207: C207 Shaoyou Go on Stage

C207 Shaoyou Go on Stage

The exchange between these two men had caused many people in the surroundings to start discussing amongst themselves in low voices. At this moment, the sect masters of various sects were also discussing amongst themselves in low voices.

"Sect Master Sun, the disciples of Thousand Mountain Sect aren't bad this year." In the top seat, Dai Daozi said to a big man in grey robe who was standing beside him.

"Sect Master Dai must be joking, but he is still far from being a disciple of the Ghost Martial Sect." The grey-robed man sighed slightly, and a bitter smile flashed across his eyes. He was Sun Zishan of the Thousand Mountain Sect. Naturally, he could see it now. The disciples of the Thousand Mountain Sect were no match for the disciples of the Ghost Martial Sect. This year, there was no hope for the Ghost Martial Sect anymore. During the Sect Assembly in the past years... They were also the top two disciples of the Ghost Martial Sect. The other sects... Being able to get a third place was something that they couldn't afford to do.

"The disciples of the Thousand Mountain Sect are going to lose. No wonder there are so many prizes in the Sect Conference. I'm afraid that the Ghost Martial Sect has other plans." Looking at the intense battle between the two of them, Lu Shaoyou sighed in his heart. According to the strength of the Ghost Martial Sect's younger generation, the top three would definitely belong to the Ghost Martial Sect. The reason why the Ghost Martial Sect gave out such a generous prize was because they knew that it was their disciples who got it. It didn't matter. Besides, they were afraid that it would be one of them. There was another purpose, the annual Sect Conference. Each sect sent their strongest young generation to fight, and the Ghost Martial Sect had the most young generation. The number of people who went on stage was also the most.

The disciples of each sect were either killed or seriously injured. As a result, five years and ten years later, although the Ghost Martial Sect would lose some of their disciples, however, there would be no one else in the other mountain gates at that time. They simply didn't have the strength to fight against the Ghost Martial Sect. There was only one subordinate that was under the Ghost Martial Sect's feet. Only by being unable to pose a threat to the Ghost Martial Sect would the Ghost Martial Sect be able to feel at ease.

Thinking of this, Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. The Ghost Martial Sect's plan was really calm and collected. The various sects thought that they could take advantage of the situation, but in fact, they had silently fallen into the Ghost Martial Sect's plan.

At this moment, the disciples of the Ghost Martial Sect had the absolute upper hand. The disciple of the Ghost Martial Sect was a fire element Martial Artist, and his fire element attack was very powerful. The disciple of the Thousand Mountain Sect was a water element Martial Artist, so his water element attack speed was slightly slower. Adding on the fact that their strength was a level lower than theirs, they were able to launch more than ten attacks at the same time. Their attacks had gradually slowed down, and it seemed like they were no longer as strong as they used to be.

A moment later, the disciple of Ghost Martial Sect took advantage of his opponent's weak point. An extremely fierce attack suddenly erupted. The scorching Spirit in his hand condensed into a substantialized flame and shot out explosively. Finally, it pierced through the opponent's defense with lightning speed and smashed heavily on the chest of the disciple of the Thousand Mountain Sect. Instantly, the water element disciple's face turned pale. A mouthful of fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His body violently fell out of the arena.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

Just as the Thousand Mountain Sect disciple was struggling to get up, a rushing wind sound was heard once again. The disciple of the Ghost Martial Sect sent out a scorching palm print once again. The palm heavily smashed down, and the disciple of the Thousand Mountain Sect died instantly.

"Lin Ping from the Ghost Martial Sect wins."

On the square, Du Yunshan announced the result with a smile. The Ghost Martial Sect's victory had been predicted by all the elders of the Ghost Martial Sect. Therefore, the Ghost Martial Sect's victory wasn't a surprise to them.

Looking at the stage, the Thousand Mountain Sect's Sect Master, Sun Zishan, frowned slightly. This time, the Thousand Mountain Sect didn't gain anything. Instead, they lost a few disciples.

"Let's go for the second round." Du Yunshan said softly.

As Du Yunshan's voice fell, a figure jumped onto the center of the square. He was dressed in fine clothes and had an arrogant expression on his face. He was the son of the Ghost Martial Sect's Vice Sect Master Dai Gangzi, Dai Zhangyun. The strength of a Sixth Layer Martial Master was amongst the younger generation today. He was strong enough to look down on everyone present.

Not long after Dai Zhangyun went up the stage, a blue figure walked up the stage dejectedly. Lu Shaoyou had also noticed this man before. He was a disciple of Yunshan. She was also a girl, wearing a long blue dress. She had a pretty face. She had a heroic bearing, and she was a fourth-rank Martial Master.

"Since you're a woman, I can unite all of you if you surrender now. Otherwise, I won't be polite with you." Dai Zhangyun laughed heartily. He naturally wouldn't put a fourth-rank martial master in his eyes.

The expression of the woman in blue changed slightly. She turned her head slightly and looked at the Yunshan Sect Master behind her. The Yunshan Sect Master nodded slightly.

"Alright, I surrender." The lady in blue heaved a sigh of relief and surrendered.

"This Yunshan Sect Master is a smart man." Lu Shaoyou had seen all of this. After the Sect Master agreed, only then did this blue-dressed girl surrender. The difference in strength between them was just too great. Under normal circumstances, there was no way she could fight.

Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but look back at the sect master of Yunshan Sect. This person was called Yu Hanxiang. He was a fourth-rank general. In Ancient Realm, he was definitely considered a powerful expert.

"Haha, I never thought that Yunshan's sect would surrender. I don't even have the courage to do so." The moment the disciples of Yunshan surrendered, Mo Tianwen of Jiuhua Sect started laughing. It was common for these few sects to secretly compete with each other.

"If you don't have enough strength, you can only surrender. If you don't, you won't be as strong as the Jiuhua Sect. Five of you ganged up on one of them, but you were still killed in an instant. I'm impressed," said Yu Hanxiang with a cold snort.

"Humph!" Mo Tianwen harrumphed coldly, but he couldn't say anything.

"The second match, Dai Zhangyun wins." Right at this moment, the blue-robed girl from Yunshan's Sect quickly retreated to the bottom of the arena. Du Yunshan immediately announced.

"Good job, Young Master Dai."

Thousands of disciples from the Ghost Martial Sect shouted at the top of their lungs. Their voices were getting louder and louder. Dai Zhangyun was confused, but he was extremely excited. He kept looking at Dai Chang'an and Lu Shaoyou with a proud look in his eyes. After that, he jumped down from the center of the square.

"The third match." Du Yunshan's voice was heard again.

"Is it finally my turn?" Lu Shaoyou murmured.

"Swoosh!"

A figure leapt onto the stage in front of Lu Shaoyou. With a beautiful spin, the Spirit surged and landed in the center of the square. It was the other Sixth Layer Martial Master from the Ghost Martial Sect.0

"Third Senior Brother, you can do it!"

In the Ghost Martial Sect, many disciples were shouting and screaming. Many of them were infatuated with this young man. It seemed like this young man had a lot of appeal amongst the younger generation of the Ghost Martial Sect.

Lu Shaoyou slowly walked to the square and swung his green robe. He stood on the square indifferently. Sixth Layer Martial Master, although his cultivation base was much higher than his. Under normal circumstances, a Sixth Layer Martial Master shouldn't pose much of a threat to him.

"Third Senior Brother, kill the people of Flying Spirit Sect with a single strike."

Many disciples of the Ghost Martial Sect didn't seem to like Lu Shaoyou very much. All of them were shouting at Lu Shaoyou, totally not putting him in their eyes.

"Elder Wang, do you think Lu Shaoyou can win?" Lyu Xiaoling asked the middle-aged woman beside her. Her eyes were fixed on Lu Shaoyou, as if she was thinking of something.

"Although the Dual Attribute Martial Artist is extraordinary, it must display its true strength. It needs to at least reach the Martial Psyche. After reaching the Martial Psyche Level... This Dual Attribute Martial Artist... But now, Lu Shaoyou was only a Fourth Grade Martial Master. Although his reaction speed and reaction speed were not bad, he was still a Fourth Grade Martial Master. Generally speaking, a Fourth Grade Martial Master and a Sixth Layer Martial Master were two levels apart. It might not be a problem for him to encounter a Fifth Layer Martial Master, but a Sixth Layer Martial Master. I'm afraid he won't have much of a chance. " Elder Wang hesitated for a moment, then he slowly said.

"Is that so? Elder Wang, how about we make a bet? If Lu Shaoyou wins, you all can't let me go back so quickly. If he loses, I will go back with you tomorrow. " Lyu Xiaoling said with a smile.

" Miss, no matter what, you have to go back with us every day. Otherwise, the Sect Chief will come to pick you up personally. " Elder Liu said.

"Hmph!" Lyu Xiaoling angrily glared at the two elders, but there was nothing she could do.

At this moment, almost all the elders and sect masters were looking at the center of the square. Mo Tianwen's eyes were filled with coldness. He wished that the Sixth Layer Martial Master disciple of Ghost Martial Sect could kill Lu Shaoyou immediately.

"If you surrender now, you still have time. Otherwise, it will be too late for regrets. You should go back and be the Minor Sect Master of the tiny Flying Spirit Sect." On the square, the Sixth Layer Martial Master youth looked at Lu Shaoyou with disdain. He didn't put Lu Shaoyou in his eyes at all.

Lu Shaoyou stared at the Sixth Layer Martial Master youth with an indifferent expression. His eyes were filled with killing intent. The Jiuhua Sect must be backed by the Ghost Martial Sect. Today, he would like to remind the Ghost Martial Sect of something. Otherwise, the Ghost Martial Sect would surely push their luck and kill this man. The Ghost Martial Sect couldn't do anything to him.

"If you surrender, I can spare your life for the sake of the Ghost Martial Sect." Lu Shaoyou said in a flat tone. His facial expression didn't change much, but an invisible murderous aura spread around him.

"Third Senior Brother, hurry up and kill that brat with one strike."

Many disciples of the Ghost Martial Sect were shouting at the top of the square.

On the stage, Dai Daozi and the other experts of the Ghost Martial Sect were watching. At this moment, they were also paying close attention to Lu Shaoyou. Regarding the Flying Spirit Sect... Only now did the experts of the Ghost Martial Sect know that there was a Spirit Marshal Expert in the Flying Spirit Sect. For the time being, none of them knew about it.

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