Don't Fight to the Death
Inside the Long family's tent, Long Chen's eyes flashed and he let out a sigh of relief.
"The Primal Chaos Golden Code has a total of 36 major acupoints to open. That is to say, after reaching the Profound Stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm, one can have the strength of 36 Dragon Elephants. That is to say, a single fist has the strength of 36,000 Jin!"
"If one can reach the Profound Stage of the Primal Chaos Golden Code, both internal strength and physical strength will be four times that of an ordinary person at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm. At that time, one's physical strength will be enough to kill a Spirit Severing Stage expert!"
Long Chen muttered to himself. His words were full of shock.
Every time an expert in the Spiritual Martial Realm opens a major acupoint, they can condense a portion of internal strength. The strength of a single fist will increase by a thousand Jin. This internal strength is like a stream of spiritual power, very strange.
"There is also a mysterious area in my sea of consciousness. As I step into the Spiritual Martial Realm, it has begun to loosen. It seems that I can only see it when I reach the Spirit Severing Stage …"
After his rebirth, Long Chen's biggest change was his sea of consciousness. His sea of consciousness still had the ability to dominate, but it lost many of its abilities and gained a mysterious area.
Just as Long Chen was about to continue exploring, there was a squeaking noise in front of the Long family's camp.
"Sir, you must be mistaken. This tent belongs to the Long family's young master. He is the infamous trash of the Long family. Even if he can cultivate to the third level of the Mortal Martial Realm, it is probably his limit. How can he reach the Spiritual Martial Realm?"
When the Gu family's patriarch passed by, he coincidentally met the person sent by Elder Zheng and sneered.
Hearing this, the attendant immediately lost interest and turned to leave. He reported to Elder Zheng: "That person is the Long family's young master. It is said that he is at the bottom of the younger generation in Iron Mountain City. His highest cultivation is only at the third level of the Mortal Martial Realm …"
Elder Zheng was suddenly surprised. His face turned red and he said awkwardly: "Maybe someone else in his family broke through!"
"Let's go, Elder Zheng. We still have to host the Large Competition tomorrow."
…
When Long Chen walked out of the tent, Qing Xuan immediately greeted him and said: "Young master, they actually called you trash. They will definitely regret it tomorrow!"
"It's just a false reputation. The word 'trash' has long been deeply ingrained in their hearts. How could it be so easy to get rid of it? However, from tomorrow onwards, the sky of Iron Mountain City will change!"
Long Chen cast his gaze towards the Li family from afar, and a chill ran through his heart.
Although he was only at the first level of the Spirit Martial Realm, he had opened up two major acupoints and could evolve the power of two Dragon Elephants. In addition, he had formed twenty-four Martial Veins in the Mortal Martial Realm. His true fighting strength was comparable to the fourth level of the Combat Spirit Martial Realm!
Even though his real strength was still a little lower than Level Five of the Spiritual Martial Realm, with the advantage of various martial arts techniques, he was enough to sweep the Iron Mountain City's Spiritual Martial Realm, which was not weaker than any Level 6 Lingwujing!
The so-called Grand Competition of the Three Cities had already become a child's game and was no longer in his eyes.
The next morning.
As soon as the cold sunlight appeared, all the major clans had already gathered at the battle stage.
War General Elder Zheng, Civil General Zhuo Bufan, and Alchemist Elder Xu.
The three hosts were also well-known figures in the Iron Mountain City and the other two cities. The three of them stood on the high platform, looking rather dignified.
Twelve clans, six battle stages. Each clan had a total of twenty participants, a total of two hundred and forty people.
"The rules of today's arena competition are the same. It's still an elimination system. On the first day, there will be twenty matches in each arena before noon, and ten matches after noon." Zhuo Bufan took a step forward and said politely.
In other words, 120 people would be eliminated on the first day alone in the morning, and another 60 people would be eliminated in the afternoon.
The next two days would be the real battlefield for the strongest of the younger generation of the major clans.
Seeing that the disciples of the various clans were all rubbing their fists and palms, Alchemist Elder Xu walked forward with a smile and said, "For this Grand Competition of the Three Cities, the resources below have been written on the bulletin boards beside the battle stages. There is also the list of the major clans' battles today."
As Elder Xu's voice fell, everyone turned their eyes to the bulletin boards in front of the six battle stages in the center.
A moment later, the crowd was in an uproar.
Because the resources this time were all medicinal pills!
It should be known that under normal circumstances, there were very few medicinal pills in the three cities, and very few people could refine them. Therefore, even if the clans obtained the medicinal pills, they would take them directly. In this way, not only could the medicinal effects not be fully exerted, but there might also be many impurities left in the body after taking them for a long time.
"What? The clans with disciples in the top ten will get 200 Spirit Charging Pills for each place!"
"200 Spirit Charging Pills are enough to give birth to a Divine Transformation Realm expert. In other words, this competition will completely widen the gap between the various clans, and it will not change for at least the next ten years!"
"Look, the top three can all follow the referees into the imperial capital and become disciples of the Royal Academy. The first place can even be summoned by the Imperial Preceptor and receive a Wind-Chanting Purple Vein Sword. The entire clan will be treated as a meritorious clan of the empire for a year!"
Hiss!
The clans below the stage gasped. Whether it was the elders or the disciples, even the eyes of the clans were bloodshot and full of excitement.
The Royal Academy!
That was the school for countless young nobles in the imperial capital. It had countless resources, cultivation methods, martial arts, and would even be accepted by the empire to establish military merits!
The treatment of a meritorious clan!
That was 300,000 taels of silver and 50 Energy Gathering Pills per month for 12 consecutive months!
For a moment, even Li Yuanwu's expression changed drastically. This kind of reward was far better than the previous Grand Competition of the Three Cities. It could be said to be heaven-defying. Even he could not help but be excited.
"The Wind-Chanting Purple Vein Sword, the treatment of a meritorious clan, and a disciple of the Royal Academy. If I have these, I will be able to establish myself even in the imperial capital!" Li Yuanwu's face was flushed with excitement.
Long Chen clearly knew that this year's Grand Competition of the Three Cities was to unify the major cities of the Black Dragon Empire. Every three cities would have a leader, and the meritorious clans would control them to strengthen the empire's control.
In his previous life, it was precisely because of this that the Li Clan hastened the destruction of the Long Clan …
"In this way, as long as I get first place, the Long Clan will become the overlord of the Three Cities and will have no worries for at least 20 years!" Long Chen muttered to himself.
At the same time, the surrounding people could not help but step onto the stage according to the names and numbers on the bulletin board.
"First stage, Iron Mountain City's Li Yun versus Blood Red City's Zhou Tian!"
"Second stage, Iron Mountain City's Gu Jun versus Iron Mountain City's Long Bu!"
"Third stage, Blood Red City's Lian Cheng versus Blood Red City's Wei Gou!"
"Fourth stage, Fierce Tiger City's Sun Wan versus Fierce Tiger City's Cheng Xin!"
… …
There were six stages, and each of the twelve clans would send out one person in the first round. Every round, six people would be eliminated. After 20 rounds, 120 people would be eliminated. It could be said to be cruel.
The competition had not yet started, but there were endless discussions below the stage. They were already guessing the outcome.
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