Chapter 145: The Conference Begins, Competition That naturally means the start of a grand competition. All cultivators who want to enter the sword tomb and obtain the divine sword can participate in the competition. They can fight and rank in the top 100 in the competition to have a chance to enter. The conference began with the usual speech by the leader of the Cang Qiong Sect, but he didn't waste any words. He just emphasized the rules and precautions of the competition and that was it. He was very concise and Zhao Yueyue liked him quite a lot. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to look at where she was for a while. It must be an illusion! There are so many people around me, maybe they are not looking at her! So Zhao Yueyue put aside this thought as soon as it came to her mind and focused on the conference. It may seem that one hundred places are a lot, but this is the Sword-Asking Competition, and there are hundreds of sects, large and small, participating in the competition. According to the number of places, not even one sect may get a chance, so the competition is very fierce. Of course, as a disciple of a large sect, the chances of getting a place are still very high, because the strength of these sects varies. At least this was Zhao Yueyue's expression when she first heard that there was a sect called the Scissor Sect and the disciple who participated was the sect's leader. o(╯□╰)o! He is both the leader and the disciple. It seems that he is the only one in the Scissor Gate. Is there also a Stone Gate? Not to mention, there is no Stone Gate but there is indeed a related one called the Iron Stone Gate. The main thing is that these two strange sects met each other, and then Zhao Yueyue saw the differences among human beings. "The person on the other side, please tell me your name!" "Hehe, I will never change my name, Zhao Dao from the Scissor Sect!"
"Good! I admire your ambition, so Li San from Tieshimen will give you some time to breathe when we fight later!" "Hmph, stop bragging. Watch this! Wah-ah-ah~" "Ah! You are so powerful, I can't resist you! Ha, I kid you, look at my ultimate move, Scissor Gate, whoosh whoosh whoosh——" Everyone in the audience: “.” They all looked at the two people on the stage with an idiot look on their face, who were doing nothing but squatting on the spot and then began a non-propeller performance, just posing in various postures and saying they were going to attack, but in the end, nothing happened, not even any spiritual power. We all know that you are only in the Qi Refining Stage, and you are not strong enough to take the initiative, but you pretended to take action and dubbed it yourself to fool everyone! The most important thing is that they encountered two of these weirdos. Due to the large number of participants, ten competitions were held simultaneously, and everyone could randomly choose which one to watch. Originally, Zhao Yueyue was not drawn to the previous competitions, so she wanted to learn from others and randomly chose one to watch. Unexpectedly, she won the jackpot. Seeing such a weird game, Zhao Yueyue almost burst out laughing. There were many people like her, and finally the entire six venues fell into an eerie silence. The disciple of the Cang Qiong Sect who was serving as the referee had a perfect smile on his face that suddenly broke. After the two sides had spent 15 minutes swaying and still hadn't entered the competition, he simply put away the expression on his face and raised the chess piece expressionlessly. "Because neither of the two contestants launched an attack after a cup of tea, and they also disregarded the dignity of the tournament, I declare that both of them are disqualified!" "Ah! Why? We have been competing all the time!" "That's right. This is a mental competition. You can't make a blind judgment if you don't understand! I don't accept it!" But following the accusations of the two weirdos on the stage, the audience below cheered. "Well, the referee is awesome! It's irresponsible of us to let these two idiots continue to lose talent on the field! Fuck you, my eyes almost died after watching their game, and I haven't asked them to pay for it yet!" "That's right, I need a lifetime to heal from the tea time just now! There are weirdos every year in the Sword Competition, and I actually ran into one this year, fuck!" The crowd was truly excited, and many people denounced the two idiots on the stage. They stepped down in disgrace only after they saw that things had gotten out of hand. The farce of six games ended only after everyone had left, and Zhao Yueyue returned to normal. Then he and Mei Mei looked at each other and smiled. "Weird, so weird! Hahaha, how come there are people like this who come to participate in the Sword Questioning Conference?"
"Pfft - this is normal. All sects can participate, so wouldn't anyone come for the sword? But there are still few people like this, so it adds a lot of fun to the Sword-asking Conference, hahaha~" "makes sense." Zhao Yueyue smiled and turned her attention back to the competition field. She found that this match was much more normal. Although they were both from small sects and their cultivation was not very high, they both tried their best, which was very commendable. Especially with that pair in front as a comparison, everyone's lower limit was suddenly lowered. So even in such an ordinary battle between foundation-building period, the audience below gave a lot of cheers, which calmed the frustration of the male cultivator who lost. Ten matches were held at the same time, and everyone came for the holy sword, so many people wanted to win quickly, so the matches were carried out very quickly, with each match ending in almost an incense stick of time, and sometimes in less than half an incense stick of time. If we meet a particularly powerful enemy, the battle may be over in just one minute. Needless to say, this kind of thing must be very powerful and famous, just like the one Zhao Yueyue is watching now. Ji Zhanzhi of Tianyan School versus Zheng Qi of Jianmen School. Their cultivation levels were both at the early stage of Golden Core, but the difference between them was extremely huge. Ji Zhanzhi is only 20 years old, and the man opposite him looks like a middle-aged man. Zhao Yueyue guessed that he is at least a hundred years old. One is a young genius, the other is just an ordinary person, not to mention that both of them came from prominent families, Jianmen could only be considered a medium-sized sect, so their backgrounds were not the same. So at the beginning of the game, Ji Zhanzhi took the initiative to attack, while the opponent took the passive defense. He thought that the two of them had the same level of cultivation, and that his experience and combat awareness must be higher than the other party's. As long as he could survive this wave of attacks, he would definitely be able to defeat the other party. But what Zheng Qi didn't know was that true genius cannot be explained by common sense. A normal sword genius can kill opponents above his level, and the opponent also has combat awareness. It's not that the older you get, the stronger you become. It also requires talent. So when facing his defense, Ji Zhanzhi's expression didn't even change. His body was as fast as lightning, and the sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with him. The sword moved with his heart, and after a few minutes of the opponent's defense, he found the weak point of the opponent's defense, and then his eyes became fierce. He swung the sword in his hand fiercely towards that place. Ji Zhanzhi didn't even use the Tianyan sword technique. He just casually slashed out a sword light, and the opponent's proud defense collapsed completely. "Bang! Crack—" (End of this chapter)