Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 970: Nine hundred sixty-eight, Competition (1)

Chapter 970: Nine hundred sixty-eight, Competition (1)

After a short wait, Xun Haotian, Ouyang Hai, and a group of elders arrived at the Martial Arts Arena. Everyone took this selection competition very seriously.

Xun Haotian stepped into the center of the Martial Arts Arena and looked at the twenty disciples who would be competing. Clearing his throat, he said, "You are all disciples carefully selected by our sect. I know that everyone wants to go to the Middle Plane to pursue greater strength. But before you pursue higher strength, you must first pass this trial. Next, you will be facing the talented disciples from the entire Sea Realm. Do you all have confidence in claiming victory?!"

"Yes!" The crowd shouted in unison. This was an opportunity they would only get once every ten years, so they naturally cherished it immensely.

Xun Haotian smiled and nodded, "Good! Since everyone is confident, I wish you all success in your endeavors! Now, set out for Green Cloud Square." The selection competition would be taking place at Green Cloud Square.

"Yes!" The crowd responded, full of self-confidence as they followed, with Ouyang Hai and a row of elders heading to Green Cloud Square.

The disciples who were watching also followed in droves, and although they were not participating, they could go to cheer on their competing brothers and sisters.

The group arrived at Green Cloud Square in a grand procession, and by now, the square was already crowded to capacity.

Under the guidance of Xun Haotian and the others, the twenty disciples participating in the selection arrived in the competition area.

The rules of the competition were very simple: each contestant held ten points and could freely compete on any of the ten competition stages. If you lost, your ten points would accumulate on your opponent; if you won, the opponent’s ten points would add to your own. In the end, nine hundred ninety-one individuals with the highest total points would be qualified to proceed to the Middle Plane. The remaining nine spots were rewards for the top three places, with the final nine to be chosen by those securing the top three.

The competition lasted a total of three days, and by the Wei Hour on the third day, it would come to an end. After that time, no matter how many points you had, you would not be able to challenge others.

Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo planned to first observe the situation before entering the competition. If they did not compete in the first two days, on the third day those cultivators with higher scores would definitely not enter the arena, and they might miss the chance to qualify for the Middle Plane. Thus, they needed to earn as many points as possible now.

The competition had just started when cultivators, unable to wait any longer, leaped onto the Competition Stage.

Luo Shu swept a glance over the situation on each stage using his Divine Sense and found that the cultivators who went up first were mostly not exceptionally strong, with most having a cultivation around the Extreme Immortal Mid to Late Stage, and they were primarily Loose Cultivators by their attire.

Looking at the Competition Stage in front of him, he saw a cold-faced Black-robed Cultivator had already begun fighting with a flirtatious Male Cultivator in red garments. One was soft, the other was firm, both with cultivation at the Extreme Immortal Mid Stage.

The weapon of the Black-robed Cultivator was a huge pair of scissors, with a chilling light and a scary, cold murderous intent.

The flirtatious Male Cultivator was holding a red silk Collar. If he changed into a red bellyband, he would immediately look just like Nezha.

The huge scissors, under the Black-robed Cultivator’s control, Transformed into countless scissor-shadows, attacking the flirtatious Male Cultivator like lightning.

The flirtatious Male Cultivator smiled and threw his Collar into the sky, and at the same time, the red silk attacked the Black-robed Cultivator. The Collar turned into a golden light ring in the sky, exerting a strong suction force that absorbed all the incoming scissor-shadows into the light ring. The scissor-shadows disappeared instantly, without a trace.

Seeing the situation, the Black-robed Cultivator knew he had underestimated the flirtatious Male Cultivator in red and hurriedly tried to retreat to avoid the incoming red silk. However, the red silk had already split into two: one part wrapped around his giant scissors, and the other around his body, immobilizing him.

"I..." The Black-robed Cultivator struggled in vain and was about to concede, but as soon as he began to utter a word, the flirtatious Male Cultivator’s red silk had already coiled around his neck.

The black-robed cultivator’s head flew off with a slight exertion of force on the red silk, fresh red blood bursting forth and splattering, staining both the red silk and the ground.

The seductive male cultivator flashed a demonic smile; as he retracted the red silk, he also took the ring from the black-robed cultivator into his hand.

The crowd below witnessed this scene and felt somewhat indignant at the seductive male cultivator’s actions.

"You androgynous sissy, the opponent already surrendered, why do you still insist on ruthlessly killing him?"

"Exactly, if you have the guts, kill all the cultivators who will face you later. That would really make you impressive."

"Clearly a man, yet insisting on acting like a demoness, it’s disgusting to look at."

"Let me deal with you!" A burly man with a full beard, landed on the competition stage, holding two black axes in his hands, he sneered at the seductive male cultivator before him.

"Then come on!" The seductive male cultivator lifted a bewitching smile, his voice coquettishly saying.

If it were a charming woman speaking like this, it would definitely make people feel weak all over, but as the other party is a man, it involuntarily gives one the creeps.

The burly man with a full beard, unable to bear it, shuddered, raising his two black axes, he quickly charged toward the seductive male cultivator.

The battle was about to ignite, starting off extremely fierce.

The seductive male cultivator’s red silk was sometimes soft, sometimes hard, at times entwining, at other times attacking.

The burly man with a full beard was very powerful; every time he was bound by the red silk, he could break free from the restraints with his formidable strength.

Seeing that he could not get the better of the burly man with a full beard, the seductive male cultivator frowned slightly, and once again threw the collar into the sky.

The collar, just like before, transformed into a golden hoop in the sky, with a powerful suction force firmly pulling at the black axes in the burly man’s hands.

The burly man with a full beard could only hold on tightly to his black axes, struggling against the suction force; if he let go, the black axes would surely be sucked into the collar; if he did not let go, he would be entangled again by the seductive male cultivator’s red silk. This filled his heart with conflict.

The seductive male cultivator would not miss such a good opportunity. With a roll of the red silk in his hand, the soft red silk immediately transformed into two sharp blades, striking toward the burly man with the full beard.

Seeing this, the burly man with the full beard hesitated no further, abruptly releasing his black axes and allowing the hoop to absorb them; weaponless, he could only rely on his own body’s strength to hard resist the incoming attack from the red silk.

"Tear!" As the burly man with the full beard released the black axes too late, he couldn’t block the opponent’s attack in time, and the two strips of red silk directly pierced through his body.

The burly man with the full beard quickly grasped the two strips of red silk that had stabbed into his body, preventing the opponent from retracting them. Without his black axes, he was no match for the seductive male cultivator.