Devouring Mad Emperor

Chapter 208 The Great Competition Begins

"It's just that the strength is stronger, and everyone is afraid. Don't you also make people afraid?" Mu Tian sensed Cang Yuanbin's breath, and said lightly.

"Haha, chatting with Brother Mutian, we can successfully change the topic every time, let's just wait quietly for the big competition to start. By then, we will be able to clearly understand what strength we have." Cang Yuanbin said helplessly .

"Yes, then wait quietly."

Next, Mu Tian swept across the audience and found many acquaintances, namely Di Qingli, who was standing in the Dian Dan camp, and Ah Tai and Chen Tianxuan, who performed well in the Freshman Competition at that time, The two are also the disciples of the deputy courtyard and the great elder respectively.

Except for a few people that the freshman asked him to pay attention to, Bai Xue, who was the core disciple, and the three true disciples, had a wicked smile on their lips, and they really wanted to take these people as their subordinates.

In this way, after more than ten minutes passed, with thousands of people on the scene shouting wildly, after the uproar, the big competition will officially start.

Seeing the excitement at the scene, Mr. Ming showed a smile, looked at everyone present and said, "Okay, everyone, the time has come. I will announce that the biennial college competition will officially start now."

"Hurry up and start the competition, I'm getting impatient."

"I really want to watch the battle of the true disciples. I don't know who is the real number one in the big competition this time."

"I want to see Mutian, the ruthless Mutian."

"I want to see Di Qingli, Xue Nu, Yu'er and Yue Tong, four stunning beauties."

As Mr. Ming's voice fell, the scene became even more heated. Countless people were shouting, each saying more than the other, but this is the honor that only the strong can get!
"Don't be impatient, give me a minute, and I will explain the rules to you first. The rules of this competition are very simple. It is to select the top ten. It is divided into two competitions. The first is the core disciples. In the big battle, the second is to compete for the first place, whether it is a core disciple or a true disciple, anyone can compete for the first place, but the ten geniuses who participate in the Grand Competition of the House of Representatives will be announced by the vice president."

"What about the reward?" Many people shouted.

"Good question, this time the reward is the best ever. First, the top ten people will have the opportunity to enter the fourth floor of the training hall to practice for a month, and enter the library to choose a set of imperial exercises or martial arts , you will get a high-grade imperial weapon, the second is the top three, and on this basis, you will enter the fourth floor of the training hall to practice for two months, and you will get a low-grade Wuling Zun, the third is No.1, No.1 is undoubtedly the best. On this basis, you can enter the fourth floor of the three-month training hall, get a spiritual treasure, and get the key training of the academy, and get an amazing reward."

When Old Ming's voice fell, everyone looked shocked. For a moment, no one spoke for a full three seconds. After three seconds, everyone roared, each voice getting louder than the other.

"Fuck, this reward is too scary!"

"The first three times were terrifying, and you actually got the Zun Artifact. If you think about it in this life, you probably won't get it!"

"The first is the most awesome. The mysterious reward is several times stronger than other rewards."

"Ah! I want to become stronger, and I want to be rewarded."

"Don't dream, it's not bad to try to become a core disciple, and you want to be in the top ten."

"How can you say that, people have dreams, maybe someday they will get some adventures."

The crowd was excited and discussed.

Even the faces of core disciples and true disciples changed. Such a reward is too tempting and must be obtained.

"The last point is that during the competition, it is not allowed to use anything other than weapons. Show your true strength. If someone violates the rules, you will be expelled from the academy directly. Do you understand?"

"understood."

"Okay, let's start the competition now. Please invite all core disciples who want to participate in the big competition, or those who are already in the realm of Wuwang, who want to participate, come up to me. Let's start the first competition, the competition of core disciples."

"Yes."

Next, a group of people came to the competition stage one after another. There were about 56 people in the group. Except for Fan Po, Mu Tian and others all went up. Some people knew that their strength was not good enough, so they didn't go up at all. .

"There are exactly 56 people, so there are three competitions in total, and in the end, seven people will be promoted, plus three true disciples, a total of ten people will enter the top ten, so everyone, come here now, come and draw your number tokens! The one with the same number is the opponent, understand?"

"do you understand?"

"Understood." Everyone said, and immediately stepped forward to get the number token.

Mutian stepped forward and got a number one. Mutian was helpless, he didn't expect to be the first one, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After getting the tokens, everyone retreated one after another, leaving behind Mu Tian and another young man, the two who got number one,
"It turned out to be the battle between Mutian and Yang Zhiyuan, No.15 and No.13 in the local list. This match must be very exciting."

"Mu Tian is the eighth-level physical strength of King Wu. It is [-]% estimated that Yang Zhiyuan has already lost."

"That's not necessarily true. Although Yang Zhiyuan is at the seventh level of Martial King, he is only a talent at the Qing level. Maybe it won't be a problem to defeat Mutian."

A group of people looked at Mu Tian and Yang Zhiyuan and discussed.

However, the ghosts and the others know Mutian's strength, and they can easily deal with it casually.

"Mutian, are you really that powerful?" Cang Yuanbin looked at Mutian and asked.

"Boy, if he doesn't solve you, I will definitely solve you." Cheng Hao looked at Mutian and said with murderous intent.

If Mu Tian was here, knowing Cheng Hao's hostility, he would definitely want to cry without tears and said: "I'll provoke people by picking up a beautiful snow girl, and I won't let anyone pick up girls."

"Do you think that Mutian knows that he can defeat Yang Zhiyuan?" In addition to the Great Elder, the [-] Elders, the Masters of the Task Hall, the Master of the Pill Hall, and the Masters of the Law Enforcement Hall were all talking.

The other Martial Masters on the high platform laughed without saying a word, watching everyone's discussion, they found it funny for no reason, because they knew Mutian's strength.

"Mutian, I've heard many rumors about you. You are already a legend in our Tianfeng Academy, but I'm not afraid of you." Yang Zhiyuan said seriously.

"Yang Zhiyuan, he looks less than 27 years old, and the aura he exudes is green. He should be a green-level talent. Yes, he can be my younger brother. Would you like to be my younger brother?"

"Mutian, are you courting death?"

"Then don't you want to? That's good, how about we make a bet?"

"What bet?" Yang Zhiyuan thought it was good to hear, so he said lightly.

(End of this chapter)