Chapter 3727: The Hundred Doors Competition
of the Azure Dragon team members have also completed their breakthrough."Murong Ping said with a proud face, "However, the distribution of our team members' improvements is even, and all levels have i...Ye Bufan revealed a playful smile: "Young Master Han, what do you mean by that Why are you looking for me if your family has lost something"
"Cut the crap!"
Han Ling roared angrily, "Where did you go yesterday"
"Young Master Han is truly curious, even caring where I go."
Ye Bufan said with a smile, "I've never seen the world from the Lingyun Jianzong. It's okay to go around Yuan Gu City and take a look, is there anything wrong"
"This..."
Han Lingkuang was speechless for a moment, then angrily asked, "Just tell me, where did Han Kuo and the others go"
"Young Master Han, I don't understand what you're saying. Where did your Han family go, and why are you asking me"
Ye Bufan sneered at him, "Could it be that I bought those six Xianlingcao yesterday and you Han family members followed me behind Was it to try and steal them back"
This is unlikely, although it's outside of Yuangu City, it's still a participating sect in the Hundred Schools Competition.
"The Han family wouldn't dare to lay a finger on us, would they"
"You..."
Han Lingkuang's face was ashen. He had indeed sent Han Kuo to tail Ye Bufan and the others, looking for an opportunity to take them out.
But this kind of thing can only be done in secret, it absolutely cannot be spoken of, especially under the watchful eyes of so many.
"Han, what are you doing Are you bullying people again"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Qin Muyue, with her three sky-high pigtails, walked over.
"This time we were assigned to a group, how about we have a good match afterwards"
This time, Group Three's Qin family and Han family were drawn together as seeded teams, but Han Lingkuang did not have the courage to fight against the little witch.
Although he could be considered a martial arts prodigy, he was only at the initial stage of becoming an Immortal Lord.
While Qin Muyue is a well-known Immortal Monarch mid-stage, she could even break into the late Immortal Monarch stage at any time. The two are simply not on the same level.
"Fairy Qin, I was just asking some random questions. The competition is about to start, so I'll be going back now."
After he finished speaking, he turned and ran away, scurrying back to the Han family's side.
He had left, and Ye Bufan gave Qin Muyue a slight smile: "Thank you for your help, Fairy."
No matter what, this woman is quite righteous. Ye Bufan still has a good impression of her.
Qin Muyue, however, glanced at him with a hint of disdain: "You're not very capable, and you have terrible luck. You provoked that Han kid."
"Stay away from him later, or you'll easily lose your life."
Qin Muyue, though alluring, was already five hundred years old. She had a clear understanding of many things and naturally knew what kind of person Han Lingkuang was.
"Rest assured, this fairy maiden, I can handle it."
Although he was scorned, the other party was well-intentioned. Ye Bufan didn't take it to heart at all.
"If you're incompetent and arrogant, you'll get what you deserve."
Qin Muyue seemed very dissatisfied that he didn't listen to her advice, and turned to walk towards the Qin family.
No sooner had she left than Zhao Xingyun, accompanied by several members of the Zhao family, approached.
"Boy, if you have the guts, wait until I'm on stage and fight me. Don't back down before it starts, or I'll chase you to the ends of the earth to settle the score."
In his mind, Zhao Family was certain to win against Lingyun Sword Sect, there was no suspense whatsoever.
The only concern now is that Ye Bufan might not fight and flee the scene, directly admitting defeat. Then I wouldn't have a chance to avenge myself.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly at him: "Don't worry, I have a surprise for you later!"
Zhao Xingyun glared at him fiercely, snorted coldly, and led the crowd toward Zhao's place.
As soon as they left, a group of swordsmen from the Four Directions Sword School walked over.
Jian Juechen's eyes were sharp: "Boy, it's your luck that you didn't draw my Sifang Jianpai. I hope you don't die too soon!"
Ye Bufan waved to the few people: "Don't worry, we will have a chance to fight!"
Ling Jianfeng kept standing beside her, watching with worry etched on his face.
