C204 Life and Death
Article 204, Life and Death.
"Uncle!" Before Lu Shaoyou could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lyu Xiaoling. She looked at Lu Shaoyou with a smile on her face. She took out Lu Shaoyou's Space Beast Pouch and held it in her hand. Can I add something in this contest? It is worth seven or eight million gold coins. I'll give him the first place today. "
"Of course. Ling has such an elegant mood, so naturally there will be no problem." Dai Daozi's expression was a little surprised, then he smiled and looked at everyone in the hall and said, "Miss Xiaoling said that today's first place will obtain a treasure. It is worth one million and eighty thousand gold coins."
"Oh my god, eight million gold coins, let's go all out."
"No matter what, we have to go all out today."
In the hall, after a moment of shock, everyone became excited. At this time, even the elders and the sect master could not sit still. Eight million gold coins was a huge fortune to them.
"Miss Xiaoling, I must get first today." Dai Zhangyun suddenly said to Lyu Xiaoling.
"Little brother, what did you just say? " Dai Daozi asked Lu Shaoyou again. What Lu Shaoyou said just now was interrupted by Lyu Xiaoling, but he didn't hear it clearly.
" Of course I'm going to participate. All the mountain gates are going to participate. Naturally, the Flying Spirit Sect can't fall behind. " Lu Shaoyou said with a smile, but his eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at Lyu Xiaoling. This woman was actually using her Space Beast Pouch as a prize. Loong and the Heaven Winged Snow Lion were both in the Space Beast Pouch now. It seemed like he had to win the first place. Otherwise, the Space Beast Pouch would fall into the hands of others. If he forcefully opened it, it would be troublesome.
"Alright, I also want to see little brother's strength." Dai Daozi said with a smile.
"Lu Shaoyou, you have to win." Lyu Xiaoling smiled proudly and shook the Space Beast Pouch in her hand slightly, as if she was telling Lu Shaoyou that if he didn't fight with his life on the line, his spatial bag would belong to someone else.
Lu Shaoyou glared at Lyu Xiaoling. This woman was too weird. She seemed to be forcing him to fight with his life. He did not know what she wanted to do.
"Humph."
Hearing that Lu Shaoyou was going to fight, Dai Chang'an and Dai Zhangyun snorted coldly and glared at Lu Shaoyou.
"In that case, let's all go to the square. Let me see how many young heroes each sect has this year." Dai Daozi smiled brightly, then stood up and said to Elder Liu and Elder Wang, "Elders, can you join in the fun as well?"
"It's a grand event that happens once a year in Ghost Martial Sect. I would like to watch it." Initially, the two elders didn't seem to have much interest in it, but after Lu Shaoyou agreed to participate, at this moment, they also had some interest in it. They knew that... The spatial bag that the young lady took out wasn't hers. It was Lu Shaoyou's. At the same time, they also wanted to see Lu Shaoyou's current strength.
Everyone in the hall immediately walked towards the square outside. Lu Shaoyou still followed Lyu Xiaoling. However, they could faintly feel that there was not a cold aura surrounding their bodies. They slightly raised their heads to take a look. They were all from the Jiuhua Sect.
"Looks like there's really trouble." Lu Shaoyou secretly sighed. At this moment, the Jiuhua Sect and Dai Chang'an... Dai Zhangyun and ___ had a lot of hostility towards him. Naturally, the people of the Jiuhua Sect were here because of the incident in the Treasure Gathering Sect. This Dai Chang'an and Dai Zhangyun were the reason for Lyu Xiaoling and Helen of Troy.
In the square outside the main hall, at the centermost and back seats. At this moment, a row of seats had already been arranged. There were more than ten seats. It was Dai Daozi, Dai Gangzi, Lyu Xiaoling, and Elder Liu. Elder Wang and a few elders of Ghost Martial Sect were present. The sect masters of the Thousand Mountain Sect and the other four mountain gates were also seated at the side, but the elders of the sect could only stand.
Around the square, over a thousand disciples of Ghost Martial Sect were gathered. Each of them was extremely excited. This kind of lively scene was not something that could be seen often.
"Sect Leader Lu, please go on stage. The Luosha Sect of the past... I hope that this year, the Flying Spirit Sect will get a good result." Du Yunshan said to Lu Shaoyou. Then, under Du Yunshan's lead, Lu Shaoyou went to the center of the square.
"Elder Du, what are the rules of this competition?" Lu Shaoyou frowned. No one had told him about this competition. He guessed that Zhou Yuhou and the others had never been to the Ghost Martial Sect, so they didn't know about it.
"It doesn't matter if they are dead or alive. Apart from bringing demon beasts into the competition, there are no other restrictions." Du Yunshan said, "As for the other rules, it's Sect Leader Lu's first time here, so he naturally doesn't know about them. Thousand Mountain Sect, Heaven One Sect, Yunshan's Sect, Jiuhua Sect and Flying Spirit Sect. According to the rules, five young disciples can be sent out. Ghost Martial Sect sent out ten young disciples. After the first round of competition, in the end, ten people would be left behind. The ten of them would draw lots for the second round of competition. In the end, there were only five of them left, the last five. At that time, the Ghost Martial Sect will set up a small formation, and the first one to break through will be... The top three."
