1017: C1017 On the eve of the semifinals

C1017 On the eve of the semifinals

Before the semi-finals, all the Beitang's scholars were full of fighting spirit and full of confidence.

"The Thunder Hall is the third ranked participant of the last Martial Competition, you can't underestimate them."

Before the battle began, Fang Zhi specifically warned the other scholars.

Fang Zhi restrained his cynicism and secretly became the leader of the crowd.

Because of his identity and personality, he was originally led in the Beitang, but now he only continued to carry on the tradition.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Huo Yunan grinned. He was the first one to go up on stage, and he had the heavy responsibility of getting the start of the fight.

As long as he successfully won the first round, it would only become simpler later on.

On the other side, some scholars from the Thunder Hall also stood up and walked towards the arena.

"As long as I perform as I normally, I can win."

Fang Zhi patted Huo Yunan's shoulders to encourage him.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Huo Yunan clenched his fists and walked up the stage confidently.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded out, "Hold it!"

All the scholars and the Four Great Sacrifices s turned their heads and looked at the person who had arrived in shock.

No one had expected him to appear.

"Great Sacrifices!"

The four of them hurriedly stood up to pay their respects with a respectful attitude.

The other scholars were also shocked as they whispered to each other.

This middle-aged man was actually Grand College's Great Sacrifices!

I really didn't expect him to come to the scene personally.

"Great Sacrifices has never been interested in the Martial Arts Competition, why is he here today?"

"Who knows?"

"Truly strange."

"Great Sacrifices's identity is noble, you can do whatever you want. This is not something we can guess at."

"Maybe the Beitang's performance this time was too brilliant, even the Great Sacrifices was alarmed."

Some scholars laughed and teased him.

Indeed, Beitang's performance this time was enough to shock the world.

"What kind of joke is this, previously, when the Ancient Martial Hall was crowned with the Nine Links, Great Sacrifices was not seen rushing over."

Immediately, some of the other scholars retorted.

Great Sacrifices walked to the center of the stage with a calm demeanor.

His gaze roamed the area and stayed on Fang Zhi and the others for a long time.

Finally, the Great Sacrifices opened her mouth and said: "I have come here today to announce something."

All the scholars listened attentively with curious expressions.

What was the matter that the Great Sacrifices was talking about?

It was actually announced on the eve of the Martial Arts Competition's semifinals. It was truly mysterious.

"The Martial Arts Competition is a gathering of martial arts in the Grand College. It was established by me, Sun Wei, 300 years ago and continues for hundreds of years before transforming into a tradition. However, I often feel that the competition format is a little dull and tasteless, just like chicken ribs. I believe that the brilliance of the Martial Competition is decreasing, which is why some academies have won the championship nine times in a row! "

Great Sacrifices held her hands behind her back, her voice as resounding as the bell.

Hearing this, many of the ancient Martial Hall's scholars had ugly expressions on their faces.

What did Great Sacrifices mean by saying that?

Could it be that he wanted to suppress our Ancient Martial Hall?

Only Qian Yan smiled. He was in a good mood.

He knew that what Uncle Sun was going to say next would be in his favor.

Hearing Great Sacrifices's words, the other academy scholars all nodded their heads.

If he thought this way, he indeed felt that his strength was not equal.

It would be a good thing if he could eliminate the monopoly through the change in competition rules.

"What do you want to say?"

Fang Zhi frowned. Great Sacrifices normally never appeared, but today he had come to the scene and said that he would modify the rules for the Martial Arts Competition.

A hint of worry arose within his heart.

Could he be trying to suppress our Beitang?

But hearing his words, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the ancient martial arts hall that had always been the champion.

"I've decided to revise the competition rules."

Great Sacrifices Sun Wei crossed his hands behind his back, and his tone was very strict.

"Support Great Sacrifices."

"Support the modification."

"Great Sacrifices is right."

Many of the scholars raised their hands with excitement written all over their faces.

Actually, the so-called change in system might not have anything to do with them, but they also wanted to see something different.

In any case, in the current competition system, the ancient martial arts hall was invincible. Even if the system was changed to become worse, it wouldn't be much worse.

"In the future, the battle between the academy and academy will change from a sequential battle to an arena battle. If anyone wins, then that person will be the arena master, and they can continue to fight. If the arena master loses, the winner will replace the winner and continue to defend the stage! "

Once Sun Wei said this, it instantly attracted the cheers of many disciples.

In the future, if he encountered any strong opponents, he could go up one by one and engage in a revolving battle.

Dealing with a tired opponent should be easier than dealing with an opponent at his peak, right?

Speaking of which, it really did weaken the school's winning streak.

"This …"

The scholars from the Ancient Martial Hall were all puzzled.

Although this change seemed to be directed at him, in reality, they knew in their hearts that the biggest beneficiaries were those powerful academies.

Powerful academy, those who specialized in fighting, if they guarded the arena, they could easily take care of three or four opponents.

In other words, he could win three or four rounds by himself.

If it was someone like Young Master Qian, it would be even more exaggerated.

