77: C77 Competitions Rule

C77 Competitions Rule

Compete on the rules. Rules

"Alright, alright. It's good that you get used to it. It has been like this for hundreds of years. I'm used to it. Pack up and stay here for a few days!" Liu Haifeng said.

"Sect Head Liu, I have looked around. This place is the worst. Not only is the house broken, but the environment is also so bad." Chen Hui said.

"That's right, but there is one thing that the Heavenly Thunder Sect can't compare with here. Have you guys found out what it is?" Liu Haifeng asked with a smile on his face.

Everyone thought for a while and shook their heads. They really couldn't figure out what was better than the Heavenly Thunder Sect in such a lousy environment.

After a few dozen breaths, Muh Feng said, "If there is one thing that is stronger than the Heavenly Thunder Sect, then it is the spiritual energy. The spiritual energy here was so dense that it had condensed into a liquid form. The air was filled with specks of liquefied spiritual energy. Cultivating here, I'm afraid even a pig can reach the Golden Core Stage."

"Hahaha, Muh Feng is right. The spiritual energy in this place, even the Absolute God Temple, which has the most abundant spiritual energy in Heavenly Thunder Sect, is incomparable to this place. This is the reason why we came here earlier. Now, pack up and go cultivate. I will wake you up before the competition." Liu Haifeng said.

"Sect Chief Liu, Muh Feng has something to ask you. May I know the approximate cultivation base of the Myriad Sword Sect's younger generation in the previous competition?" Muh Feng asked.

"Look at my memory. How could I forget such an important matter? If it wasn't for Muh Feng's reminder, I would have forgotten to tell you all this."

Subsequently, Liu Haifeng explained everything in detail.

In the last year's competition between the younger generation of Myriad Sword Sect, all of us from the Heavenly Thunder Sect were Golden Core Late Period warriors. You all heard what the Fire God Sect said just now.

As for the other third-grade subsidiary sects, they basically didn't have any Golden Core Stage disciples. The weakest of them was at the Nascent Infant Early Period. Most of the participants were at the intermediate Nascent Infant, and there were even a few Nascent Infant Late Period warriors.

Besides the thirteen subsidiary Third Class Sect, the Myriad Sword Sect would also send some disciples to participate in the competition. The disciples sent by the Myriad Sword Sect were mostly at the Nascent Infant Late Period, and there were even some at the Aperture Expelling Early Period.

Of course, the highest ranked disciple in the younger generation of the Myriad Sword Sect was at the Aperture Expelling Early Period. After all, the age limit was below thirty years old. The disciples of the Aperture Expelling Early Period were extremely powerful in all aspects, and no one could force him to use his sword.

After saying this, Liu Haifeng looked at everyone with a smile on his face.

"It can't be, right? If it is that strong, then wouldn't we be at the bottom again? Sect Head Liu, to think that you can still laugh! " Chen Hui rolled his eyes and said.

"Is it strong? I don't think so. There is an even stronger existence here. Killing Nascent Infant Late Period warriors is like slaughtering dogs. I'm afraid he can even fight Aperture Expelling Early Period warriors." Liu Haifeng looked at Muh Feng and said with a smile.

After hearing what Liu Haifeng said, everyone felt relieved and almost forgot about that abnormal being.

Muh Feng spread out his hands and said, "Don't have too high hopes for me. I have no problem dealing with a Nascent Infant Late Period, but I have never tried fighting an Aperture Expelling Early Period. As for whether I can defeat him or not, I don't know."

"Junior Brother Muh Feng is being modest. I didn't believe the rumors of the Heavenly Thunder Sect's disciples. After the battle at Mount Wan Jue, I completely believed it. Your growth speed is unbelievable. I saw you once a few months ago. At that time, you were only at the late stage of the Opening Light Stage, but now, you have grown to the point where I can only look up to you. I, Qingshan, have never admired anyone in my life, but you are the first person I admire." Qingshan said.

"Senior Brother Qingshan, was it that time in the Ten Thousand Beast Valley?"

"Yes!"

Liu Haifeng is gratified as he hears their conversation. The cold and indifferent Qingshan finally smiles.

