As soon as Chen Changsheng arrived, the Acting Sect Master announced the start of the competition.
Everyone waited for a long time. Although they were unhappy, there was nothing to say.
"Next, I will announce the rules of this competition.”
On the high platform, Song Yuanqiao shouted loudly. His voice was accompanied by internal strength, and it resounded throughout the entire Wudang Mountain.
The disciples immediately quieted down.
There was no sound from the mountain.
Due to the anticipation of the competition, everyone was a little nervous.
"The rules of this competition are very simple. Everyone will take turns to fight. Whoever can stand until the end will be the first!”
Everyone's eyes widened when they heard that.
It seemed that this competition was going to be a protracted battle!
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao had a smile on his face." However, everyone, don't be too serious. This competition is focused on sparring and exchanging pointers. It doesn't have to be a life-and-death battle. Therefore, everyone can only stop at a certain point. Don't act rashly!”
At the end, Song Yuanqiao also became serious, as if he was warning everyone.
"If the situation on the battlefield reaches a point where it's difficult to stop, the seven of us will take the initiative to intervene to prevent any unexpected incidents!" Zhang Cuishan stood up.”
Chen Changsheng silently nodded. He thought to himself, this kind of competition is still reasonable.
The crowd began to discuss.
Some were anxious, some were puzzled. Of course, most people still wanted to fight for first place in this sect competition!
"Senior Brother Changsheng, what do you think about this competition?”
The corners of Chen Changsheng's lips curled up, and he confidently said,""What ideas can I have? I'll just do my best!”
Junior Martial Brother Li saw the determination in Chen Changsheng's eyes and could not help but start.
It seemed that Senior Brother Changsheng was confident. The confidence in his eyes was not something that ordinary people could have...
"Alright, the competition officially begins!"
With Song Yuanqiao's order, a person beside him waved his sword, his internal strength vibrating the sword.
The sword trembled in the air.
A sword cry that sounded like the cry of a phoenix appeared in the air. The sword cry continued to spread, resounding throughout the entire Wudang Mountain range and reaching the outside of the mountain.
"Who's the first to go!"
Yu Lianzhou walked among the crowd and looked at them with bright eyes.
"I'll do it!"
A young man in his twenties walked out.
"Qingfeng…"
Mo Shenggu recognized this person and laughed,""Haha! Well done, the first person to stand up must be someone with extraordinary courage!”
This was a prolonged battle. Judging from the rules of the competition, the loser would immediately withdraw, while the winner would continue to fight with the next person.
Therefore, the earlier the person came out to fight, the more disadvantageous it was.
As soon as Qing Feng stood out, several people immediately fought for the first round of battle.
However, the first person to walk up was a thin man who looked to be in his thirties. He was older than Qing Feng.
After the two of them greeted each other politely, they immediately began the battle.
In an instant, two sword shadows danced in the air.
Although the WuTang Sect had the strengths of many sects and had many cultivation methods, using the sword was still everyone's favorite move.
"Wow! So powerful!"
As the sword slashed down, the scene of the breeze forcing the person dozens of meters away made Junior Brother Li sigh.
But Chen Changsheng silently shook his head.
This was nothing…
The strength of these people was still very weak. The true experts were still waiting in the crowd and did not move.
Thus, Chen Changsheng's current plan was to continue waiting.
If the opportunity presented itself, he could take first place in one fell swoop and shock the entire WuTang Sect.
As time passed, there were already many people who had lost.
When Chen Changsheng saw the battle before him, he felt that it was truly too child's play.
But at this moment, a familiar figure walked out.
It was Song Qingshu!
"Let me experience your moves!”
Song Qingshu had a face full of confidence, as confident as Chen Changsheng, although he was not as formidable as Chen Changsheng…
"Senior Brother Qing Shu is going up. Looks like this person is finished!”
Junior Brother Li muttered in a low voice. Chen Changsheng glanced sideways and saw that once Song Qingshu finished speaking, he immediately took his sword and flew into the air.
It was indeed not bad.
Song Qingshu's speed was quite fast.
Moreover, his swordsmanship was indeed powerful. In just a dozen moves, he had put the other party at a disadvantage.
With a flash of his sword, Song Qingshu circled behind his opponent. He put away his sword and used his left elbow to knock his opponent back several meters.
Then, Song Qingshu quickly stood still and turned around, slashing again.
When the other party was unprepared, he directly sent the sword in the other party's hand flying.
The opponent had lost his weapon and was powerless to resist.
Song Qingshu immediately sent this person off the stage.
"Big Brother, you really gave birth to a good son!”
The other members of the Wudang Seven Heroes immediately praised.
As an expert in the Postnatal realm, Song Qingshu's strength was naturally unquestionable.
The moment he appeared, he suppressed the entire scene. Following that, several more people were defeated by him.
When Song Yuanqiao saw that his son was invincible, he was even happier in his heart.
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