READ NOVEL ONLINE Chapter 36 The Competition Begins
Chen Mo didn't care at all about what other people thought. He only cared about how to make himself stronger.
In this world, only strength is the capital for self-preservation.
Warriors, ferocious beasts, and the most terrifying eternal night ghosts all reveal the dangers of this world.
Looking at the sun that was about to rise in the sky, Chen Mo's eyes were firm, and his reckless energy was running through his body over and over again.
Whenever severe pain came, he would eat a piece of ferocious beast meat to generate heat in his body, constantly dissipating the pain.
Time passed quickly, and it was not until night that Chen Mo stopped practicing and went back to wash up and rest.
He clearly knows that even if he has a golden finger, he must work hard to practice.
There is absolutely no shortage of geniuses in this world.
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The next day, the sun was blazing.
Qingyang Town, the huge martial arts arena in the center.
At this moment, the place is crowded with people.
In front of the martial arts arena, there are four seats.
Those four seats were occupied by the four masters of the Mortal Transformation Realm in Qingyang Town.
Below are the four major families, two major martial arts schools, and young disciples selected by the county government.
"County Magistrate Liu, I heard that you are hiding a trump card this time and want to surprise all of us. I wonder if you can reveal it in advance."
Yang Shan asked the county magistrate sitting aside.
"You will find out later."
Magistrate Liu did not deny it, but smiled.
Chen Mo below looked around.
In this competition, each family sent three players, and he took a cursory glance.
Except for the four major families, none of the players sent by the other three families are below the level of first-class masters.
Especially the two of them are at the mid-level of first-rate masters.
Chen Mo heard about both of them.
The burly man on his right is Wu Xiong who helped him last time.
As for the man on the left holding a fan, he looks like a handsome young man. He is An Xiuyuan, who is known as the number one among the young generation in Qingyang Town.
I heard that his level has reached the late stage of a first-rate master.
On the face of it, not even the county government or Po Feng Martial Arts School has a single disciple who has reached the late stage of a first-rate master.
While Chen Mo was observing other people, the others were also observing him.
Especially An Xiuyuan looked at Chen Mo with some surprise.
He remembered that this guy had just started playing for less than a year, but he had already reached the early stage of a first-rate master.
What a scary guy!
An Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
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"From now on, the Qingyang Competition will be divided into two days. On the first day, in the morning, there will be a competition between twenty-one and eleven, and in the afternoon, there will be a competition between eleven and six.
The first two games will be drawn by lot, with the winner advancing and the loser withdrawing. There will be a bye draw in both games.
The person drawn automatically enters the next round.
On the second day, a six-to-three competition was held in the morning, and the winner was decided in the afternoon.
The championship battle will take turns, with each player competing against two other players.
The player with the most wins in the end became the champion of this Qingyang Competition.
In this competition, the rewards for third to fifth place are a thousand-refinement level weapon of your choice.
The second place reward is a 100-year-old medicinal plant.
As for the first place reward, it is a 200-year-old treasure! "
"Now the Qingyang Competition officially begins."
The master of the county government stood on a high platform and announced the rules of the competition and the rewards.
Everyone below was extremely excited and gearing up.
Afterwards, everyone went up to draw lots one by one. Suddenly, a man in white walked past Chen Mo.
He always felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before?
The man in white also looked at Chen Mo, who was dressed in black, and felt a little familiar.
The two looked at each other for a second, and then immediately looked in other directions.
"Where have you seen this guy before?"
Chen Mo muttered to himself in confusion.
“The first match is between Chen Mo from Shishan Martial Arts School and Sun Fan from the Sun family!
Invite two players to come up. "
The county government master is on the high platform, acting as a referee.
A young man was already standing on the high platform.
Chen Mo immediately walked up and felt the realm, the late stage realm of a second-rate master, and instantly he lost any interest.
"Hello, Your Excellency, I am Sun Fan, please give me some advice."
The young man was holding a spear, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.
"Advice!"
Chen Mo's expression was indifferent, and his figure disappeared instantly. He waved the sword in his hand, followed by a flash of white light.
"what!"
With a painful cry, Sun Fan instantly fell out of the ring, with a sword wound on his body and blood flowing continuously.
"Chen Mosheng!"
The master on the stage was also a little shocked. He was stunned for a while before announcing the result.
The rest of the people below were all surprised when they saw this scene. They had all heard of Chen Mo to some extent.
Less than a year after joining, he was accepted as a disciple by Wan Yuanwu. They thought he was a parallel importer, but when they saw him today, they found him to be a real evildoer.
"Master Wan really took in a good disciple, this little guy.
Although he is only at the early stage level of a first-rate master, his strength is not much behind that of a first-rate master in the mid-term stage. "
Liu Hongzhen, who was sitting in the main seat, said to Wan Yuanwu beside him.
"Magistrate Liu boasted too much. This time I asked the disciple to come over for a trial just to give him a hard time."
Wan Yuanwu said with a smile on his face.
Yang Shan and the other two people on the other side saw Wan Yuanwu happy, so naturally they couldn't be happy.
"Talent is strong, but it's a pity that you are only at the early stage of a first-class master, so you are destined not to win the championship, don't you think so, Master Wan?"
Yang Shan looked at Wan Yuanwu with a somewhat sinister look.
“My disciple’s training time is still short.
However, An Xiuyuan, the core disciple of our martial arts school, is the only one who has reached the late stage of a first-rate master.
I hope you martial arts disciples will not encounter him. "
Wan Yuanwu didn't give in at all and fought back directly.
"Really? Then we'll see."
Yang Shan looked directly at Wan Yuanwu.
"Okay, let's watch the game quietly first!"
Upon seeing this, County Magistrate Liu quickly stepped forward to stop the quarrel between the two.
In this regard, the two did not continue to quarrel.
The battle above the ring continues, and most of these are competitions between top-notch players.
Those second-rate experts just came over to participate for a while. Sure enough, 21 entered 11 in the morning, and all the players below the first-rate experts were eliminated.
As for the one who got the exemption ticket, it turned out to be An Xiuyuan. The others also breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, no one wants to meet an opponent who is a top-notch late stage master.
In the morning game, Chen Mo was concerned about one game, which was that of the man in white.
He was holding a long sword, and his realm had reached the mid-level of a first-rate master. He easily killed the opponent who was a second-rate master in an instant.
Watching his moves, Chen Mo felt more and more familiar, but his opponent was too weak to see his full strength.