180: C180 The Number One Martial Arts Tournament in the World

C180 The Number One Martial Arts Tournament in the World

Today was the Earth Spirit Realm's Martial Competition that was held every five years. And in every competition, there would be many talented youths that would be recruited by the top four clans.

From then on, he was able to rise to the top. In this competition, there were many disciples from small and medium-sized families who wanted to prove themselves. As long as they could join one of the top four clans, their power would rise as well.

Last week's youth gathering, because of Yao Guang's appearance, quickly became the hot topic of discussion among many warriors. On the day of the gathering, Wang Xiaohui announced that he would kill Yao Guang in the tournament.

Some claimed that Yao Guang's cultivation base was comparable to that of the nine star Martial Ancestor Realm, while others claimed that he was just a clown. However, no matter how one judged him, everyone in the capital knew of Yao Guang's reputation. Some people even set up gambling houses at the Baolai Inn, where Yao Guang would have a showdown with Wang Xiaohui.

This method quickly became popular in the capital. Many warriors came over to place their bets, and in the end, more than ten thousand warriors participated, while only 20% of the warriors that bet on Yaoguang's victory believed that Wang Xiaohui would win.

In the eight-sided inn, Yao Guang was completely unaware of what was happening outside. During the past week, he didn't leave his room, but instead proceeded with his cultivation.

After calculating the time, Yao Guang knew that today was the day of the great competition. He slowly opened his eyes. He discovered that the condition to open the fifth God Acupoint of the Ten Whole Techniques was impossible to satisfy in the earth spirit realm. Because the violent nature spirit energy in the earth spirit realm could only support him opening the fourth God Acupoint, Yao Guang felt helpless about it. He didn't know if he could open even more God Acupoints in the world of the God Continent.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. With a thought, Yao Guang smiled and said, "Brother Qing Cang, please come in!"

Liu Qing Cang pushed open the door and entered. He looked strangely at Yao Guang, "Brother Yao, how did you know that it was me outside the door!"

"If one day you are able to perceive the soul, then you will discover many wondrous uses!"

Seeing how Yao Guang spoke in such a mysterious manner, Liu Qing Cang laughed awkwardly, "You have not forgotten today's martial competition, right? Let's hurry up and set off! "

Yao Guang did not speak anymore. He stood up and followed Liu Qing to the martial arena.

Walking on the wide street, Yao Guang could always see the strange expressions the warriors had as they looked at him. Yao Guang slightly frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Brother Qing Cang, has something happened in the city these past few days?"

"Hmm? "You don't know?" Liu Qing Cang was stunned.

"What do I know?"

"Right now, you are an influential figure in the capital city. Your reputation is not worse than those nine star Martial Ancestor Realm experts!" What happened last week at the reunion was spread out by someone. I wonder who set up a bet to see who would win the fight between you and Wang Xiaohui. "

Hearing this, Yao Guang bitterly smiled and shook his head. He hadn't thought that a fierce battle would turn into a gambling game in the eyes of everyone.

Immediately, Yao Guang looked at Liu Qing Cang with a strange expression as he said, "You won't also be participating in the bet, right?"

"Hehe!" I bet a little too. " Liu Qing Cang embarrassedly scratched his head. He immediately glared and said, "However, you can rest assured that I am betting on whether you can win!"

"How are you so sure I can win?"

"The fact that you are able to make a move proves that you are confident. If you aren't confident, you definitely won't do it!" Liu Qing Cang smiled slyly.

"You know me pretty well!"

"Brother Yao, do you have any confidence at all? If I lose, I'll go bankrupt!"

"Humph, that has nothing to do with me!"

As the two of them conversed, they had already arrived at the martial arena in the center of the capital city. At this moment, it was already packed full of people.

After reporting the name to Liu Qing Cang, a fat old man handed the two of them a token. Holding the token in his hand, Yao Guang saw the word 'six' written on the back of the wooden token.

The token Liu Qing Cang obtained was "Five". Thus, after the two separated, each of them came to the corresponding martial arena. For the time being, Liu Qing and Cang can't be mentioned. On this side, Yao Guang arrived at the outskirts of the sixth arena and discovered that it was already packed with people. Standing in the distance, Yao Guang was actually unable to see the situation inside, and could only hear the waves of chaotic cheers.

"Look at that kid in the green robe, I don't like him!" The bearded big fellow had a look of disdain on his face.

"Shut the f * ck up! That's my son competing in martial arts!" The middle-aged man at the side roared.

Yao Guang helplessly pushed his way through the crowd. When he arrived at the front row, he saw a youth in a green robe standing on the large martial stage, holding a long sword in his hand. He had a proud expression on his face.

A black-robed youth was rolling on the ground, screaming in pain. One of his arms was not far away from him.0

At this time, an old man in a red robe walked up to the stage and announced in a loud voice, "Song Fei wins this round!"

When the middle-aged man heard the red-robed elder's words, he was overjoyed. "Fei'Er did well. Keep working hard! "

"Hmph! With your son's Seven Star Martial Sect's cultivation, he'll be eliminated sooner or later. What are you so happy about?" The big fellow with stubble beard, who had just been scolded by him, mocked.

"If you are unconvinced, you can also go on stage. With your cultivation of a 6-star Martial Ancestor, Fei Er can kill you with one hand! "My son is the most outstanding heir to the Song Family. How could he be a match for my son based on this trash!"

Soon, the young man with a broken arm was lifted off the battling platform. Song Fei looked at the warriors below and smiled, "Anyone else would like to challenge us. Let's stop here."

The competitors below the stage all stared at each other.

"F * ck, this brat is too arrogant. I'll go up and teach him a lesson!" A youth shouted as he ascended the arena.

However, in just three moves and two moves, Song Fei was already out of the ring. The young man fell to the ground, looking at Song Fei with fear in his eyes.

After that, there were people who went on stage to compete with Song Fei. However, not long after, he either got off the stage, or his arm was cut off just like that black-robed youth.

"Master Song is really too powerful! He fought eight people on his own, and yet he didn't lose a single battle!"

"Yeah, I think he has a cultivation base of the Seven Star Martial Sect, but his actual combat strength should be that of an eight star Martial Sect, right?"

When the middle-aged man saw that the crowd was praising his son, he said proudly, "Although he has not reached the level of an 8-star Martial Ancestor, he is not far away!"

He knew that there were only ten contestants in each arena, and now that he had challenged eight contestants, he was just missing one last contestant. As long as he won, he would be able to enter the competition successfully, and if he was lucky enough to be chosen by one of the top four clans, then his future would be boundless. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Song Fei's face.

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