A group of heroes compete for the throne, and hundreds of rivalries compete for the throne.
After Master Bixia finished speaking, young talents stood up on and off the stage.
Many people have been preparing for today's battle for a long time, and at this time, they unanimously launched a challenge to their opponents.
Although martial arts competitions at grand gatherings are not as strict in rules as sect competitions, there are still some unwritten rules.
The young juniors present are actually divided into three, six or nine grades. The first grade is naturally the children of various forces on the high platform. They can follow their elders, so naturally all of them are very outstanding. The ten geniuses are the best among them.
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The second- and third-class young talents come from the square, and they must compete among themselves. Only those who win the most recognition are qualified to stand on the high platform and challenge those above them.
Of course, occasionally young people on the high platform will take the initiative to attack, and most of them will attack their competitors who are also on the high platform.
There will only be one winner at the end of each round of competition. As long as this winner is recognized by the majority of people, he can take the ancient tea and drink it in one gulp.
There are no clear rules. Whether you can win in the end depends entirely on your own strength and charm.
The master of Bixia Manor saw that there were so many young talents eager to challenge, even the disciples of various immortal sects on the stage stood up and couldn't help but smile freely.
"Don't worry, everyone. Since everyone is so enthusiastic this year, let's set a small rule. Whoever grabs this token first in each round can directly challenge anyone, and that person must accept the challenge."
"After the challenger wins, he becomes the challenged one. Others can challenge him three times, but it must depend on the opponent's situation. I believe that after three times, everyone will have their own judgment on whether they are qualified to drink ancient tea."
As the owner of Bixia Manor spoke, he took out a token and waved it in his hand, becoming the focus of the audience.
"The snatching of tokens must come to an end. If someone has already got the token, others must stop and must not attack, otherwise they will lose the qualification."
"Now, you can take action."
As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and the token made a crisp sound, turned into a stream of light, and flew straight into the sky between the high platform and the square.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A large number of monks reacted one after another and rose into the sky.
"I want to be the first person to challenge this grand event of ascension to immortality!"
"This order is mine, no one can steal it!"
A large group of people chased the token, including several Immortal Sect disciples on the high platform.
They compete to see who is faster and has better escape skills, but as long as someone approaches the token first, they will be attacked by others.
In this case, who can grab the token is enough to show that the strength is not simple.
Because it was the first time to compete, the monks in the square were particularly enthusiastic and wanted to be the first to make a move and leave a deep impression on everyone present.
The young talents on the high platform, especially the top ten geniuses, behaved very calmly. They just watched with cold eyes, as if the competition for the token was just a farce.
Gu Chen poured himself a drink without raising his head to look at anyone else. He drank one glass after another without ever leaving his hand.
People who didn't know him well thought he was a heavy drinker.
"I win!"
A young monk stepped down from Tiyun and snatched the token from the siege of more than ten people. The others could only retreat unwillingly.
"Who do you want to challenge?"
The owner of Bixia Village asked the young monk with a smile.
The young monk's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and he pointed to the high platform with high spirits.
"Fellow Taoist Master Taishang Sword Sect, a famous swordsman, I have heard for a long time that your swordsmanship is amazing, so please feel free to teach me!"
He actually invited Gao Mingjian, one of the top ten geniuses, to fight as soon as he opened his mouth, which immediately caused the whole audience to burst into excitement.
"There are always people who don't care about life and death and want to become famous by challenging the geniuses, hehe."
"That's not necessarily the case. This person's skills just now are really impressive. Maybe he can really compete with Gao Mingjian."
Many monks were discussing one after another and looked at Gao Mingjian sitting on the high platform.
Gao Mingjian was sitting among a group of people from the Taishang Sword Sect, with his sword in his arms and his face as calm as water.
"Let's take action."
He said nonchalantly, without even standing up.
The young monk looked angry when he saw this. He snorted and shook his sleeves. He unsheathed his long swords and floated in the void.
He was actually good at sword formations. He summoned 360 flying swords in the blink of an eye. With a thought, he formed a powerful sword formation and killed the famous sword on the stage!
The movements of this sword array were so astonishing, and the sword energy was so powerful that the square was filled with exclamations of surprise.
This person really has real abilities, no wonder he dares to challenge Gao Mingjian.
As both swordsmen, it is understandable that the other party wants to challenge the best swordsman among his peers.
Gao Mingjian watched the sword array coming, and did not dodge. It was not until the sword array was less than ten feet away from him that he gently drew out the sword in his arms.
A sword light flashed, and it seemed to illuminate the whole world in an instant. Most people did not see the trajectory of this sword clearly, and saw three hundred and sixty flying swords shattering simultaneously, and the challenging young monk let out a wow
Vomiting blood, the man fell on the square, covered in bruises!
silence!
All the monks in the audience were shocked. They never expected that the gap between the young monk and the famous sword was so big!
Tianjiao deserves to be called Tianjiao, he defeated a powerful challenger without even standing up!
This made many monks who originally thought about challenging the major geniuses suddenly wake up. Those ten people are standing at the pinnacle of the younger generation of the Fairy Continent. If they want to be enemies with them, the final result may be like green leaves decorating flowers, or even
What's even worse is that there's just a ball of mud under your feet!
Gao Mingjian suppressed all the masters with one strike, and no one in the square dared to challenge him.
At this time, Zhang Xi from the Taiji Immortal Sect on the high platform stood up and said with a gentle smile. "People often say that among the geniuses, Taoist Fellow Gao's sword has the most destructive power, but they say that my defensive power is the best."
"I wonder who will be better when Taoist Fellow Gao's sword meets my innate Bagua?"
After he said these words, the whole audience was excited, and even the leaders of the Thirteen Immortal Sects all looked at him sideways.
Will there be a war between geniuses soon?
The Taishang Sword Sect's swordsmanship has always been powerful, and the Taiji Immortal Sect's defense is also famous. Who is stronger between the two? The two sects have been in constant dispute since ancient times.
Zhang Xi's challenge to Gao Mingjian is not only a competition between peers, but also a battle of orthodoxy!
"Very good, I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time."
Under Zhang Xi's pressure, Gao Mingjian finally stood up, and the two fought high into the sky, launching an astonishing contest.
Gao Mingjian is a master of swordsmanship, and Zhang Xi is wearing a Bagua diagram. One of them moves like wind and thunder, while the other remains unchanged in response to all changes. The battle is quite exciting.
The whole audience cheered, and most of the people's eyes were on the fight between the two, but Gu Chen just sat in his seat and kept drinking.
