The registration for the Arming Tournament had already begun, and it had also entered the most intense preparation stage. There were no so-called seeded players or special privileges in the qualifying round. After all, humans still had a democratic parliamentary system. Even though everyone knew that people like Patroclus did not need to participate in these low-level qualifying rounds, the system was still the system. Everyone had to pass the qualifying round, which also gave some ordinary players the opportunity to get in touch with the strongest martial arts in human history.
Although people talked about the five great martial arts every day, in reality, how many people could actually see them?
It was like watching superstars every day, and now they could perform with them on the same stage. The status of the five great families was much higher than that of the superstars.
At the same time, the publicity for the Arming Tournament was overwhelming. This kind of publicity was supported by the parliament, the military, and the financial sectors. On the one hand, it could increase the enthusiasm of the people, and on the other hand, it could do their best to let the masters participate. After all, nothing could better reflect the current situation of the three major alliances than the Arming Tournament. The strength of the young was the future. It could be said that the average situation of the tournament could reflect the basic reserves of the three major alliances for the next twenty years. If there were a few super geniuses, it would be even better.
It was not impossible for one person to change the world.
A super military genius could definitely bring more than just one person.
At the same time, the Templar's generosity and the qualification of the Wargod Temple had already attracted the attention of countless people. Who did not want to be qualified to enter the Wargod Temple? It was the only place in the world where people could come in contact with the magic of the Blade Warrior.
Even the Li family did not have this privilege. The Wargod Temple was only open to the chosen ones. For the people of the Templar, the Blade Warrior was their god, their only master. The will of the Blade Warrior was above everything else.
Whoever was chosen by the Blade Warrior would be the master of the Templar!
There were rumors in the outside world that the Templar's generosity was also very rare. Maybe it was to choose the master of the Templar. The funniest thing was that some prophets immediately used the Holy Altar to verify their words. In troubled times, the Templar also had to prepare for a rainy day. They had to choose the successor of the Blade Warrior.
How to choose?
Obviously, the Templar would also prepare a large number of candidates, but this was not enough. The outside world had never heard of anyone entering the Wargod Temple, but it did not mean that no one had entered it. The specific details were not known by outsiders. To obtain the power of the Blade Warrior and become a new god.
This was an irresistible temptation!
Even if he couldn't become a god, if he could get the support of the Holy Church, it would be an irresistible temptation.
The disciples of the Saint Hall were everywhere in the world. Everyone had to give the Saint Hall some face. Which aristocratic family didn't want to obtain this power? If the Li Family obtained the Saint Hall, it would be like adding wings to a tiger. At that time, even the Ma Family and the new power wouldn't be able to stop them. If the Ma Family leaned towards the Li Family, a new power structure would be formed.
This was probably what many people didn't want to see. Therefore, many people really couldn't accept this trip to the Saint Hall.
Even if he couldn't get it, he couldn't let Li Shiming enter the War God Temple.
If there was anything that made everyone feel slightly relieved, it was that the opening of the War God Temple did not seem to be a privilege for Li Feng's descendants. Otherwise, they would not have waited until today.
Everyone had a chance!
Blade Warrior is the god of every human, as long as you are human, you have a chance.
On the other hand, Wang Tong had to enter the War God Temple. Einherjar Wannabe had done so much for him, and Wang Tong had to find out what was going on and why Einherjar Wannabe was in the crystal. Then, Li Feng would probably come out and tell them the truth.
Wang Tong didn't want to fight his way into the Court of the Templar all by himself. This was a godsend opportunity.
After the Battlecraft Combat Tournament, Karl took charge of the S Society's Battlecraft Combat. With Karl's current strength and popularity, Wang Tong also started to focus on his METAL Combat training.
However, Wang Tong still needed a strong opponent. Although the fight with Einherjar Wannabe had given him a lot of experience and strength, it was still not enough. Wang Tong was an unsatisfied person, and he knew that his current strength was far from enough. There were too many powerful fighters in this world, not to mention the existence of Einherjar Wannabe and countless other powerful fighters in the Court of the Templar.
Promises needed to be fulfilled with strength, or else they would just be empty promises.
Wang Dong despised people who only knew how to boast and beat their chests.
However, it wasn't something that only lasted for three minutes, it required daily effort.
Wang Tong had plenty of time to train his Soul Energy. Even though it was boring, he was able to focus on it. He wouldn't feel impatient no matter how long it took. In fact, he even cherished the time because his opponents were stronger than him. Moreover, he had no doubt that his opponents would work even harder than him. Geniuses? That's just a lie.
Ayrlarng's Soul Energy Training wasn't a problem for Samantha, and Ayrlarng's equipment was top-notch in terms of Body Tempering. Samantha would never skimp on materials in this aspect, and Wang Tong had earned the right to use all the equipment in Ayrlarng, no one would think it was unfair.
