A day flies by in a blink of an eye.

In the majestic Chang'an City, on a flat and wide square, thirty-six finely carved jade beads stand proudly.

This place is called Yangxin Terrace.

On weekdays, this is the place where Daxia monks hold small competitions.

This time, it became the battle stage for the dojo competition.

The Yangxin Platform is not closed and even has special viewing seats.

After all, this place was built for fighting, and the corresponding facilities are naturally complete and standardized.

Around the Yangxin Terrace, many monks from Chang'an City and monks from this area who came from afar had gathered.

There were even many wealthy monks from outside the realm, knowing that there was something to behold today. They used the cross-region teleportation circle to go straight to Chang'an to watch this dojo competition.

As time goes by, the number of monks gathered around is still increasing, and the number has already exceeded tens of thousands.

The origins of these monks watching the battle are different, and in addition, the dojo competition is bounded by regions.

So they gathered in groups and naturally formed seven groups of monks.

The monks from the Eastern Region gathered in a group here, and the monks from the Western Region gathered in a group there...

Around the Yangxin Terrace, there are many jade illuminators, which are "broadcast screens" used to watch the battle.

The abilities of the Nascent Soul monks are already quite astonishing. It is impossible for a small arena to meet the needs of fighting. Therefore, the real venue for this dojo competition is located in the small world.

The thirty-six jade pillars in Yangxin Taichung are the very famous mountain and sea pillars.

Each mountain and sea pillar contains a small world with completely different scenery.

There are grasslands, deserts, volcanoes, stone forests, swamps, etc., completely simulating the situation of monks fighting, and the world appears randomly.

There is always a small world you like, and there is always a small world you don't like.

Amid the attention of the onlookers, a group of monks flew in from a distance and stopped outside the Mountain and Sea Pillar.

"That's the 'Eight-Armed King Kong' Yan Fei, second on the yellow list, from our Western Regions!"

Some of the monks watching the battle pointed at the burly male monk at the front of the group of monks, and then glanced back.

"In addition, there are also Sha Manzi, the 14th-placed 'Manniu' on the yellow list, and Ye Mo, the 27th-placed 'Blood Killing Sword' on the yellow list...

The ten monks with the highest rankings on the yellow list from my Western Region are all here!"

While the monks watching the battle in the Western Region were still shocked, another group of monks entered the scene.

"They are people from our Northern Territory. They are the 'Duobao' Yu Li who is ninth on the yellow list, and Wang Yan who is the thirteenth 'Feng Youshen' on the yellow list..."

One wave comes after another.

Groups of monks entered the venue one after another, and each monk was a famous figure on the yellow list.

Li Feng, who is ranked fourth on the yellow list, and Lu Wuwei, who is ranked fifth on the yellow list.

The thought of these Huang List Tianjiao, who are rarely seen on ordinary days, will compete in the dojo competition, makes the monks watching the battle can't help but get excited.

As for the Huangbang monks who participated in the competition, their hearts were also extremely turbulent.

Their ranking is determined by Tianji Guan based on their record.

But very few of them have had head-to-head confrontations, so if their rankings are not much different, no one will be convinced by the other.

If you are in front of me, you must be better than me?

That's just because I keep a low profile and don't cause trouble!

Whether you are strong or not, you have to fight each other to decide!

Many people have foreseen that after this dojo competition, the rankings on the yellow list will definitely change a lot.

Another group of monks entered the scene, led by an old man.

This team of monks instantly became the focus of all the monks present.

Because this is a monk from the Eastern Region.

No matter what time it is, the one that attracts the most attention is always the first one.

The Eastern Region has Ji Chuan, the top one on the yellow list, the ‘Haoran Sword’, and at the same time, there is Lu Qingshan, the ‘Sword Jue’ who is third on the yellow list.

There is no doubt that the Eastern Region is the imaginary enemy in the minds of the monks watching the battle from the other six regions.

"Finally we have arrived in our Eastern Region." The monks watching from the Eastern Region, who had been holding back for a long time after hearing the other monks from the Six Regions chanting there, breathed a small sigh of relief.

