Hero's Mountain Villa was an unbelievable world!
Arenas of various sizes could be seen everywhere in the area. There were players, famous martial artists, and people from various sects, Beggar's Sect, Tang Sect, escort agencies, and wanderers. They either stood at the foot of the stage or gathered in the restaurants nearby to comment on the fights.
Happy and his group watched everything they saw on the way with dumbfounded expressions.
Under Great Swordsman Gui's lead, they arrived in front of the nearest arena.
"Hero's Mountain Villa is divided into four regions. The arenas outside the city are prepared for you newbies. All young disciples must fight against the righteous disciples in the world of martial artists. Those who can take on three challenges will be allowed to enter the Street of Arenas!" Great Swordsman Gui stopped and pointed at the street not too far away, which was filled with people, and said, "Hero's Mountain Villa is split into four regions.
"The arena is very easy to pass. There is no limit to failure. As long as you can win three matches in a row, you will be qualified. If you can't, you can go to another gate."
"…"
Happy quietly remembered everything Great Swordsman Gui said.
The arena outside should be a warm-up place for all the player challengers!
"There's no limit to failure? Does that mean that we can start the challenge again at any time?" Nangong Xue asked.
"That's right."
Great Hero Gui nodded and answered,
"Hero's Mountain Villa has always been a place for those in the righteous path to spar and get to know each other. As long as you're willing, you can go over there and register your names, and you can go up to the stage to spar."
Happy and the others looked in the direction of his gaze and saw a table at the foot of the stage. There was a man with a goatee, who looked like a manager. He sat there with a pen in his hand and recorded the names. Every time a battle ended on the stage, he would shout the next name loudly.
Swordsman Gui paused and looked at the opposite street. He explained,
"The Avenue of Arenas is slightly different … It's a place for advancement, and experts from all over the world are gathered there. These experts all possess a certain level of cultivation!"
"Anyone who wants to enter the 'Avenue of Arenas' must win three times in the outside world. But to enter the Avenue of Arenas, one must win two matches in each arena, challenge the person on the arena, and then accept a challenge before advancing to the second arena … There are a total of four Avenues of Arenas in the city, and each one has a total of five stages! Only those who passed the five rounds would be able to enter the Dragon Tiger Arena in the center! He was going to fight against a famous elite in the game! That is the real Martial Arts Competition. The elites of the various sects will be gathered there. You will definitely not be disappointed. "
"But every time you fail, you must wait for an hour before you can register again. You will start from the outermost stage," Great Swordsman Gui explained very clearly.
"I won't go into details about this. When the time comes, there will naturally be someone inside who will explain to you."
After that, he excused himself from Huang Rong and the others and returned to the city gate to continue his defense work.
At that moment, aside from the six people from the Murong Clan and Nangong Xue, Unrequited Love Valley's Intention, Mantuo Villa's Young Zi, and Peach Blossom Island's Lu Jing eagerly went over to register themselves and challenge the arena.
The mustached man respectfully wrote the names of the three people at the back …
"I'm not coming anymore."
The two people fighting in the arena seemed to be NPCs. When they saw that someone had stepped forward, the person who seemed to be on the losing end was very refreshed. With a tap of his feet, he gracefully left the battlefield, cupped his fists, and admitted defeat. "The Quanzhen Sword Technique is indeed extraordinary."
"Thank you for letting me win!" The person who won the fight was a disciple from Quanzhen Sect. When he heard that, he put away his sword and stood up. He swept his gaze across the area below the stage. "Is there anyone else who is willing to go up and spar with me?" His voice was neither haughty nor humble, and he looked rather elegant.
"The next challenger is Unrequited Love Valley's disciple, Intention."
"I am Intention, and my title in the world of martial artists is Broken Love and Righteous Swordsman. I would like to learn from you, sir!" Intention did not expect that it would be his turn so soon, but he quickly got into the mood and jumped on the stage lightly.
When he saw it just now, the strength of the Quanzhen Sect disciples did not seem to be that great. They were very average.
But when the person returned the greeting and announced his sect, Intention was shocked.
"Quanzhen Sect disciple Yin Zhiping, I would like to learn from you!"
Even Happy and the others at the foot of the stage sucked in sharp breaths! They could not help but size up the rather elegant, white-faced Taoist again. Even if they did not consider his temperament, he was someone who had nearly inherited the position of sect leader of Quanzhen Sect. They did not expect that such an elite would appear in a normal arena outside.
Intention instantly became nervous while he was on the stage.
As expected of Hero's Mountain Villa, where heroes gathered, NPCs were the main force here. They were just a group of Life and Death Realm players, and they were indeed a little too conceited if they wanted to go on a rampage here!
A sword light flashed, and Yin Zhiping flew up from the arena like a gray misty cloud!
His sword was like a cold star, and it was cold and sharp. The tip of his sword shone, and it moved about in an unpredictable manner, causing no one to know Yin Zhiping's specific attack trajectory. His first move alone showed that he was much stronger than in the previous fight.
Happy watched it carefully, and with just one glance, he could tell that it was a sword technique from Quanzhen Sect. It was one of the Seven Swords of Quanzhen Sect, and it was incredibly profound. It could be considered as a supreme grade Life and Death Realm martial art.
Yin Zhiping's Comprehension was very high. Even though his qi realm had not reached the peak, he could already bring out quite a lot of the essence of the technique. He could bring out the ethereal nature of the sword technique and the changes in it to its fullest.
When Happy saw this, he already knew Yin Zhiping's strength. His damage was not high, but his techniques were ingenious, and it would be very difficult for Intention to win. His heart sank. Even though the people fighting were disciples from various sects, the people who joined Hero's Mountain Villa were not to be underestimated!
'I knew it.'
After a few moves, Intention was suppressed by Yin Zhiping's ingenious sword technique. His expression became graver, and he put away his previous scorn and sank into a difficult fight.
If the first fight was already so difficult, then the later fights might be even more difficult!
The expressions of the people at the foot of the stage were not very pleasant. They suddenly felt as if they had become incredibly insignificant.
The great disparity caused many people to feel as if they had lost something.
But Happy soon recovered.
They were not competing against NPCs in the martial arts tournament this time, but against players. Hence, they could still tell who was stronger and who was weaker.
Besides …
In the end, only a few people would be able to clear the big arena and Street of Arenas to enter Dragon Tiger Arena to fight against true martial artists.
If everyone had the chance to get into Dragon Tiger Arena, they would become a joke.
The martial arts tournament this time was mostly to let the players understand the difference between them and true martial artists. Aside from qi realms, there were other things.
For example!
Their understanding toward martial arts.
Happy calmed down and walked to the registration area.
At that moment …
A few men and women with dejected expressions that did not hide their presence suddenly squeezed out from the crowd in front of him. While they talked about the situation at the Street of Arenas, they walked over.
"We're only at the third stage, and we ran into an elder from Beggar's Sect, and he's even an eight-pouch martial artist. We can't fight against him. I think we should switch places and try our luck elsewhere." As they spoke, they did not even spare a glance at Happy's group. They quickly left into the distance.
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