Chapter eighty-ninth, martial arts conference
The martial arts competition is an opportunity for those casual cultivators; but for the disciples of Tianhuang Pavilion, it is an opportunity to hone themselves.
When Jiang Wei came to the competition scene with a sharp sword on his back, auditions had already begun on the sixteen sub-rings on the scene.
"Brother Tian Zhan!"
Shuving through the crowded ghost group, Jiang Wei saw Tian Zhan who was maintaining order there with sharp eyes. Tian Zhan was the captain of the ghost soldiers in Yuansin City. Of course, he would be there for such a grand event.
"Isn't this Brother Jiang?" Tian Zhanlian came up. However, his face was filled with shame. After all, Jiang Weituo helped find the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect, but he couldn't find anything. Instead, he let Lu Yunkuang kidnap the people. Isn't this a very typical disadvantage in doing things?
Seeing Tian Zhan's expression, Jiang Wei immediately understood his thoughts.
"Brother Tian, you really don't have to take that matter seriously; after all, it's not your fault!" Jiang Wei comforted. You have to be conscience in your life and work. Tian Zhan worked hard to help him find someone, so how could he blame him just because he didn't do it well?
"Shame!" Tian Zhan waved his hand, "By the way, Brother Jiang, are you here to participate in the competition?"
"Not bad, let me introduce it!" Jiang Wei said with a smile.
"Okay!" Tian Zhanlian introduced, "You have also seen that there is a main ring on the field and sixteen separate rings!"
Jiang Wei nodded.
"Generally speaking, each of the sixteen stages will be divided into two ghost cultivators; in the end, a total of 32 ghost cultivators will enter the finals!" Tian Zhan continued, "If the ghost cultivators who enter the finals are not from Tianhuang Pavilion, they will be passed on to the method of entering the Soul Condensation Period; and if they are disciples from Tianhuang Pavilion, they will be rewarded with some treasures!"
"Treasure?" Jiang Wei did not have much interest; the magic weapon "Flowing Water Sword" and the mountain-stacked soul stones in Jiang Wei's storage ring may not be worthy of Jiang Wei's wealth even if he sold Tianhuang Pavilion.
"But..." Tian Zhan hesitated for a moment, "I think this year's martial arts competition seems to be a little different from previous years!"
"Different?" Jiang Wei was puzzled.
"Actually, among our Tianhuang Pavilion disciples, there are still several who are stronger than Fang Siqi. In previous years, they would not attend the martial arts competition, so Fang Siqi was placed on the throne of the senior brother; but strangely, they came to participate in the martial arts competition together this year!" Tian Zhan said this abnormal situation, "I was wondering if there would be any tricks in this year's martial arts competition..."
"Well... I feel a little strange after hearing what you said!" Jiang Wei thought for a while and said, "Let me ask my master... By the way, Brother Tian, please take me to register first!"
After listening to Tian Zhan's introduction, Jiang Wei roughly understood. The reason why Tianhuang Pavilion held such a martial arts competition was to give the disciples in the pavilion a chance to train, and the other was to develop some external forces - those big ghosts who received guidance from Tianhuang Pavilion and then entered the Soul Condensation Stage could not be grateful to Tianhuang Pavilion.
Registration is a trivial matter, especially after Jiang Wei revealed his identity, the ghost soldier who was in charge of registration respectfully completed all the procedures for Jiang Wei.
"Brother Jiang, which are the ring do you want to be assigned to?" Tian Zhan asked.
The rings are usually divided randomly, but Jiang Wei certainly has the privilege of choosing such a small matter.
"Well..." Jiang Wei thought for a while and asked, "Have Fang Siqi registered?"
The ghost soldier on the side quickly checked: "I've reported it, in the ring No. 7!"
"Oh?" Jiang Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, "Then let me be assigned to the No. 7 ring!" The biggest reason why Jiang Wei came to participate in the martial arts competition was to take the opportunity to kill Fang Siqi; as for whether it was during the auditions or during the finals... Of course, the sooner the better!
