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Chapter [-]

"Dear disciples, in addition to scoring in the top [-] and being able to become core disciples, those who score in the top [-] will also have the opportunity to be invited by the Wumeng to become the head of a sect. Everyone has heard about it. A while ago, the Martial League wanted to select ten disciples from our clan to be the heads of some sects. So everyone actively participated and entered the top [-]. Another thing to note is that today's martial arts competition does not matter life or death."

After hearing these words, all the disciples were amazed.

"The Wumeng came to choose people? By the way, there is such a thing."

"I heard that none of the sects in the Martial League are small sects. If you can become the leader of a sect, your future is boundless."

"That's right, I'm going to participate today, I'll do my best!"

Many people's blood boiled.

"Today's contest is not about life or death, it's different from before, it's too cruel."

"That's right, the Zhou family's inner martial arts competition has always had a bottom line of immortality. No matter how hard you fight, you can't kill your opponent. This rule has been enforced for thousands of years, and today it is actually broken."

"Regardless of life or death, martial arts competitions are definitely more cruel, but if you can't beat them, you can admit defeat. Wouldn't it be enough to be more flexible?"

"It also makes sense. If my opponent is too strong, I will admit defeat! Nothing is more important than life."

"That's right, life comes first, people are dead, everything is meaningless."

More people have noticed the new rules of life and death, and they realize that today's martial arts competition will be very cruel.

"The contest begins!" The elder gave an order.

Immediately, the ten inner sect deacons waved their hands and released a large number of spells, and a hundred martial arts arenas stood in the middle of the square. These arenas are all separate spaces, and the martial arts competitions inside are generally unlikely to break through the mana limit of this martial arts arena.

"Those who are willing to participate in today's competition, please come here." An inner door deacon said kindly.

"Brother Long, please!"

Many people originally wanted to take the first step, but seeing that the tall man was also participating in the competition, many people let him go first.

The tall man nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful force erupted, and in a flash, he arrived at the contestant's platform ten feet away.

This power is really powerful, and many people's expressions changed.Then everyone jumped up and went out.Someone else flew over there using the Holy Treasure.

"Okay, there are 360 ​​people in total, everyone, get ready."

The deacon nodded in satisfaction. There are not many such people, and there are not many.

About two to 300 people participate in the monthly competition every month, and the others are either too weak or in retreat.

The deacon said to the disciples seated in all directions: "If you still have people who want to participate in the competition, you can sign up at any time. Today is a rare opportunity. I hope everyone will make good use of it!"

As soon as these words were said, a few more people were attracted to fight. They jumped and flew to the stage over there.

Seeing this situation, Li Dajiang couldn't help laughing: "There are so many people who are not afraid of death."

Li Weiwei also smiled, "Yes."

"Zhang Long, do you want to participate?" Li Dajiang glanced at Zhang Long.

Zhang Long couldn't bear it for a long time, nodded, "Yes, I want to participate, maybe I can get into the top [-], and being the master is not bad."

Li Dajiang knows that this kind of head position does not contradict the street guard, because the Zhou family and the Wumeng did not require that the previous positions must be given up. These two positions are implemented with a loose system, and there is no time limit. If nothing major happens, you don't have to do it yourself.

For example, it is enough to go to the sect to "work" once in ten and a half months.

But the benefits are not trivial, mastering a sect is much better than ordinary small gangs, with higher status, more resources, and a bright future.

"Then you go up and try." Li Dajiang said.

"Okay. I will succeed this time. By the way, brother, why don't you participate? Your strength must be able to enter the top [-]." Zhang Long said.

Zhang Hu, Wang Xuan, and Ye Fengyun also persuaded Li Dajiang to participate, "Brother, go up and show your skills, and you will definitely defeat the invincible opponent in the world."

Luliu, Fenghua and the others couldn't help laughing, and Li Weiwei also laughed, "What are you talking about, is my brother so powerful? Don't brag about our Young Master Jiang, okay?"

Li Dajiang looked at Li Weiwei closely, she was so beautiful.

"Master, you really can participate, this is a rare opportunity." Zhang San and Li Si also persuaded.

Li Dajiang was about to explain the situation, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he saw a familiar person walking in the distance, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Look, why is Zhang Yue here?"

Everyone was amazed to see that it was indeed Zhang Yue who came over. She was looked at by many people, she seemed a little timid, she hurriedly ran with her head down and quickened her pace.

Li Wei smiled and said: "Sister Zhang Yue was frightened by this battle, her face turned red. ——Green Liu Fenghua, go and pick her up."

Luliu Fenghua got up quickly, but their style was much more daring, and they directly used body skills to move forward quickly.

In fact, the seating arrangements in this square are the same as those in movie theaters and stadiums. Because the venue is large and there are many people, it is very difficult to find someone's seat.

For example, Zhang Yue, Zhang Yue is a disciple of the outer sect. She has never seen such a large formation in the inner sect.

The figure in front of her flickered, and when two people came in front of her, she was almost taken aback, but she was relieved when she saw that it was Luliu and Fenghua.

"You startled me."

"Why are you here? Come with us, we are sitting over there, the young master and the young lady are both here."

Lu Liu pulled Zhang Yue's hand, and the three of them rushed down quickly.

Came to where Li Dajiang was, but there was no room left.

"Master Jiang, I'll come to see the competition too, hee hee." Zhang Yue smiled, her face flushed.

Li Dajiang nodded, and said to Zhang San and Li Si in a blink of an eye, "Hey, give Zhang Yue a seat."

Zhang San and Li Si got up quickly.

"You two sit down. I'm going to participate in the martial arts competition. Zhang Yue sits with me." Zhang Long got up.

"Brother, come on! I support you!" Zhang Hu got up and sent Zhang Long a few steps.

After everyone was seated, the deacon announced the start of the competition, and gave everyone a serial number, each number had two identical numbers, and those who got the same number would be opponents.

Zhang Long competed with a middle-aged man in black and fought fiercely on the stage. After hundreds of rounds, Zhang Long lost to the middle-aged man in black and was seriously injured.

Zhang Long quickly conceded defeat, and the middle-aged man in black stopped attacking again, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Zhang Long was defeated, Zhang San and Li Si quickly jumped up to support Zhang Long, came to this side, and asked Zhang Long to sit down.

Zhang Long's face is ugly, this kind of face is very different from the face of ordinary losers.

Li Dajiang said strangely: "Zhang Long, what's going on? You seem to be in pain."

The others also felt strange, looking at Zhang Long's face, it seemed that something sad had happened.

Zhang Long glanced at Zhang Hu, then at Li Dajiang and others, and suddenly burst into tears.

Zhang Hu was in a hurry, "Brother, why are you crying? What happened?"

Li Dajiang also asked what happened, and if you tell him, everyone can help.

Zhang Long wiped away his tears and sighed, "You saw that middle-aged man in black, unexpectedly, that man turned out to be my former enemy with Zhang Hu, Zhang Hu, you may not remember him, But should you still remember when we were young, our sister was bullied by a man?"

When Zhang Hu heard this, his complexion changed drastically. He was stunned, and anger exploded in his eyes, "What? That person is the bastard who bullied our sister? Brother, are you sure?"

When Li Dajiang, Wang Xuan and others heard about this situation, they understood why Zhang Long was in such pain.

Li Dajiang said: "Zhang Long, calm down first and talk about the matter, we will help you."

Zhang Huxian was very irritable, wishing he could rush up and kill the middle-aged man in black immediately.