381: C381 Tianhua Sect Vs Eight Direction Gate 1

C381 Tianhua Sect Vs Eight Direction Gate 1

chapter 381 Heavenly Transformation Sect VS Eight Direction Sect

"Before introducing the rules and precautions, I would like to introduce the guests of this year. They are the Sect Chief of East Sun Sect, Dongyang Liuguang."

When Mo Tong said this, an old man with white hair and a white beard stood up in the middle of the row of seats in front of the host table. He waved his hand at the people around him.

After Dongyang Liuguang sat down, Mo Tong continued, "The guests are the Vice Sect Master of East Sun Sect, Mo Xu and Dongyang Xiong."

After saying that.

An old man stood up from both sides of the guests' seats and greeted everyone. After greeting each other, the two old men sat down.

"There are also guests from the Second Class Sect and the second-rate families of the Immortal Domain of Dongyang. Everyone, please give them a round of applause!" Mo Tong continued.

As soon as Mo Tong finished his words, the crowd burst into a round of intense applause. It lasted for ten breaths before it finally stopped.

After the applause, Mo Tong started a long introduction to the competition.

"Next, this old man will explain the rules of the competition. This year's ranking competition of the Third Class Sect is divided into three rounds. Each round is a team competition, which means all the disciples of the sect will participate in the competition together. The first round will be the strongest against the weakest of the ten sects. They would fight in five groups at the same time, and the five victorious sects would enter the next round. The five defeated sects will draw lots to decide from six to ten. "

"In the second round, the five sects will draw lots to draw the first group to fight against the second group. Those who draw the fourth and fifth group will fight against each other in one group. Those who win the second group and those who draw the third group will enter the next round. The loser of the second group will fight against the fourth group. The winner of the second group will fight against the winner of the second group. The winner of the second group will fight against the winner of the second group. "

"The remaining three sects will fight in pairs in the third round, and the sects that win in both battles will be the first The sect who won and lost will be ranked second, and the sect who lost both matches will be ranked third. The top three sects will be exempted from paying taxes for a hundred years, and they will also receive generous rewards from the East Sun Sect. "

"After the ranking competition, it will be a one-on-one competition. Each sect will choose two of the strongest disciples to participate in the competition. The top three will be decided by drawing lots. The top three will not only receive generous rewards, but they will also have the opportunity to join the East Sun Sect. They would enjoy the same treatment as the core disciples of the East Sun Sect. At the same time, if the top three disciples chose to join the East Sun Sect... Then the sect will also receive a generous reward."

"Lastly, there will be the friendly match between the disciples under the age of one thousand in the second level of the Immortal Domain of Dongyang. All the matches will end here. It can hurt people, but it can't hurt the Immortal Infant or kill people. Otherwise, no matter who you are, you will be killed on the spot! Every time a competition was kicked out of Martial Platform, it would be considered a failure. No one was allowed to go on stage again. However, the next competition can still continue."

Mo Tong paused for a moment and took a few breaths. After that, he continued, "Now, I would like to invite the sixty participating disciples from the ten direct subsidiary Third Class Sect to come to this stage to verify their identities. The competition will begin immediately."

After Mo Tong finished speaking, many disciples from the pavilions around the training hall walked towards the central stage.

"Muh Feng, the leader, and the geniuses of the Heavenly Transformation Sect, I wish you all the best!" Vice Sect Master Wu Tian smiled and raised his fist.

"Junior brothers, we will wait here for you all to return victorious. You all can do it! You are the best!" Zhang Ziwen said.

Muh Feng and the other six participating disciples nodded. At the same time, they raised their fists and shouted, "All the best! You will definitely win!"

After that, Muh Feng and the other six Heavenly Transformation Sect disciples walked towards the stage.

At this moment, on the left side of the projection screen of the training hall, the ranking and arrangement of the top ten disciples of the Third Class Sect were displayed.

First place: Eight Direction Sect, tenth place: Heavenly Transformation Sect.

Second place: Sea Heaven Sect, against ninth place: Heaven Bearing Sect.

Third place: Jade Dawn Sect, versus eighth place: Flying Tiger Sect.

Fourth place: Tyrant Sword Sect versus Seventh place: Moon Clan

Fifth place: White Tiger Sect versus sixth place: Jade Profound Sect.

Sixty participating disciples took out their competition tokens and verified their identities before walking to the designated circular Martial Platform according to the arrangement table.

