C13 Wulin's grand ceremony(3)

Early morning on the second day, many martial artists who had participated in this year's grand ceremony gathered at Wudang School's plaza. They were here to cheer for the participants of the martial arts competition. On the stage in the center of the plaza, Master Xuanyang will draw lots and divide the names of the competitors into groups. Then, he will use the final result to speak to everyone in the arena: "After the drawing of lots just now, the names of the competitors will be: from the Shaolin against the Tang Sect, Li Sisi against the disciple of the fructus, Yang Zongbao against Li Sisi, and Yang Zongbao against the opponent of the Yang Clan. The rules of the competition will be the same for Su Jiadizi.

The gazes of everyone in the audience were focused on the arena, as they wanted to watch the exciting fight for the top six. On the arena, the competitors had already begun their matches. Stage 3, Shao Jian was still standing in his original position, watching the match between Lan Feng and Lan Feng. The Yang Gun in Yang Zongbao's hand danced crazily, and attacked Lan Feng. Lan Feng was not to be outdone, he waved the Tian Ji Pen in his hand and rushed forward, the two of them made contact in the middle, with clink clink clink clank. The sound of weapons clashing rang out, and sparks flew everywhere from the intense friction between the two weapons, following that, the two of them melded together, and in a short period of time, they had exchanged over a hundred moves. Lan Feng immediately activated the [Concealment Formula], his body transforming into multiple afterimages as he charged forth, the Tian Ji Pen in his hands danced about like dragons and phoenixes, causing countless small, spinning trigrams to appear in mid air. Following the rotation, the trigram formation formed into a gigantic eight trigram formation that rotated in a clockwise direction. Lan Feng waved the Tian Ji Pen in his hand forward, and as if it had received an order, the eight trigram formation started to attack Yang Zongbao together with the powerful true qi wave. Following the continuous waving of the spear in his hand, circles of true qi that emitted a green glow appeared around his body, and gradually spread outwards, enveloping an area of 10 meters around him. Then, with the force of toppling mountains and overturning seas, the spear rushed towards Lan Feng, and the two powerful true qi wave released a strong impact in the air, causing a huge explosion. In an instant, Lan Feng once again activated the Broken Shadow Formula, and rushed towards Yang Zongbao, using the common 'Upper Clear Limitless Art', the Tian Ji Pen in his hands quickly thrusted out dozens of times, and a small tail of eight trigrams brought the powerful true qi wave, crazily smashing towards Yang Zongbao. With a loud shout, a silver white nebula appeared in the air, revolving around a crescent moon that glowed with golden light. With an endless amount of power, it whistled out, struck towards the eight trigrams, and with a series of explosive sounds, the nebula that revolved around the crescent moon and emitted a true qi wave that collided with the eight trigrams, and at the same time, mutually resisted and dispersed. At the same time, the crescent moon absorbed the remaining true qi wave s aftereffects crazily, and at the same time, a red halo formed around it, and with a multiplier of its strength, it charged forward, and with the slightest resistance, it broke through the eight trigrams, and sent Lan Feng flying. Just as he was about to fall off the stage, Lan Feng used his White Crane to soar into the sky and forcefully pulled his falling body back, slightly trembling as he retreated a few steps before regaining his balance. He then turned to Yang Zongbao and said, "Brother Zong Bao, congratulations to you, you've won." Yang Zongbao laughed: "Thank you, are you alright?" Lan Feng shook his head. At this time, a round of cheers sounded out from below the stage, as if it was for Yang Zongbao's victory, and also for the two of them who were such ungrateful friends. At this time, Stage Two's competition had just ended. In the end, Emei's Li Sisi had a slight advantage over fructus's disciple Chen Shaofeng, and obtained the chance to advance to the finals. Due to the fact that the two fighters in Ring One were on par with each other in terms of strength, they were still engaged in an intense battle.

Tang Yi raised his hand, with a wave of his sleeve, a row of green poisonous needles flew towards Zhang Jiming. Zhang Jiming waved his blade to block, and at the same time, activated Shaolin's' Sacrificial Art ', his body quickly rushing towards Tang Yi, raising his blade over his head and using his strength to slash downwards. Tang Yi's body leaped, floating behind Zhang Jiming, dodging the attack, and then used one of the three ultimate skills of the Tang Sect, 'Smallpox talk', his body quickly spiraled into the sky clockwise, his right hand stretched out straight up, and after he had reached a height of ten meters, his right hand started to wave quickly, but his body started to slowly descend counterclockwise. With the sound of a bell, pink petals that covered the sky suddenly appeared above and shone with a silver light. Following Tang Yi's descent, pink petals that filled the sky rapidly enveloped Zhang Jiming.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Zhang Jiming immediately used one of Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate skills, the 'Golden Bell Cover'. A gigantic golden bell shining with a golden light appeared on top of Zhang Jiming's head, with streaks of golden runes appearing and flashing, revolving quickly around the golden bell, at the same time, the countless pink petals also attacked, like tens of thousands of fluttering butterflies, breaking through the strong defensive body. Boom! When the two forces were equally matched, Tang Yi used Heart Chasing Arrow; he waved his right hand forcefully, causing rows and rows of silver needles to fly towards Zhang Jiming's chest, and knocked him back several meters in one go. However, because of the protection of the Golden Bell Barrier, they did not harm him at all. And the attack of the smallpox was over.

Zhang Jiming held the golden bell above his head, and rushed towards Tang Yi to attack him, the blade in his hand chopped down with a 'Mad Demons Dance', and in a flash, he appeared behind Tang Yi, and once again used the Shaolin Blade Technique mixed with a huge impact to slash at Tang Yi. Tang Yi was pincushioned in front and back. Both of his hands stretched forward, and his sleeves moved without any wind, as a powerful force collided with Zhang Jiming's' Mad Demon Chaotic Dance '. However, he no longer had any form of defense behind him, forming an empty door.

Seeing Tang Yi on the ground, Zhang Jiming immediately rushed forward to help him up. "I'm sorry, but you're not hurt, are you?" "

Tang Yi shook his head: "Thank you. I'm fine. "

Zhang Jiming smiled slightly and said: "Thank you. It's just that my luck was a bit better, so I was able to defeat you. With that, the two of them smiled and walked down the ring.

Master Xuanyang walked onto the stage with a smile on his face. He announced the winner of the competition and announced that the finals would be held tomorrow morning.