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Chapter 1,116 The Martial Arts Competition Begins

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    The next day.

    ??The morning light shines on the earth, and the thousand-year-old Chang'an is once again full of vitality. At around eight o'clock in the morning, people are already entering the Grand Competition Arena next to Xuanwu Street in the Evernight City of the Tang Dynasty.

    This national martial arts competition, as a grand martial arts event held every five years, naturally attracts countless martial arts people.

    In addition to those who were qualified to advance to the competition, there were also many people who were not selected and rushed to Chang'an to take a look.

    In addition, many people from various martial arts sects and martial arts families came to cheer.

    This newly built large competition venue can accommodate 12,000 people. It is already crowded and completely filled with people, which shows how hot it is.

    Li Feng and others also came to the competition venue one after another after breakfast. The huge crowd of people in the venue also made everyone speechless.

    "There are so many people here, doesn't it mean that the martial arts is in decline and there are very few people practicing martial arts."

    Xiao Xi smacked her tongue slightly. Since she started practicing martial arts with her master, Xiao Xi has actually been quite lonely. She has no brothers or sisters. She usually only practices martial arts and doesn't have many people around her. She was already surprised by the Southeast Division competition before.  , I didn¡¯t expect that it was just a small thing before.

    Tie Xuan said: "It's not as good as in the past, but it's not that it hasn't improved in recent years. What's more, the area of ????the competition venue is not that big. There are only more than 10,000 people at best, which is not as good as a singer's concert."

    "What's more, there are many fellow sect members and even relatives who are here. Many of my brothers from the Vajra Sect came here at their own expense to cheer me up. Don't you guys?"

    Xiao Xi curled her lips: "I am my master's only child, how could I have brothers and sisters?"

    "Dont look at me."

    Li Feng shook his head. He was not actually a serious martial artist. He studied under his grandfather. As for those Dragon Guards, most of them could not see the light of day.

    As for his women, Li Feng has no intention of letting them get involved.

    "Jin'er, have you found that bastard?"

    Shen Yanran looked around with a blush on her face. This place was almost tailor-made for her. This was much more fun than a blind date.

    Wang Jin'er put down the telescope: "Yanran, you can't keep your mouth shut. Li Feng didn't do anything to you, so why do you still hold a grudge?"

    "Humph, he took away my best friend. This is not a grudge. He and I are at odds with each other. But this bastard can actually enter the national martial arts competition. God is really blind."

    Shen Yanran hummed twice.

    Wang Jin'er was helpless, but Shen Yanran said: "Okay, okay, look at how you forget your friends when you see sex, but why didn't you call that bastard and tell him that you were here, and keep it mysterious  , why, I want to give him a surprise."

    Wang Jin'er shook her head: "He told me, but he didn't want me to get involved. This is what I want to do."

    "There are too many people here, but we should be able to find him when the game starts."

    Shen Yanran curled her lips: "I really don't know what he thinks. Is it because he thinks he has too much money, or because his girlfriend is not good enough, so he comes here to fight for abuse? His hobby is really weird."

    "And I just asked someone that this martial arts competition is not simple. Almost all the famous and famous martial arts families in our country are here, such as Wudang, Shaolin, Xingyi, Bagua, Hongmen, Kunlun, Emei, and so on.  There are many people who can¡¯t be named, but it can be said to be a martial arts event.¡±

    ¡°And all the people who come to compete are masters of various disciplines, and all of them have extraordinary skills.¡±

    "Li Feng is not bad either. He can even reach the finals."

    "It's just because it's the finals that it's hard to play. After all, this is the cream of the crop, one who advances through big waves. Li Feng's skills are really not necessarily his authentic opponent."

    Shen Yanran continues to badmouth Li Feng. Firstly, she and Li Feng are not at odds with each other. Secondly, this is also a fact. Those who can enter the national finals must be young leaders.

    "Everyone, please be quiet. The martial arts tournament will begin soon."

    ¡°The draw ceremony for this competition has been held in advance, and the match list has been displayed on the big screen.¡±

    There is a huge screen on all four sides of the auditorium, and a pyramid-shaped battle table appears on the screen.

    "Why are they all numbers?"

    "yes."

    ¡°Who knows who is fighting whom, I¡¯m so confused.¡±

    "Please be quiet. According to the lottery rules in advance, the contestants have obtained their numbers in advance, but this number is not known to each other. Even the organizing committee only knows it.??Battle table, without knowing the numbers in the players' hands.  "

    Before the host finished speaking, there was an uproar below.

    ¡°Now, let¡¯s invite our first group to compete, No. 17 versus No. 31.¡±

    As the host finished speaking, the ground on both sides of the arena opened, and then the two people slowly rose up.

    "No. 17 is Wudang Luo Qingyun."

    "His opponent is Yan Li from the Tiesha Sect."

    "It's open, it's open, Luo Qingyun versus Yan Li, one pays out three pulls, if anyone wants to place a bet, there are only five minutes, buy and pull."

    "I buy Yan Li."

    "I also buy Iron King of Hell."

    There was a little confusion in the crowd on the side, but fortunately it didn't last long. Shen Yanran watched a person who bought a gambling ticket sit back and couldn't help but ask.

    "Why do you all buy that Yan Li? Isn't Wudang a great martial arts sect? Why don't you choose that Wudang disciple?"

    "Beauty, you look like you are not a member of the world!"

    Shen Yanran hummed and said, "That's half of it. I like martial arts and have been a disciple. This is just my first time to participate in such a grand event."

    "Ah."

    The man who bought the ticket saw that Shen Yanran and Wang Jin'er had outstanding looks, so naturally he didn't mind showing off.

    "This Luo Qingyun is indeed a disciple of Wudang. Wudang, as a major martial arts sect, does have a lot of background, but you don't have to be fooled by those novels, TV series and so on. The disciples of Wudang sect are actually like that."

    "But this Yan Li is different. This guy is nicknamed Iron Hell King. He participated in the last martial arts competition and reached the top sixteen. He has unparalleled iron palms. It is said that this Iron Hell King will do whatever it takes to become stronger.  After joining the army, he not only served the country, but also served on battlefields abroad with great military exploits."

    "Hey, this is the Iron King of Hell who has killed people, and this is a greenhouse flower that has just grown up and has no hair. Who will you choose to win?"

    This person is showing off.

    "That is of course the King of Iron Hell."

    Shen Yanran said almost without thinking, there are definitely two levels between those who have been on the battlefield and those who have not, those who have killed people and those who have not.

    This Wudang disciple is really unlucky to meet such a ruthless person.

    While talking, the host has announced the start of the game.

    "Wudang disciple."

    Yan Li squinted and looked at Luo Qingyun, who looked a bit like an idol star opposite the jade tree facing the wind: "A flower in a greenhouse, if I were you, I would kneel down and surrender right now, so as not to suffer physical pain later."

    "My iron palms can be fatal if hit on your body." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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