Zhou Qiong didn't think any more about it. No matter what kind of protagonist halo the other party had, he had to die.
Time passed slowly, and finally the day of the martial arts exchange competition arrived. The location of this exchange was at the Dawu Academy. At this time, the huge martial arts arena of the Dawu Academy was full of people.
There were also some people in brocade robes surrounding the scene, also watching. They were people from various marquisates and dukedoms. As long as they spotted a young talent with great potential, they would scramble for him, after all, there were not many people with extraordinary talent.
The competition was not yet over, but the audience began to discuss, "Have you heard that Young Marquis Zheng is also here to participate? He is a top figure who has cultivated to the Daluo realm in less than a hundred years!"
"Yes, Master Sun Shang and Master Bai Xiu from the Jixia Academy are here, and several disciples of the master of the Dawu Academy have also come out of seclusion! There are also family members who have not come out to the world!"
"Yes, there are many more masters this time than a hundred years ago. Our Dawu Dynasty is getting stronger and stronger. It's really a fight between dragons and tigers! We can only join in the fun!"
"Hey, you said that Zhao Wuji is also the master's disciple, will he also come to participate?"
"He just offended a big shot a few days ago and had his arm broken by him. How dare he come again? Besides, even if he is not injured, coming here to participate in the competition is just asking for trouble, isn't it?"
"What? You didn't even know about this. Have you not been out lately?..."
There were constant discussions around, and people would look up at the seats above from time to time. Those seats were reserved for some important people.
For example, the deputy master of Dawu Academy, the deputy master of Jixia Academy, and the top figures of the Dawu Dynasty.
Of course, these people will not show up today. The competition will last for a week, and these big shots will only appear in the finals!
A arrogant voice came from the back, "Everyone, get out of the way! This prince is here to challenge me!"
A bunch of guards kept pushing people aside, and Zhao Wuji, dressed in a python robe, came out and jumped directly onto one of the rings. He shouted, "This prince will start defending the ring now, who wants to challenge me?"
According to the rules of the martial arts competition, each person only needs to win ten competitions in the first few days to win.
Before everyone could react, a guard came up to the stage to challenge, then admitted defeat. Ten guards came up again and again, and the whole process took less than a minute from start to finish.
Zhao Wuji laughed wildly and said, "I have been promoted today, let's go!" After that, he waved his hand and left with many guards. Everyone looked at Zhao Wuji with anger as he walked away.
Zhao Wuji is so shameless that he can use such a method. Does he have any shame? Yes, it is not too much for his character. Really, why didn't that big shot just kill him that day?
Countless people cursed Zhao Wuji, and Zhao Wuji's face looked unhappy after he walked away. He originally didn't want to participate in the competition.
However, he didn't expect that the reward for first place in the competition would be a Juyuan Stone, which was exactly what he needed right now.
Besides, after being silent for so many years, it's time for him to explode, otherwise everyone will think he is just a useless prince! And that Li Wan'er, his body is very obsessed with her.
The martial arts preliminaries lasted for six days, and five hundred winners were selected. They all became famous and gained both wealth and beauty. There was only one exception, and that was Zhao Wuji. Everyone was angry about his advancement but dared not say anything!
Today will be the day of the finals. There are several spectator chairs above the ring, which will be prepared for the big names who will arrive today.
There were already two or three people sitting on it!
"Look, that's Dongfang Hou, a master of the seventh level of Semi-Saint! He really has an extraordinary aura!"
"Yes, the one next to him is the first deputy master of our Great Martial Arts Academy, whose cultivation level is at the eighth level of Semi-Saint!"
"Guess who will be sitting on the other chairs!"
"Who else could it be? The patriarchs and masters of various families and sects!"
More and more people came, and some seeded players who were expected to win the championship also appeared one after another, including the arrogant Zhao Wuji. At this time, the guards had cleared out the area around him, and he was sitting leisurely on a chair!
At this time, the Li siblings also came and sat in the audience seats nearby. Li Wan'er looked at Zhao Wuji lying there leisurely with a gloomy face. She really didn't know why this man was so shameless!
The competition was about to begin. The chairs above the arena were already full of people, a total of eight chairs, except for one empty chair. Everyone looked around.
"My lord, I wonder who this chair is reserved for!" One of the old men sitting on the chair asked!
"Master Tang, I don't know either!"
After hearing this, the others slowly shook their heads. Only the deputy master of the Great Martial Academy seemed to know something, but before he could speak it out.
A huge dragon flying chariot suddenly flew over from afar! This chariot is really extraordinary now. Zhou Qiong relied on his luck in the lottery to upgrade the chariot. Not only has the sturdiness of the chariot increased a lot, but the cultivation of the dragon has also increased to the semi-saint level, and it has become a chariot pulled by three dragons.
“Oh my god, who is this? He actually used a semi-saint dragon to pull a cart! That’s too awesome!”
"This is too infuriating! Who is so cruel? It's too wasteful for a semi-saint to pull a cart, and three of them. These three dragons would probably be regarded as guardian beasts in any family!"
Only the Li siblings looked at the flying sedan with surprise. Of course, they knew the flying sedan and the people inside it.
But last time, there was only one magic dragon in this flying chariot, and its cultivation level was only at the True Martial Realm. But how come it has become the Half-Saint Realm now!
Could it be another one? However, there was clearly a black dog standing on the head of the evil dragon in the middle. Li Ge also recognized this dog. It was the one next to Zhou Qiong!
At this time, the flying sedan stopped above the ring, the door opened and ten guards in black armor walked out, standing on both sides. A man in a demon cult robe slowly appeared in front of everyone!
With extraordinary domineering power, like a demon god, the man flew to the seat with eleven guards. The people on the other seats looked at him with curiosity.
Although no one knew him, everyone knew about the recent legend in the imperial city. This person was an existence that was no less powerful than the King of Zhenbei. Only the deputy palace master of Jixia Academy looked at him with a disapproving eye.
After all, their academy practices Confucianism and Taoism, and they hate the demons the most. It was only because of Zhou Qiong's strength and unknown identity that they did not take direct action!
“Master Zhou, you are so courageous. A Half-Saint serves as your bodyguard and even the one pulling the cart is a Half-Saint Demon Dragon. It is really admirable!” Sect Master Tang who was sitting nearby said in a deep voice!
Zhou Qiong didn't reply and just snorted.
The other people on the chairs didn't say anything either. If they were just guessing before, they were now certain that the other party was definitely a disciple of an ancient family or a holy land!
Otherwise, who would be willing to let the Half Saints be his guards? I guess that Demon Sect was just something he created casually! These Half Saints are his real team!
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