February 28th is the day of the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition!
This time, there were 863 warriors participating in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition. Of these 863, only 64 could be selected to enter the final martial arts competition at the school. These 64 people were the "Martial Scholars"
"You can already enter the army directly, become a junior officer, and gain military merit and promotion step by step.
Of course, some military officials were unwilling to join the army and serve the country, and Zhou Dynasty did not force them to do so.
For example, some people from the Huo Luo and Nile countries also participated in the Zhou martial arts competitions, just to gain a reputation and show off their country's military power.
However, although people from the Fire Kingdom and the Nile Kingdom participated in all the Great Zhou martial arts competitions, hardly any of them shined. Their brilliance was all overshadowed by the Great Zhou warriors...
In the early morning, more than 800 warriors had arrived at the edge of Yanshan Mountain.
For this martial arts competition, they had been notified long ago and knew what the selection procedure would be.
Starting from the edge of Yanshan Mountain in the early morning, the first sixty-four people to reach their destination two hundred miles deep into Yanshan Mountain were the sixty-four "Martial Jinshi" who passed the martial arts examination.
Now, every warrior holds a topographic map of Yanshan Mountain in his hand.
From the edge of Yanshan Mountain to the destination two hundred miles away, which hillsides, canyons, and dense forests must be passed through are all clearly marked on this map. Even the beasts that may appear in these places are all shown on the map.
There are signs. The most important thing for these warriors is to avoid the entanglement of those ferocious beasts and reach their destination smoothly.
Hiss! Hiss!
There is still a quarter of an hour before the martial arts competition begins.
These warriors all came on horses. With so many warriors gathered together, the momentum surged, and some of the horses seemed restless, hissing and roaring.
However, this area of Yanshan has been surrounded by three thousand Imperial Guards. These three thousand Imperial Guards are all at the peak of the Tempered Body. They are wearing golden armor, holding a Huntian spurge in their hands, and wearing chrysanthemum-patterned steel swords on their waists. They stand as straight as
Gun barrels surrounded the area like iron barrels. Although the horses of the warriors were restless, they were intimidated by the momentum of the three thousand imperial guards. They only dared to roar and did not dare to move at all.
"Huh, horses? These Zhou people are pedantic and travel on flat ground. These horses are fast enough, but how can they use their speed when traveling between mountains and forests?"
When these warriors were waiting for the martial arts competition to begin, a slightly thin man wearing black clothes arrived.
This man looked unruly, and he was none other than Jia Luoming, a disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple of the Nile Kingdom and a high-level Qi refining expert. Under his crotch, what he was riding was not a horse, but a black tiger!
This black tiger had huge energy and blood, and his eyes were bright. When he arrived, he glanced hard at the horses of the Great Zhou warriors. The horses immediately hissed and retreated four or five steps to distance themselves from the black tiger.
This black tiger is clearly a peak tempered beast!
Ordinary horses are only intermediate-level tempered horses, and even the most powerful thousand-mile horses are only high-level tempered horses. Coupled with an innate fear instinct, they naturally dare not approach.
This black tiger stood in front of all the warriors, and Jia Luoming sat cross-legged on its back, closing his eyes to meditate.
"Brother Jialuo is here?"
Cheng Ziyang rode a goose-yellow horse seven or eight feet tall, walked slowly to Jia Luoming, and greeted Jia Luoming with a smile. The goose-yellow horse under his crotch actually had a hair of more than an inch on his forehead.
With a long unicorn, this is a goose-yellow unicorn with the bloodline of unicorns from the Western Regions. It is also at the peak level of body tempering and is not afraid of the black tiger beast.
"Well, Brother Cheng, it seems that Yang Shuo has not arrived. Is he afraid of coming?"
Jia Luoming nodded and said.
"Probably not," Cheng Ziyang shook his head, "He won the first prize in the martial arts competition, so he had no intention of demonstrating to my aunt, Mrs. Cheng. He probably still wants to win the first prize in this martial arts competition, so there is no way he won't come!"