Wang Tong was now the face of Ayrlarng, and most of the students in Ayrlarng were talking about him.
Outsiders might not know that Wang Tong didn't specialize in Battlecraft Combat, but the students of Ayrlarng, Bernabeu, Capth, and even the S Society knew that their president was the best in METAL Combat.
Similarly, the opponents in METAL Combat were much stronger than those in Battlecraft Combat.
However, the reason why humans could exist and fight fearlessly was because humans had a spirit that no other creatures could match, and that was hope.
No matter how difficult it was, as long as there was hope, there would always be hope.
Some people say that people live in hope, and from a certain point of view, this is the case.
The S Society had two main officers, Zhou Sisi was in charge of Battlecraft Combat, and Cao Yi was the best in METAL Combat.
Cao Yi was also one of Wang Tong's main sparring partners, and no one knew how strong Cao Yi had become even though he had been defeated in every battle.
Hu Yangxuan had been training hard because he didn't want to be left behind since Karl had become so strong.
Hard work?
Not enough, far from enough. Those who were more talented than him were all more hardworking than him. Just two words were far from enough.
He had to become stronger. He had to become stronger!
Even the inner disciples of the Court of the Templar were going to participate, which meant that it was going to be a rare gathering of the Templar.
Hu Yangxuan couldn't afford to embarrass himself!
However, there was a real problem in front of them, and that was the lack of opponents. Not to mention, Apache wasn't around either. Nobody knew where he was crazily training, but he was definitely going to participate in this year's tournament, and he had even left a message for Wang Tong to "be careful".
To be honest, everyone had the same goal in mind, and Wang Tong was their ultimate goal in life. Even if they were muddle-headed or serious, they would still be able to see the difference after a period of time.
Wang Tong was a driving force, and no one wanted to be left behind by this ever-moving team, because this was their whole life.
Although Samantha was very busy, she was still very focused on Ayrlarng's condition. Therefore, she had provided the best training ground for the students of Ayrlarng and Bernabeu, and it was all thanks to Massa, who was willing to accept the students and provide them with some special help.
After all, they were representing the Earth Confederation, and Massa had made an exception to help them because he really liked them. Even though the outsiders might not know how scary TNN was, the insiders knew it very well.
Wang Tong was looking forward to fighting against the TNN, and he was sure that it would be an interesting experience.
Wang Tong had been training his body and Soul Energy every single day, and his battle awareness had been in a constant state of accumulation. Moreover, he still had a killer move hidden in his sleeves. His Tactics of the Blade consisted of Dual Cores in all of his Five Major Tactics. However, Wang Tong had discovered another hidden secret of his Tactics of the Blade during his battle with Li Ruo-Er!
What he needed now was a stronger opponent.
Meanwhile, back at Capth.
Wang Ben was not in school either. He was also training hard to prepare for this year's METAL Combat Tournament. He was so focused that even Wang Ben's mother was heartbroken.
Unlike Wang Ben's father, Wang Ben's mother was the most gentle person in the world, and that was why she was able to be with someone as tough as General Hu Ben.
Although Wang Ben's mother was sad that Wang Ben's Mind Opening failed, it was actually a good thing. At least Wang Ben didn't have to think about fighting all the time. However, Wang Ben was more like his father, and the blood of a warrior flowed in his veins.
All she could do was silently support her son. She could tell that Wang Ben was very hardworking, but his eyes were filled with determination. To Wang Ben, being able to fight was a blessing in itself.
The Fist of the Racing Tiger focused on momentum, and it was unstoppable like a ferocious tiger descending the mountain.
General Hu Ben suddenly appeared behind Wang Ben. Although he was his father, Wang Ben had only seen him a few times due to his busy schedule.
"Are you practicing the Cat's Fist?" A cold voice sounded.
Wang Ben wiped the sweat off his forehead and turned around, "Thank you, Father."
"Come at me with your strongest punch. Treat me as your enemy, no, your enemy!" General Hu Ben said indifferently.
Wang Ben took a deep breath. His spiritual power continued to rise until his aura was accumulated to the peak. Then, he suddenly punched out. It was a genuine Little Tiger Ben.
Boom …
Wang Ben's entire body was blasted into the wall. It was just a punch, but Wang Ben was already out of strength. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"If you want to participate in the tournament, you must be able to withstand my punch. Otherwise, stay home and do your embroidery."
General Hu Ben left such a cold sentence and turned to leave.
Wang Ben wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and struggled to get up. No one was going to help him. He had to participate in the tournament!
General Hu Ben wiped his hands as he left the training room. He smiled as he realized that Wang Ben's punch was not completely useless.
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