"Disciples of the Black Tiger Gang, today is the annual event of the Black Tiger Gang. You are the cornerstone of the Black Tiger Gang. Because of you, the Black Tiger Gang can stand tall. You are the most outstanding cultivators, so I hope that you can bring out your best side to participate in this competition. Now, let the competition begin!"
The Steward Elder didn't give a long speech, he just said a few words before leaving the stage. Then some of the Elders of the gang began to call out numbers. Those whose numbers were called would immediately begin the competition.
The Outer Court Disciples whose numbers were called were assigned to a relatively large stone platform. This stone platform was used for the competition. However, they couldn't fly out of the platform's range, otherwise, they would be disqualified.
Zhao Hai wasn't interested in the competition between the Outer Court Disciples. Among these Outer Court Disciples, only a few of them had fortuitous encounters and were able to obtain Faith Power. However, Faith Power was very small. This greatly restricted the development of these Outer Court Disciples. Their strength was comparable to Transcending Tribulation Experts and Severed Soul Experts, it's just that their artifacts were a bit better.
Zhao Hai watched for a while before he completely lost interest. He sat there and studied the jade slip that Zhang Hao gave him.
There were a lot of formations inside the jade slip. And just like what Zhao Hai thought, the Cultivation World's formations were much more advanced than the Cultivation World's. The might of the formations was also much greater.
Zhao Hai could still turn these formations into three-dimensional formations. Therefore, Zhao Hai simply used this time to study these formations. It was much better than watching these people fight.
The Outer Court Disciples of the Black Tiger Gang were also divided into groups. Many of them would sit together and discuss the results of their battles. Compared to these groups of people, Zhao Hai's side was very deserted. This was because he didn't know anyone here, and no one knew him. Only some people around him would look at him curiously. As for the others, they didn't pay attention to him.
The Outer Court Disciples' battles had a time limit. The longest battle couldn't exceed an hour. If the outcome of the battle couldn't be determined within an hour, then the referee would decide the outcome.
However, the Outer Court Disciples' battles would generally end within an hour. This was because the Outer Court Disciples didn't dare to place their bets on the referees. The referees were just some elders of the gang who didn't have any real power. If they gave the referees some benefits, then even if they won, the referees would still award the winner. Wouldn't that be a huge loss for them?
Because of this, the Outer Court Disciples' battles were generally very fast. Most of them wouldn't exceed a quarter of an hour. Even if they fought for a longer time, they wouldn't wait for an hour. It was guaranteed that the battle would end within an hour. The outcome of the battle would be clear at a glance.
Because of this, the speed of the battles was very fast. One group's battle didn't take long before the next group's battle began. Zhao Hai's battle happened to be in the fifth group.
When the referee called out Zhao Hai's number, Zhao Hai immediately stood up. His figure flashed and appeared on the stone platform. As soon as he arrived on the stone platform, a cultivator immediately flew up. This cultivator looked to be around 20 years old. He was very handsome. He was wearing a white cultivator's robe. He really gave off a feeling of a jade tree facing the wind.
On the other hand, Zhao Hai was wearing a black cultivator's robe. In addition to his ordinary appearance, he carefully restrained his aura. Therefore, he looked very ordinary and inconspicuous. When the two stood together, there was a difference between a bright moon and a firefly. Of course, the opponent was the bright moon while Zhao Hai was the firefly.
The cultivator looked at Zhao Hai. His eyes flashed with contempt as he coldly snorted and said, "Junior Brother, if you admit defeat, then I'll let you go. I won't hurt you. What do you think?"
Zhao Hai looked at this person with interest. He recognized that this person's strength was very good. According to the Cultivator Area, this person was a Severed Soul Expert. Moreover, he was a relatively high level Severed Soul Expert. But according to the Cultivation Realm, this person was a Severed Soul Expert who was about to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage. Such a person could be considered an expert among the Outer Court Disciples.
Zhao Hai smiled faintly at the white-robed cultivator and said, "Senior Brother, the Great Competition is to test a person's cultivation. Victory or defeat isn't that important. Since this Junior Brother is participating in the Great Competition, then I'll have to ask Senior Brother to make a move."
When the cultivator heard Zhao Hai, he couldn't help but coldly snort and said, "Flowery words, you're overestimating yourself!" Then he waved his hand and a fan appeared in his hand. Then he made a hand seal and said, "Swish!" Then he waved his fan forward and a blue wind blade flew towards Zhao Hai.
Although this looked like a very ordinary wind blade, the speed of this wind blade was extremely fast. Moreover, this wind blade was shining with a green light and had already become a solid object. This kind of attack was definitely not something an ordinary wind blade could compare with.
Zhao Hai's figure moved as he flew into the air. At the same time, he waved his hand as a thousand flying swords appeared around him. In an instant, the Myriad Star Sword Formation appeared around Zhao Hai.
This time, Zhao Hai's Myriad Star Sword Formation wasn't a three-dimensional sword formation, nor was it infused with faith power. Moreover, there were only a thousand swords. But even so, his Myriad Star Sword Formation was already very powerful.
