Great Zhou Tianzi

The three elders of the Chengji Sect sat around the round table. Sima Jing said that he did not have any suitable candidates on his side, and that the three contestants should be appointed by the Beiyuan Sect and the Youlin Sect.

"Xueran's riding and archery skills are the best among the second-generation children of this school!" Sima Heng continued: "Ji Jie's kung fu is second to none. My nephew Tianming has seen it with his own eyes. I would like to recommend them both." Participate!"

"I have no objection!" Sima Mu then suggested: "Although my son Tianming's kung fu is mediocre, he can meet the requirements of Wendou by studying poetry and books from a young age. If you two have no objection, I think the three of them will participate." Bar!"

In this way, the three contestants of Chengjizong fell on Ji Jie, Sima Xueran and Sima Tianming. The competition does not stipulate that you must be a direct descendant of the Sima family to participate. As long as you can invite help, it is a must. It doesn't matter if you use outsiders for this kind of skill.

The competition is divided into three games. In the first two martial arts, one person will be sent from each case, and the two will fight each other. Ask each other questions in the battle, and the player who is stumped loses until all three players are eliminated and the other side wins.

The first event of martial arts will be held tomorrow morning, riding and archery in the afternoon, and text fighting in the evening.

The martial arts venue was set up on a high platform in the center of the walled city. The contestants and cheering personnel of the three sects stood in their respective positions early in the morning. "Shenwu Zong must win" five golden characters, and a big drum was specially prepared.Eight saber flags were erected on Tianfengzong's side, fluttering with the wind, and more than a dozen disciples were wearing the same style of strong clothes, full of style.

Looking at the Chengjizong side, it is really too shabby. Except for the three contestants, only Sima Heng, Sima Muhe and a few direct descendants came, and a table and a few chairs were randomly placed. It was obviously too late for people to come, so that several young people could only stand, and they could only squat when they were tired from standing.

"Brother Jie, shall we also take some measures?" Sima Xueran asked.

means?What means?Could it be possible to find more than a dozen young girls, dressed in very simple clothes, bouncing around our place, this will attract everyone's attention, but it is of no use!

"No, it's good to keep a low profile!" Ji Jie said with a smile: "Don't look at them all playing pretty, if you want to gain an advantage in the arena, you don't rely on these, you rely on real strength!"

When the time for the competition came, Elder Shenwu, who was elected as the referee, stood in the center of the high platform with three kits in his hand and announced: "The competition has officially begun. Now the martial artists from the three parties will come to the field to draw lots. The order of the competition will be determined by the mutation!"

Ji Jie strode over, and each of the other two contestants took a kit from Elder Shenwu. When he opened it, there was a note with the word "three" written on it. are "one" and "two".

"Tianfeng Sect One, Shenwu Sect Two, Chengji Sect Three!" The Elder Shenwu announced, "The order of the competition is one-on-two, one-on-three, two-on-three, the first match of martial arts, Tianfeng Sect Uliji To Sima Qixing, the Emperor of the Martial Arts, I invite you both!"

Wu Liji of Tianfengzong, nephew of Elder Yuntian, of Hun blood, is 1.9 meters tall, weighs more than 30 jins, is good at wielding two maces weighing more than [-] jins, and has bronze armor weighing more than [-] jins. Arrows are like the wind, as if there is nothing.

Shenwu Zong Sima Qixing, the second son of the elder Shenwu, practiced martial arts hard since he was a child. For more than ten years, he has learned the true inheritance of his family's unique knowledge. Among the second generation children of the Sima family, his martial arts are among the best. He once fought against [-] horse thieves by himself. He was unscathed but killed the horse thieves one by one.

Sima Qixing's most proud weapon is a double-headed pure copper spear. The two stood face to face, and the elder Shenwu said in a deep voice: "They are all from my own family, remember to stop, and don't hurt the other party's life, otherwise it will be your fault." If you win, you will also be judged as a loser! Do you remember it all?"

"Remember!" The two replied at the same time.

"Game start!"

The two saluted each other, and then took a stance, Uljii took the lead in attacking, and the two maces were raised and lowered in a very methodical way, with a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

"Dangdangdang..."

A face-to-face is three tricks, the mace and the bronze dagger collided, sparks shot out, and no one took advantage.

"Your Excellency Zhao Wenjun, who do you think will win?" Sima Tianming asked.

Ji Jie already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't say it directly, but said: "These two are evenly matched, Wu Liji wins in strength, Sima Qixing wins in moves, I think they need at least sixty moves before they can be divided. Win or lose!"

Wu Liji attacked fiercely, Sima Qixing did not back down even a single step.

Elder Yuntian and Elder Shenwu looked at each other, and they both expressed their hope of winning. The children of the two sides began to shout loudly for the players on their side, beating drums and waving flags, it was very lively.

Gradually, Sima Qixing gained the upper hand, as long as Uliji's attack was slightly slow, he would immediately force him to retreat with exquisite moves.

Ulji was sweating profusely. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't withstand such a fierce attack that was not worth the price. He didn't expect his opponent to be so difficult to deal with. After fifty moves, he obviously couldn't keep up with his strength.

"Boom..."

Uliji hit the mace with his left hand and smashed it to the floor, smashing several stone tiles. The force of the rebound made his mouth go numb. He simply threw the mace and held it with both hands. Another one, to make up for the lack of strength.

Sima Qixing sneered, and launched an attack instantly. Chang Ge was extremely flexible, and Wu Liji lost a mace. No matter how much he was attacking or defending, he had no chance to raise his head.

"The winner has been decided!" Just as Ji Jie finished speaking, he saw Sima Qixing slam Uliji's right leg with a blow, and he fell to the ground in response, the mace flew out of his hand and landed on the stage.

Sima Qixing hit Uliji's leg with his back, so he didn't cause any substantial damage to him.

The disciples of Shenwuzong yelled loudly, shouting "Shenwuzong must win... Shenwuzong must win..."

Looking at the members of the Tianfeng Sect, they were all downcast. If they lost one game, even if they won the next game, they would not be able to become the sect with the best results in martial arts.

Elder Shenwu was overjoyed, and after his son sat down, he said loudly: "In the first battle, Shenwuzong won! The second match will be held in half an hour, Shenwuzong vs. Chengjizong!"

Ji Jie jumped on the stage and began to warm up. He was ready to fight with a long spear. After all, Wang Ding engraved with "Xuanyuan Sword" has not been found yet. Now his marksmanship attainments are even higher than long swords.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the two stood face to face.

"Brother Sima, if you haven't fully recovered, then rest for a while!"Ji Jie said with a smile.

"No need!" Sima Qixing said coldly, "Half an hour is enough, I can take you down even without rest!"

Then give it a try!