"The 'Eight-Armed Vajra' and 'Cut the Water with One Sword' are comparable to our 'Haoran Sword'..."

"Where is Ji Chuan?" The next moment, the group of monks watching the battle in the Eastern Region started to commotion because they didn't even see Ji Chuan.

"Not even Lu Qingshan is here..." Soon, someone else discovered this fact.

"What's going on? Neither 'Haoran Sword' nor 'Jian Jue' will participate in this dojo competition. How can we in the Eastern Region win?"

"Is Jian Zong going to give up Luosi Dojo?" Some people looked confused, disbelieving, and even resentful, "This is a dojo competition related to the well-being of monks in a region. Jian Zong, as our Eastern Region Taoist sect, is actually like this

Not taking it seriously?!

This is not taking our many monks in the Eastern Region seriously..."

Not only the monks who were watching the battle were talking about it, but also the yellow list monks from various regions who were participating in the competition were looking at the team of monks from the Eastern Region in surprise and talking in low voices.

The monk leading the team from the Eastern Region is none other than Xi Xiang.

He was standing in the field with an indifferent expression, the wind was gentle and the clouds were calm, he was not happy with things or sad with himself.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry! You don't deserve to be the son of a human being..."

Only the ‘Frost Sword’ Xue Hanfeng, who was standing behind Xi Xiang, heard his uncle’s whispered curse.

...........

Amidst the mixed discussions, a gentle voice reached everyone's ears.

"Quiet."

There seemed to be infinite power in the voice, making everyone immediately quiet down.

Then an ordinary-looking monk appeared above the Yangxin Platform.

Daxia, King Qingmei.

"Now that everyone is here, the dojo competition is ready to begin!

Let me read out the rules of this competition again." The Green Eyebrow King stood with his hands behind his hands and said slowly.

"The rules are very simple. First, I will draw lots and randomly select one of you seventy Nascent Soul cultivators to be the defender."

"The other sixty-nine monks are free to choose to attack. The monks guarding the ring cannot refuse the attacks of other monks."

"If no monk is willing to take the initiative to attack, the monk guarding the ring will be free to designate one person to attack.

Likewise, the designated person cannot refuse the appointment of the monk who keeps the ring."

"The monk who failed in the battle was eliminated and had no chance to fight again.

The victorious monk cannot leave the ring and prepares for the next monk to attack."

"It continues like this until all sixty-nine monks have failed. Whichever domain the last monk left in the ring comes from will win the dojo competition."

"After each battle, the winning monk will have two hours of rest."

The rest period of two hours is neither long nor short.

This will not allow the winning monk to return to his best condition and sweep the entire field by himself.

Nor will the powerful monks be defeated in a wheel battle too early.

This is indeed a rule that can reasonably reflect the comprehensive strength of young monks from each domain, but for the six domains that have already reached cooperation, it allows them to target the Eastern Region without any hindrance.

Once the defender is a monk from the Eastern Region, they will choose to take the initiative to challenge.

If the defender is a monk from the Sixth Domain, then no one else will choose to take the initiative to challenge, and will wait for the monks from the Eastern Domain to initiate the challenge.

Or if there is no one to challenge, the monk guarding the ring will designate a monk from the Eastern Region to take the stage.

This is why the veteran sword cultivators of the Sword Sect still feel unsure even though they have Ji Chuan and Lu Qingshan's two trump cards.

After all, this is ten people versus sixty.

Not to mention, Ji Chuan and Lu Qingshan are not present now.

As for Ji Chuan and Lu Qingshan, who are the most feared by others, they did not participate in this competition. Will the alliances in the other six regions also be disbanded?

Impossible. Now that the interest alliance has been reached, it will not dissipate easily.

Xixiang was already prepared to be the first to leave from the Eastern Region.

"The dojo competition begins now!" King Qingmei read out the rules, and then said: "Now I will draw the first champion to take the stage."

The quiet scene suddenly became tense.

Everyone knows that in a dojo competition under this kind of rules, the first person to defend the ring is undoubtedly the most unlucky and a perfect cannon fodder.

All the monks watching the battle were praying that the unlucky guy would come from another realm.
Chapter completed!