After City Master Qin left, Ren Tanqian brought Lin Yun and the rest to report to the official in charge of registration.
After reporting, there were specialized personnel who arranged dormitories for Lin Yun and the rest.
Not far from the Wuan Gate, there was an empty mansion.
This mansion was used to settle the participants during every session of the capital's Martial Competition.
Among these participants who were settled in, other than the Martial House's disciples from the eight states, there were also disciples from the capital's various major clans.
As for the disciples from the three major clans, they were treated differently and were not arranged to stay in this mansion.
Under the guidance of the commissioner, Lin Yun and the rest arrived at this mansion and picked five guest rooms to stay in.
After settling in the dormitories, Ren Tanqian gathered everyone and started to introduce the Martial Competition's procedures in detail.
The Martial Competition was divided into four stages: qualifiers, promotion, semifinals, and the finals.
The promotion, semifinals, and finals were all one-on-one duels.
Only the preliminaries were a little different.
Ren Tanqian gathered Lin Yun and the rest to focus on the rules of the qualifiers.
The qualifiers were made up of four people as a whole. They would either advance together or be eliminated together. What was tested was not only the disciple's individual strength, but also the team's compatibility.
In the entire qualifiers, if any of the four people died accidentally, they would also be eliminated. Even if the other three people completed the task, they would also be eliminated.
There were a total of 160 participants in this Martial Competition, and the preliminary quota for the promotion competition was only a total of 80 people.
That was to say, half of the participants would be eliminated in the qualifiers.
After understanding the rules of the qualifiers, be it Yun Ruoxi, Yuan Xiaofeng, or Hu Jin, they all rejoiced in their hearts.
Because they included Lin Yun, they did not have to worry about not passing the qualifiers.
After Ren Tanqian finished explaining the rules, it was dinnertime.
Under the guidance of the commissioner, Lin Yun and the rest arrived at the mansion's dining hall.
The dining hall was a two-story building. This place was only provided for participants to eat, while the Martial House Lord had another place to eat.
Dozens of participants were gathered in this dining hall, enjoying the delicacies provided by the Martial House Lord.
These delicacies were all feasts cooked with demonic beast meat.
These Demonic Beasts were all Rank 3 Demonic Beasts. Their strength was equivalent to a human Martial Master. Using their meat to cook was not only delicious, but it could also increase one's cultivation.
It was no wonder that the geniuses of Yu Province couldn't be compared to the geniuses of Royal City. The geniuses of Royal City ate things that could increase their cultivation every day. How could they compete?
Just as Lin Yun was eating, a voice suddenly came from the next table.
"Big Brother Li Bai, our Li Family is counting on you for the upcoming Royal City Martial Arts Tournament. With my meager strength, I'm afraid I'll only make a fool of myself if I go up. "
Lin Yun subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice. The one who spoke was a man with shifty eyes.
A young man with a sword on his back and a gourd hanging from his waist said with a smile, "Brother, don't be discouraged. Don't forget that there are still the trash from the eight states at the bottom. No matter how weak you are, you don't have to worry about making a fool of yourself."
"That's true. Hahaha." The shifty-eyed man laughed to comfort himself.
At this moment, a man's roar suddenly sounded, "What did you just say? I dare you to say it again! "
After this voice sounded, the noisy restaurant instantly quieted down.
All the customers put down their chopsticks and looked towards the direction of the voice.
At the next table, a bronze-skinned man slammed the table and stood up. He shouted at the young man named Li Bai, "What do you mean by the eight states are trash? You better explain clearly, otherwise I won't let you off! "
Li Bai said with an arrogant face, "Did I say anything wrong? The disciples of the eight states are a bunch of trash! "
"You … bastard!" The bronze-skinned man shouted and immediately took out the rhombus-shaped hammer from his back, ready to fight.
Behind the bronze-skinned man, a delicate girl hurriedly pulled him back, "Senior Brother, forget it. The Martial House Lord said not to cause as much trouble as possible in Royal City."
The bronze-skinned man said angrily, "Little Junior Sister, get out of the way. They're pointing at our noses and calling us trash. How can we endure this!"
"But they're already at the peak of Level Eight Martial Warrior. Senior Brother, you're only a Level Seven Martial Warrior." The delicate girl said with a face full of worry.
The bronze-skinned man was not afraid at all, "Isn't it just a difference of one level? When I was in Fuzhou, I could even defeat a Level Nine Martial Warrior. What's a Level Eight Martial Warrior to me? "
After the man finished speaking, he urged the Yuan Qi in his body and condensed a huge hammer behind him that was blooming with a green light. This was his Martial Soul — Stun Hammer.
This Martial Soul's ability not only increased the owner's strength, but also allowed the owner to attack with a heavy weapon. It also had a certain chance to stun the opponent.
Of course, this stun effect could only be used when the difference in cultivation level was not too big. If the opponent's cultivation level was too high, they could completely ignore the stun effect.
It was also because of the Martial Soul's ability that the bronze-skinned man chose to use a barbaric weapon like a hammer.
After activating his Martial Soul, the rhombus-shaped hammer in the bronze-skinned man's hand was filled with a strange energy, making the entire rhombus-shaped hammer look full of mystery.
"Brother Li Bai, you don't need to do anything to this kind of trash. I'll take care of it for you." The shifty-eyed man said to Li Bai.
With his talent and strength, he would be at the level of a core disciple in any state.
However, there were too many geniuses in Royal City, so compared to them, he seemed very mediocre.
Compared to those super geniuses in Royal City, he was completely a weakling. Therefore, he could only find comfort in the hearts of the disciples in the eight states.
Li Bai waved his hand indifferently: "This kind of trash is indeed not worthy of me to deal with, I'll leave him to you to play with."
The shifty-eyed man chuckled and got up to draw two short swords from his waist. At the same time, he urged the Yuan Qi in his body to condense a dagger that was blooming with a green light behind him. This dagger was his Martial Soul.
Like the bronze-skinned man, he had also awakened a Xuan Level Martial Soul. His cultivation level was also a Level Seven Martial Warrior, and he was evenly matched with the bronze-skinned man.
If the two of them were to fight, it would definitely be a battle that would be difficult to determine who would win.
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, the surrounding people who were dining all retreated to give the two of them enough space to fight.
Only Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi were still sitting in the same place as if nothing had happened. Even though the battlefield was very close to them, they did not have the slightest intention of leaving.
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