The Heavenly Transformation Sect and the Eight Direction Sect were divided into Martial Platform No. 1. Muh Feng and the other six disciples of the Heavenly Transformation Sect walked to the number one Martial Platform and began to warm up. They were ready to fight at any time.

Muh Feng carefully sized up the Martial Platform and found that it wasn't very big. The diameter of the Martial Platform was at most 500 meters. This distance meant that the Martial Platform would be taken down if one didn't pay attention to it.

After Muh Feng and the others went up to the stage for more than ten breaths, the six disciples of the Eight Direction Sect lazily went up to the Martial Platform.

Muh Feng looked over and saw the cultivation base of the six disciples of the Eight Direction Sect. There was a Grade One Ancestral Immortal, three Grade Nine Profound Immortals, and two Grade Eight Profound Immortals.2

After seeing the cultivation base of the six disciples of the Eight Direction Sect, Muh Feng's expression became slightly serious. He didn't expect that the only Ancestor Immortal among the sixty disciples would be a match for the Heavenly Transformation Sect.

However, Muh Feng had also guessed that the strongest would be the weakest. Basically, they would be fighting against this Ancestor Immortal expert.

Muh Feng was confident that he could defeat him. If he wasn't too abnormal, then of course, if he could fight a Grade Three like the Sect Master, then Muh Feng would have no chance of winning unless he revealed his trump card.

When the six disciples of the Eight Direction Sect arrived, besides Muh Feng and the Sect Master, the other four disciples of the Heavenly Transformation Sect clenched their fists nervously, and their expressions became serious.

"Hahaha, ants of Heavenly Transformation Sect, don't be so nervous. What are you afraid of? In a while, all of you can just jump down and avoid the physical pain!" The Grade One Ancestral Immortal of the Eight Direction Sect looked at Muh Feng and the others with disdain and said.

"Hahaha, why do we have to go down by ourselves? Why don't you go down by yourselves?" Muh Feng said with a smile.

"Hmm? Damn, the Heavenly Transformation Sect is getting worse and worse. Even the ants of the Rank Nine Heavenly Immortal have gone up the stage. Hahahaha..."

After the Grade One Ancestral Immortal of the Eight Direction Sect finished speaking, the other five Profound Immortal Stage warriors of the Eight Direction Sect hugged their stomachs and laughed out loud.

Muh Feng coldly harrumphed. He thought to himself, 'You guys can laugh as much as you want. Let's see if you can still laugh in a while.'

"Haha... Hahaha... Laozi laughed until his stomach hurt. The Heavenly Transformation Sect actually sent a Rank Nine Heavenly Immortal disciple to participate in the competition. What a joke! Hahaha..." The Grade One Ancestral Immortal Realm of the Eight Direction Sect continued laughing.

" Hehe, have you laughed enough? Don't laugh until you have no strength. It won't be funny if you get kicked off the Martial Platform later!" Muh Feng's lips curled up slightly as he said in an unpleasant manner.

When the Grade One Ancestral Immortal of Eight Direction Sect saw Muh Feng's annoying face, it immediately became furious. It pointed at Muh Feng and shouted, "Little ant, are you courting death? When I see you like this, I want to beat you up. I want to slap your mouth!"

"Hahaha, I'll return this sentence to you. I also want to slap your mouth!" Muh Feng said with disdain.

After that, Muh Feng turned to the five men behind him and said, "The strongest opponent is the Grade One Ancestral Immortal. I'll deal with him. Two of the other five are Grade Eight Profound Immortal and three are Grade Nine Profound Immortals. Mr. Sect Master would be the first to hold them off. If he couldn't hold them off, he would play hide and seek with them. After I defeat the Grade One Ancestral Immortal, I will come with you to take down the rest of the people in Martial Platform. The rest of you, don't fight with them. None of them is someone you can deal with, so you can just run away from them. If you really can't handle them, just jump down from Martial Platform and don't get hurt. "

"Junior Brother Muh Feng, can you do it?" The Sect Master asked doubtfully.

"Don't worry, I should be able to handle it. Just be careful not to get hurt. If you can't defeat it, run!" Muh Feng said.

"Ah, little ant, you dare to say that you want to slap my mouth? Go to hell!"

At this moment, the Grade One Ancestral Immortal realm expert from the Eight Direction Sect roared furiously. Then, his body flashed, and he raised his hand, turning it into an afterimage as he slapped towards Muh Feng.

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