Chapter 117 Youth Martial Arts Tournament Begins

S City Stadium, nine o'clock.

The warriors from China, South Korea, and East Sakura have arrived, and the thousands of spectators in the stadium have also arrived.

Luo Bingning mixed in the crowd.

She wore a mask and a cap, covering herself tightly.

Lin Tian came, and Tang Yan, her best friend, also came. At this time, she was in no mood to go to work obediently.

"Good morning, everyone."

"The annual Youth Martial Arts Conference of China, South Korea, and East Sakura will start now. Welcome everyone."

"The rules of the Youth Martial Arts Conference are as follows-"

The speaker was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, also a warrior, who had the cultivation of the dark power level.

In the Dharma Ending Age, it was already very good to reach the dark power level. Ninety-nine percent of warriors could not even get started with the bright power.

"The duel later will actually require a life-and-death agreement."

"Don't even mention the duel later. The fight ahead will also be fierce. This is related to the honor of the country."

"This time it will probably be more fierce than before. In the past, the results were only spread in the martial arts circle. This time, everyone will know the result."

Many people were talking about it in the seats around the basketball court.

"Huh?"

Lin Tian looked at Luo Bingning.

At first he didn't notice Luo Bingning, but Luo Bingning's eyes fell on him several times.

Seeing Lin Tian looking over, Luo Bingning turned her head in panic.

"Bingning actually came over."

Lin Tian muttered in his heart.

Luo Bingning was wearing a mask and a hat, but how could Lin Tian not recognize Luo Bingning's eyes?

"Ding——"

Luo Bingning received a text message.

"Wife, skipped work to watch the fun, and went home to spank."

Luo Bingning looked at the text message, and she sent Lin Tian a rolling eye expression, and then a knocking head expression.

"Hello, we are not allowed to take photos during the whole competition today. It is best to turn off your phone or put it in silent mode." Someone came to Luo Bingning and reminded her. "I'm just checking the news." Luo Bingning quickly put away her phone. There may be more brutal scenes in the competition. Considering the adverse effects, any photo taking and video recording is prohibited. "Everyone, let's not waste time talking nonsense. Let's start right away." "Next, compete for the first martial arts order." The host was Jiang Yi. As soon as he finished speaking, two people rushed in, one from China and one from Dongying. Both of them were only at the Mingjin level. At the beginning of the competition, it was usually Mingjin-level warriors. There were many Mingjin-level warriors from all three parties. They also had to be given the opportunity to communicate and show themselves. "China, Zhang Haoyang." "Dongying, Yamamoto Liuxia." The two people reported their names to each other, speaking Chinese and Japanese respectively, and there were translators on both sides to translate in real time. It's not a diplomatic occasion, so it doesn't matter whether the translation is particularly accurate. Just do it. "Hiss, they're all using weapons."

"I don't know which side will win."

The people watching around were wide-eyed. Zhang Haoyang drew his sword, while Yamamoto Ryushita used a samurai sword.

The weapons were all brought by themselves.

This was an unlimited competition. Except for hidden weapons, all conventional weapons such as swords and knives could be used.

"Bang!"

The two men quickly attacked, and the swords collided with cold light, and the harsh metal collision sounded.

The national hatred was there, and the two men were not polite at the beginning, and the knives and swords were fiercely hitting each other.

"So fast."

"The swords have no eyes, whoever loses has a high probability of getting injured."

Some people whispered.

The vast majority of people held their breath and watched at this moment.

This kind of competition is much more exciting than the Olympic fencing.

Both sides are much faster, and neither side has protective gear, and the swords often fly when they hit each other.

Suddenly, Zhang Haoyang sold a flaw.

"Hit me!"

Yamamoto Ryushita's samurai sword slashed at Zhang Haoyang's wrist. As long as this sword hits, Zhang Haoyang's hand will definitely be broken.

"Ah!"

Many people screamed.

"Come on!"

Zhang Haoyang was secretly happy.

He had been prepared to dodge Yamamoto Ryushita's attack, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Yamamoto Ryushita's neck at a high speed.

"Bang!"

Zhang Haoyang's sword was knocked crooked by a small stone.

The one who made the move was a martial arts master from Dongying Country.

In a regular competition, both sides will have a martial arts master watching them, and when one side is about to die, the martial arts master will help.

The rescued person will be judged as a failure.

Because there is a martial arts master watching them, it is possible to break hands and feet in a regular competition, but death is almost impossible.

"I lost."

Yamamoto Ryushita said with a dark face.

Zhang Haoyang happily accepted the first martial arts order.

"It was so thrilling."

"Their speed and strength are much stronger than ordinary people, but not to the point of being particularly strong."

"I heard that the warriors who came on the field at the beginning were only at the Ming Jin level, and the warriors at the An Jin level were much stronger."

Many people talked about it, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Everyone, the next is the competition for the second martial arts order."

Jiang Yi said loudly.

Half an hour later, all ten martial arts orders were settled.

China got four.

East Ying and Bang each got three.

Ouyang Fei whispered: "Brother Lin, the normal strength comparison of our three countries' warriors is probably like this."

"We are stronger, but not much stronger. If the two sides act together, we are likely to suffer."

Lin Tian nodded slightly.

He is a martial arts master, and he can judge the strength of the three martial artists.

The situation is similar to what Ouyang Fei said.

But there are also special cases.

In Dongying Country, Fujiwara Ueno has a late dark energy. If he did not promote Ouyang Fei to the late dark energy, Fujiwara Ueno should be the strongest.

The Bang country is very powerful, but in fact the strongest is only in the middle dark energy.

This strength can also compete for the first place in a normal year, but this year there are two anomalies.

"The warm-up match is thrilling, and the next one will definitely be more dangerous."

"People in the fourth, sixth, and ninth groups were seriously injured."

Many people whispered, and they were shocked.

Lin Tian looked at Luo Bingning.

"Huh——"

The black iron treasure chest above Luo Bingning's head turned into a bronze treasure chest.

"There is such a harvest, not bad."

Lin Tian muttered in his heart.

The scene will be bloody. Luo Bingning did not mention coming, and he naturally did not want to bring Luo Bingning.

As a result, Luo Bingning came quietly.

At the end of the competition, he estimated that it would not be a problem to get a silver treasure chest, not to mention a gold treasure chest.

"Everyone, let's move on to the challenge phase."

"Those who hold the martial arts order can transfer the martial arts order to other martial artists in their country. Each martial arts order can only be transferred once."

Jiang Yi said loudly.

Zhang Haoyang and others happily gave out the martial arts orders.

Their performance time is over.

"Brother Lin, the warm-up is over, and the main course will come next."

Ouyang Fei said with a gleam in his eyes.

He held a martial arts order in his hand.

Some people were injured and bleeding in the warm-up match just now. The official competition will be more intense, and broken hands and feet are possible.

Death is also possible.

When dark energy level martial artists fight, life and death may be on the line, and the martial arts masters next to them may not be able to rescue them in time.