The competition is not so much a competition as a challenge and the appropriateness of being challenged.

Because there are not too many rules in this kind of competition, no matter what sect or sect, casual cultivator or overseas monk, as long as they have the cultivation of the foundation building period or the Jindan period, they can participate.

And unlike in the past, this competition adopts the ring system, all participating monks can challenge others, can also be challenged by others, and the only common point between the challenge and the challenge is that the winner must hold his own ring, once accept the challenge of others or take the initiative to invite others to challenge, the other party succeeds, the person who is willing to defend the fight will be declared a failure.

Each monk has three chances to challenge others, even if the first and second times fail, but as long as they succeed the third time, they can continue to win the final overall ranking.

Of course, if you fail all three times, you will only miss the final prize of this competition.

One of the rules in the competition is realm suppression, because the monks who came from various sects are uneven, and the gap in cultivation is too big, the strong one has the Jindan Great Perfection realm, and the weak one is only in the early stage of foundation building.

Therefore, whenever the two sides are challenged, as long as the battle is determined, there will be a formation in the ring to suppress the cultivation of those who have cultivated to the advanced level in the same realm as the weak, for example, when the Jindan period fights with the monks of the foundation building period, the monks of the Jindan period will be suppressed in the foundation building period to cultivate and fight with others.

Of course, this kind of suppression is not absolute, it is only a kind of suppression of the large realm, and there is no constraint on the small realm, just as both sides who challenge each other are in the foundation building period, but one person is in the early stage of foundation building, and the other person is in the foundation building of the great consummation, and such an existence will not be restricted.

This seems unfair, but in this world, there are good and bad qualifications, and fairness is only relative.

Some people are born with extraordinary qualifications and can cross the border to fight, while some people themselves have powerful magic weapons or supreme secret arts, and are almost invincible in the same realm, such an existence, if it is in the same small realm, it is also unfair to ordinary monks from a certain point of view.

After all, not everyone has the ability to defy the sky, and not everyone has the ability to cross the border to fight.

And what seems unfair, in addition to this, is the most critical point, that is, guarding.

But those who defend the fight have little time to rest, because once the competition begins, it can be seen as a kind of wheel war, in which one person fails to challenge and another person comes up.

And if one person in front of him is seriously injured in the battle, then for the defender, the battle below will be extremely difficult, there is no time to recover, let alone the conditions for recovery, there is no way to refuse, and there is no way to dodge.

Unless you give up the challenge and defend yourself, you can only fight, fight, and fight again!

For many monks, these points are a kind of despair, because few are confident that they will be able to keep the line.

But from another aspect, these seemingly unfair points are also a kind of fairness, because for those disciples who are already Tianjiao's identity, they will lose the aura of the past, everything can only be based on strength, and no matter how qualified people are against the sky, they may be pulled down from the ring by countless ordinary monks.

While flying to the martial arts arena, Mo Ming thought about the rules of the competition from beginning to end, because since he was going to fight with Yu Bansheng, then he could be regarded as officially participating in the competition, and some of the most basic rules always need to be understood, so as not to let himself suffer too much loss in the unknown situation.

However, the more he knew the rules of the competition, the more dignified Mo Ming's heart became, because it could be seen that even if Yu Bansheng's cultivation was suppressed at that time, he would at least be in the Great Perfection Realm of Foundation Building, which was still higher than his cultivation, and he had no advantage at all.

However, people always need some challenges, and for Mo Ming, this is a challenge to break through his inherent limits, and it is also a way to hone his unyielding will and not be afraid of a battle.

Of course, for Yu Bansheng, fighting with Mo Ming may be more of a blandness, because Yu Bansheng's most fundamental purpose is not to fight, but the demon knife on Mo Ming's body, and he wants to justifiably take the demon knife in his hand in this form.

"You really want to fight the Holy Son of the Great Yan Holy Land?"

When he was about to arrive at the martial arts arena, Liu Changsheng couldn't help but ask after all, because from the night's conversation, he basically knew what Mo Ming would do next, and he couldn't help but worry about it, because no matter what aspect Mo Ming and Yu Bansheng fought for, there was no possibility of defeat.

He is not optimistic about Mo Ming, and it can even be said that he feels a little too impulsive and stupid for Mo Ming's decision.

"We must fight!" Mo Ming said without the slightest hesitation.

"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey, and you didn't do it to find abuse, how did you beat him?" Liu Changsheng said angrily.

"If you can't fight or not, you will only know if you try it!" Mo Ming said.

"You're asking for your own suffering!" Liu Chang said angrily, he suddenly realized that Mo Ming sometimes seemed to be stubborn and speechless, and he didn't know how to persuade him.