His master has only been in the Zhongtian Domain for a few days, and he has already provoked both the Si Fang Sword Sect and the Zhao Han family.
Yet, Ye Bufan didn't care at all. The path of cultivation was fraught with hardships; some difficulties were inevitable.
As the start time draws nearer, all major sects have taken their positions.
The most eye-catching was the viewing platform, where people from the three sects, five schools, and seven great families were already seated.
These people are all extraordinary in bearing. As the top forces standing at the pinnacle of Zhongtian Domain, they have dispatched at least Immortal Venerable-level powerhouses today.
The first three seats belong to Tian Dao Sect, Gui Yuan Sect and Bi Xia Sect.
The Heavenly Dao Sect is a Taoist sect. The sect master, Wuwei Daojun, did not attend in person and sent the Great Elder, Wuhuo Daojun, instead.
The old Taoist priest already had white hair and beard, wearing a robe with the Eight Trigrams pattern, with a long sword inserted behind him. He looked ethereal and otherworldly.
To his left was Guiyuanzong. Attending was also the sect's Grand Elder, Ouyang Pingjiang, a seemingly thin old man whose eyes were unnervingly sharp.
The last one was Chixia Fairy, the Great Elder of Bixia Sect. She was an extremely beautiful middle-aged woman, but her aura was too cold, giving off a feeling that people should stay away from her.
The five seats behind were occupied by the five great sects of the Si Fang Jian Pai. Following them were the seven prominent families, and even those who withdrew were powerful figures within their respective clans.
"Alright, everyone please be quiet."
As soon as the hour struck, Master Wuhuo stepped onto the platform, overlooking the crowd below.
His voice was flat, yet it could clearly and distinctly reach every corner, while also giving a sense of tranquility and nature.
As soon as he spoke, all the people present fell silent.
Facing the Heavenly Dao Sect's Great Elder, a powerhouse at the Immortal Sovereign level, everyone looked up with admiration and respect in their eyes.
"Trusted by everyone, this year's Hundred Schools Competition will be hosted by the old Taoist priest. "
At the same time, I nominate three witnesses: Chixia Fairy from Bixiazong, Elder Ouyang from Guiyuanzong, and myself.
In case of any disputes during the competition, the final decision shall be made by the three of us.
The Heavenly Dao Sect was originally one of the top sects in the Central Heaven Domain. Furthermore, they were always fair and just in their dealings, so they were deeply respected by everyone.
"When Wuhua Daojun finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted in the hall. It was clear that everyone found these three witnesses to be utterly pointless."
"Alright, I've already explained the previous rules to the heads of each sect. Now, I only emphasize three points."
First, once you step onto the stage, there are no rules. No matter what means or methods you use, as long as you are the last one left on the stage, you are the winner.
Second, each battle ends when only two sects remain on the stage.
Last of all, this is just a competition, not a life-or-death battle. Try your best not to harm anyone.
Even if one cannot control their hands and takes a human life, they must not harm a person's soul.
Okay, the group draw is complete. Now let's begin the competition.
Wufwei Daojun appeared extremely serene, but his actions were swift and decisive. Under his command, the first battle began soon after.
A blur of figures, fifty competing disciples leaped onto the platform.
In the first group, the seed teams are Chixiazong from the Three Sects and Qijia from the Seven Great Families.
These large sects' tactics are fundamentally the same, dispatching a Xianzun-level expert as their commander, and the remaining four disciples are all at the peak of the Xianwang realm.
What's a bit different is the Chixia Sect, with all five members on stage being female disciples, and each one strikingly beautiful.
Qi Jia was composed entirely of male disciples. As the children of prominent families, they all looked dashing and imposing.
Two seeded teams stood there, the remaining eight major sects filled with despair. The gap in strength was simply too great, there was no suspense whatsoever.
Facts are also such that the battle ended almost as soon as it began, and in the end, Chixia Sect and Qi Family obtained the qualification to advance from the group.d him.This wisp of black mist was always at his heels, trapping him relentlessly. He tried several times but to no avail. No wonder it was called the devil's nightmare; it was almost impossible to esc...