The three elders of the Chengji Sect sat around the round table. Sima Jing said that he had no suitable candidates, so the three contestants could be appointed by the Beiyuan Sect and Youlin Sect.
"Xueran's riding and shooting skills are the best among the second generation disciples of our sect!" Sima Heng continued: "Zhaowenjun Ji Jie's skills are even better. My eldest nephew Tianming has seen it with his own eyes. I want to recommend them both.
Participate!"
"I have no objection!" Sima Mu then suggested: "Although my son Tianming's kung fu is average, he can meet the requirements of Wen Dou by studying poetry and books diligently. If you two have no objection, I think only the three of them will participate.
Bar!"
In this way, the three participating places of Chengji Sect fell on Ji Jie, Sima Xueran and Sima Tianming. The competition does not stipulate that you must be the direct descendant of the Sima family to participate. As long as you can invite helpers, it is fine.
It doesn't matter if you use outsiders to do this.
The game is divided into three games. In the first two martial arts fights, each sect will send one person to fight in pairs. The winner of both games will win, and the sect they belong to will get one point. In the last civil fight, three players will compete at the same time, also in pairs.
Questions are asked to each other in the battle, and the player who is stumped loses, until all three players are ready to be eliminated, and the other team wins.
The first martial arts competition will be held tomorrow morning, followed by a riding and shooting competition in the afternoon and a martial arts competition in the evening.
The fighting venue was set up on a high platform in the center of the walled city. The contestants and cheering personnel of the three sects stood in their respective positions early in the morning. The Shenwuzong was the most popular. Several young people held a big flag with the words
There were five golden characters - Shenwu Sect must win, and a big drum was specially prepared. Tianfeng Sect erected eight sword flags, which rustled in the wind. More than a dozen disciples wore the same style of clothing,
Full of style.
Looking at Cheng Jizong's side, it is really too shabby. Apart from the three contestants, only Sima Heng, Sima Mu and a few direct descendants came. They casually set up a table and a few chairs. The number of chairs
There were obviously not many people coming, so many young people could only stand. When they were tired from standing, they could only squat.
"Brother Jie, should we also take some measures?" Sima Xueran asked.
Means? What means? Could it be possible to find a dozen young girls, put on very simple clothes and jump around here, this would attract everyone's attention, but what's the use!
"No, it's good to be low-key!" Ji Jie said with a smile: "Don't look at how many of them are having fun. If you want to have an advantage on the field, you don't rely on these, you rely on your true strength!"
When the time came for the competition, Elder Shenwu, who was elected as the referee, held three tips in his hand and stood in the center of the high platform and announced: "The competition has officially begun. Now the martial arts players from the three parties will go on stage to draw lots, and the mutation will determine the order of the competition!"
Ji Jie walked over in a hurry, and he and the other two players each took a tips bag from the hands of Elder Shenwu. When he opened it, there was a piece of paper. Ji Jie had the word "three" written on it. Needless to say, the other two players had a piece of paper in their hands.
The ones are "one" and "two" respectively.
"Tianfeng Sect One, Shenwu Sect Two, Chengji Sect Three!" Elder Shenwu announced: "The order of the competition is one-on-two, one-on-three, two-on-three. In the first battle, Tianfeng Sect Wuliji
I would like to invite two of you to Sima Qixing of the Shenwu Sect!"
Tianfeng Zong Wuliji, the nephew of Elder Yuntian, is of Xiongnu descent. He is 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 300 kilograms. He is good at using two maces weighing more than 30 kilograms, and the bronze armor on his body exceeds 100 kilograms.
, but he walked like the wind, as if there was nothing.
Sima Qixing of the Shenwu Sect, the second son of the Shenwu Elder, has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, and he has mastered the family's unique skills.
He was unharmed but killed the horse thieves one by one.
Sima Qixing's most proud weapon is a double-headed pure copper Changge. The two stood face to face. Elder Shenwu said solemnly: "We are all members of our own family. Remember to stop it and don't hurt the other person's life, otherwise you will be counted as one."
Even if you win, you will be judged as a failure! Do you remember everything?"
"Remember!" they both replied at the same time.
"Game start!"
The two of them saluted each other, and then got into a stance. Wuliji took the lead in attacking, using two maces up and down in a very systematic manner, with a sharp sound of piercing the air.
"Dangdangdang..."
There were three moves in one confrontation, the mace and the bronze sword collided, sparks flew everywhere, and no one took advantage.
"Your Excellency Zhao Wenjun, who do you think will win?" Sima Tianming asked.
Ji Jie already had the answer in his mind, but he did not say it directly. Instead, he said: "The two are evenly matched. Wuliji wins in terms of strength, and Sima Qixing wins in terms of moves. I think it will take at least sixty moves for them to separate."
Win or lose!"
Wu Liji attacked fiercely, but Sima Qixing did not flinch even a step.
Elder Yuntian and Elder Shenwu looked at each other, and both expressed their hope of victory. The disciples from both sides began to shout at the top of their lungs for their players, beating drums and waving flags, it was so lively.
Gradually, Sima Qixing gained the upper hand. As long as Wuliji's attack was slightly slow, he would immediately use exquisite moves to force him to retreat.
Ulji was sweating profusely. Even though he was very strong, he could not withstand such a fierce attack that was not worth the price. He did not expect that his opponent was so difficult. After fifty moves, his strength was obviously not up to par.
"Bang..."
Uligi hit the air with the mace in his left hand and hit the floor, smashing several stone tiles into pieces. The force of the rebound made his jaw numb. He simply threw the mace and held it with both hands.
The other one is used to make up for the lack of strength.
Sima Qixing sneered and launched an attack instantly. Chang Ge was extremely flexible, and Wu Liji was missing a mace. No matter whether he was compromised in attack or defense, he had no chance to raise his head again.
"The outcome has been decided!" As soon as Ji Jie finished speaking, Sima Qixing struck Ulji's right leg with one strike. He fell to the ground, and the mace flew out of his hand and fell to the audience.
Sima Qixing hit Uligi's leg with the back of his gun, so it did not cause any substantial damage to him.
The disciples of the Shenwu Sect howled and shouted, "The Shenwu Sect will win... the Shenwuzong will win..."
Looking at the members of the Tianfeng Sect, they are all dejected. Even if they lose one game, even if they win the next one, they still cannot become the sect with the best martial arts performance.
Elder Shenwu was overjoyed. After his son sat down, he said loudly: "In the first battle, Shenwu Sect won! The second battle will be held half an hour later, between Shenwu Sect and Chengji Sect!"
Ji Jie jumped on the field and started to warm up. He was ready to fight with a long spear. After all, the Wang Ding with the "Xuanyuan Sword" engraved on it had not yet been found. Now his attainments in marksmanship were even higher than those with long swords.
Half an hour passed quickly, and the two stood facing each other.
"Brother Sima, if you have not fully recovered, then rest for a while" Ji Jie said with a smile.
"No need!" Sima Qixing said coldly, his eyes high, "Half an hour is enough, I can take you down even without rest!"