A martial arts competition for a spouse was a more feudal method of finding a spouse in China. Normally, it only happened in the martial arts circle. However, this kind of martial arts competition for a spouse rarely happened.
He had not expected that he would encounter such a thing on his first day in Dragon City. Moreover, the martial arts competition for a spouse was actually a foreigner.
"I don't know where that foreign woman found out that there was a martial arts competition for a spouse in Hua Xia, so she organized it with great fanfare in Dragon City."
Tang Zhizhi was clearly very helpless about this matter.
"Let's go over and take a look," Mo Wen said with interest.
Mo Wen asked interestedly. A foreigner was competing in Hua Xia to find a spouse. This was something new.
The square was filled with circles of people. It was very lively. The square was very big, but right now, it was full.
Mo Wen and Gong Biluo easily squeezed into the front row with their high cultivation levels. A banner hung in the middle of the square. On it was written: "Martial arts competition for a spouse. The winner can take home the beauty." However, if they lost, they would have to be a servant for five years. Anyone below the age of 50 could participate.
In the middle of the huge square, there was a very large empty space. In the empty space, there was a woman sitting on a gorgeous reclining chair. She was reclining, emanating an enchanting aura. Beside the woman, there were a few foreigners waiting on her left and right, taking care of some matters in the arena.
Mo Wen glanced over. The woman was indeed very beautiful. She had the capital to attract people. She wore a gorgeous black dress and a pair of exquisite stilettos. She was dressed very fashionably. Her slender and fair legs were naturally stretched out. They were slender and graceful, emanating an enchanting aura at all times.
Her hair and eyes were black, and they were very pure black, like black gemstones. She was not like the blonde hair and blue eyes of some western countries, or yellow hair and brown eyes. However, from her very distinct facial features, he could tell that this woman was indeed a foreigner.
Such a beautiful woman was probably rare even in foreign countries. The most amazing thing was not the woman's appearance, but the enchanting aura that seemed to be constantly seducing people. She reclined on the reclining chair like a noble and wild Persian cat.
What Mo Wen had not expected was that the opponent for the martial arts competition for a spouse would actually be to defeat this woman.
In the Hua Xia martial arts circle, some sects or clans with beautiful women wanted to find some ancient martial art practitioners with potential to be their son-in-law. Most of them wanted to find a martial artist with potential to be their son-in-law. That was why they came up with this method of finding a spouse through martial arts. The martial arts competition had a fixed age or cultivation level. If they succeeded, they would succeed. If they failed, they would have to leave.
Generally speaking, it was very rare for a woman to participate in a joust for a spouse.
The square was very lively, but the empty space in the middle was very quiet. The woman who looked like a Persian cat reclined, as if she was taking a nap. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes and glanced at the crowd surrounding the square. The corners of her mouth hooked into a demonic smile, and she lightly said, "What's wrong? Was there no one who dared to give it a try today? That's really disappointing. I've always heard that China has a vast territory and abundant resources. It's a place where geniuses gather and young elites are innumerable. Now that I look at it, it doesn't seem to live up to its name. "
The demonic woman's words caused a commotion. A foreign woman was competing in China for a spouse, but no one dared to take her down. It was indeed a very shameful thing. Moreover, this woman would provoke them from time to time, which made them feel even more aggrieved.
But no matter how sullen he was, he felt. Facing the reality before him, he felt somewhat helpless. Such a beautiful woman, naturally, it was impossible for no one to go up and fight for it. Unfortunately, everyone who went up fell. He became this woman's servant.
This woman's cultivation was quite frightening. In the past three days, no one who fought with her had been able to withstand more than three moves from her.
Although her beauty was tempting, once they failed, it meant that they would become someone else's servant for five years. Obediently following orders and accepting punishment was definitely a very frightening price to pay.
Therefore, in the square, there were many people who were eager to give it a try, but no one dared to act rashly.
"This foreign woman is too arrogant. She dared to look down on China's martial artists in Dragon City. Isn't she riding on our heads and slapping our faces? Could it be that China doesn't have a young expert who can take this woman down? "
"This little devil, what the f * ck is she showing off for? If I win against you, I guarantee that I'll torture you eight or ten times every day. I'll let you be cocky."
"This has become a national humiliation. Could it be that no one dares to come out?"
"Easy for you to say. Do you know who those slaves standing there obediently are? The young man on the far left is a young expert who can be ranked in the top ten of the True Martial Secret Realm. It's said that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Gold Core Realm. But he didn't even withstand three moves from that woman and was defeated."
