Chapter 46
On the first day of the competition, the venue was set up in the square where the drawing of lots had taken place.
Dozens of platforms had been set up in the square at some point.
According to the regulations, in order to eliminate some monks with weaker strength in the first round, a special arena was set up for all monks to fight on it.
Whoever falls off the stage loses.
Only one person can survive on each stage, which is considered an elimination match.
Yu Tai's number was 188. After asking a senior brother who was in charge of guiding, she walked towards the No. 18 ring with her own sign.
It's strange, she has a strong affinity with the number 18.
No. 188 on the No. 18 ring.
System: [Add 18 centimeters of Shu Li]
Yu Tai's expression was strange for a moment. The system was expecting her to scold it, but when it saw that she didn't get angry, it asked: "What's wrong?"
Yu Tai said with a complicated expression: [It should be more than 18 centimeters]
system:【! ! ? 】
Is he still human?
While discussing with the system in his mind whether Shu Li was a human being or not, Yu Tai glanced at the audience seated in the highest position where he could take in all the scenery.
Jiang Wenyi, as the leader of Qingshan Sword Sect, could only sit at the edge and accompany those cultivators from the upper realm.
Sitting in the middle was the old man from the Zuiyin Sect whom Yu Tai had met before. Next to the old man sat a young girl, but there was no sign of the young man in black.
Strange, where is Jiang Li?
For some reason, she always felt that those people's eyes seemed to be on her.
He comes with ill intentions.
This was the first thought that came to Yu Tai’s mind.
Thinking of the reminder in the Japanese book, Yu Tai's eyes flickered.
She waited for several days, but no one from Zuiyin Sect came to find her.
Do they think Yu Tai might be innocent, so they plan to let her go?
Absolutely not.
No action means there will be bigger action.
What are the pigs waiting for when they are sent to the slaughterhouse but not killed?
Of course, we are waiting for the meat on its body to grow fatter.
Then could she understand what they were planning and how they decided her fate without informing Yu Tai, the person involved?
Turning his back to the seat of honor, Yu Tai showed a sneer that was not suitable for his age.
Come on, I'm looking forward to it.
Although there were many arenas on site, they were still not enough for the participating monks. Therefore, the first elimination match lasted for two days. On the second day, the monks who were competing and those who were not participating gathered under the major arenas to watch the competition.
"Hey, it's Junior Sister Yu Tai." A cultivator who happened to be passing by the No. 18 arena noticed Yu Tai on the stage with his sharp eyes.
Seeing his companion unable to walk, the cultivator next to him said, "Are you still going to see Senior Brother Jiang?"
"No, no, let's just watch this. Junior Sister is so beautiful. If someone bumps into her, we'll just rush over and kill him."
"Hey, what was I saying? Look at that muscular guy over there staring at her with a shifty look in his eyes."
"Hey, isn't that Zhuang Han from Xuanwu Gate? He's actually on this stage too. I'm afraid things aren't going well for Junior Sister..."
"Ouch..." The sudden impact caused him to stagger accidentally.
He turned his head with dissatisfaction: "Whether it's long or not..."
He swallowed the rest of his words. He saw a tall and slender man wearing a veil standing next to him. After hearing what he said, the man said apologetically, "I'm sorry."
Although it was a man's voice, it inexplicably made him feel as if his ears were pregnant.
It's really weird.
"It's okay... just be more careful next time." He turned his head away, his face a little hot.
Seeing this, his companions cast a curious glance at him. This junior fellow was known for his short temper. If anyone provoked him, regardless of right or wrong, he would definitely throw a tantrum. Yet, after being bumped into for no apparent reason, he didn't lose his temper?!
I scanned this person with my spiritual sense, but I couldn't sense his cultivation level.
He was greatly surprised and quickly bowed and said, "Senior, I apologize for my offense. I hope you can forgive me."
Hearing this, the man just nodded, his voice very soft: "Nothing."
"Could you please elaborate on the Xuanwumen Zhuang Han you two just mentioned? I'm a little curious."
The cultivator, knowing that he had seemingly bumped into someone of unfathomable cultivation, felt a bit scared. Upon hearing his question, he quickly introduced him, "Xuanwu Sect is a sect that has recently risen in the Middle Realm. Most of the people in this sect are physical cultivators. They don't use any weapons, and their invulnerable bodies are their greatest magic weapon."
"This cultivator named Zhuang Han is a truly exceptional one. It's said that someone witnessed him tearing the body of a high-level demon beast apart with his bare hands and shattering a mountain with a single punch. His strength is truly terrifying."
Most of the disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect are sword cultivators. Although the junior sister is now at the peak of the foundation building stage, her sword skills are too sharp. She will not get any good results if she goes head-to-head with the powerful Zhuang Han.
"Is that so..." The man nodded thoughtfully.
Just at this moment, a gambling game was started under the ring.
Although the location of this arena is inconspicuous, there are still many people watching the show. Obviously, they all came here to see Zhuang Han. Most of the disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect went to see Jiang Wenyi, so there were only the two of them at the moment. The other cultivators from all over the world were isolated from the news and did not know Yu Tai. They might still think of her as a "vase".
Therefore, no one escorted her.
Seeing this, the two disciples gritted their teeth and placed two low-grade spirit stones on Yu Tai's name.
Forget it, just consider it as cheering up my junior sister, even if I lose everything it doesn’t matter.
The next second after the two withdrew their hands, a pair of jade-like hands holding a bulging bag placed it on the table with a dull sound.
"All bets on Yu Tai." The soft voice carried a firm tone.
The man who set up the bet opened the bag and his eyes widened.
A bag of high-quality spirit stones glowed, and the people around him looked at him as if he was being taken advantage of.
Not to mention those people, even the two disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect were stunned.
The younger one bumped his fists together. "I see. Senior, you're an admirer of Junior Sister, right?"
The older monks wanted to smash his head on the spot.
It's enough for you to know this kind of thing yourself, why tell it out loud?
Although this senior seems to have a good temper, what if he gets angry out of embarrassment?
Unexpectedly, the good-tempered senior didn't react at all. He nodded seriously, and a chuckle escaped his lips: "Hmm... That's not wrong, actually."
The two looked at each other.
Yu Tai, who was still waiting for the competition to begin on the stage, glanced at someone in the audience and took in all his movements.
Well, it was not as she expected.
There were really few people betting on her, so it was worth it that she threw a bag of spirit stones to Shu Li before leaving, reminding him to bet all on her.
Her eyes met coldly with the muscular man not far away who had been staring at her sinisterly and obscenely. A bewitching smile appeared on Yu Tai's lips. The other party stared at her with his eyes wide open, and his expression became obviously excited.
Retracting his gaze, Yu Tai slowly drew his sword as he heard the referee say "The match begins"—
Come on, I promise to beat you so hard that you will call me daddy.
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