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"Junior Brother Qin, this way …"
"Master's Junior Qin, we are here …"
As soon as he entered the contestant area, the Kunlun Sect's disciples immediately greeted Qin Fang … Although the relationship between them was not very familiar, it was much closer than those people from other sects!
Even here, the camps of the various disciples were clearly divided, and conflicts were strictly prohibited here. Violators would be directly disqualified from the major competition!
"He is that Qin Fang?"
"I don't think he is that good …"
"You dare to underestimate him. You will be unlucky later. Even Forcefield was beaten to a pulp by him …"
When they saw Qin Fang, many people also talked about it. Some were shocked, some were afraid, some were laughing, and some were hateful. However, Qin Fang did not care much about it. Instead, he went straight to the Kunlun Sect's camp to rest.
"Senior Brother Li, have the groups been drawn?"
Grabbing a senior brother who he had met a few times, Qin Fang also asked casually.
"It is already out. You can go and see for yourself …"
The senior brother was quite surprised, but he still pointed to the cardboard in the Kunlun Sect's camp and said, "Your group is still good. The first few rounds will be quite easy. There is absolutely no trouble in the finals …"
"Really?
Thank you, I will go and see … "
Qin Fang nodded and walked over to take a look.
In fact, Qin Fang basically didn't know many of the names marked on the board. It didn't matter whether he looked or not … The reason why he wanted to take a look was in fact mainly to see the grouping of his opponents.
As the senior brother said, Qin Fang's disciples in the first few rounds did not have the names of the leading figures of the five grandmasters … To be exact, if he wanted to meet these opponents, it would only happen in the finals.
Perhaps in order to avoid the tragedy of the strong being eliminated in advance, the first few rounds of the competition were the qualifiers. As long as he won two games in a row, he could directly advance.
The five major sects had a total of one hundred contestants in the competition. Each sect had a quota of twenty-five people.
If he won two matches in a row, then the smoothest scenario would be to directly select 25 people, and these 25 people would directly advance to the finals!
Thirty people were allowed to enter the Savage Secret Realm. The other five spots were left for the remaining seventy-five people to fight for. The competition became quite fierce …
Of course, this was the most ideal situation. In fact, unless one was a top-notch expert or had very good luck in drawing lots, it would be extremely difficult to win two matches in a row.
The grouping arrangement in front of them was actually only the arrangement for the first two rounds. The later rounds needed to be adjusted randomly. After all, some disciples directly advanced because they won two rounds in a row. Naturally, they didn't need to continue the later rounds.
"Junior Brother Qin, the competition is about to begin. Get ready …"
Just as Qin Fang was pondering over the grouping, the Senior Brother reminded Qin Fang.
If one didn't participate in the competition after the time limit, it would automatically be counted as a loss. If this kind of sullen thing really happened to Qin Fang, he would probably be a little depressed … Even if Qin Fang could still easily appear, he didn't want to waste this time.
"Kunlun Sect's Qin Fang against Shaolin's Liao Fan …"
Not long after, Qin Fang heard someone call out his name. At the same time, his opponent for the first round was also announced. It was a young monk from Shaolin … A disciple of the Liao Generation, which was considered a junior. Compared to Wukong, Wu Fa, and Wu Tian, who Qin Fang knew, he was a generation younger.
Of course, the disciples of the five major sects also talked to each other according to the same generation. For example, Qin Fang was a second-generation disciple of Kunlun, so he belonged to the same generation as Shaolin's Wu Generation. He was a generation older than the Liao Generation.
"Martial Uncle Qin, please!"
Qin Fang stepped onto the arena and saw that the young monk on the other side was stunned for a moment. Then, he immediately bowed with a Buddhist salute.
This was why there was such a reaction. The other party probably found out that Qin Fang was too young. He was even much younger than him … This Liao Fan was slightly older than Monk Wukong. He was estimated to be twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
However, Qin Fang obviously looked to be around twenty years old … It was fine if his seniority was higher, but it was said that his strength was also very terrifying. It was no wonder that Liao Fan would have such a reaction.
"Please …"
Qin Fang also said very politely.
Even if the opponent's strength was only at the master level, although he had reached the late stage of the master level, he had just entered not long ago. His overall strength was estimated to be about the same as Monk Wukong.
Dong ~
Qin Fang was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he casually bombarded the arena with sword qi on the ground, which immediately made a crisp sound.
He did not know what kind of material the arena under his feet was made of. It felt quite hard. Even when the sword qi of a master level master bombarded it, it still did not move at all. At most, it would only raise some smoke and dust.
