Chapter 117 Arena Competition



As if they heard the sound from this side, Yueguan and Guimei opened the door at the same time.

"Take us to the scene."

"good."

After hearing what the other party said, the direct disciple hurriedly took the two to the scene. He had heard about what happened yesterday, and he was now a little impatient to see the man in front of him being taught a lesson by Brother Tang Tian.

Soon, they followed this young man to the site of the founding ceremony of the sect. In fact, they didn't have to do anything. They just watched the people from the Haotian Sect perform a series of ancestor worship activities. The whole process was very cumbersome and lasted until noon, when the banquet finally began.

Because the Spirit Hall has a very high status, although Tang Xiao hates the people of the Spirit Hall, he still arranged a good seat for them.

At the same time, the beginning of the banquet also means that the competition is about to officially begin. The elders eat and chat below, while the younger ones can choose to go on stage to fight and show their talents in front of these great masters and clan leaders. Young people all like to show themselves, and this is also a good stage.

Soon, an old man walked onto the stage and announced the rules of the competition to everyone: "Everyone, this competition will be conducted in the form of a ring match. If you can keep winning, you can keep fighting.

Of course, if you feel your soul power is almost depleted, you can leave the stage. Only young people under the age of thirty-five may compete on stage. At the same time, those who excel in this competition will receive rewards from the various sect leaders. Everyone may now perform on stage."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, someone walked onto the stage. The first person to come on stage was a young man with a somewhat rough appearance.

"I am Shen Tucheng of the Rock Antelope Sect, a 46th-level Strong Attack System Battle Soul Sect member. I accept any challenge. Please teach me!"

Seeing his own disciple being the first to go on stage, the leader of the Yanling Sect was very satisfied. He thought that he was indeed his disciple and had backbone!

As soon as he finished speaking, another person rushed up.

"I'm Feng Yaotian from the Wind Sword Sect! A level 47 Strong Attack System Battle Soul Sect member. Please give me your guidance!"

Si Yun was on the stage, looking at the two people. Both of them were 28 years old. At the age of 28, this level was actually quite good. They both had the hope of becoming Titled Douluo in their lifetime.

But that's all, he is not an amazing genius. The strength of the two is similar. If nothing unexpected happens, the disciple of Fengjian Sect with a higher level will win the battle.

Soon, the battle between the two began. The Rock Antelope Sect's martial soul is the giant rock antelope, which is a martial soul with both offensive and defensive capabilities. It is also very fast and has no particularly obvious shortcomings. If you have to say something, it is that its attributes are too average, so it is still slightly worse than the Wind Sword martial soul.

Soon, the two men started fighting. Both sides exchanged gifts and the battle was wonderful. The leaders of the major sects were very satisfied with the sight of these two young men. It can be seen now that these two people will be able to make a name for themselves on the continent in the future.

Tang Xiao secretly glanced at Si Yun below and found that Si Yun was eating melon seeds boredly and seemed to have no interest in the battle on the stage.

A quarter of an hour later, the battle was over. Just as Si Yun thought, the disciple from Fengjian Sect finally won the battle with a slight advantage.

"Feng Yaotian wins! Contestant Feng Yaotian, do you want to continue or leave now? If you continue, you can get a ten-minute break."

After hearing the old man's words, Feng Yaotian thought for a moment and said, "Go on, I should be able to fight a few more rounds."

"good."

After saying that, he sat down and began to adjust his condition, trying his best to recover the soul power that had been consumed.

While Si Yun was eating grapes, he suddenly found someone opposite him greeting him. He looked up and saw Ning Rongrong sitting next to Ning Fengzhi and waving at him.

Ning Fengzhi saw this scene and asked in confusion: "Rongrong, do you know that person?"

"Yeah, I met him yesterday when I went out. His name is Si Yun, and he's from the Spirit Hall."

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Ning Fengzhi remembered the report from his subordinates last night. The other party said that Ning Rongrong walked with a young man from the Spirit Hall for a long time yesterday. He had guessed yesterday that this young man was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, but now that he had confirmed it with his own eyes, he still found it a little hard to accept.

"Rongrong, stay away from that person from now on."

"Why, Daddy."

"I'll tell you the details after we get back. Got it?"

"oh."

Although Ning Rongrong was naughty, she knew that she must not let Ning Fengzhi lose face in such a big occasion, so she nodded seriously. However, she was still a little curious about Si Yun. She knew that those who could sit here were all big shots. Since Si Yun could sit here, could he be a high-ranking official in the Spirit Hall?

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the third person came on stage. This person's appearance also attracted Si Yun's attention, because the person who came on the stage this time was a disciple of Haotian Sect, and it happened to be the person who had a conflict with Si Yun yesterday.

In an instant, Si Yun's curiosity was aroused. If the disciple of Fengjian Sect lost, perhaps he should go on stage.

"I am Tang Tian from the Haotian Sect, a level 44 offensive spirit master. Please teach me!"

Hearing Tingtian's words, Feng Yaotian narrowed his eyes. Did the people from Haotian Sect come out so soon? He wanted to see how powerful the Haotian Hammer was and why Haotian Sect was the number one weapon spirit in the world.

Because of the previous battle, Feng Yaotian has actually consumed a lot of soul power. He knows that there is a high probability that he will lose this battle, but it doesn’t matter. He has performed well enough before, and he should be able to get the reward even if he loses this battle.

Soon, the battle began. Feng Yaotian confidently thrust out with his sword, and Tang Tian also struck out with his hammer. Although Feng Yaotian was three levels ahead in soul power, he sensed something was wrong the moment their weapons touched.

"What a powerful force!" The wind sword in his hand almost fell out of his hand after the hammer came down.

Before he could react, the opponent's next hammer continued to fall. This time, Tang Tian used his first soul skill, the chain heavy hammer, and attacked ten times in a row. Each time, the power was twice that of his own attack.

After ten hammer strikes, Feng Yaotian flew backwards.

"Tang Tiansheng!"

After announcing the result of the match, Tang Tian chose to continue fighting, and Si Yun also stood up at this time.

As he stood up, the leaders of the three upper sects all looked at him.

"Are you finally going to take action? As expected, you are targeting the disciples of my Haotian Sect."

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Si Yun jumped onto the stage in a flash.

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