1155: C1155 No Opponent

C1155 No Opponent

A loud shout came from the crowd. Yun Fan turned his head and saw Zhang Dakui taking a step forward. His body was emitting a fierce aura.

He was a First Level of Immortal Stage warrior, and Xiong Shi couldn't even take a single punch from him.

"Zhang Dakui, are all the disciples of the Buddha Slaughter Palace like you? You provoked me first, and now you want to stop when you can't defeat me?

Gongsun Jian, if he wants to play, you can play with him. If the Buddha Temple doesn't want to join the Hundred Sects Competition, you can send them off."

Yun Fan looked at Zhang Dakui coldly. Gongsun Jian took a step forward and stood in front of him.

For a moment, the surrounding people quieted down. Tang Wude looked at Yun Fan with a puzzled expression.

He naturally knew that they had come together. However, he had never thought that among these people, Yun Fan was the leader of the weakest.

However, this wasn't the Hundred Sects Competition. This was merely a spouse finding competition. He didn't want anyone to fight here.

"Alright, all of you can stop now. The competition still had to continue. There was no need to waste any more time. Otherwise, if we delay it until the end, it will become a mess between us and the Hundred Sects Competition. "

Xiong Shi stopped right after Tang Wude spoke.

Although he was excited, he knew the purpose of this trip. They were just here to watch the show. It wouldn't be good if Yun Fan's matter was delayed.

When the group entered the Martial Arts Hall and looked at Yun Fan and the others, they no longer dared to look down on them.

No matter how strong Yun Fan was, with Gongsun Jian and Xiong Shi around, no one could afford to offend him.

"Senior, can you tell me the rules and rewards of the competition now?" Yun Fan said with a smile.

"This time, the Hundred Sects Competition is the main event, so the princess's spouse won't cause such a big commotion. Although his own strength is a part of it, overall, it's still a tactic.

This time, there will be a total of four matches. The first match will be a single-digit battle strategy, the second match will be a ten-digit battle strategy, and the third match will be a hundred-digit battle strategy.

The winners of each of the three matches would participate in the fourth match, a tactic with a thousand people. In the end, the one with the most outstanding result would be the emperor's son-in-law.

In order to reward the participants, our Great Tang Dynasty will naturally reward them handsomely. The winner of the single-digit battle tactic will receive a reward of 100 middle-grade Spirit Stone. The winner of the ten-digit battle tactic will receive a reward of 1000 middle-grade Spirit Stone.

The winner of the hundred-digit battle tactic will receive a reward of 10,000 middle-grade Spirit Stone. As for the winner of the thousand-person battle tactic, there is no need to mention it. However, as long as one survives, there will also be a reward of 10,000 middle-grade Spirit Stone."

As Tang Wude spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Xiong Shi.

If this kid participated in this competition, it would be a very good choice. Even if he only knew a little bit about tactics, his future achievements would be limitless.

Yun Fan's heart shook. The Great Tang Dynasty had really spent a lot of resources this time, and they had actually given out so many Spirit Stones as a reward.

These rewards might not be too much for a single person, but there were at least a few thousand people participating in the competition. It would be terrifying if all of them were added together.

No wonder Yi Yabai said that this was a place where one would become rich overnight. As long as one could last until the fourth match, even if one failed, there would still be 21,100 mid-grade Spirit Stone.

To an ordinary Cultivator, these Spirit Stones were a huge amount. At least for a few years, they wouldn't have to worry about the cultivation of the Spirit Stone.

"Thank you for telling me this, Senior. But I have another question, and that is, can I give up during the competition?" Yun Fan said with a smile.

"Of course you can. This time, it's the spouse finding event, not putting your life on the line. Also, there is the Hundred Sects Competition behind us. All of you are geniuses from various sects in the Bright Moon Star. The Great Tang Dynasty doesn't want any of you to die here. "

Tang Wude didn't pay much attention to what Yun Fan said. This kid's cultivation realm was too low. It would be strange if he didn't ask about these things.

After all, there was a chance to give up, so he could give it a try. He wouldn't lose his life.

Yun Fan nodded, then his eyes fell on the crystal wall. Behind him, there were people entering from both sides of the door.

It was like the entrance to a small space. Those who entered would immediately appear on the crystal wall. Each time, the gap between their cultivation levels would not exceed two layers, which made it seem very fair.1

Hu Tu and Zhang Dakui also entered the crystal wall, and both of them won in the end.

The competition was not divided into the first or second round. It was almost interspersed. Hu Tu had won in the first round while Zhang Dakui had won in the second round. Up until now, Yun Fan had not gone up.

Looking at the horizon turning white, Tang Wude suddenly said, "Yun Fan, the registration time has passed. I looked at it. It seems like no one can be your opponent. The lowest level is one major realm.

If you arrange for someone to compete with you, it will be unfair to you. But if you don't arrange it, even if you enter the last few matches, you still won't have a match.

Although I'm in charge of the spouse finding this time, I can't directly let you participate in the fourth round. The others won't agree either."

Yun Fan's cultivation realm was really too low. First Level of Sublimation Stage. The lowest cultivation realm here was First Level of Heavenly Tribulation Stage, an entire major realm away.

No matter who Yun Fan's opponent was, as long as he lost, no one would be willing to accept it. Comparatively speaking, the people competing with him were just taking advantage of the situation.

"Senior, then arrange for the opponent with the lowest cultivation realm." Yun Fan said with a smile.

"Senior, let me do it! If it was anyone else, it wouldn't be appropriate regardless of who won or lost. I have already won one match. I believe that no one would have any objections regardless of who won or lost. "

The one who spoke was a soldier called Sun Liu, a First Level of Heavenly Tribulation Stage. Yun Fan had also seen his first match. Although his realm was a little low, his tactics were much better than the others.

The surrounding people chimed in, revealing cunning smiles on their faces.

Although Sun Liu's cultivation realm was low, if it was an ordinary Second and Third Level Heavenly Tribulation Stage, they wouldn't dare say that they had the confidence to win.

What happened just now had made many people dislike Yun Fan. They felt that this guy only dared to participate in the competition because he relied on someone else.

"Yun Fan, look..."

"Senior, let's begin!"

Yun Fan did not wait for Tang Wude to finish his sentence and nodded with a smile.

Tang Wude waved his hand, and Yun Fan and Sun Liu walked in through the doors on both sides.

As soon as they entered, Yun Fan was teleported to a small spatial zone. At the same time, eight people appeared beside him.

These eight people looked no different from real people, but he knew that they were just phantoms.

It seemed like this was also a treasure of Great Tang Dynasty!

Yun Fan said a few words in a low voice. The eight men around him instantly separated, as if they were his subordinates who had followed him for many years, giving him commands as if they were his arms.

"Yun Fan, let me know if you are ready. Although I won't be able to enter the fourth match, I won't be lenient either. " Sun Liu said in a deep voice.

"Many thanks. It's my honor to be able to make a soldier go all out against me!" Yun Fan said with a smile.

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