A loud shout came from the crowd. Yun Fan turned his head and saw Zhang Dakui step out, exuding a sharp aura.
He was at the first stage of the immortal realm. Xiong Shi couldn't even take a single punch from him.
"Zhang Dakui, are all the disciples of Buddha Palace like you? You guys provoked first, and now you want to stop?
Gongsun Jian, if he wants to play, then play with him. If Buddha Palace doesn't want to participate in the competition of hundreds of clan, then you can send them on their way. "
Yun Fan coldly looked at Zhang Dakui, and Gongsun Jian stepped in front of him to block him.
In an instant, the surrounding crowd quietened down. Tang Wude looked at Yun Fan in confusion.
He naturally knew that they had come together. But he didn't expect that Yun Fan, who was the weakest among them, would be the leader.
But this wasn't a competition of hundreds of clan. This was just a competition for the betrothal. He didn't want people to kill here.
"Alright, let's all stop. The competition still needs to continue. Don't waste time. Otherwise, if it drags on, it will get mixed up with the Hundred Sect on the same stage. "
As soon as Tang Wude opened his mouth, Xiong Shi stopped.
Although he was excited, he knew the purpose of this trip. They were just here to watch the show. It wouldn't be good if they delayed Yun Fan's matters.
Everyone entered the Martial Arts Hall. When they looked at Yun Fan's group again, they didn't dare to look down on them anymore.
No matter how strong Yun Fan was, with Gongsun Jian and Xiong Shi around, no one could provoke them.
"Senior, can you tell me the rules and rewards of the competition now?" Yun Fan smiled.
"This time, hundreds of clan on the same stage is the highlight, so there won't be such a big commotion for the princess's betrothal. Although personal strength is a part of it, overall, it's still about tactics.
There are a total of four rounds. The first round is for single-digit tactics, the second round is for ten-digit tactics, and the third round is for hundred-digit tactics.
The winner of all three rounds would participate in the fourth round, the thousand-man strategy. In the end, the one with the most outstanding performance would become the Emperor's son-in-law.
In order to reward the participants, the Tang Dynasty will naturally reward them handsomely. The winner of a single-digit strategy would be rewarded with a hundred mid-grade spirit stones, while the winner of a ten-digit strategy would be rewarded with a thousand mid-grade spirit stones.
The winner of the hundred-person strategy would be rewarded with ten thousand mid-grade spirit stones. As for the winner of the thousand-person strategy, there was no need to mention it. However, as long as you can survive, you will be rewarded with ten thousand mid-grade spirit stones. "
As Tang Wude spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Xiong Shi.
If this kid participated, it would be a very good choice. Even if he only knew a little about tactics, his future achievements would be limitless.
Yun Fan was shocked. The Tang Dynasty really spent a lot of money this time. They actually took out so many Spiritual Stones as a reward.
These rewards might not be too much for one person, but there were at least a few thousand people participating. Adding them all together would be terrifying.
No wonder Yi Ya Bai said that this was a place to get rich overnight. As long as one could survive until the fourth round, even if they lost, they would still get 21,000 mid-grade spirit stones.
For a normal cultivator, this was a large number. At least, they wouldn't have to worry about spiritual stones for cultivation for a few years.
"Thank you for telling me, but I still have a question. Can I give up during the competition?" Yun Fan smiled.
"Of course you can. This is a marriage contest, not a fight to the death. Plus, there will be hundreds of clan participants. You are all geniuses from different sects on Planet Bright Moon. The Tang Dynasty doesn't want you to die here. "
Tang Wude didn't care about what Yun Fan said. This kid's cultivation level was too low. It would be strange if he didn't ask about this.
After all, if there was a chance to give up, then he could give it a try. He wouldn't lose his life.
Yun Fan nodded and looked at the crystal wall. There were people entering from both sides of the door.
It was like the entrance to a small space. Those who entered would appear on the crystal wall. The difference in cultivation level between the two sides would not be more than two levels. It seemed very fair.
Hu Tu and Zhang Dakui entered too. Both of them won in the end.
The competition wasn't divided into the first or second round. It was carried out in interludes. Hu Tu won the first round, while Zhang Dakui won the second. Up until now, Yun Fan still hadn't gone up.
Seeing that the sky was turning bright, Tang Wude suddenly said, "Yun Fan, the registration time is over. I took a look and it seems that no one can be your opponent. Even the weakest one is a realm higher.
It would be unfair to you if we arrange for someone to compete with you. But if we don't, even if you enter the next few rounds, you won't have an opponent.
Although I am in charge of this marriage contest, I can't let you directly participate in the fourth round. The others won't agree to it. "
Yun Fan's cultivation level was too low. He was at the first level of the Sublime Realm. The weakest one here was at the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. There was a whole realm difference.
It didn't matter who Yun Fan's opponent was. As long as he lost, no one would be willing. Relatively speaking, those who competed with him were taking advantage of the situation.
"Senior, then arrange for an opponent with the lowest cultivation level," said Yun Fan with a smile.
"Senior, let me do it! If it was someone else, it wouldn't be suitable regardless of the outcome. I have already won one round. I believe that no one will have any objections regardless of the outcome. "
The one who spoke was a soldier called Sun Liu. He was at the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Yun Fan had seen his first match. Although his cultivation level was low, he was much stronger than others in terms of tactics.
Everyone around them chimed in with a sly smile on their faces.
Sun Liu's cultivation level might be low, but ordinary second or third level Heavenly Tribulation Realm experts wouldn't dare to say that they had the confidence to win.
What happened previously made many people dislike Yun Fan. They felt that this guy only dared to participate in the competition because he relied on others.
"Yun Fan, what do you think?"
"Senior, let's begin then!"
Yun Fan didn't wait for Tang Wude to finish and nodded with a smile.
Tang Wude waved his hand. Yun Fan and Sun Liu walked in from the doors on both sides.
The moment they entered, Yun Fan was teleported to a small space. At the same time, eight people appeared beside him.
These eight people looked no different from real people, but he knew that they were just phantoms.
It seemed like this place was also a treasure of the Great Tang Dynasty!
Yun Fan whispered a few words, and the eight people around him instantly separated. They were like subordinates who had followed him for many years, and they were like his arms.
"Yun Fan, say it if you are ready. Although it's impossible for me to enter the fourth round, I won't show mercy, "said Sun Liu solemnly.
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