Infinite Plane Conquest System

Chapter 91

Finally, the Kunlun School, Shaolin Temple, and Wudang School are all old schools that have been passed down for hundreds of years, so naturally they will not be so eye-catching. On the other hand, the Huashan faction directly appeared from the main hall in an orderly manner.

Zhang Jian, the head of the Huashan School, was a calm middle-aged man. He stood up first, pouring his inner strength into his throat, and said: "From ancient times to the present, there have been many schools of martial arts, and disputes arose from time to time. Most of us are accustomed to being alone, and we don't want to easily intervene in right and wrong. The vortex. Therefore, I owe people to manage it. Every time a small incident causes a huge disaster, the grievances will become deeper and deeper, and a few lunatics will be given the opportunity to instigate and create troubles. As a result, the entire martial arts will lose justice and become increasingly restless. Therefore, we will unite with all schools and factions of the martial arts to save the misfortune of the world, eliminate evil, and uphold justice. Therefore, a martial arts conference will be held every ten years, and a leader with both virtue and ability will be elected for a ten-year term to preside over justice in the martial arts."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jianyou invited the host of Shaolin Temple to come forward. The Shaolin Temple will act as the referee for this conference, so the host will explain the following related matters.

"Monk Huiguang", the presiding officer of Shaolin Temple, has white eyebrows and white beard, and is upright. I saw him slightly supporting his cassock, and raised the Buddhist lion's roar. The content of his words exploded in the ears of the audience like thunder.

"The first match will be the most important competition! There are four arenas set up at the same time, and each arena is set up in order of "black", "white", "blue", "green", "red", "purple", and "yellow". Seven rankings, pass the test and upgrade.The first is to compete for the "black list". Those who enter the competition without any challenge within the seven-pass drum will be counted on the list;If so, those who enter the "Yellow List", as long as they survive 21 rings of the "Golden Bell" without being challenged, they will be regarded as the strongest in this ring and will advance to the next round of competition! "

"In addition! In this competition, any third-rate or above martial arts can participate, but there is only one chance. If you lose, you will be eliminated. Fist and foot have no eyes, and both sides of the competition can be injured, but you must not have ulterior motives and put people to death. The opponent who kills will be eliminated directly, and now, the competition begins!"

Long Aotian is still frowning and contemplating the rules. He is just starting now. He is not in a hurry. In the first competition, as long as he wins the first place in one of the rings, he can advance to the first round. The second round is definitely not a competition. What matters is other aspects, so to speak, in terms of martial arts competition, as long as the martial arts ranks in the top four of the audience, Long Aotian is still very confident in this point.

The next step is the rules of the ring. Through the study of the rules, there are advantages and disadvantages for the people on the stage in the morning. The advantage is that if you are a long-established master and you enter one of the rings, then correspondingly, the top masters of the same level as you There is a high probability that they will not choose to fight against you, but will consider the other three arenas first.However, the downside is that if you come to the stage early, you will have to guard the ring all the time. Any third-rate or higher master can use up your internal strength in a round-robin battle. Only those with deep internal strength can withstand the test.

None of the people present are fools. It has been more than ten seconds since the start of the game, but no one has entered the ring first. No one thinks that they can stand from the first stage to the end. If you want to be famous and become a familiar person in the Jianghu, the sooner you perform a few tricks on the stage, maybe you can win the favor of the martial arts masters!

After a few more seconds, someone finally couldn't bear the temptation of being famous, and quickly jumped onto the ring in the arena. If the first person takes the lead, there will naturally be a second and a third.

The first three occupied three arenas respectively. When the fourth third-rate expert ran towards the arena, a figure blinked past him and stood in the arena first. When he took a closer look, it was Long Aotian!

"Huh? This is the first time I've seen a leader of a second-rate sect be the first to enter the ring!"

"Yes! Is he stupid?"

"Perhaps it is not necessarily true that people have deep internal strength."

"I said stop joking, look at his martial arts venue, there is only a little girl there now, how can that person be so good?"

"Yo? Then you go!" One of them looked at the third-rate master beside him, and couldn't help saying excitedly.

"I... I naturally want to save my strength first, and I will go up later!" The man was powerless, and he also knew that anyone who can become the head of a second-rate sect must be at least at the level of a first-rate master, and he is naturally not him opponent.

Long Aotian's appearance also attracted the attention of many martial artists, including Fairy Liuli among them.

"Why is he playing so early?" Fairy Liuli murmured, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

But more sect leaders just glanced a little more, and didn't think too much about it. Seeing Long Aotian's appearance, young and vigorous, these four words are the evaluations given by most sect leaders.

At this time, the beating drum has been beaten four times, and people have already jumped up to challenge the other three arenas, but Long Aotian's side is still empty.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

After the seven drums, the flag of the arena beside Long Aotian was changed to white, and Long Aotian actually rose to the white flag without being challenged. At this moment, people felt a little nervous in their hearts. At this moment, a The master of the second-rate sect finally couldn't bear it anymore, stepped on his toes, and floated onto the stage, this move attracted many people's applause!

"I'm helping Huangjia in Xiahaisha, please enlighten me!" A big man who was nearly thirty years old clasped his fists together and stood up with a knife.

"Long Aotian!" Long Aotian simply responded to his name, and then he didn't even move, and he didn't even show his hand gestures. It was obvious that he didn't take his opponent seriously. This move couldn't help I made my opponent annoyed, thinking "Although I am only a second-rate expert, there is no need to look down on me so much!"

But this can't be blamed on Long Aotian, he didn't have any starting moves, all he could think of was Huang Feihong's movements, but if he showed it here, facing thousands of people, it would be a bit shameful, it would be better to do nothing. If he didn't do it, he really didn't care about these people in the arena below the first class.

"Please take the move!" Huang Jia just finished speaking, and raised his knife to charge forward. The blade flipped out several changes on the way forward, which was used to confuse the opponent's judgment.

This move drew the nods of many spectators.

"This master of the Haisha gang has exquisite sword skills. If I were to fight against him, I really wouldn't be able to guess the direction of his attacking moves. We must deal with it in advance."

"That's right! That guy named Long Aotian may be a first-rate master, but he's too trusting. Even a first-rate master in a general sect would never accept a move like this?"

"I think he just wants to pretend to be aggressive, or he is very strong and has the confidence to avoid this blow in time!"

"Boom~" There was a gunshot, and the long knife in Huang Jia's hand fell with the sound. Huang Jia was suddenly severely injured, and couldn't help stepping back hurriedly.

"What!" Many people exclaimed in surprise. The consequences of one move were completely different. At this time, Long Aotian was holding the Desert Eagle in his hand, and he was still standing there without moving. He covered his arms to be on guard, looking at the blood dripping from that arm, it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.

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