"We still need to break through the formation." Lu Shaoyou frowned, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Elder Du, for your explanation."
"Young people from different sects, come here." Du Yunshan said loudly under Dai Daozi's signal. The young men from different sects quickly went forward, rubbing their fists and preparing to show off their skills.
Lu Shaoyou's eyes swept across the place. At this moment, there were five young disciples from different sects. Among them, eight young men came out from the Ghost Martial Sect amidst the cries of thousands of disciples.
Among the younger generation, this young man who was participating in the competition... They were all geniuses with the lowest cultivation base and strength. He was also a First Layer Martial Master, and his strength was the strongest. Looking at his Qi, they were one of the eight young men from the Ghost Martial Sect.
"Cousin, I'm going up as well. I must win the first place." Dai Chang'an said from beside Lyu Xiaoling. He then looked at Dai Zhangyun who was standing next to him, seeming to be provoking him.
"Miss Xiaoling, I will also win the first place." Dai Zhangyun also made a solemn vow. He glanced at Dai Chang'an and the two of them walked to the center of the square. They walked past Lu Shaoyou and snorted coldly.
Lu Shaoyou's eyes swept across the square. There was a total of 31 people on the square, and there were only eight people from the Ghost Martial Sect. Including Dai Chang'an and Dai Zhangyun, there were a total of ten people on the square. The other mountain gates were the Thousand Mountain Sect, the Heaven One Sect, and the Yunshan Sect. The Jiuhua Sect only had five disciples.
Thousand Mountain Sect. The Heaven One Sect, Yunshan's Sect, and the people of the Jiuhua Sect. Lu Shaoyou could also recognize them at this moment. In the conversation of the people in the main hall just now... Lu Shaoyou took a look at the people from the various sects. At this moment, the people of Jiuhua Sect were coldly staring at him. As for the other three sects, they didn't pay much attention to him.0
In terms of overall strength, the people from the Ghost Martial Sect were obviously much stronger. Their cultivation bases were all at the Fourth Grade Martial Master and Fifth Layer Martial Master. Adding Dai Zhangyun, there were a total of two Sixth Layer Martial Master. The rest of the Four Gangs were all at the First Layer Martial Master to the Fourth Grade Martial Master realm. This kind of talent was already considered pretty good amongst the younger generation, but compared to the people of the Ghost Martial Sect... Their overall strength was much weaker.
"Everyone, listen up. All of you, come up to the stage. Apart from bringing the demonic beasts into the arena, there are no other restrictions. If you regret it now, there is still time. You can choose to withdraw. After entering the stage, life and death would be decided by fate. If one admitted defeat, they would leave the square by themselves. Otherwise, he would be killed on the square. Do you understand? " Du Yunshan glanced at the crowd and said to them.
"Understood." Everyone replied in unison. They were all eager to give it their all. No one would back out.
Lu Shaoyou's heart sank slightly. The people of Ancient Realm were really ruthless. It was just a contest, and they were going to kill each other with their lives on the line. They were going to fight with their lives on the line. He was afraid that after the first round, many of these thirty people would become corpses. There was slaughter everywhere in Ancient Realm. Everyone was used to it. Only the strong could survive. Everything here depended on strength. By killing.
Looking at everyone's strength, Lu Shaoyou estimated that he was a fourth grade martial master. He was afraid that someone would target him. Especially the people from the Jiuhua Sect. If they attacked him together, it would be extremely troublesome. After all, his strength, especially his identity as a Spiritual Cultivator and a Fifth Grade Martial Artist, couldn't be exposed prematurely.
However, he had to win this time. The Space Beast Pouch was in Lyu Xiaoling's hands. He had to win it back. He thought in his heart. At this moment, he heard Du Yunshan say again, "With the square as the boundary, the first round of chaotic battle will automatically end when there are ten people left. Everyone, good luck. Let's start now. "
As soon as his voice faded, Du Yunshan's figure instantly disappeared from the square.
"Hu! Hu! Hu!"
A wave of killing intent instantly spread out, causing the Spirit to tremble.
While Lu Shaoyou was deep in thought, the figures in the open ground flashed and moved. Waves of fiery noise had already erupted. There was a strength that suddenly collided with each other. The powerful Spirit made contact with each other and a low sonic explosion erupted.
From the beginning of the fight, there was no time to warm up. They directly entered into a true fight. It was like a life and death battle. Once they entered the square, everyone was clearly aware that this was a state where they would not rest until one of them died.
"Die." Almost at the same time, a human figure flashed and a white figure appeared. In an instant, he appeared in front of Lu Shaoyou. The sound of rushing wind pierced through the space. Sparks kept flashing and a sword light slashed at ___.
"A disciple of the Jiuhua Sect." Lu Shaoyou's body was pushed back at an incredible speed. With the combination of wind and earth, his speed increased dramatically. However, no one could tell that this young man was wearing a green shirt. He was a Third Layer Martial Master disciple from the Jiuhua Sect.
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