Alone, he could defeat the entire academy.

Isn't that a good thing?

Therefore, these scholars were very puzzled.

Previously, Great Sacrifices clearly said that she wanted to suppress the school's champion, but wouldn't this be the perfect way to help her in the dark?

They couldn't think of any reason to change their minds.

Only Qian Yan had a bright smile on his face, as he looked towards the Beitang.

All of you are very strong, but if I, Qian Yan were to personally take action, then I can take care of all of you alone!

The champion of this year's Martial Arts Competition is from our ancient hall!

With just your Beitang, you want to covet for the champion? Dream on!

The four Great Sacrifices s all had doubtful expressions, as they could not understand what the Great Sacrifices was thinking.

Xiu Mujijiu took the initiative to step out, and said respectfully: "Great Sacrifices, I still have not figured out the reason behind this change."

Another wine giver added, "That's right, this will only make the strong stronger and the weak weaker."

"However, after the system is changed, the Martial Competition will become even more exciting. This is also what they want to see."

Great Sacrifices had long predicted that the few people would object, he pointed at the many scholars and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

"The Great Sacrifices is right!"

"It's really boring to be connected like a cicada."

"We want to see an even more intense competition format!"

The crowd of scholars cheered. They only wanted to watch the show, so how could they care about fairness?

It didn't matter to them whether it was fair or not.

"But …"

Xiu Mujijiu instinctively felt that something was amiss, even if he wanted to change the competition, he should still have to wait until the next Martial Competition.

Why did he suddenly make such a change on the eve of the semi-finals?

"No buts, this is my order."

Great Sacrifices's expression turned cold, there was no warmth in her voice.

Xiu Mujijiu's pupils shrank, and could only sigh, and nodded: "Since that's the case, then I'll listen to Great Sacrifices!"

In the Grand College, Great Sacrifices was an existence that kept his promises. Moreover, he was the younger brother of Sun Gonggong, so his position was even higher.

Who would dare to argue with him?

The other three wine sacrifices naturally didn't have any objections, and they all nodded.

"The modified competition rules will begin with the semifinals!"

After leaving these words behind, the Great Sacrifices turned around and left.

"It's really strange, Sun Wei rarely shows himself, but he specially came over to change the competition format?"

Huo Tiexin knitted his brows. He felt that something was amiss, but he couldn't pinpoint what was amiss.

Sun Wei had sufficient reasons to change the rules of the competition, and from his perspective, the battle had become even more intense.

The winner can stand on the stage until he loses.

Had they really closed the distance between the strong and weak schools?

No!

The disparity would only be greater!

The weaker academies would no longer have the opportunity to contend against the stronger stronger academies!

Previously, Great Sacrifices clearly said that she wanted to increase the intensity of the competition to prevent some of the schools from winning.

However, from the looks of it now, the true crux of the problem had not been affected at all.

"Arena battle?"

Fang Zhi raised his brows. He was a bit surprised at the bottom of his heart as he didn't think that the purpose of the Great Sacrifices's appearance would be to change the competition rules.

"Why do I feel like there's a conspiracy behind this?"

Fang Yuying frowned and a hint of suspicion flashed across her pretty face.

A young girl's sixth sense would usually be a bit more accurate.

"What conspiracy?"

Kong Zhen frowned and thought about it, but after thinking for a long time, he still could not understand Great Sacrifices's true intentions.

"Whatever, let's take things one step at a time."

Fang Zhi waved his hand. Because they were extremely confident in their strength, they didn't feel that the revised competition rules were directed at the Beitang.

"Then, let me first try the feeling of the arena fights."

Huo Yunan grinned and flew up the stage.1

Opposite him, the scholar was expressionless as he said coldly, "Bring it on."

"You should go first. If I attack first, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to fight back."

Huo Yunan was confident enough, a smile was still hanging on his face.

"Boasting shamelessly!"

That scholar gritted his teeth as he flew towards Huo Yunan.

"This move of yours is too old-fashioned, can't you change it to something new?"

Seeing that, Huo Yunan threw a punch backwards, the power of his punch circulating in his fist in a dozen different forms suddenly exploded, sending the scholar flying.

In a simple clash of force, the scholar was actually completely defeated without any chance of fighting back.

"Too weak. Next."

Huo Yunan held his hands behind his back, shaking his head and sighing. He pretended to be an expert in the outside world.

For a moment, he felt the whole world was his.

This feeling was too refreshing.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance."

A figure rushed up onto the stage, he did not waste any more words, leading a series of afterimages with him, he rushed towards Huo Yunan.

Clearly, this was an extremely profound fighting technique.

Fan Rui was the absolute leader of the Thunder Hall, and also one of its core forces.

He was finally unable to hold back any longer, and was now the second to appear on stage.

"The momentum is pretty fierce."

Huo Yunan raised his brows, and immediately bowed with his legs. Both of his hands moved like the wind, gently swaying left and right a few times, before he suddenly exerted his strength.

"Boom!"

His energy exploded like thunder.

The taiji method could bring one thousand jin in two or three hundred kilograms!

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