The Rise of the Cultivation Family

Chapter 320 Family Competition (1)

Time soon came to the day of the family competition. It was just dawn, and many tribesmen in Yunwu Mountain were already busy at the martial arts stage.

This martial arts stage is a newly established fighting venue for the family. It is specially used to hold family competitions every four years. It covers a large area.

The martial arts stage is located not far below the family ancestral hall, and the location is neither high nor low.

By the time Yun Yongzhu finished his training, it was already time to reach Chenzheng, and he estimated that the competition was about to begin, so he went down from the mountain.

At this time, the martial arts stage was already crowded with people. The Yunwushan tribe and the monks from the small families invited by Yunwushan were all gathering in a bustling manner.

The participating tribesmen are drawing their number plates in an orderly manner under the arrangements of the tribe chiefs and elders.

The family competition must first conduct a promotion competition to select enough winners to advance to the semi-finals.

The rules of the promotion match are to determine the opponent by drawing number cards. Number one corresponds to the last number, number two corresponds to the second to last number, and so on. If there is one more person, you will advance directly to the next round.

After a round of fighting, each loser has a chance to challenge any winner. The winner will be resurrected and enter the next round of promotions until there are only a few contestants left.

This is not the first time the family has held a competition, so everyone in the family knows the rules of the competition.

When the contestants drew their number plates, all the other monks and tribesmen watching the competition were discussing and guessing the top three in this competition, and the scene was extremely lively.

In this lively atmosphere, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yun Yongzhu stepped into the void and fell into the sky, showing off the elegance of a foundation-building expert, and everyone focused their attention on him.

"I've met all the elders. Xiaojiu is late."

Yun Yongzhu's parents, Zaoyun Yongzhu, half-stepped to the viewing seats of the martial arts arena. The clan leaders and elders all took their seats. Yun Yongzhu's arrival officially kicked off the family competition.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

As the bell rang in the martial arts arena, the scene became quiet for a moment. "The Yunwushan Family Competition has officially begun. Contestant No. 111 and Contestant No. [-] please come on stage."

This time, because the No. 1 prize is a barrier-breaking pill, and there is no participation from Yun Daibing, there are many tribesmen participating. It should be that all the tribesmen who meet the requirements on Yunwu Mountain have signed up to participate, and the number plates have been lined up. No. 110.

However, most of the 110 Yunwushan clan members are in the early stage of Qi training, only about 30 people are in the middle stage of Qi training, and even fewer are in the late stage of Qi training.

But even this was enough to shock some of the small family monks in the audience.

As the words fell, the two young men, who were only at the early stage of Qi training, each used their body skills to get on the stage.

These two people were both members of the Yunwushan Chang clan. Yun Yongzhu looked at them strangely, but seeing that they were only at the third level of Qi training, he was not very interested.

"Game start!"

Sure enough, the two of them spent less than ten rounds casting five elements of offensive and defensive spells, but both of them were exhausted.

However, because their cultivation levels were similar, the two fought inextricably. After about half a stick of incense, one of them seized the opportunity to knock the other off the stage and win.

The second, third, and fourth games that followed were also battles in the early stages of Qi training.

Everyone on the viewing platform was not in high spirits. Some closed their eyes to rest, and some were dizzy. Only Yun Shihuan, the referee, remained focused and occasionally announced the winner.

However, the spectators in the audience were all watching with great interest. They divided into two waves each time to support their favorite contestants, and the noise they made was even louder than on the competition stage.

"Yun Changji wins this competition. In the next round, whoever plays against No. [-], please come to the stage!"

A tribesman about thirty years old ran up to the stage with an elegant figure and bowed politely in the direction of the viewing platform.

(End of this chapter)