"Originally, after he passed the martial arts exam, Brother Jialuo challenged him to kill him. However, in this martial arts competition, everyone in Yanshan has his own destiny, whether life or death. Brother Jialuo found an opportunity to kill him.
Just kill him, it will save you a lot of trouble... Just wait, he will come!" Cheng Ziyang said, also closing his eyes and concentrating on the horse.
Boom!
But at this moment, a figure flew rapidly from the depths of Yanshan Mountain and arrived in front of all the warriors in an instant.
These warriors all felt as if a huge ball of lead and mercury rolled out of Yanshan Mountain. The power of Qi and blood was incomparable. The person who came had clearly reached the realm of a grandmaster with blood as mercury slurry. He was more than forty years old.
He looks like a man aged 18, is dressed in brocade clothes, and has majestic weapons. He is none other than the Marquis of Anwu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Cheng Yu.
"Yang Cheng, are you here?"
Arriving in front of these warriors, Cheng Yu glanced at these warriors and whispered.
"Yang Cheng is here. I wonder what the Marquis' orders are?"
Among the crowd of warriors, one person walked out slowly, bowed to Cheng Yu, and said lightly.
It’s Yang Cheng!
Among this group of warriors, Yang Chengcheng is low-key and restrained, not conspicuous. He has clearly stabilized the realm of a martial artist, and his aura can be completely contained within the body, without showing off the mountain or revealing the water.
In addition, the horse under his hip is not a good horse, and its strength is only at the intermediate level of body tempering. However, under the control of Yang Cheng, it can move freely and pass by Jia Luoming's black tiger in front.
Their expressions remained unchanged, as if they were turning a blind eye to the black tiger.
"Are you Yang Cheng? Okay! Okay! Okay! As expected, you are restrained and at the level of a martial artist!"
Seeing Yang Cheng, Cheng Yu said hello three times in succession.
"Your strength and qualifications are not inferior to those of Zimo back then. You are the most eager among the children of Zhenguo Gongfu now. I believe Mrs. Cheng will also work hard to train you. In the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition, those who are above the martial arts level can directly pass
, you should stop participating, go back and practice hard, stay close to your biological mother, and don’t miss your future!" Cheng Yu warned.
Yang Cheng frowned slightly.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for your teaching!" Yang Cheng said, cupping his hands.
"Haha, don't call me Lord Marquis from now on. Call me uncle immediately!" Cheng Yu smiled and said, stroking his beard lightly.
"What an uncle, what a conceited future! Cheng Yu is criticizing me now, and trying to win over Sixth Brother. Do you really think that if he lowers his profile and takes the initiative to win over Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother will be devoted to him and Mrs. Cheng?"
But at this moment, only the sound of Teng Teng was heard, Qi and blood surged, and a man and a horse came rapidly from behind!
It’s Yang Shuo!
The Fire Mountain Mountain Beast under its crotch moved its four claws, with the momentum of a tiger, and hissed and roared one after another. As soon as it stepped into the crowd of martial arts warriors, the horses of those warriors retreated to make way for the Fire Mountain Mountain Beast.
Yang Shuo controlled the Fire Mountain Beast and rushed straight in front of all the warriors. Even Jia Luoming's black tiger and Cheng Ziyang's goose-yellow one-cornered horse subconsciously moved out of the way when facing the Fire Mountain Beast.
The Fire Mountain Beast rushed to the front, facing Cheng Yu from a distance!
"Yang Shuo?" Seeing Yang Shuo, Cheng Yu's brows twitched slightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Ohh Ohh ohh……
At this moment, a trumpet sound suddenly sounded.
"The Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition has begun!"
All the warriors present were moved by their thoughts.
"Go! Go! Go!"
"Go! Go! Go!"
The horn sounded and the martial arts competition began. All the warriors didn't care about anything else. They jerked their horses and rushed towards the Yanshan Mountain! [To be continued]