"Go and rest. The regional competition is about to begin." Chen Meiming called a maid and had her lead everyone to the resting area.
Not long after everyone arrived at the resting area, the rest of the participants also arrived.
This time, the Xiahou Martial House, the West Sea Martial House, the East Arts Martial House, and the Southern United Martial House were assigned to the regional competition.
The four Martial Houses had a total of 12 core disciples participating. In addition to the direct disciple, four core disciples, and three inner disciples of the Array Faction, there were a total of 20 participants.
At this moment, an examiner with the cultivation of Level One Wu Sheng stepped onto the stage and began to announce the specific rules and procedures of the regional competition.
"The Array Faction's regional competition will be held on the tenth peak of the main mountain. There will be a total of 20 participants."
"Eight will advance, twelve will be eliminated."
"The competition will be one-on-one and will be divided into four rounds."
"The first round will be ten matches. Ten winners and ten losers will be determined."
"The second round will be ten matches. Winners will fight against winners. The winner will advance. The loser will fight against the loser. The loser will be eliminated. The remaining ten will be determined. "
"The third round will be ten participants from the undetermined area. They will fight one on one for five matches. Five will be eliminated."
"The fourth round will be the five winners of the third round. They will fight for the last three spots to advance."
"The rules of the competition are as follows: the two sides will fight until one side loses the ability to fight and one side admits defeat. Only then will the competition end!"
"Please note that the schedule of the regional competition is tight. This is for the sake of fairness."
"During the battle, you can use any single-use items. However, you cannot use any medicinal pellets, including healing pellets."
After announcing the rules of the competition, the chief examiner took out a letter. On it was the order of the next battle.
"The tenth peak of the main mountain, the regional competition of the Array Faction, the first match, Qing Yi against Chen Zifeng!"
Hearing the examiner's announcement, Qing Yi shivered and hesitated. He didn't expect that he would be fighting for the first time. He wasn't ready yet.
After the examiner's announcement, Qing Yi's expression stiffened. He didn't expect that he would be fighting for the first time.
"Qing Yi, you can do it. Don't be afraid." Xiahou Xuan was also cheering for Qingyi, but it was obvious that Qingyi still had that dejected look on her face.
He had seen too many big shots today, so he was not used to it.
At the same time, within the group of Array Faction's disciples, a young man wearing the Array Faction's disciple uniform stepped onto the stage with a complacent expression. He pointed at Qing Yi and sneered, "Little trash from the Martial House, a mere Grade 5 Martial Monarch, come up here!"
It was the word 'trash' again. Qing Yi couldn't help but clench her fists. Along the way, the disciples of the Total Union had repeatedly humiliated the disciples of the Alliance Martial House, and even called them trash.
This kind of thinking was already deeply ingrained. To the disciples of the Total Union, the word 'waste' had long been branded into the hearts of the disciples of the Alliance Martial House.
Xia Houyang glanced at Chen Zifeng, who was in the arena, and comforted Qing Yi, "It's alright. His opponent is a Class 6 Wu Huang. Even if he loses, it won't be embarrassing."
"Even if you lose this round, you'll only be entering the undetermined area. There will still be chances later."
"Do your best, don't try to be brave."
Although Xia Houyang was comforting Qing Yi, Qing Yi felt that there was something wrong with these words.
However, at this point, Qing Yi could only brace himself. Even if his opponent was a small realm higher than him, he still had to go all out.
Qing Yi took a deep breath, directly stepped onto the stage, and looked into Zhao Zifeng's eyes.
The chief examiner looked at the two of them and said in a low voice, "On the stage, you can use your full strength. If there is a life or death situation, I will step in to stop you."
Qing Yi nodded. But Chen Zifeng, who was standing across from him, only smiled contemptuously, and only said two words, "Trash!"
One word after another, at this moment, had completely destroyed the last line of defense in Qing Yi's heart.
Suddenly, Qing Yi flew into a rage. Blue veins popped up on his neck, and his face was extremely fierce. He roared, "Trash, trash, trash! We've only been in the Total Union for a few days, yet every disciple of the Total Union says that our Alliance Martial House is trash! "
"In my opinion, you people are the real trash!"
"Looking down on others with your snobbish eyes, does one's realm represent strength?"
After listening to Qing Yi's words, Chen Zifeng and a large number of Array Faction disciples all laughed. Chen Zifeng also pointed at Qing Yi, shook his head, and smiled, "A piece of trash from the Alliance Martial House dares to speak such nonsense here."
"Your luck allowed you to pass the elimination round. Do you really think you're that great?"
"Let me tell you, the disciples of the Total Union are different from you Alliance Martial House trash!"
"Don't quarrel, start!" The chief examiner impatiently shouted. How come these two martial artists' fight had turned into a scene of shrews cursing each other on the street?
Following the chief examiner's order, Qing Yi also directly released his martial spirit.
However, Chen Zifeng just smiled contemptuously. He pulled out the sword from his waist, and his figure disappeared like a ghost, rushing towards Qing Yi.
Electromagnetic Barrier!
Although Chen Zifeng's speed was very fast, at the last moment, Qing Yi still released the power of his martial spirit.
In an instant, with Qing Yi as the center, an invisible electromagnetic barrier enveloped the space within a radius of ten meters.
This distance was just enough for Chen Zifeng to fall into its range.
At this moment, Chen Zifeng suddenly felt his footsteps come to a halt, and the organs in his body instantly trembled. A numbing feeling surged into his heart without any explanation.
Qing Yi's face revealed a proud expression. However, in the next second, he saw Chen Zifeng's determined expression. He clenched his teeth, and unexpectedly forcefully withstood the influence of his electromagnetic barrier. He brandished his sword and rushed towards Qing Yi.
Qing Yi was a little surprised. He didn't think that his opponent would have such perseverance.
At this moment, Qing Yi did not have any time to hesitate. He immediately pulled out his short blade to block.
Bang!
Accompanied by the sound of metal colliding, a flash of sword light instantly cut the dagger in Qing Yi's hand into two.
"How is this possible?" Qing Yi looked at his hand that was holding the sword in astonishment. He saw that his hand had split open and was bleeding.
Qing Yi could not believe it. Although he and Chen Zifeng were a small realm apart, the difference in their strength should not be so great.
At the same time, Chen Zifeng immediately raised his left hand and punched Qing Yi's chest.
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