Chapter 117: The Arena
“Here it comes! Here it comes!”
"The people from the Holy Blood Sect have arrived! They are at the Wuxian Arena!"
The Wujian Arena, where the Holy Sect holds various large-scale competitions, is usually closed. The bracelet transmission permission will be opened only when there is an important competition.
"Let's go, Brother Bai."
Light gates suddenly appeared inside and outside the restaurant, and all the disciples of the Holy Sect who had been waiting for a long time stepped into the light gates.
Most physical cultivators are warmongers, not to mention a competition that concerns the honor of the sect. Everyone rushes to the Wuxian Arena with anticipation and excitement.
The competition between the two major body cultivation holy places is not seen every day. Although it is just a fight between juniors, it is still very attractive to these young people.
In a short while, the huge public area was deserted, leaving only some servants of the Holy Sect and those eliminated disciples and shopkeepers. Their bracelets had many permissions taken away and only had small functions such as points and storage space.
Therefore, even if you enter the Holy Sect, it is not a one-time thing. The shopkeepers who fall behind are examples. I believe that the Holy Sect kept these people to give some warnings to those who come later.
Bai Donglin stepped through the light gate and appeared in the huge Arena. Its appearance was very similar to the Roman Colosseum, but it was countless times larger. The entire structure was made of pitch-black metal stairs that stretched densely to the sky.
Bai Donglin and hundreds of thousands of other new disciples stood in one area, but they could not even fill up a small corner of the huge stands.
Below the stands is a huge bronze arena, which is engraved with inscriptions and covered with subtle traces of time. It exudes the evil spirit, murderous intent and fighting spirit left over from countless battles over the long years.
Some disciples whose wills were not strong enough were immediately aroused by these auras, their eyes were red, and their auras were high, as if they couldn't wait to get out and fight! When these auras spread to Bai Donglin, they automatically dissipated. His eyes were still clear and calm, and these auras could not shake his will at all.
Bai Donglin's eyes flashed with a slight light, and countless images flashed through his mind, taking in all the scenes in the Wuxian Arena. He ignored those few monks with extraordinary auras, who were obviously high-level monks of the Holy Sect. His magical powers could not be hidden from these people's spiritual perception, so they did not dare to spy on him easily.
Snap!
After a loud bang, there was the sound of gears turning and metal rubbing, and a heavy black door on each side of the bronze arena slowly opened.
Tap, tap, tap! The crisp sound of shoes stomping on the metal floor spread out, and the stands of the entire Wuxian Arena fell into silence. All the disciples turned their eyes to the back of the gate.
A slender fiery red figure walked out from the passage behind the door, covered in crystal clear scarlet jade armor. The scarlet flames surrounding his slender body were like a leaping fire phoenix. His aggressive blood-red eyes glanced around the stands, and a crazy fighting spirit rose up!
Many disciples of the Holy Sect were oppressed by her aura and avoided her bloodshot eyes.
Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, his fighting spirit was so strong and crazy. He secretly estimated that he might have to go all out and put in some effort to win.
There is no need to think too much, this woman must be the witch Blood Phoenix, she is worthy of being a strong one on the Young Phoenix List.
Afterwards, dozens of monks walked out from behind the door. They all had extraordinary aura and different appearances, and they all had obvious signs of bestiality on their bodies. This is a major feature of the Holy Divine Blood Sect.
It’s just that the witch’s entire body, including her head, was covered in crystal jade armor, so no one knew what part of her body had transformed into a beast, or what bloodline had been fused with it.
Buzz! With the sound of a knife, a sharp knife intent cut through the void, instantly breaking the aura of the Witch Blood Phoenix.
A man in a gray robe and carrying a blue sword on his back walked out of another gate. His cold eyes swept around, and everyone in the stands suddenly felt as if they were being cut by a sharp blade.
What a sharp swordsman! Bai Donglin suppressed the sword intent surging in his heart, turned to Sheng Qing and asked: "Brother Sheng, I wonder which senior brother of the sect is this?"
"Uh, wait a minute, Brother Bai, I'll ask my friend."
Sheng Qing scratched his head awkwardly. Although he claimed to have a wide range of friends, there were countless disciples in the Holy Sect. How could he really know everyone? Sheng Qing used his mind communication bracelet to send messages to several of his friends. In less than a moment, he got the news he wanted. With excitement on his face, he looked up and quickly introduced to Bai Donglin:
"Brother Bai, this senior brother is called Chen Chen, and he entered the sect three years earlier than us. It is said that this senior brother's true spirit is only red, but he is a rare sword genius, and he may also have some special physique!"
