Mortal Bones

"Once a contestant falls off the platform, the contest is over."

"In any competition, once one party admits defeat, no assassin can be killed."

"Anyone who competes in the competition is not allowed to participate in betting. Anyone who violates the rules will be kicked out of the Golden Scale Ranking."

"Those competing in the competition are not allowed to use magical weapons, magical talismans, or magical tools. In addition, they cannot carry more than three weapons and treasures in total..."

After the voice of Palace Master Qiu Shanyuan sounded, a deacon in white from Youyun Palace walked onto the golden scale stage and began to read out the rules of the competition.

"I have to finish reciting it every time. Wouldn't it take a lot of time for more than a hundred recitations?"

Seeing the deacon in white reciting the rules of the competition in great detail, Awen, who couldn't bear his temper, gradually became unable to sit still.

The competition rules of the Golden Scale Club have long been written on the notice board outside the Golden Scale Hall, and they have already seen it.

"Awen, don't you understand? There are only three hours in a day in the Golden Scale Pond, and there are only three hours outside, and the day and night here all depend on the palace master's will. You can compete whenever you want. "

Chu Xiaoxiao smiled and explained Lu Wen's doubts.

"The reason why I read it in such detail is because after the competition begins, there will be no judge on the stage. Whether you violate the rules or not will be determined entirely by the Golden Scale List, and even the palace master cannot interfere."

"And the rules of the competition must be recited before each round of competition. This is also one of the rules of the Golden Scale Ranking set by Emperor Youyun himself. If the recitation is not completed, the disciples participating in the competition will not be able to stand on the Golden Scale Platform."

At this time, the seventh princess Chu Tiancheng added.

She didn't recognize many people who participated in the Golden Scale Society, but she still knew the rules.

"In each round of competition, only the first three games will be recited, and it will not be used after that."

Lu Rushuang answered.

Hearing this, Lu Wen nodded with a sudden look on his face.

Since it was Emperor Youyun's rule, he didn't dare to be bothered by it.

"What should I do if someone refuses to accept the verdict of the Golden Scale List?"

Lu Yun was suddenly curious about this question.

"He will be asked to leave the Golden Scale Pond directly. If there is a situation where he waits for others to admit defeat and then harms him, he may even be directly obliterated by the Golden Scale Pond."

It was Chu Xiaoxiao who answered Lu Yun.

Lu Yun looked shocked when he heard this.

"The Golden Scale Pond was originally used by Emperor Youyun to raise dragons. There are even rumors that a real dragon was once raised in the pond. It is an artifact that ranks among the best in the entire Shangqing Realm."

"Let it decide the punishment, and most monks will have no objection."

Lu Rushuang also spoke at this time.

Lu Yun and his brother nodded together.

While a few people were chatting, the deacon in white on the Golden Scale Stage had already recited the rules of the Golden Scale Competition carefully.

"boom!……"

And when the white-clothed deacon left from the golden scale platform, an extremely sharp Gengjin Qi suddenly rose from the center of the huge golden scale platform, and finally turned into a wall, blowing the gold from the center. The scale platform is divided into two.

Immediately, two more sounds of piercing the air were heard, and two figures flew over to the golden scale platform, one of whom happened to be standing on one side.

"Brother Bai Che from the Bai family is here."

After channeling his true energy into his eyes, Lu Wen finally saw the figure on the stage clearly.

Bai Che is young, in his early twenties, has a slender figure and a delicate appearance, looking more like a scholar than a monk.

At this time, he was wearing a white robe, holding a sword in his hand, and quietly looking at Mu Yun opposite.

As for Mu Yun, he was tall and not burly, but when the clothes on his arms, chest and abdomen were tightened, his clear muscle outlines could be vaguely seen.

From this point alone, it can be seen that he is not a simple monk, but also specializes in fighting to survive.

It is even very possible that he is also a master of physical training.

As for the weapon he used, as expected, it should be the long knife slung around his waist.

This knife is different from ordinary swords. The handle is extremely long and can be held with both hands. The blade is also extremely long. It is at least seven feet together with the handle, which is a head shorter than Mu Yun.

"When the sword energy wall dissipates, the competition can begin."

At this time, the deacon in white, who had retreated to the stands, reminded Bai Che and Mu Yun.

Hearing this, Bai Che clasped his fists, cupped his hands towards Mu Yun, and smiled politely:

"Brother Muyun, I have admired your name for a long time. Please show mercy when the next competition comes."

When Mu Yun heard this, he just glanced at Bai Che lightly, and then said with an unwavering look:

"If you want me to be merciful, I might as well just admit defeat."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding stands immediately booed.

Some monks from Youyuntian even yelled at Muyun with the same hatred.

Seeing this scene, Chu Tiancheng teased and said:

"Mu Yun, who came to the palace to pay homage to his father a few days ago, also had this dead face. He always looked condescending when he spoke. The second sister almost got into a fight with him."

Lu Yun's sister and brother both looked shocked when they heard this.

They did not expect that Mu Yun would have the same attitude when facing the King of Chu.

"This is normal. Juemingtian, like Zhenwutian, is a sect that governs the world and has always looked down on secular dynasties."

Lu Rushuang, who had traveled to all five directions, was not surprised by this.

"boom!……"

Just as the noise on the field grew louder and louder, the wall on the golden scale stage, transformed by Gengjin Qi, suddenly exploded.

"Zheng!"

Almost at the moment when the wall of sword energy dispersed, with the sound of a sword blast, the long sword in Bai Che's hand suddenly broke out of its sheath, turning into a sharp sword light and stabbing straight towards Mu Yun.

This Bai Che may look polite, but he is actually a ruthless killer. He will not show mercy if he really wants to kill someone.