Zhu Yusheng looked around and continued.
"This competition is primarily for communication. During the competition, malicious harm to others is prohibited. After the opponent admits defeat, further attacks may not be made. Violators will be disqualified from promotion and will be punished accordingly based on the severity of the offense."
After briefly announcing the rules, Zhu Yusheng ordered all the disciples to come on stage and divide them into groups by drawing lots.
The Jinyun Sect was the first to come on stage to draw lots, followed by the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Shenyi Sect, and finally it was the turn of the Piaomiao Palace and the Xuanyin Sect.
Meng Wan followed the other disciples onto the stage. When it was her turn, she casually drew a lot and went down.
After going downstairs, she quietly took out the signature and took a look. Sure enough, the signature had five big characters "Jinyun Sect Gu Chi" written on it.
Well, this way of drawing lots is very honorable.
Meng Wan held the stick in her palm, looking for a target, and soon aimed at a senior brother.
"Brother, who is the opponent you picked?"
The senior brother who was photographed by her looked at her warily, took a step back, and held the stick tightly in his hand.
"Why should I tell you?"
Meng Wan sighed, stepped forward, raised her hand and patted the senior brother on the shoulder, directly removed his arm, and snatched the stick from his hand.
"ah!!"
The unlucky senior brother who was chosen by Meng Wan cried out in pain, not caring about his severed arm, and hurriedly tried to grab his own stick.
After Meng Wan succeeded, she was already retreating. Seeing this man chasing her, she threw Gu Chi's stick at him.
"Yes, I'll return it to you."
The man subconsciously picked up the stick on his body. When he saw the words on the stick clearly, his eyes suddenly went dark and all the blood in his body rushed up!
He knew that being approached by a fellow disciple was bound to be bad news.
However, he was very careful and still got caught.
No matter how confident he was in his own abilities, he didn't think he could defeat Gu Chi, who had the same name as Senior Brother Wu Yue.
"Meng, Wan!"
With a "click", the unlucky senior brother reattached his arm with a ferocious look on his face, and looked at Meng Wan with murderous eyes.
Today, even if he has to risk being cursed by the blood curse, he will teach Meng Wan a lesson!
Meng Wan hid behind the crowd and only showed her head when she heard her name. She pointed upwards with an honest look on her face.
"Brother, the fight has already begun. Brother Gu is waiting for you in the ring."
The unlucky senior brother looked back and only realized that he had been deceived again when he saw the two unfamiliar faces on the ring.
When he wanted to cause trouble for Meng Wan again, where could he see her?
After tricking a senior brother, Meng Wan put on a fancy dress, mixed into the Piaomiao Palace team, and pretended to watch the fight.
After the opponents are determined by drawing lots, as long as one of the two contestants steps onto the ring, the other must accept the challenge, otherwise it will be considered as a forfeit.
The two people competing in the arena are two disciples from Jinyun Sect and Shenyi Sect.
The two fought in a very conventional manner, which made Meng Wan almost sleepy. Only then did the two finally decide the winner.
After the two men walked down the stage, a young man in black clothes emerged from the direction of Jinyun Sect and walked onto the stage.
"It's Senior Brother Gu Chi. I don't know who is so unlucky to run into Senior Brother Gu Chi in the first round, haha!"
"I bet five spirit stones that Senior Brother Gu can end the battle within three breaths."
"I hope the opponent is a master, after all, a rookie can't show the level of Senior Brother Gu."
Gu Chi walked onto the stage and glanced indifferently in the direction of Xuanyin Sect.
Uncle Zhu asked him to try his best to kill Meng Wan in the fight, but he didn't know whether the other party would be scared and give up the game after seeing his name.
After Gu Chi came on stage, the other person did not move for a long time, and the discussions of the disciples of Jinyun Sect became louder.
"What's going on? Are you too scared to go on stage?"
"Which sect's disciples are so cowardly? Haha, could it be the Xuanyin Sect or the Piaomiao Palace?"
"Those demon cultivators all bully the weak and fear the strong. If not them, who else could it be?"
Could it be that Meng Wan knew she couldn't beat Gu Chi and simply gave up the competition?
Zhu Yusheng frowned slightly, but could only follow the rules and said, "If you don't go up to fight within ten breaths, it will be considered a forfeit."
As soon as these words were spoken, the unlucky senior brother chosen by Meng Wan had no choice but to step onto the stage.
When they saw who was coming, Zhu Yusheng and Gu Chi were both stunned.
Isn’t Gu Chi’s opponent Meng Wan?
How come they don’t know when the person was replaced?
The two looked at each other, but could only suppress their doubts and finish the fight first.
The ending was not surprising. The unlucky senior brother couldn't even avoid Meng Wan's little tricks, so he was naturally no match for Gu Chi.
He barely lasted five or six rounds before being defeated and seriously injured.
If he hadn't shouted "surrender" quickly, Gu Chi would have almost cut off half of his head.
After losing the fight, the unlucky senior brother was anxious to go back to heal his wounds, and had no time to find trouble with Meng Wan. He apologized to the seniors who had established their foundation, and left in a hurry.
Meng Wan was happy that no one was bothering her, so she hid in the Piaomiao Palace team and continued to watch the fight. Suddenly, a voice came to her.
"This sister looks quite unfamiliar. I don't think I've seen you before in Piaomiao Palace."
Meng Wan looked up and saw a pair of beautiful eyes covered by a veil, and immediately understood the identity of the person.
He immediately revealed an expression of envy, obsession and self-deprecation.
"Sister is so beautiful, it's natural that she wouldn't notice an ordinary disciple like me."
Yun Yao smiled. "You are quite good at talking. I just happen to be in need of a smart maid. Are you interested in joining me?"
Before Meng Wan had time to think, she felt the urge to agree to the other party.
She suddenly understood that although Yun Yao seemed to be chatting with her, he was secretly using some magic to influence her mind.
"OK."
Meng Wan smiled sweetly and agreed to Yun Yao's request, "It is my honor to serve you, sister.
I heard that my sister is very powerful. I wonder who is stronger than Gu Chi just now?"
"Is Gu Chi worthy enough to compete with Sister Yun?"
Yun Yao didn't say anything, but the handsome young man behind her snorted coldly, "There's no need for Sister Yun to help. I can deal with Gu Chi by myself."
Are the people in Piaomiao Palace so powerful?
Meng Wan showed an admiring look on her face. "I want to see Sister Yun take action, is that okay?"
"Of course, since you have agreed to be my maid, I will naturally not refuse even a small request."
Just as another fight was about to end, Yun Yao chuckled and flew straight onto the ring.
Yun Yao's appearance caused a commotion. Some people wanted to glue their eyes to Yun Yao, but they were worried that their gazes were too explicit and would cause displeasure from their master.
So they looked at her coldly and deliberately ignored her.
"Humph, she's just a seductress who relies on her pretty face to seduce people. She's just flirting here, relying on her looks."
"It's just a stinking skin that will rot sooner or later. Only the devil cultivators of Piaomiao Palace would practice such evil methods and rely on selling their sex appeal to attract attention."
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