"I got news from a friend that this senior brother entered the Endless Sword Realm of the Sword Domain more than 20 years ago. I didn't expect that he has returned to the sect!"
"That's good now. With Senior Brother Chen Chen here, this Witch Blood Phoenix will definitely not get any benefits!"
Sheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that the Blood Phoenix on the Young Phoenix List still gave him a great sense of oppression.
Bai Donglin nodded slightly upon hearing this. As expected, what he said was right. It seemed that the Holy Sect attached great importance to this competition. This Senior Brother Chen Chen had a great chance of defeating the Blood Phoenix.
It was a strong fight between the younger generation, and among them there was a real swordsman. Bai Donglin couldn't help but show anticipation in his eyes. This trip was not in vain.
"I am the judge of the Wujian Arena. I am in charge of this competition. I swear by my own principles that I will make a fair and just decision!"
"Please ask the leaders of both parties to come forward and determine the rules of the game."
A large man wearing a bronze mask was suspended in the air. He spoke in a solemn and formulaic manner.
Physical cultivators are good at fighting, love fighting, and are also loyal to the fairness of the duel. Although the home court is in the Jidao Holy Sect and the judge is also from the Holy Sect, people on both sides know that the judge will definitely be fair and just.
This has nothing to do with stance. For physical cultivators, duel is sacred. They are not allowed to cheat for personal gain in this endless arena. If they interfere with the fairness of the duel, the consequences will be very tragic.
In the battles between monks outside, no matter what means you use, no one will say a word, but it is not the same in a duel in the arena!
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An old man with white hair and beard in a white robe and a sturdy man with purple lines all over his body slowly walked into the void. They were the persons in charge of this competition between the two sects.
"I am a guest from afar. Elder Zijiu, you will decide the format of the competition."
The old man in white robe stroked his beard lightly, looking relaxed, and it was obvious that he had confidence in the sect's disciples.
"Thank you very much, Deputy Peak Master Lin!"
Elder Zi Jiu bowed his hand slightly in thanks, which made Bai Donglin stunned. It was strange. Aren't the people of the Holy Blood Sect always hot-tempered? Especially when facing their Holy Sect, this person was so polite. It seemed that the rumors could not be trusted.
"Deputy Peak Master Lin, the rules of this competition chosen by the Holy Blood Sect are, 'Stop when it counts, two-on-two duels.'"
Everyone in the Wujian Arena, except for the disciples of the Divine Blood Holy Sect who already knew the situation, the people of the Extreme Dao Holy Sect were all stunned.
There are three types of duel rules in the Hellraiser Arena: fight to the end, fight to the death, and fight to the death.
The game modes include two-on-two duels, team battles, round-robin battles, survival battles, etc.
The reason why the people from the Jidao Holy Sect were stunned by the other party's choice was mainly because in the past, the two sects had always chosen "life or death". After all, the grudge between the two sects was no joke, and the rule of "stop when the time is right" was generally only used in internal competitions within the sect.
But this time, the opponent unexpectedly chose to "stop when the time is right", which was unprecedented. When did the people of the Divine Blood Holy Sect become docile little sheep? The old man in white robe came to his senses. Although he didn't know what the other party was thinking, the rules of the competition required the consent of both parties. They were not murderers in the Jidao Holy Sect, so there was no reason to refuse. As long as they could win, it would be fine. So he nodded and said, "Then let's follow Elder Zijiu's wishes!"
The judge wearing a bronze mask stepped forward and confirmed the rules of the competition with the two again, then announced loudly:
"The rules of the Wujian Arena have been confirmed. The two parties involved are the Jidao Holy Sect and the Shenxue Holy Sect!"
"Rules of the competition: Fight until the end, and do not take the opponent's life. Violators will be punished by the Wuxian Arena depending on the severity of the offense!"
"Competition method: Arena battle, two-on-two duel, the side with more wins wins!"
"Both parties have confirmed that everything is correct. The competition begins!"
Boom! With the command of the Judge, the entire Wuxian Arena began to move. The inscriptions on the huge bronze arena flashed, and the surrounding space twisted and overlapped.
(End of this chapter)