Muh Feng was like a sun. Even if he was as cold as Qingshan, Tim could melt him.

"You guys can talk about it later. I will tell you about the rules of the competition between the younger generation of Myriad Sword Sect." Liu Haifeng said.

Muh Feng and the others immediately stopped talking and focused on listening to Liu Haisheng's explanation of the Vice Sect Master.

The competition between the younger generation of the Myriad Sword Sect was first to verify the age, and then determine if the number of participants from the various sects matched the invitation.

The competition was an arena from the beginning until the end. The competition was divided into three rounds. The first round was a team competition. Three people in a group would draw lots to compete, and the winner would be decided in one round. The victorious team would enter the next round.

The second round was the individual competition. The team members who won in the first round would split up and compete in the individual competition. Of course, the team members who failed in the first round were not qualified to continue the competition.

The individual competition would also be carried out by drawing lots. They would fight in pairs. The winner and loser would be decided in one round until there were only ten people left. If there were less than ten people left after the two battles, then the number of people left would be less than ten. Then, the stronger participants would enter the next round after filling in ten people.

The third round was the Challenger League. Each person had three chances, and if they challenged or were challenged, they would have a total of three chances.1

Similarly, the participant who drew the 1-5 card would be the challenger, while the participant who drew the 6-10 card would be the challenger.

Challengers could choose any three challengers, but they could not challenge the same person. The challenger who was chosen could not refuse, but could admit defeat.

Challenges started from No.1, and the challenger who won two matches in three rounds would win. The loser would also continue to compete in the same way, and the challenger would determine the sixth to tenth place.

The five winners continued to draw lots, until the top five were decided.

If they won one match, the sect they belonged to would add two points, if they lost one match, they would lose one point, and in the end, the ranking of the sect would be decided based on the score.

The top three geniuses of the competition would receive generous rewards from the Myriad Sword Sect. As for what it was, I don't know. Every year, it would be different. The top ten disciples could choose to join the Myriad Sword Sect, and they would be nurtured by the Myriad Sword Sect.

At the same time, their sect would also obtain a lot of wealth. Of course, they could choose not to join the Myriad Sword Sect, and they would be willing to do so.

Muh Feng and the others nodded their heads when they heard this. They were still very satisfied with this method of competition. However, the Heavenly Thunder Sect only had six people, so it was obvious that they were at a disadvantage.

"Sect Master Liu, how many points did the Heavenly Thunder Sect get in the past years?" Muh Feng asked curiously.

"Eh? This, this, the Heavenly Thunder Sect didn't even pass the first round of the previous competitions, it was a negative score... " Liu Haifeng stammered as he answered.

Muh Feng had actually thought of this result, but when he heard what Liu Haifeng said with his own ears, he felt a little sad in his heart. He did not think that the former overlord would fall to such a state. No wonder he was always ostracized, mocked, and rolled his eyes.

"Sect Master Liu, there's no need to be sad. This year, we will definitely do our best and guarantee that we will not be at the bottom." Chen Hui patted his chest and said.

"That's right. We will definitely do our best. Besides, isn't there another monstrous genius here?" Loong Feng agreed.

Tim then comforted Liu Hai, "Although this disciple is only a Golden Core Late Period warrior, I can still deal with Nascent Infant Early Period warriors. As for the Mid Nascent Infant warrior, perhaps I can also fight him."

"Hmph, this time, I will definitely regain the glory that belongs to the Heavenly Thunder Sect. Sect Chief Liu, please rest assured." Muh Feng said confidently.

"Hahaha, good, very good. The sect really didn't pick the wrong person. You are all good, but you still have to act according to your own abilities. If you can't defeat a strong enemy, there is no harm in admitting defeat." Liu Haifeng said in a gratified manner.

Muh Feng and the rest chat all the way until midnight before returning to their rooms to cultivate. A few days passed in the blink of an eye. The exciting competition between the younger generation of Myriad Sword Sect was about to begin. Liu Haifeng woke up the six people who were cultivating early in the morning. They walked towards Million Sword Square.

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