Defend the arena. As long as you defend your own arena, you can maintain the rank of your family.
If you are enterprising, then challenge a family with a higher level than yourself.
There are a total of one hundred and seventy arenas. Among them, there are twenty arenas for first-rank families, fifty arenas for second-rank families, and one hundred arenas for third-rank families.
Each aristocratic family only has one chance to challenge others, so if they are not sure enough, the one hundred and seventy aristocratic families will only want to defend their own arena first, and then challenge the aristocratic families higher than themselves after the situation is stable.
As the defender, you can have half an hour's rest after accepting a challenge.
The Fang family is a first-class family, and Meng Bufan only needs to hold on to his own ring.
Today is the first day of the competition, and the entire competition venue is crowded with people.
The flames of war basically gathered at the third-grade family today.
The second-grade aristocratic families and the third-grade aristocratic families do not have the energy to challenge the aristocratic families of a higher level than themselves until their situation is stable.
Meng Bufan stood on the stage very relaxedly, observing the situation around him.
Among the representatives of the first-class aristocratic families, there are several people whom Meng Bufan knows. Mu Ying from the Mu family, Zhou Tong from the Zhou family, and Wang Xin from the Wang family. They are all from the first-class aristocratic families in Tianyu City. As for the other sixteen people, Meng Bufan
Don't know anyone.
In the arena of the second-grade family, Meng Bufan searched for a long time but could not find the Lin family's brand. He knew that the Fang family and the first elder had already taken action, and the Lin family in Wulong City should have been bloodbathed by now.
In the arena among one hundred third-grade families, the battle was extremely fierce.
After a while, the people standing on the stage will change.
Some people were seriously injured, and some lost limbs.
No one from the second-grade aristocratic family or the first-grade aristocratic family has come to challenge them yet.
I don’t know if it’s because Meng Bufan looks smaller and easier to deal with. A young man from an idle family actually came to Meng Bufan to challenge him.
"Boy, Sumacheng Su Dongdong is here to challenge you." The person who jumped onto the ring was a young man less than twenty years old. He was tall and had decent cultivation. He was in the early stage of Wuzong. But he looked a bit silly.
Meng Bufan curled his lips. There was something wrong with this guy's brain. He didn't even think about it. Even if he looked younger, could he be easily bullied? Not to mention that he was already in the late stage of Wuzong, and his cultivation was far superior to him.
.Can a person sent by a first-class family to guard the ring be easy to deal with?
Meng Bufan was not angry, he was bored on stage.
"Okay please"
The stupid man shouted loudly and struck Meng Bufan with his sword.
Meng Bufan slipped and lightly dodged his attack.
The stupid big man was a little crazy, and he slashed, stabbed, teased, and picked Meng Bufan with his swords in a row.
Meng Bufan easily dodged his attacks and did not fight back.
If the stupid guy was a smart man, he would already know that he was far from Meng Bufan's opponent. But he was obviously not.
Meng Bufan found his silly character amusing and didn't want to hurt him.
After fighting for a long time, Meng Bufan gently tapped the big fool's shoulder with his fist and knocked him off the ring. Meng Bufan controlled his strength very well, and the big fool was not hurt at all.
Someone in the audience had already noticed Meng Bufan.
A young man in white clothes looked at Meng Bufan who was standing on the stage, turned around and said to the young man in green beside him, "Interesting, this young man does not look at the late Wuzong's cultivation, but he controls his power so skillfully. In this sect competition, if he is
Anyone from any sect may be a powerful enemy of our Wanjian Sect."
They come from the Wan Jian Sect, a first-grade sect. The young man in white is named Wan Guiqing, and the young man in green is named Ye Tianming.
Ye Tianming was a little surprised and questioned in disbelief: "Can it be that he, a late martial artist, can still compare to you, senior brother? You are an early martial emperor."
Wan Guiqing was noncommittal and looked at Meng Bufan again with deep meaning.
Wan Jianzong’s family was not the only one who came to the audience to spy on the enemy.
There was also a pair of hateful eyes staring at Meng Bufan in the audience, as if they were about to devour Meng Bufan.