"There's also the third person on the left. Do you know who he is? He is a young expert who can be ranked in the top ten of the secret realms. He is a genius who can be ranked in the top three of the Floating Mystery Realm, Zhou Xiaofeng. It's said that three years ago, he became a Martial Arts Grandmaster. Such a frightening and exceptional expert actually lost to this woman in just a few moves. This woman's cultivation is unfathomable. Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to set up this challenge ring in Dragon City. "
"This woman's cultivation is too frightening. How can she still be so young? I suspect that she is an old witch. Don't the West have some unorthodox methods that can allow people who are hundreds of years old to retain their youthful looks? I'm afraid this woman is one of those people. She restricted people below 50 years old to enter the ring. Who could be her opponent? If she didn't restrict the age, I'm afraid that this woman would have long been taken care of by our Hua Xia experts. "
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Beside the enchanting woman stood a row of young people. They were all Hua Xia youths. There were six of them in total. All of them had their heads lowered and looked ashamed.
They were all Hua Xia youths who had challenged the woman before. However, without exception, all of them had been defeated by the woman. There was no lack of experts among them.
The square was abuzz with discussion. Mo Wen finally understood what was going on. No wonder no one dared to enter the ring despite so many people surrounding her. Even young Martial Arts Grandmasters had been defeated by her. She was indeed a strong deterrent.
"This woman doesn't look good. Why, are you moved?"
Gong Biluo looked at Mo Wen playfully. Her eyes were bright and sparkling. Her gaze made Mo Wen feel a chill run down his spine.
Mo Wen retracted his gaze from the enchanting woman and said brightly, "How could I be moved? How could a commoner like her be able to move my heart? My standards are very high, ordinary people aren't even worthy of my attention. In my eyes, only a beauty like Bi Luo is a true beauty. Others aren't even worth mentioning. I only have you in my heart, so how could I possibly care about other women? Heaven and Earth can bear witness. "
What was integrity? Mo Wen had never known the meaning of these two words.
"Hehe …" Gong Biluo laughed coldly.
Gong Bi Luo sneered twice and indifferently said, "You're such a womanizer, yet you can say such words. I reckon that in this world, only someone as shameless as you can do such a thing. Regarding this point, I quite admire it. My own man can be shameless to such a high level, should I not be proud of you?"
"You have such a great husband. Of course, you should be proud." Mo Wen continued Gong Biluo's words and said very naturally. It was as though he did not understand the meaning of her words at all.
Gong Biluo suddenly felt that she should not speak so much to people like Mo Wen.
The enchanting woman, who had been resting on the chair with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes. Her gaze swept over them like lightning. More accurately, it swept over Mo Wen and Gong Biluo. Just now, in order to curry favor with Gong Biluo, Mo Wen had said a bunch of things to belittle this woman. Clearly, she had noticed it.
That gaze caused Mo Wen to feel a chill run through his body. It was a very unfriendly feeling.
A woman's biggest taboo was others saying that she was not as good as another woman. Not only had Mo Wen said it, but he had also said it in such a nasty way. Clearly, this method of courting death and provoking hatred was very successful.
Gong Biluo seemed to feel the woman's gaze as the corners of her mouth curled up. She slightly raised her chin and did not show any weakness when her gaze collided with the woman's. Imperceptibly, a ball of sparks erupted and the entire square was suddenly enveloped in a layer of sharp killing intent.
However, only a few people could sense the clash of auras. Those with insufficient cultivation could not tell the difference at all.
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. The secret exchange between Gong Biluo and the woman naturally could not be hidden from him. What he did not expect was that Gong Biluo did not seem to be weak at all. Instead, she had a tough stance.
Mo Wen's perception was astonishing. He had cultivated Deified Soul Power. Some Primordial Soul Realm immortal cultivators did not deliberately hide their cultivation. He could sense their cultivation immediately. The demonic woman sitting on the deck chair had unfathomable cultivation. She was at least in the Martial Arts Grandmaster Third Realm. She was not any weaker than the young master of the Ghost Lair that he had met. She was a rather frightening figure.
"Lord husband, speaking of which, I am not a jealous woman. Isn't it normal for men to be fickle? That woman looks passable. If you want her, I can also make her a concubine," Gong Biluo said coquettishly.
She held onto Mo Wen's arm with one hand, but her gaze was fixed on the demonic woman. Clearly, she had deliberately said this for her to hear.
"No, I only have my wife in my heart. Other women cannot enter my eyes," Mo Wen said firmly.
Mo Wen said resolutely, looking as though he was going to take the spoonful for himself. He also wanted to do so, but he could not do it no matter what. If he lost, he would have to live as a slave for five years. No one would dare to violate the terms of such a high-profile bet in Dragon City. Moreover, this woman was so powerful. The power behind her most likely was not ordinary.
The woman's cultivation was so high and her identity was mysterious. Mo Wen did not know what mysterious tricks she had up her sleeve. He did not have any confidence that he could win. He would not provoke a woman like this if he could. At least, with his current ability, he was still not a match for this woman. Moreover, even if he won, it might not be as good as he had imagined.
"Husband, based on your words, I am guessing that the woman cannot enter your eyes, right?" Gong Biluo said with a chuckle as she covered her mouth. Clearly, she was deliberately angering the demonic woman.
The demonic woman, who had been lying down, suddenly stood up. Her gaze was fixed on Mo Wen and Gong Biluo. She walked over proudly in her exquisite high heels.
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