"Haha, it's our honor to have the Alliance Master here!"
Seeing Pudong Yun and his party arrive, Jiang Shang quickly came out to welcome them. "The purpose of our tournament this time is to entertain ourselves, and at the same time, to let outsiders know that we players do not only have strange skills … However, the tournament is still lacking a few judges, so we'll have to invite the Alliance Master and a few others to take up the role."
"That's fine!"
This world was still in ancient times, and ordinary people had very little spiritual life. For example, Pudong Yun could only go to brothels and pleasure boats every day besides drinking and fighting.
Now that he heard that he could be a judge, he was quite happy.
Although he had lost a lot of his martial arts, he was still a rank-seven martial artist, so he had no problem with this.
"Please!"
"Please!"
The group greeted each other, and Pudong Yun and his party were invited to the judges' stand.
Looking at the table full of exquisite pastries, Pudong Yun was very satisfied. It would be even better if the players next to him did not come over to ask if there were any quests.
...
Dang dang dang!
The gong sounded, and Wan Donglin, dressed in an emcee uniform, came to the center. "The World Number One Martial Arts Tournament begins now!
"The rules of the tournament: no armor, no gunpowder, no crossbows, no swords … Do as you wish. Once in the ring, you will beat them to death! "
...
"Haha, the so-called world number one is the meaning of the first tournament among us Mutants …"
On the stand, Jiang Shang explained to the crowd with a smile.
He really treated this world as a different world, so he paid great attention to interacting with the NPCs.
"I see." Pudong Yun smiled.
Wang He did not speak. He looked at the two players in the ring and was stunned. "Did I hear wrongly? What do you mean by beating them to death? "
"Let Elder Wang know that although our martial arts realm is still low, our devotion to martial arts has never changed … Every tournament is a battle of life and death!"
Jiang Shang answered seriously, but he was laughing in his heart.
Who asked this Old Wang to be so picky, when the revived players came back from the Beginner's Valley, he would scare you to death!
"Ha, Little Wild Thousand Spirits, it's not too late to surrender!"
In the ring, Chen Tianxin looked at Little Wild Thousand Spirits and assumed the stance of Black Tiger Fist. "You can't beat me in a PK!"
"How would you know if you don't fight? Are you the only one allowed to spend experience? "
'Little Wild Thousand Spirits' was not afraid at all. He pounced forward like a tiger.
Both sides immediately used the Black Tiger Fist to fight.
On the spectator stand, Pudong Yun's expression became very strange. 'It's all the Black Tiger Fist … If I didn't know that this group of Mutants had looted the Black Tiger Escort Agency's martial arts secret manuals, I would have thought that this was the Black Tiger Escort Agency's branch office …'
In the arena, the two players exchanged blows.
All of a sudden, 'Little Wild Thousand Spirits' found an opening and suppressed 'Chen Tianxin'. He roared, "Black Tiger Tearing Sheep!"
Pa!
'Chen Tianxin's' joints let out cracking sounds, and after his tendons and bones were dislocated by 'Little Wild Ten Thousand Spirits', he was swept off the stage with a kick. His head was knocked crooked, and he breathed his last …
"Haha, I won!"
'Little Wild Thousand Spirits' raised his fist and waved it.
And this scene left Wang He and the other old martial artists dumbfounded. "This... this is for real..."
In the other arenas, all kinds of bloody scenes played out one after another.
The players and onlookers were very excited, cheering loudly. The foreheads of these old martial artists broke out in cold sweat, and they were scared out of their wits.
"What kind of people are in Crouching Bull Stronghold? It's not like I haven't seen death warriors before, but they can't even compare to these people who don't value their lives … Wait, where do their corpses go after they die? "
"No matter what, we can only be friends with Mutants, not enemies!"
…
Jiang Shang looked at this scene and could not help but feel very happy.
In his heart, he had already made a plan. Through this martial arts competition, Crouching Bull Stronghold could completely control the Chivalry Alliance and swallow the other allied forces.
Then, he would expand outwards and strive to change Three Elements City within a year.
In fact, if the open beta continued, he could even conquer Cang Yuan County or even the entire Dingzhou!
"It's a pity that my best fighter is not here …"
After a few glances, Jiang Shang secretly shook his head.
His best fighter, Lin Fan, had already been sent to the Tianyuan Sect to learn martial arts, so he could only contact him offline.
"And those real gods are not here either, such as' Master of Shensoo '… After all, it's not an official event. It's just a game for the players to entertain themselves … It's normal that they don't like him."
Jiang Shang and Huang Tianyao had been trying to rope in those rising god-level players.
Unfortunately, the others were fine, but 'Master of Shensoo' was really a lone wolf. Not only was his strength unfathomable, but he also seemed to be very good at unearthing hidden content in the game. It made them salivate, but there was nothing they could do.
In the arena.
One after another, the curtains fell on the matches.
Although the players' martial arts realm was not high, they did fight for real in every match, and there were even some who died together.
The level of bloodshed made the mortals on the spectator stands tremble.
The sun was setting.
The martial arts competition also reached its last match, the fight for the championship.
One of them was the Heroine of Justice, Xie Biqi, who had reached the pinnacle of a Rank-8 Martial Artist.
The other was a Second Beta Gamer called 'Crimson Butcher'. His fighting style was very brutal, and he was cursed by many players.
Looking at the match, even Pu Duoyun's expression was very solemn.
He felt that even if he was at his peak, he would have to give it his all to fight against either of them.
"You're too brutal. You'd better see a psychiatrist after you go offline …"
Xie Biqi looked at the Crimson Butcher. He was a man with a bright smile, but his eyes were like a deep abyss. When he glanced at them occasionally, Xie Biqi felt a chill down her spine.
"A win is a win, a loss is a loss!"
The Crimson Butcher stretched his back, and the joints in his body made explosive sounds. When combined, it sounded like a tiger's roar.
"Yes, the Black Tiger Escort Agency's Black Tiger Force is a bone-training secret method. This person's Black Tiger Force has already reached the peak of perfection. He is definitely at the peak of Rank-8 Iron Bone. The stronger the bones, the more strength he can exert. A simple punch or kick can kill someone."
Wang He commented.
In the arena, the two figures were already fighting, and the roars of tigers could be heard.
Xie Biqi also used the Black Tiger Fist, but she liked to add in some grappling techniques.
The Crimson Butcher's style was only one, brutal!
However, it was obvious that he had only learned it from the game, and he was not very familiar with the combination of moves.
After dozens of moves, Xie Biqi seized the opportunity and fell to the ground. Her long legs were like pythons, and she wrapped them around the Crimson Butcher's neck. "Surrender!"
"Surrender?"
The Crimson Butcher sneered. His body suddenly became boneless, and he seemed to have become a loach. He easily escaped from Xie Biqi's strangulation and punched Xie Biqi's head.
"He has trained all his muscles and bones to be both hard and soft. He is a Rank-7 Iron Tendons Realm!"
On the spectator stand, Pu Duoyun and the others stood up in shock.
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