Moreover, after so many years of inheritance, these arenas were still intact. This was enough to show that their material was quite extraordinary … Only such an arena was the most suitable for warriors to fight on.
If not, those arenas in the mortal world would have been smashed into pieces long ago …
It must be known that in the underground world's Black Fist Alliance, the masters only used special steel to weld a cage and threw two players in. This way, they could fight without worrying about accidentally injuring the surrounding audience.
However, when it came to the fight between masters above the master level, it was completely different. They would choose an open space, or even a place like a "mass grave" with rugged rocks, and let the two players fight on their own … As for the audience, there was not a single one. They could only use cameras to record the whole process and watch it from afar.
This was also something that could not be helped. Masters above the master level, once they attacked with all their strength, the destructive power was too great. The destructive power of those splashing stones was not inferior to those of those bullets. If they were accidentally injured, they would either die or be seriously injured!
When even the underground world knew about it, how could the five great sects not know about it?
It must be known that among the contestants participating in the Five Sect Tournament, the weakest was at the master level. There were about ten masters at the master level … The destructive power of these people was much stronger than that of a master level master.
"Not bad, not bad!"
After Qin Fang tested the resistance of the arena, he also praised with a smile.
"Ha!!"
Monk Liao Fan obviously did not want Qin Fang to continue like this. His footsteps moved slightly, and he seized an opportunity to immediately launch an attack … The Crossing the River on a Reed was cultivated to an extremely high level, and his entire person immediately attacked like an arrow.
It seemed that he also knew that Qin Fang's strength was quite strong, so his attack was his strongest killing move … He wanted to kill Qin Fang in one hit!
Of course, the "one hit kill" here was not really to kill, but to make Qin Fang lose his ability to fight!
If he really wanted to kill, those masters at the master level were not to be trifled with …
Although there was a certain amount of competition between the five great sects, and there would occasionally be some conflicts, but overall, their relationship was very close. It was not strange for the sects to have marriage alliances!
Every time the Five Sects Tournament was held, there would always be such a thing as' a marriage that was bound by a thread '…
Of course, Shaolin was basically negligible. Tantric Buddhism had the Zen of Happiness, so they could marry, but the other sects obviously would not marry their female disciples … Kunlun, Sky-sea Pavilion, and Beyond the Heavens Sect had more marriage alliances!
Especially Sky-sea Pavilion, which was a bit similar to the Hundred Flower Demon Sect of the Six Demon Sects. They had more female disciples, almost more than half … Generally speaking, they produced and sold their own, but there were some exceptions.
It was because of this relationship that the five great sects did not overdo the competition.
Even if there was a conflict that could not be resolved, it would be solved at another time, and not during the Five Sect Tournament …
It was because of this reason that although the disciples of the five great sects were sometimes eager to win, they were still more restrained!
"Good timing …"
Although Qin Fang seemed to be very interested in the arena, when he saw Monk Liao Fan coming for him, he would not underestimate him. He immediately shouted coldly and charged towards Monk Liao Fan … The power of his palm shook, and it directly hit Monk Liao Fan's body.
Bang ~ ~
Monk Liao Fan's expression changed. Although he knew that Qin Fang was much stronger than him, he did not expect it to be so much stronger. At this time, his body shook, and the True Qi in his body shook, forcibly withstanding Qin Fang's palm.
He only saw Qin Fang's palm imprint on his body …
Puchi!!
In the midst of the dull sound, there was an even more obvious tearing sound. That was the sound of Monk Liao Fan's clothes being torn apart. At the same time, Monk Liao Fan was also sent flying by Qin Fang. He flipped a few meters in the air before landing steadily.
"Thank you for showing mercy, Martial Uncle Qin!"
However, after landing, Monk Liao Fan did not continue to attack. Instead, he bowed and said, and then took the initiative to leave the arena.
Qin Fang could have injured him with that palm just now …
However, when Qin Fang's palm power was released, he deliberately changed the target, and the palm power that was supposed to hit Monk Liao Fan's body was transferred to his clothes … Monk Liao Fan's monk robe was instantly turned into rags, but he was almost unharmed.
Monk Liao Fan was a very straightforward person. He knew that he had no chance of winning, so he simply admitted defeat …
Qin Fang did not injure him, so he could continue to maintain his peak strength. Then, in the next promotion competition, he might be able to go further … Although he might not be able to enter the finals, he still owed Qin Fang a favor!