When he heard that Fang Siqi was in the No. 7 ring, Jiang Wei couldn't wait to get there.
After everything was done, Jiang Wei wandered around the various arenas by himself; he wanted to take a good look at what this martial arts competition was.
While walking, the two ghosts had just stepped onto the stage, so Jiang Wei stopped and looked.
"I, the crazy ghost Monrovan!"
"I, the casual cultivator Zhao Jian!"
Both parties reported to their homes and then started to fight with their teeth and claws.
The Mad Ghost Sect is considered a considerable force in the Original Sin City; of course, compared to Tianhuang Pavilion, it is no different from the ants - after all, the Mad Ghost Sect has never had a great ghost in the Soul Condensation Stage.
"Hey!" Seeing the two ghosts fighting, Jiang Wei shook his head constantly.
The strength of these two ghosts is very mediocre, which is the most common perfect strength of the God-Stage. You must know that the God-Stage must be perfect in order to obtain registration qualifications for the martial arts competition; that is to say, these two little ghosts who have perfect in the God-Stage are actually the bottom level in the martial arts competition.
After watching for a while, Jiang Wei was too lazy to watch. These two ghosts were mediocre and had no powerful secret techniques. This time, I came to participate in the competition with the mentality of taking chances.
Suddenly, the No. 11 ring beside it started to make a noise.
"Hmm?" Jiang Wei saw a familiar ghost on the No. 11 ring.
"Lin Nianluo?"
Jiang Wei couldn't help but walk over curiously.
Jiang Wei has always heard that Lin Nianluo is very powerful and powerful, but it is unknown how powerful it is. The only time he saw Lin Nianluo take action was that time when Lin Nianluo used an illusion attack on Lu Yunkuang; however, Jiang Wei's strength was quite weak at that time, so he didn't understand the mystery, and only knew that Lu Yunkuang had inexplicably cut the empty space.
Lin Nianluo's opponent was a strong ghost cultivator holding a machete and naked upper body. This ghost cultivator had a fierce aura in his eyes, which was obviously developed during long-term fighting.
"Damn, why is the opponent a little girl?" The elite ghost cultivator started cursing as soon as he came on stage. Obviously, he should have not participated in the martial arts competition in previous years; otherwise, he would never have known about Lin Nianluo.
"Let's take action!" Lin Nianluo looked cold.
"Ha!" The strong ghost cultivator laughed, "I have always been disdainful to attack the female ghost, but I offended it for the opportunity of the Soul Condensation Period!"
The elite ghost cultivator naturally knew that although Lin Nianluo seemed weak, he must have the strength to be perfected in the God-Stage. However, the elite ghost cultivator had absolute confidence in his own strength. Even if his opponent was perfect in the God-Stage, he did not take it seriously at all.
You know, this strong ghost cultivator survived dozens of times from the brink of life and death; there is no doubt that his strength is so strong!
"You'd better give up!" The strong ghost cultivator ran towards Lin Nianluo; although Lin Nianluo gave up, the knife in his hand was raised without hesitation.
Under the arena, many ghost cultivators knew that Lin Nianluo was very strong, but when they saw such a strong ghost cultivator killing him wildly, they could not help but feel worried about Lin Nianluo.
Lin Nianluo stood on the ring, motionless, just glanced at the strong ghost cultivator; then... the strong ghost cultivator who was originally heading straight for Lin Nianluo suddenly changed direction slightly and passed Lin Nianluo...
Then, he jumped out of the ring!
"Hmm?" Jiang Wei still couldn't see clearly how Lin Nianluo took action; Jiang Wei could not be sure whether he had the ability to withstand this move.
In fact, it was not just Jiang Wei who was shocked. Many of the ghost cultivators who witnessed this scene were stunned by the scene. What was going on? Are you doing a show?
Chapter completed!