Heiyun Zong Yunlei, whom Meng Bufan had met in Black Sea City, was staring at Meng Bufan with a pair of red eyes.
Yun Lei touched the arrogant young man next to him and said in a hateful voice: "Elder brother, look at that young man on the stage. He was the one who made me suffer a big loss in the restaurant that time. Let's go back to the sect competition.
When the time comes, you must find an opportunity to avenge me."
The arrogant young man glanced coldly at Meng Bufan on the stage: "Humph, isn't he just a late martial artist? Killing him is not a piece of cake."
The competition on the stage has been going on for a day, and the flames of war are still concentrated on the one hundred third-grade families.
After the initial novelty, Meng Bufan felt a little bored, so he sat cross-legged on the ring and practiced silently by himself.
After three days of this, the fighting finally stopped in the third-grade family arena.
In other words, now, the top 170 in the Family Ranking Tournament have been produced.
The third-grade aristocratic families that had stabilized their status now began to have higher pursuits, and they began to challenge the second-grade aristocratic families.
Even if the challenge fails, they are still a third-grade family and no longer have any worries.
Some aspiring third-grade families even directly challenged the first-grade families.
Maybe Meng Bufan's appearance is not enough to intimidate others. Among the third-grade families, Meng Bufan has the most challenges.
Mu Ying and Zhou Tong on the other stage both smiled strangely. They knew Meng Bufan's fighting ability. They felt sad for those who dared to challenge Meng Bufan. If they challenged the second-grade family, they might have a chance to win. Now
When they go to Meng Bufan, they are looking for abuse.
As they expected, those who challenged Meng Bufan were all defeated instantly.
One of them was beaten to death by Meng Bufan.
That was a naughty young man.
At the beginning, Meng Bufan had no murderous intention.
The wretched young man's name was Zhu Dayong, and he came from a small town.
At the beginning, everything was normal. Meng Bufan just used the Golden Ox Fist. He just wanted to force him off the ring.
Zhu Dayong retreated step by step under Meng Bufan's series of attacks. Meng Bufan quickly forced him to the edge of the ring. He saw that he was about to fall off the ring.
Meng Bufan clasped his fists and said, "Chengyi." While speaking, he also stopped attacking.
He believed that if Zhu Dayong had self-awareness, he would have jumped off the ring and admitted defeat at this time.
Zhu Dayong also lowered his head, seemingly about to admit defeat.
Meng Bufan suddenly felt panicked, an unprecedented sense of danger, which made him increase his vigilance again.
From Zhu Dayong's cuffs, dense silver needles suddenly flew out, shining with a jet black luster, and they looked like they were coated with poison.
These dense silver needles enveloped the entire arena, making it impossible for Meng Bufan to hide.
Meng Bufan's mind suddenly changed.
Strictly speaking, Meng Bufan has jumped off the ring and has already lost.
But fortunately, Meng Bufan did not fall to the ground. He used the Qiankun Step to fly more than a hundred meters into the sky.
Then when Meng Bufan landed on the ring, without saying a word, he punched the mountains and rivers to pieces. With one punch, he punched a big hole in Zhu Dayong's chest.
At this time, there were screams one after another from the bottom of the ring. Those silver needles that had been tempered with poison inevitably had some omissions and were shot outside the ring.
Meng Bufan found the antidote from Zhu Dayong's body and threw it under the ring. Naturally, someone would help them detoxify.
From Zhu Dayong's sleeve, Meng Bufan found a hidden weapon - the poison shuttle. This hidden weapon is so sinister that people can't hide from it. If Meng Bufan doesn't know the Qiankun Step, he won't be able to avoid the poison shuttle anyway.
attack.
Even Water and Fire Lotus didn't have time to cast it.
The middle-aged man responsible for guarding the arena was also sweating on his forehead. The use of concealed weapons was strictly prohibited on the arena. He was caught off guard by this scene just now. In that situation, he had seriously neglected his duty.
Meng Bufan put the poisonous shuttle into his pocket and threw Zhu Dayong's body off the ring.
This is not the first time someone has died, and someone will take the body away.