Chapter 950 Martial Arts Competition (1/2)

Chapter 950 - Martial Arts Compet.i.tion

The Martial Arts Compet.i.tion that was opened once every fifty years opened once again. Like last time, the place was in the huge plaza near the City Lord's Mansion. This plaza was much larger than the Nether Plaza's place, and it was called Phantom Martial Field.

On this day, the Martial Arts Compet.i.tion had not even officially opened, and it was already packed with people.

There were tens of millions of people in the Ghost City, and those who had the right to watch were at least at the fifth level of Heaven Martial Stage or had some connections. Even so, there was a sea of people here, and from above, it was densely packed with black heads.

This was an event organized by the City Lord Palace, and had nothing to do with the Netherworld Army s, so at this moment, the ones maintaining order were the Guard s. Within the Ghost City s, there were also quite a few Guard s, a total of several hundred thousand, just a bit less than the Netherworld Army s.

The battle prowess of the defending city guards were not as good as the Netherworld Army's trained by the system, but it was still sufficient to hold back such a scene.

This year, Martial Arts Compet.i.tion was a little special, so there were a lot of people. Right now, everyone was talking about the matter of the Ghost City's beautiful city lord taking in his disciple.

For the Ghost City and all the cities under his jurisdiction, this was a grand occasion for all the small cities. Ye Xuan was one of the first-rate families in the Nether Realm, the strongest member of the Ye Family.

More importantly, not only was Ye Xuan extremely powerful, his beauty was also the G.o.ddess in the eyes of countless people. To be able to become the disciple of such a woman and receive her tutelage, that was simply a pleasure to enjoy.

At least among the Ghost City, all the young disciples, as long as they were not older than fifty years old and had reached the seventh stage of Heaven Martial Stage, would all be partic.i.p.ating in such a grand event. And among the Netherworld Army, there were already many who had registered, the number of people who had registered for this compet.i.tion would reach a shocking twenty thousand.

This time around, the Martial Arts Compet.i.tion would most likely have to continue for half a month before it could completely come to an end.

The format of the compet.i.tion was very simple, it was two versus two. Every person would have to go through one battle every day, and if injured, the City Lord's Mansion would provide the medicine needed to heal their wounds.

He estimated that it would take twenty days for twenty thousand people to determine who would be the champion. The first day of the compet.i.tion would be the most crowded, with a total of ten thousand fights.

As long as they fought at the same time and had the city guards to maintain order, it was still possible to carry out more than 10,000 battles in a day.

For this time's Martial Arts Compet.i.tion, the City Lord's Palace could be said to have sent out all of their troops. With over a hundred A powerful warrior of the Divine Martial Realm controlling the entire palace, no accidents could possibly happen here.

At this time, there were already more than ten pract.i.tioners from Divine Martial Stage patrolling in the sky. Phantom Martial Field took up a total of one hundred thousand mu. There were hundreds of arenas of different sizes, and each arena had a different standard of battle.

The first day had a total of 100 arenas to open. Each arena had to experience more than 100 battles, and a total of 24 hours was actually enough.

At this time, it was the early morning, and the Martial Arts Compet.i.tion's venue had already been prepared. Everything was going in an orderly manner and in an orderly manner.

Those who did not partic.i.p.ate in the battle were all intercepted by the city guards in a certain range because they thought that they would be able to prevent them from causing trouble. Outside of this range, they could clearly see all the battles.

Actually, this match had been rather suspenseful in the Martial Arts Compet.i.tion. There were the warriors from the Netherworld Army, the talented warriors from the various big families of the Ghost City, and the warriors from all over the world. No one knew who would be the champion.

However, three days ago, a message suddenly arrived.

In the Netherworld Army, the genius female warrior Su Xue, the cousin of Marshal Su Mo, was also partic.i.p.ating in this Martial Arts Compet.i.tion.

Reaching the Divine Martial Stage before the age of fifty was already considered to be a legendary existence, so amongst the martial artists partic.i.p.ating in the tournament, Su Xue was the only one with Divine Martial Stage. After the news of her arrival, almost everyone was certain that she would be the champion.

Many of the partic.i.p.ants were complaining in their hearts.

Su Xue was a disciple of a first-rate family, had such a good relationship with Su Mo, yet she s.n.a.t.c.hed Ye Xuan's position as a disciple, which was a little excessive. However, they could only swallow their anger, even Ye Xuan had agreed to it.

After knowing that Su Xue came to partic.i.p.ate in the Martial Arts Compet.i.tion, over three thousand people immediately withdrew from the compet.i.tion, because they knew that they would definitely not be able to obtain the championship, so they might as well not take the risk. As for even more people, they came for the battles that would happen one after another.

The Martial Arts Compet.i.tion still had another two hours before the start of the compet.i.tion. The main characters had already arrived, while the spectators outside the compet.i.tion grounds were all in a flurry of discussion. For a moment, it was as if there were countless flies flying about the Phantom Martial Field.

”Since Su Xue is here, what are we fighting for!”