Lu Feng stared at the half-broken stick in his hand, unable to believe what had just happened.
He lost, he actually lost.
Lu Feng smiled bitterly. He had practiced the Shadowless Stick Technique for so many years just to show off his prowess in the ring today. However, he was defeated by someone else's sword before he even won a single round.
He picked up the broken stick on the ground and walked down the ring dejectedly in front of everyone.
“Dang~”
"The winner is Qi Ping from the Kongtong Sect."
The old man sitting in the corner of the arena struck the gong, announcing the winner of the first fight to everyone.
After the old man made the announcement, Qi Ping walked to the gong and tore off a piece of red paper.
This is the winner's token and also the beginning of his entry into the martial arts world.
The second competition started soon, and the two opponents were a disciple from the Ancient Tomb Sect and a disciple from the Hundred Flowers Valley.
The two men walked onto the ring one after the other, and after introducing themselves, they showed their weapons.
The disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect used soft swords, while the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley used broken swords.
Seeing that the opponent's weapon was damaged, the Tomb Clan disciple kindly reminded him that he could change his weapon.
However, the disciple of Baihua Valley shook his head and went forward with the broken sword in hand.
Seeing that persuasion was ineffective, the Tomb Sect disciples shook the soft swords in their hands and engaged in a fight with the opponent.
The two fought back and forth, and in a blink of an eye, they had fought for more than ten rounds.
They fought fiercely, and the audience watched fiercely too.
Before the competition began, they did not feel any expectations, and the winner would definitely be a disciple from Baihua Valley without a doubt.
This was because this disciple from Baihua Valley had already participated in the Wulin Conference for the second time. Last time, he had narrowly defeated the Beggars' Sect with just half a move, successfully replacing the Beggars' Sect disciples and entering the top 100 of the Jianghu Ranking.
They knew the outcome without having to think about who was right and who was wrong between an unknown female disciple and a famous disciple.
But things are unpredictable. After the competition started, they found that things were far beyond their expectations.
This disciple from Baihua Valley was actually losing ground to the disciples from the Ancient Tomb Sect, and was even on the verge of being suppressed.
The Tomb Clan disciples' moves were as swift as the wind, and with their agile martial arts skills, they left scars on the Hundred Flowers Valley disciples.
Finally, the broken blade in his hand was knocked down, and his vital parts were completely exposed to the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect.
He lost.
Same arena, different opponent, and it had only been a year, but he actually gave back what he had gained.
The disciple from Baihua Valley accepted defeat wholeheartedly. He picked up the broken sword that had been knocked away and walked off the stage with regret.
What a pity, he finally made it into the top 100, but gave it up after only one year. It seems that he is just not as skilled as others!
The disciple of the Tomb Clan panted heavily and put the soft sword back on her waist. After the gong sounded, she tore off a piece of red paper and walked off the stage.
After she stepped down, it was Ye Xin's turn.
At this moment, Ye Xin had no idea that it was her turn. She was still sleeping soundly under the tree, with no sign of waking up.
The person fighting against her had already jumped onto the ring. Seeing that Lan San had not come up yet, he looked around the ring with his weapon.
The people surrounding the ring also didn't see anyone, and followed the people on the stage's line of sight to look around. Everyone looked at each other, no one knew who this Lan San was.
Bao Nian and his fellow sisters looked around curiously. This third competition was the one everyone was looking forward to, simply because the Red Three was one of the top ten in the current Jianghu rankings.
I wonder who would be so unlucky as to meet someone in the top ten of the martial arts world in the first competition.
As Bao Nian was watching, she saw Ye Xin sleeping next to her. She quickly restrained her movements and pushed the junior sister who was wandering around aside.
After everyone around her left, she was about to get up and go to the side of the ring to take a look. But suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a bamboo stick in Ye Xin's hand.
Bao Nian remembered that they were all wearing blue bamboo strips, and suddenly she had a bad feeling in her heart. It couldn't be such a coincidence that it was Miss Ye!
She didn't care about waking Ye Xin up, and went straight to Ye Xin's hand to take a look.
!!!!!!
Lan San, Miss Ye is Lan San.
Seeing that Ye Xin was the Lan San everyone was looking for, Bao Nian hurriedly woke Ye Xin who was still in a sweet dream.
"Miss Ye, don't sleep anymore, it's your turn."
Bao Nian's voice was filled with anxiety, and Ye Xin was woken up by her in a daze.
She looked at Hong San, who was looking for someone on the stage, rubbed her eyes, and stood up sleepily. "It's my turn?"
"Yes, yes, it's your turn. Miss Ye, go quickly! Hong San has been waiting for a long time."
Bao Nian didn't have time to say anything more and hurriedly dragged Ye Xin to the edge of the ring.
At this moment, the elders of Kongtong Sect have already started to pick up the hammer. If Miss Ye does not show up, they will be defeated without a fight.
The two of them walked in a hurry and almost stepped on Yu Zexiu's silk when they passed by him.
Yu Zexiu paused while drinking tea, and a cold chill instantly emanated from him.
Bao Nian's breathing stagnated and his body trembled violently twice.
This person is so scary.
Ye Xin moved her wrist and slipped out of Bao Nian's hand. "Miss Bao, go back and sit down. I can go by myself."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped forward and appeared in the middle of the ring.
Bao Nian: “????”
What just happened?
Seeing this, Yu Zexiu's pupils shrank sharply and the teacup in his hand was crushed by him.
This guy is so fast.
On the ring, the old man who was about to strike the gong suddenly saw a figure appear on the ring. His palm was unstable and the mallet he was holding almost fell to the ground.
How did this woman appear? Why didn't he see anyone just now?
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