Mo Ming didn't answer, just shook his head slightly, and rushed towards the martial arts arena with Liu Changsheng in one hand.

After half a burnt incense, with the rush of many monks, another huge square came into everyone's eyes, and unlike the previous one, this square is larger, wider, bluestone paving, and there are no less than 100 feet high platform in the square.

The platform was full of brilliance, and there were pillars of light rising into the sky, in which the power of the obscure formation was circulating, which was the ring where everyone competed next.

On the other side of the square, there is also a suspended high platform, on which there is a long row of tables and chairs, where the elders of the various sects are seated, and some elders are already seated on it, looking at the disciples of the various sects who have come.

As soon as the disciples of each sect and the first cultivator came to the square, they each chose an open place to sit and wait, and no one who was willing to participate would deliberately look at what was special about those rings, and no one would wander around to check the scene here.

Because there is not much time left, they need to take advantage of this short time to adjust their condition to the peak.

And because it is a ring system, you can participate in it if you have the corresponding cultivation within the rules, so no one will wonder if you need to register in advance for such a competition, just wait for the official start and go on stage to challenge.

After Mo Ming and Liu Changsheng came over, they also chose a corner place to sit cross-legged, but he didn't go to immerse himself in pranayama and practice, but looked around, looking at those disciples of the various sects, who were familiar or unfamiliar.

He saw Senior Brother, saw Twilight Qiubai of the Blood Sect, saw Xu Bo of the Star Luo Sect, and Lie Wuji of the Luo Sword Sect, and even the young sect master of the Zun Wang Sect who had a relationship not long ago, Xiao Zun Wang, also came.

And as time passed, it didn't take long for Yu Bansheng, who was dressed in a black power suit, to finally appear, and as soon as he came here, he turned his eyes around, until a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth after seeing Mo Ming.

"I thought you'd leave here!" Yu Bansheng stepped over and said indifferently.

"Why do you want to leave?" Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, but he didn't get up, his expression was a little cold.

Yu Bansheng's eyes showed surprise, he looked at Mo Ming carefully, and suddenly smiled softly: "That's right, there is really no need to leave, because if you really do this, there may be consequences that you can't bear!"

"However, since you have decided to fight me, then I hope you don't disappoint me next, although the result is already doomed, I don't want people to see that I am bullying you!"

Mo Ming frowned when he heard this, the other party was still as arrogant as ever, his words seemed to be plain, but with extreme frivolity and disdain.

"You're wrong! It's not that I've promised to fight you, it's that you're challenging me! I'm just agreeing! I hope you don't let me down!"

"Really?"

Yu Bansheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled a little, and couldn't help but feel that Mo Ming was more interesting than he imagined.

He didn't get angry, just glanced at Mo Ming lightly, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll see you in the ring later!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, not caring in the slightest, looking extremely calm, as if he didn't take Mo Ming's words seriously at all.

And after Yu Bansheng left, Liu Changsheng suddenly turned his face, his gaze turned from Yu Bansheng to Mo Ming, and muttered, "Are you ready to be beaten?"

"I said, why don't you expect me to be good?" Mo Ming hissed, suddenly rolled his eyes, and said angrily.

"It's a fact, the master is just reminding you to be ready to be beaten! This person is far stronger than what appears on the surface! Don't take it lightly, don't be beaten into a pig's head, it won't look good!"

"Huh?"

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Do you see something?"

Liu Changsheng shook his head: "The master can't see through it!"

"Then you talk about!"

Mo Ming was immediately angry, he also thought that Liu Changsheng had seen something before he said such a thing, but he remembered that with Liu Changsheng's cultivation that he hadn't even refined his spiritual sense, how could he see anything!

"The young master is telling the truth!Why don't you eat oil and salt!" Liu Changsheng suddenly slammed his head, pointed at Mo Ming's nose and said angrily: "That person is not something you can defeat at all! If you regret it now, it's too late, otherwise you will really be beaten into a pig's head!"

"Uh......"

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment: "This is different from the attitude he showed before, is there really something I haven't seen? Or does he have a secret method to see some potential things in others?"

Just when Mo Ming was puzzled, suddenly an earth-shattering drum resounded throughout the square, causing all the people who had originally closed their eyes to breathe to open their eyes, and they all looked at the seats of the elders of the various sects on the suspended platform.

I saw an old man with white eyebrows after the drum fell, his big hand waved violently, and a brilliant brilliance rushed out of the void in the center of the square, but listening to a muffled sound of "poof", ripples suddenly rippled out, and the nearly 100 platforms were full of brilliance flashing again and again, and black objects several feet high appeared.

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