Just as Zhao Hai finished setting up his sword formation, he felt a gust of wind. He turned his head and saw that it was the wind blades that were attacking him. Now, the wind blades had turned around and were attacking him again. Moreover, their speed was incomparably fast.
But now that Zhao Hai's sword formation was completed, he didn't have to worry about anything. As soon as the wind blades entered the range of the sword formation, they were blocked by the flying swords. After a few clangs, the wind blades were blocked by the flying swords.
However, the wind blades didn't stop because of this. They turned around and attacked Zhao Hai again. These wind blades were actually tracking.
Unfortunately, Zhao Hai's Myriad Star Sword Formation wasn't to be trifled with. The wind blades simply couldn't break through Zhao Hai's sword formation. At this time, the white-robed cultivator also reacted. He looked at Zhao Hai and coldly snorted. He waved the fan in his hand as more wind blades flew out of the fan and attacked Zhao Hai.
The magic artefact used by the white-robed cultivator was called the Flowing Fan. It was a very powerful magic artefact. The Flowing Fan could continuously shoot out wind blades. These wind blades were very fast and their attack power was very strong. Moreover, they didn't need to be controlled by the white-robed cultivator's spiritual sense to automatically track the target. It was a very powerful magic artefact among low-level cultivators. It was precisely because of this Fan Fan that the white-robed cultivator was so arrogant.
Zhao Hai had already tested it. The wind blades that were shot out from the fan were equivalent to a casual attack from a Severed Soul Expert. The might of the attack was quite formidable.
However, Zhao Hai didn't take it to heart. Such an attack was useless against him. He was already controlling the power of the flying swords. If the flying swords were to go all out, then the white-robed cultivator would have already been defeated.
The white-robed cultivator attacked Zhao Hai dozens of times, and hundreds of wind blades surrounded Zhao Hai. However, he still couldn't break through Zhao Hai's sword formation. Moreover, more than 20 minutes have passed. If this continues, then the battle would drag on for an hour. The white-robed cultivator naturally didn't want this to happen. He turned his hand and a gourd-shaped artifact appeared in his hand. He looked at the gourd with a pained expression. Then he turned his head to look at Zhao Hai. His expression became fierce as he clenched his teeth and gently shook the gourd. Then he shouted, "Wash away the yellow sand, reveal the golden sand, cover the sun!" Then he pointed the gourd at Zhao Hai.
Suddenly, a large amount of golden sand flew out of the gourd and went straight towards Zhao Hai. When Zhao Hai saw this, his expression couldn't help but change. Then he made a hand seal and shouted, "Myriad Star Transformations, Star Transformation!" Then with Zhao Hai's sword formation as the center, a dazzling golden light burst out. This golden light was very bright, as if Zhao Hai had turned into a small sun. Everyone felt a sharp pain in their eyes. They couldn't help but scream as they closed their eyes.
However, this golden light only flashed for a moment. Before long, the eyes of the cultivators returned to normal. But while their eyes were abnormal, they also used their spiritual force to observe the battle between Zhao Hai and the white-robed cultivator. The white-robed cultivator had lost.
Although his golden sand was very powerful, it was still blocked by Zhao Hai's Stellar Star Sword Formation. Moreover, Zhao Hai took advantage of the moment when the white-robed cultivator's eyes were dazed. Zhao Hai placed the tip of his flying sword on the white-robed cultivator's neck, ready to take his life at any time.
By the time the white-clothed cultivator reacted, Zhao Hai's flying sword was already at his throat. His face couldn't help but change as he looked at Zhao Hai with a ferocious expression. He didn't think that he would lose. This time, he prepared well for the Great Competition. Not only did he spend a lot of money to refine the fan artifact, he also took a huge risk to make the Golden Sand Gourd. He thought that this time, he would be able to smoothly become an inner disciple, but he didn't think that he would be defeated by Zhao Hai in the first round. How could he endure this?
However, the referee didn't care so much. Even if he wanted to help the white-robed cultivator, he couldn't cheat in front of so many people. So he could only loudly announce, "Zhao Hai wins this round." When Zhao Hai heard the referee, he waved his hand and received his flying sword. Then he bowed to the white-robed cultivator and returned to his seat with his eyes closed.
The white-robed cultivator looked at Zhao Hai fiercely. If eyes could shoot fire, then Zhao Hai would be nothing but ashes by now.
Zhao Hai also noticed the look in the white-robed cultivator's eyes, but he didn't take it seriously. He had been beaten up many times, so he didn't care. To be exact, he wasn't afraid of the white-robed cultivator. If the white-robed cultivator really came looking for trouble, then Zhao Hai wouldn't hesitate to kill him.
Every year, the Black Tiger Gang lost a lot of service disciples and outer disciples. Even some inner disciples would go missing from time to time. Therefore, Zhao Hai wasn't afraid of killing people, as long as he didn't get caught on the spot.
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