Everything in the huge venue gave Xu Jie a dreamlike feeling.
Such a dreamlike building gave Xu Jie the feeling of being in a science fiction world.
At this time, many disciples saw the four of them. Some disciples even greeted Xu Jie enthusiastically. Xu Jie's face froze, and then he nodded helplessly in return.
Holding the seat numbers issued by the sect in their hands, the four of them found their seats one after another. Mu Qing and Luo Li entered the elevator from the back of the corridor and entered the next floor. Xu Jie, on the other hand, pulled him directly to the next floor.
We found seats for two people in the building.
I don’t know if it was a deliberate arrangement, but the two people were seated next to each other.
After sitting down, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the huge venue: "The 124th Jingwu Conference of Jingwu Sect officially opens!"
Listening to this thunderous voice, everyone stood in awe for a moment. The owner of the voice was none other than Huo Zhantian, the master of the Jingwu Sect for more than a thousand years!
Huo Zhantian is a man of extraordinary talent, and his life is a legend and a myth!
He broke through as a martial artist at the age of twelve, as a general at the age of eighteen, as a military commander at the age of twenty-eight, as a king at the age of forty-two, and at the age of eighty-nine, he broke through and became a master-level powerhouse! Destroying countless hostile forces!
Back then, he tore apart the fifth-level peak Warcraft with his own hands in the World of Warcraft Forest, and his combat power was unparalleled!
At the age of 100, he became the leader of the Jingwu Sect. This man was not only powerful in martial arts, but also extremely intelligent. In just two hundred years, he re-led the Jingwu Sect, which had been demoted to the fourth-grade sect, and promoted it to become the leader of the Jingwu Sect.
Third grade sect!
Since then it has become famous all over the world and enjoys countless renown!
A hint of curiosity flashed in Xu Jie's eyes. He was very curious about this leader of the Jingwu Sect whom he had never met before. With such a legendary life, what kind of amazing person he was!
It is said that even the Jingwu Conference was proposed by Huo Zhantian, and now more than 1,200 years have passed.
In other words, Huo Zhantian has lived for 1,340 years!
What kind of concept is this? After more than 1,400 years, I am afraid that my cultivation has reached the legendary realm of the venerable!
The 124th Jingwu Conference of Jingwu Sect officially opens!
The 124th Jingwu Conference of Jingwu Sect officially opens!
The 124th Jingwu Conference of Jingwu Sect officially opens!
The loud sound echoed three times in succession in the venue, and then gradually dispersed, and everyone came to their senses.
"This conference is the same as in previous years. Disciples from each realm will challenge each other until the top 100 people in each realm are selected. Then they can continue to challenge people at a higher realm, and so on, and they will improve step by step." Another majestic voice.
A voice sounded, "In this year's competition, the rewards will be richer than those in previous years. Disciples of Jingwu Sect, please work hard."
Boom---
The moment the majestic voice just disappeared, rumbling sounds sounded one after another.
All the lights in the venue were turned on in an instant, making people afraid to look directly. Then every arena started to move, and a shocking feeling rushed directly to the forehead.
Next, a cold voice sounded, "Every disciple of the same realm, your tokens have shown the information of the disciples who will fight you. Please follow the instructions to fight in order. Please do not make any noise in the venue!
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After the cold voice finished speaking, all the disciples picked up their tokens, and sure enough, it was already displayed on it; who they were going to fight, when they were going to fight, which arena they were going to, and other relevant information were clearly displayed.
Many of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Jingwu Sect have participated in the previous competition, or even the previous competitions, and are no strangers to this. However, some newcomers are very curious and are waiting for their own battles to come.
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At this time, some disciples have already gone to the arena. The fifth floor, as well as the sixth and seventh floors are all battles between inner disciples. The bottom four floors are all battles between outer disciples.
, and the eighth and ninth floors above the seventh floor are the fighting places for the core disciples.
On the highest floor, there are only ten super large arenas, which are specially prepared for the direct disciples of Jingwu Sect.
Each of these ten floors has at least one King Wu elder sitting in charge to ensure that there will be no riots.
Xu Jie glanced at his opponent in the first battle, Ning Feng, an inner sect disciple and a seventh-level martial artist with real power. The battle location was Arena No. 11.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but Xu Jie ignored it.
Xu Yao pulled Xu Jie, and the two chatted leisurely in the venue where fighting was everywhere.
Occasionally, I picked up the token and watched some battles. The ones I watched were some of the more famous ones among the disciples in various realms. The battles between these people were of some help to Xu Jie, and he could learn some combat experience.
The battles lasted varying amounts of time. Some battles lasted for an hour without a winner, while others defeated the opponent within a few minutes and won.
Generally speaking, the meeting lasts for at least three months before it gradually ends.
Because there are too many disciples, and although there are many arenas, they cannot hold more people.
Today's competition is just the beginning.
In the next ninety consecutive days, the battle will continue one by one.
At this time, Mu Qing suddenly sent a message: "Boss, I don't know how long the battle between Luo Li and I will be scheduled. How can we entertain ourselves for such a long time?"
Xu Jie immediately replied: "When will your appointment be scheduled?"
"Today is the 15th day of August in the 14,500th year of Pangea's calendar. Luo Li and I were both scheduled five days later. It will be our turn to appear on the 20th. It takes such a long time. It's impossible.
Just stay in the venue all the time. That would be so boring." Mu Qing complained.
"Your sister-in-law and I are scheduled seven days later, and the time is longer." Xu Jie replied, "Of course you can't stay in the venue for such a long time. It's a waste of time. If you have so much time, you might as well take it.
I'm going to practice. But today is the opening ceremony, but you have to stay here, otherwise you won't take the sect master seriously and wait until tomorrow. Let's just watch today. You and Luo Li will also take the opportunity to learn more about fighting.
Experience, don’t be lazy and playful.”
The face of Mu Qing in the token turned into a bitter look, and he said: "Boss, let's see you tomorrow, bye." After saying this, he saw Xu Jie nodding and hung up the video.
Xu Yao smiled slightly and said: "Those two people are not easy-going people, so they are really going through it now. Haha."
"Never mind them, we have to get through today anyway, because all the doors to the venue have been locked, and no one can get out. I don't know what those old monsters inside the door think, everyone is here.
Now, aren't you afraid that someone will attack you from outside?" Xu Jie shook his head.
Xu Yao rolled her eyes at him and said: "Do you think that the master of Jingwu Sect is just using it as a decoration? He also made a sneak attack. Who within a million miles would dare to sneak attack on Jingwu Sect."