NOVEL NEXT Chapter 183
As Master Beiku finished speaking, the whole venue was in an uproar.
At this time, everyone dispersed and gave up the central martial arts competition area.
The martial arts competition area was paved with hard granite, and there were many stone benches around it.
The first match of the martial arts competition was naturally a martial arts competition.
This kind of martial arts competition was somewhat similar to fighting in a ring. Anyone could go up, and as long as they could hold on to the end, they would be considered the winner.
Of course, in order to avoid the tactic of round-robin battles, there were also regulations for martial arts competitions. After winning ten games in a row, they could rest and directly advance to the finals. Therefore, everyone was eager to fight and did not want to fall behind.
Soon, someone took the lead in entering the martial arts competition area, and a wonderful martial arts competition began.
But at the beginning, the two people were only Mingjin martial artists. It seemed that they fought back and forth and were wonderful, but in the eyes of experts, they were just flower stands.
In the end, the martial artist with a taller figure won, but in the second martial arts competition, he lost again.
No one can win all the time. Su Yun watched for more than half an hour, and the best record was only seven consecutive wins. After all, there were very few warriors under the age of 30 who could enter the dark energy, so naturally there were not many exciting ones.
""Brother, come on!"
Finally, Zhao Xiong came on stage. His purpose of coming here was to become famous, and he could learn from other warriors, which was an opportunity he could not get on weekdays.
Su Yun looked at Zhao Xiong with interest. He knew that Zhao Xiong, like Zhao Ling, was also a master of swordsmanship, so he was looking forward to it.
""Brother, come on, you must win, the Vajra Relic is ours!"
Zhao Ling was more excited than anyone else. At this time, she made trumpet shapes with her hands and cheered for her brother.
In her heart, her brother was the strongest and the hero she had always admired. Today's battle was related to Zhao Xiong's reputation, and she also attached great importance to it.
Because of Zhao Ling's shouting, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Xiong.
Many people saw Zhao Xiong and Lu Tai clashing in the cafeteria yesterday, so they had some impression of him. Seeing him on stage at this time, they were also very interested.
On the arena, there was a man holding an iron rod. The man was extremely strong and the iron rod was heavy. He had defeated three challengers before.
The man also had a small success in dark energy, and his eyebrow-level stick technique was quite good.
"Danjiang Zhao Xiong, Quanzhen Sword Technique!"
Zhao Xiong took out a long sword and introduced himself.
The martial arts inherited by Zhao Xiong and Zhao Ling were somewhat special. Zhao Ling learned the Jade Girl Sword Technique, while Zhao Xiong learned the Quanzhen Sword Technique, which was related to the Emei Sect.
"Please!"
The sturdy man did not dare to underestimate Zhao Xiong and spoke in a deep voice.
Zhao Xiong did not waste words, holding the long sword in his hand, he exerted his internal strength and slashed out with the sword in an instant.
Quanzhen swordsmanship emphasizes subtle changes and is steady and dignified. In Zhao Xiong's hands, it is like a big man embroidering, with a unique flavor. The sturdy man's Qimei stick method is open and close, sweeping across thousands of troops.
The two have different styles, but are both very powerful.
Dangdangdang!
The long sword and the iron stick collided, making a sharp and piercing sound of metal and iron, sparks flew in the field, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Zhao Xiong and the sturdy man are at the same level, and their strength is not much different. At this time, the two sides went back and forth.
But in the end, Zhao Xiong relied on his steady and meticulous Quanzhen swordsmanship to win a slight advantage and defeated the sturdy man.
"Brother Zhao's swordsmanship is exquisite, I am convinced!"
The sturdy man put away the iron rod, saluted Zhao Xiong with his fists, and then turned around and walked off the stage.
He was defeated, but it was a fair defeat, so he did not feel dissatisfied.
Most warriors have an upright character. After all, learning martial arts first requires learning morality. Only by combining martial arts and martial morality can one become a strong man admired by thousands of people.
"Brother is so awesome, keep up the good work!"
Zhao Xiong won, and the most excited person was naturally Zhao Ling. She vented her yesterday's cautiousness and cheered for her brother.
Su Yun stood aside and nodded slightly.
Although Zhao Xiong's realm was not high, his foundation was very solid. Obviously, he had worked hard.
Nowadays, there are few warriors, and the most important reason is that there are too few people who can endure hardships.
Ming Jin warriors basically need years of hard training to strengthen their bodies and have enough strength.
Many people who practice martial arts basically fail at the first gate. In addition, in modern society, money and power are more important than force, so there are too few people who are willing to work hard to lay a solid foundation.
Zhao Xiong is a rare hardworking person, and his performance has also caught the eyes of the five martial arts masters, making many of them nod secretly and have a good first impression of Zhao Xiong.
Although Zhao Xiong won at this time, he was not proud, nor complacent. Instead, he took the time to rest and recover his strength to prepare for the next competition.
Seeing such a steady Zhao Xiong, the five martial arts masters had a better influence on him.
"I will challenge you!"
Soon, someone came on stage to challenge Zhao Xiong.
Zhao Xiong stood up, holding a long sword, and faced the challenger solemnly.
The challenger's realm was not low either, he was also a little successful in dark energy, but his foundation was too poor, and he was good at body movements, not close combat.
Zhao Xiong's attack and defense were flawless, leaving the challenger with no chance at all. In the end, Zhao Xiong defeated the challenger again with his solid foundation.
In this way, Zhao Xiong won two consecutive victories.
"Yeah! Come on, brother, I'm proud of you, you're the best!"
Zhao Ling became even more excited, jumping and dancing beside Su Yun, until some quiet warriors looked at her unkindly, she restrained herself.
But today, no one like Lu Tai came to pick a fight.
""Thank you for letting me win!"
Zhao Xiong put away his sword, clasped his fists and saluted with a humble attitude. He did not look down on the challenger because of his victory.
He took every minute to rest, and then fought with all his strength.
In the following days, warriors continued to come on stage to challenge, but they were all defeated by Zhao Xiong.
After all, there are not many warriors under the age of 30 who are strong. People like Zhao Xiong are already considered to be of medium to high strength.
However, the continuous battles consumed Zhao Xiong's physical and internal strength.
But he still successfully defeated nine challengers and won the first nine consecutive victories in this martial arts conference. He was only one battle away from the tenth consecutive victory.
Zhao Ling was so excited that she was almost crazy. They were only one step away from their goal.
Usually at this time, other warriors would choose to help him win ten consecutive victories.
But at this moment, a familiar figure walked out. It was Lu Tai
"Lu Tai, you are over 30 years old, which does not meet the regulations and you cannot challenge on stage!"
Someone spoke up to stop Lu Tai.
"You don't need to remind me!"
Lu Tai snorted coldly at the person who spoke, and then smiled.
"I am not going to challenge on stage, the challenger is someone else, and he will definitely win first place once he makes a move."
Lu Tai said as he looked towards somewhere with hope in his eyes.
"Please welcome Mr. Tanaka!"