Half a month later, the martial arts competition was held as scheduled.

The annual martial arts competition organized by Tianhuang Pavilion is definitely the most well-deserved event in Yuansin City. Because it is not only the disciples of Tianhuang Pavilion who can participate in the martial arts competition; in the inner city, as long as the ghost cultivator is in the God-State, they are qualified to participate.

What really makes the entire inner city crazy is that those who perform outstandingly in the martial arts competition will be taught the secret of being promoted to the Soul Condensation Period.

It is not difficult to practice until the perfection of the God-State; every year, many ghost cultivators are in the mountain of seeking Taoism, and they are dying of other ghosts to achieve the perfection of the God-State. In the original sin city, there are at least tens of thousands of ghost cultivators who have achieved the perfection of the God-State.

It is not difficult to achieve the perfection of the God-Search, but it is difficult to advance to the Soul Condensation Stage; without guidance and external conditions, it is almost impossible to advance to the Soul Condensation Stage.

I don’t know how many ghost cultivators broke their heads in order to advance to the Soul Condensation Stage, but they all ended in failure. As long as they were taught secrets by Tianhuang Pavilion and reached the Soul Condensation Stage, it was a foregone conclusion - how can those ghost cultivators who dreamed of entering the Soul Condensation Stage not go crazy?

...

In an unknown corner in the inner city, an old house that had been silent for a long time suddenly opened its old door; a middle-aged male ghost dressed in shabby clothes and a big beard on his face walked out of the room, with a complicated expression.

"It's another annual martial arts competition. I hope I can get the opportunity to be promoted to the Soul Condensation Period this year..."

Talking to himself, the middle-aged male ghost walked towards Tianhuang Pavilion with ease; obviously, it was not once or twice that he had participated in the martial arts competition.

...

In a small gang, more than ten gang members with the perfect sect of the God-State gathered in the hall.

The bald scar's gang leader looked around and said, "Brothers, our opportunity is coming again, everyone should give it a try... But, let's talk about it first. If anyone is lucky, he will be circulated to be promoted to the Soul Condensation Stage, don't forget the poor brothers here!"

"Don't worry, boss!"

"Boss, what do you mean? How could we be that kind of ungrateful person??"

All the ghosts expressed their opinions.

In fact, the reason why they made such a straightforward statement was that on the one hand, they really had some feelings for these brothers; moreover, they all understood this point - if they were the ones who had the most hope of making a comeback, it was undoubtedly their bald scar boss!

...

At the same time, the west gate of Yuansin City welcomed two dirt cultivators.

"It's another year, we're here again..."

These two ghost cultivators came back from a wilderness that was thousands of miles away. The two ghost cultivators had already reached the perfection of the God-Studying Stage, and seeking Dao Mountain had long lost the meaning of their experience. Therefore, they could only cross the Guidao Mountain and go deeper into the wilderness that was farther away to temper themselves.

There is no doubt that the two ghost cultivators are so powerful. If they fight against them, they may be defeated in an instant. However, they are not disciples of Tianhuang Pavilion, and it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to get the secret of being promoted to the Soul Condensation Stage.

You should know that Tianhuang Pavilion has only said that those who perform well will be taught the secret of being promoted to the Soul Condensation Stage; but the question is, who performs well and who does not perform well, isn’t Tianhuang Pavilion’s final say?

The disciples of Tianhuang Pavilion can easily be taught secrets as long as they reach the perfect stage of the God-Sense. However, those retail ghost cultivators think of getting secrets, but it is extremely difficult - even if they are stronger than Fang Siqi!

Of course, there are many ghost cultivators who protest, but Tianhuang Pavilion is too lazy to pay attention to them. Our martial arts competition is open to the public, which is an act of helping the poor; if you want to participate, you can participate, and if you don’t participate, you can get out!

That’s right, Tianhuang Pavilion is so domineering!

The reason why other ghost cultivators are attracted to participate is simply to better hone the disciples of Tianhuang Pavilion.

"Our strength is already so strong, but Tianhuang Pavilion still doesn't give us a chance to join!" One of the two ghost cultivators sighed.

When Tianhuang Pavilion recruits people, it basically does not depend on strength, but only on talent and understanding. Unless the God-Stage stage, its strength has already reached the level of Lin Nianluo, Tianhuang Pavilion may even absorb it in an extraordinary way; like Fang Siqi's strength, it is not enough to impress Tianhuang Pavilion.

After all, no matter how strong you are in the God-Concentration Stage, you are just in the God-Concentration Stage; if you lack talent and understanding, even if you are promoted to the Soul-Concentration Stage, it will be difficult to practice in the future. After all, after reaching the Soul-Concentration Stage, you must come honestly step by step, and you cannot directly rely on devouring other ghosts to increase your strength like you did during the God-Concentration Stage.

...

"Is it finally going to start?" Jiang Wei stood up and looked out the window.

Standing high and looking far, Jiang Wei's gaze passed through several miles of distance, looking at the scene of the surging ghost stream in the distance.

"It's time for me to go!"

After returning from Elder Bai, Jiang Wei has been staying in his room and never stepped out of the room.

There are many rumors in Tianhuang Pavilion that Jiang Wei was so scared that he hid in his nest and could not come out; that during the martial arts competition, senior brother Fang Siqi would teach Jiang Wei how he would teach him.

Jiang Wei sneered at these rumors and was too lazy to pay attention to them.

With absolute strength, why should you care about these rumors? - Jiang Weike never took Fang Siqi seriously. Moreover, for the past half month, Jiang Wei has been thinking about Kong Li Guijun's "River Sword Book", and now he has achieved some success.

"But unexpectedly, with the realm of my insight, it is so difficult to practice the "Flowing Water Sword Note"!" Since I learned that after reaching the Soul Condensation Stage, I could learn the magical power of three heads and six arms, Jiang Wei knew that his weapons should not be limited to long spears; the more weapons I mastered, the stronger the combat power would be. "With the realm of insight, each of my swords is exactly the same as the ones mentioned in the sword notation, and it is completely different; but for some reason, it is the exact same sword move, but I always feel that I feel a little less..."

That's right, it's just a little less feeling.

The speed and trajectory of the move are exactly the same, but the power of the sword technique is greatly reduced than expected.

"What the hell is going on?"

Although there are still doubts, Jiang Wei is quite satisfied with his progress over the past half month. At least now, with the Liushui Sword Score, Jiang Wei is confident that he will give Fang Siqi a single blow.

"Walk!"

Jiang Wei let go of his doubts and walked towards the registration point.

And at this time, what was Fang Siqi doing? Fang Siqi, who had been waiting for half a month, finally had the opportunity to take revenge; at this time, he was on the competition venue, waiting for Jiang Wei to come!
Chapter completed!