Not long after, Young Prince Ji Ling arrived below the high platform.
The forty young cultivators participating in the tournament were all present. Two middle-aged men in green robes walked up the high platform.
These two men had an extraordinary aura and a noble status. They were the Sky Pillar Sect's two deacons in green robes who were in charge of presiding over today's tournament.
After ascending the stage, the tall and burly middle-aged deacon spoke first.
"Everyone, I am the Sky Pillar Sect's External Affairs Deacon, Han Qiusheng. I will be the host of this tournament."
"In this year's Grand Entrance Tournament, there will be forty young martial artists from the Royal Azure Cloud Kingdom who will participate in the arena battles. The top ten martial artists who emerge victorious will have the qualifications to enter our school …"
Han Qiusheng's expression was dignified as he introduced the meaning of this tournament and the simple rules and procedures.
After that, he pointed to the thin middle-aged man beside him and introduced, "This is our sect's External Affairs Deacon, Yang Kailin. Next, let's invite Deacon Yang to introduce the rules of the tournament."
Yang Kailin was a middle-aged man with a thin face and dark skin. His eyes flashed with a sharp light from time to time.
He said in a deep voice, "In this tournament, the forty cultivators participating in the tournament will be drawn by Deacon Han in front of everyone to determine the order of battle."
"The winner will advance and the loser will be eliminated! There is only one chance. The tournament is limited to fifteen minutes. Please cherish this opportunity and do your best! "
"There are no restrictions on the methods used in the tournament. Disability is not prohibited, but external forces and assistance are not allowed …"
Yang Kailin's voice was not loud, but it was full of energy and clearly spread to every corner of the square.
After explaining the rules of the tournament, he pointed to a tall tower at the edge of the square and said in a solemn voice, "Today, I and Deacon Han will jointly preside over the tournament. The three genius disciples of our sect are also present to supervise. They will definitely ensure the fairness of the tournament."
Hearing his words, the tens of thousands of people in the square all turned their heads and looked at the tower that was more than ten feet tall.
They saw three young men and women standing at the top of the tower.
Standing in the middle was a peerless beauty wearing a plain white dress. It was Yun Yao.
The two young men beside Yun Yao were Bai Wuchen and Hao Meng.
The three of them stood proudly at the top of the tower. Their clothes fluttered in the wind, but their bodies were as tall and straight as pine trees. They had a noble aura.
In an instant, the tens of thousands of people and cultivators in the square were attracted by the three's heroic appearance. They revealed deep admiration and worship.
A moment later, Han Qiaosheng announced that the Large Competition was about to begin. Only then did the people in the square withdraw their shocked and admiring gazes.
Han Qiusheng, he took out forty jade lots and waved his hand............
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The numerous jade slips turned into green flowing lights, intertwining with each other as they danced in the air.
Each jade stick had the name of a young martial artist. Han Qiusheng would divide the forty jade sticks into twenty pairs at random.
The martial artists corresponding to each pair of jade lots would have to ascend the high platform and fight to determine the victor.
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............ Ke......................
Hearing her name, the little princess was stunned for a moment. She muttered in a low voice, "I was actually chosen for the first battle?"
Ji Tianxing patted her shoulder and smiled encouragingly. "Ke, don't worry. I believe you'll be fine!"
"Yes, I will do my best!" The little princess waved her little fist, her face full of determination.
At this time, Han Qiusheng once again took out a pair of jade lots and read aloud, "The second match, Wei Lingfeng versus Sun Kaixian."
Next, he picked up pairs of jade lots and read out the names of many young martial artists.
"The third match, Fan Jianren versus He Shanming!"
"The fourth match, Jiang Baiyu versus Sun Wuming!"
"The fifth round …"
When Han Qiaosheng finished reading the results of the twenty lots, he loudly announced the start of the Large Competition.
The two deacons stepped down from the high platform and stood below the platform to watch the battle.
A handsome young man ascended the high platform and stood with a sword in his hand.
This person's name was Pei Anyu. He was a young genius from the Swallow State who had reached the fourth level of the True Energy Realm at the age of 17.
His expression was calm as he stood on the stage. His gaze fell on the little princess, Ji Ke.
The little princess waved her hand at Ji Tianxing and hurriedly ascended the arena with her sword.
Although she was only 15 years old, her martial arts talent was extraordinary and she was at the fourth level of the True Energy Realm.
Moreover, she had mentioned to Ji Tianxing that she had reached the peak of the fourth level of the True Energy Realm and could break through to the fifth level of the True Energy Realm at any time.
This was the first battle of the Large Competition, so Pei Anyu and the little princess were very cautious.
The two of them faced each other for 10 breaths of time, but neither of them had the intention to attack first.
The countless spectators below the stage could not help but shout in unison, urging the two of them to make a move quickly.
Therefore, Pei Anyu cupped his hands at the little princess and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, I'm sorry to offend you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out his sword with a clang and stabbed it at the little princess as fast as the wind.
The little princess was already prepared and did not hesitate to pull out her sword to counterattack, sending out a few dazzling sword lights.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The two of them separated in an instant, and when they brushed past each other, they exchanged two moves in an instant.
The little princess's strength was indeed superior, and she cut a hole in Pei Anyu's robe.
The spectators below the stage immediately burst into exclamations, and many people began to discuss loudly.
Pei Anyu's face darkened, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He did not dare to hold back anymore. After a low shout, he waved his sword at the little princess with all his strength.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The two of them fought again, and their figures flashed and moved around the arena, sending out dazzling sword lights.
For a moment, the arena was filled with sword Qi, and a fierce wind blew.
The two of them fought fiercely, and it was difficult to determine the winner after dozens of moves. Countless spectators cheered and were intoxicated by the fight.
However, the little prince, Ji Ling, was like the other top geniuses. He did not even bother to watch the fight on the arena.
He secretly stared at Ji Tianxing, and a cold smile flashed in his eyes.
"Humph! I'll let you live a little longer. "
"Not long after, this prince will make you suffer a crushing defeat in front of everyone, and then send you to the Western Paradise with a sword!"
"Hur hur, I wonder how you will feel when you are defeated by your lifetime of cultivation?"
Unknowingly, 100 breaths of time passed.
The little princess and Pei Anyu fought fiercely for more than 50 moves, and the victor was finally decided.
The little princess was hit three times, and dark red blood gushed out from her wounds, staining her light yellow dress with bloodstains.
Fortunately, she did not injure any vital parts, and it did not affect the rest of the fight.
Pei Anyu's injuries were much more severe. He was hit more than 20 times, and his robe was dyed red.
Under the heavy injuries, he could no longer hold on, and the treasure sword in his hand was sent flying by the little princess's sword. He could only unwillingly admit defeat.
Seeing Pei Anyu admit defeat in front of everyone, Deacon Han Qiusheng announced the result loudly.
"The first round, Pei Anyu loses, and Ji Ke advances!"
The crowd in the square burst into cheers, and a torrential discussion sounded out.
Pei Anyu left the stage in a sorry state.
The little princess stood proudly on the high platform, revealing a face full of smiles, enjoying the cheers and praises of the crowd.
A moment later, the little princess also walked down the arena and returned to Ji Tianxing's side.
Ji Tianxing hurriedly helped her bandage her wounds, and let her consume a pill to recover her true essence.
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