The entire WuTang Sect was in an uproar with the start of the martial arts tournament.
Even the servant disciples who usually did not have special missions and were not allowed to leave the servant hall at will.
During the martial arts tournament, as long as he was done with the things at hand, he could also go to the martial arts hall to admire his senior brothers.
Time passed quickly as the martial arts tournament continued.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed quietly.
In the evening, Hua Feng announced the end of the day's elimination round.
Whether it was the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall or the Chores Hall, they all returned to their residences with reluctance.
"Did you pay attention to senior brother Wang Lin's match? Senior brother Wang Lin was much, much stronger than he was three years ago.
Even though his opponent today was extraordinary, he still couldn't even touch Wang Lin's clothes before he lost.
Moreover, senior brother Wang Lin still had an extraordinary aura.
From the beginning to the end, he did not bully his opponents just because they were weaker than him.”
"How can I miss senior brother Wang Lin's competition? Of course, from beginning to end."
"Unfortunately, Senior Brother Yang Mu hasn't gone on stage today. We can only look forward to tomorrow.”
"Yang Mu? If he went on stage, it would probably become an Asura Arena, right?”
"Yang Mu is indeed powerful, but unfortunately, he's not likable and is too arrogant.”
"I don't like this kind of person either."
……
Tang Long's other three roommates came back together and discussed.
"Eh…"
Just as he entered the room, the person at the front let out a soft gasp.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Good fellow, I'm f * cking direct, good fellow.
This guy couldn't have stayed in his room to cultivate all day, right?”
"We've all lived under the same roof for half a year. Did you only get to know him today?”
"Isn't that normal? Today is the day of the martial arts tournament. How can he endure it and stay in his room to cultivate instead of going out to take a look?”
"Moreover…even Senior Brother Hua Feng is looking forward to him participating in this martial arts tournament, but he's actually hiding here and cultivating alone.”
"When it comes to diligent cultivation, I'm not convinced of anyone except Junior Martial Brother Tang!”
"Don't talk so much. Junior Brother Tang was able to reach the late stage of the third-rate realm in such a short time. Apart from his outstanding talent, it's also related to his diligence.”
Five days passed in the blink of an eye.
The elimination round took three days.
The ranking competition took another day and a half.
It was the afternoon of the fifth day, and the final match of the martial arts tournament.
"Wang Lin! Wang Lin! Wang Lin…"
"Yang Mu! Yang Mu! Yang Mu…"
this moment
The arena was filled with voices.
The cheers of the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall and the Chores Hall were louder and louder.
On the arena.
Wang Lin and Yang Mu stood on either side of each other.
Wang Lin had a muscular body and a simple and honest expression.
Yang Mu, on the other hand, was thin and slightly handsome. However, his eyes were dark and fierce, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, giving people an extremely arrogant and disdainful look.
"Senior brother Wang Lin, although you entered the training hall before me, you are no match for me now. The first place will belong to me, Yang Mu."
Yang Mu's gaze slowly swept across the disciples below the stage. As he spoke, his gaze didn't even fall on Wang Lin.
Faced with his opponent's rudeness and arrogance, Wang Lin's expression didn't change as if he didn't care about Yang Mu's provocation. He said,"So what if we win? So what if we lose? If he didn't even have the courage to fight his opponent, what was the difference between him and a coward? I, Wang Lin, am not a coward!"
"Good, senior brother Wang Lin is right!"
As soon as Wang Lin finished speaking, there were cheers and endless applause.
"Idiot!"
Hearing the cheers below the stage, Yang Mu cursed angrily. Immediately, his left palm gently gripped the scabbard, and the green steel sword in the scabbard buzzed softly. Immediately after, the longsword was unsheathed, and under the illumination of his eyes, it blossomed with a dazzling light.
Wang Lin's expression became serious.
He had long heard that Yang Mu's swordsmanship was impressive.
Just that move just now was not something he could compare to.
Wang Lin slowly pulled out the green steel sword.
He had also watched Yang Mu's matches a few times.
Yang Mu had always been ruthless.
However, the opponents he had met before could not afford to not use their full strength.
Wang Lin had long been looking forward to a true battle with Yang Mu.
Therefore, even if he knew that the other party was powerful, he might not be a match for him.
However, just like he said, if he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword when facing a strong enemy, he would be no different from a coward.
Wang Lin slowly pulled out the green steel sword. It wasn't fast, but it was very stable.
Just like him, he gave off a heavy and steady feeling.
On the stage, one person was showing off his abilities while the other was as steady as Mount Tai.
At this moment, everyone could not help but hold their breaths.
They knew that the battle was about to begin.
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