weapons they use are not the same, it is very good to judge who reacts more correctly.

After a few rounds of competition, it was finally time for Li Muyun to play, he smiled and stepped onto the stage with a relaxed face, and then began to look at the players opposite.

Zhang Niuyun just introduced that the other party's name is Zhou Zhengguang, twenty-four or five years old, wearing a black power suit, and he does not carry a sword, but his palms are very slender, and obviously his palm skills are not weak.

"Please. Li Muyun put one hand behind his back, stretched forward with the other, and smiled to signal Zhou Zhengguang to start first.

"Offended. Zhou Zhengguang was also very polite, and said a word to Li Muyun, then his feet moved, and the whole person suddenly rushed up, separated his palms, slapped Li Muyun's shoulder with one palm, and slapped Li Muyun's abdomen with one palm.

Seeing this situation, Li Muyun didn't care about continuing to pretend, he directly put his hands vertically on his sides, and then his feet staggered, and the whole person suddenly floated to the right side, avoiding Zhou Zhengguang's two palms.

That week, Zhengguang's two palms were still very powerful, but unfortunately his light skills obviously couldn't keep up with Li Muyun's reaction, and the two palms returned in vain, and he immediately turned around and faced Li Muyun head-on to prevent Li Muyun's sneak attack.

However, Li Muyun currently knew that his attack was very weak, so he didn't think about relying on attack to win at all, after he dodged Zhou Zhengguang's two palms, he stood there, waiting for Zhou Zhengguang's attack again.

That Zhou Zhengguang saw that Li Muyun didn't take the opportunity to attack him, and suddenly felt a little strange in his heart, I don't know if Li Muyun disdains a sneak attack, but just from Li Muyun's light skills, Zhou Zhengguang can judge that Li Muyun's strength should be above him.

However, Zhou Zhengguang was not discouraged, he didn't come for the ranking, if he could get the ranking, it would be better, but if he couldn't get the ranking, then he wouldn't be disappointed, because the purpose of his coming to participate in the martial arts competition was to conduct actual combat.

Although there are battles and actual battles almost everywhere on the rivers and lakes, such actual battles are very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.