Asura Martial System

The morale of the disciples of the thirty major sects was high. The fighting intention was in high spirits. The collision between the fighting intention of the sect was already very intense even before it started.    

    

The Martial Arts Practice Field was very wide. Many civilians and young masters and young ladies of Gluttony City had come to take a look. It was rare to see all the people of the Great Power gathered here.    

    

The atmosphere in the stands was very lively. Everyone was filled with anticipation for this competition. All kinds of excited cheers were being heard, and they were all observing which disciples were worthy of their attention.    

    

"Come, come, come. Elders, please."    

    

Zhou Yu warmly invited the leader of the thirty sects, Old Zhang, to sit on both sides of the platform.    

    

Although he was a direct subordinate of Spirit Realm Lord in The Spirit World, his job was to maintain the relationship and development of the sect in the fifteen provinces. Even though he was a Heavenly Passage Stage Expert, he still had to welcome Liu Changtian and the others with a smile.    

    

The city lords of the seven major cities were personally selected by Spirit Realm Lord from The Spirit World.    

    

Liu Changtian and the others didn't dare to seek death here. They basically wouldn't reject anything that was given to them.    

    

After the leaders and elders of the thirty major sects sat down, over a hundred fully armed guards separated them from the rest of the audience.    

    

The leaders and elders of the thirty sects wore smiles on their faces. On the surface, they seemed to have a good relationship with each other. They also praised each other's disciples.    

    

But who knew what was happening behind the scenes?    

    

The participating disciples of the thirty sects stood around the huge martial arts stage, observing each other. Each of them had a confident smile on their faces. The fighting intention was raised high up in the air, and their Qi was strong.    

    

At this moment, the stands were filled with people, and everyone was talking about it.    

    

"I heard that the Pure Yang Palace disciple assessment competition will be held after the thirty major sects' competition."    

    

"Looks like there will be a lot of good shows to watch this year. It's the 30th Sect Meeting and the Pure Yang Palace's disciple assessment."    

    

"I'm really looking forward to those Gong Xuan Stage geniuses competing for the qualification. That will be a hundred times better than the 30th Sect Meeting."    

    

They had already learned some insider information about the competition through their respective information channels. In the past, the recruitment of disciples of the Pure Yang Palace had always been conducted in secret. Civilians like them had no idea about it at all. But this time, not only could they watch the meeting of the thirty major sects, they could also watch the examination of the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace. Gluttony City had become unprecedentedly lively.    

    

Each sect had a maximum of fifteen participating disciples, and there were at least seven of them.    

    

And this time, the Holy Ruins Sect had brought enough disciples with them.    

    

Zhao Xin and Ren Wan'er stood on a tall building and looked at the training field. They observed the other sect and looked around. Suddenly, they saw a young girl leaning against a balcony opposite him.    

    

"It's her?"    

    

Zhao Xin recognized the girl by the window. She was the master of the fire spirit demon last night.    

    

Xue Ling only cared about teasing the Fiery Demon. Her mind did not seem to be focused on the competition that was about to begin.    

    

Ren Wan'er also noticed Zhao Xin's unusual behavior. She followed his gaze and saw a girl opposite him. Her expression changed immediately.    

    

"What else do you want to do, this fickle big radish?"    

    

Ren Wan'er grabbed Zhao Xin's arm and scolded angrily.    

    

"No, I just want to see."    

    

"Why do you know her?"    

    

" I don't know her. "    

    

"I really suspect that you are not a native of Immortal Realm. She is the person in charge of the disciple assessment of Pure Yang Palace. In other words, she is the spokesperson of Pure Yang Palace in the secular world. "    

    

The representative of Pure Yang Palace?    

    

Zhao Xin muttered to himself a few times. No wonder he could pose a threat to Zhao Xin just by sensing his aura. It turned out that he was the representative of Pure Yang Palace. Without any strength, he would not be able to become the representative of Pure Yang Palace.    

    

Zhao Xin was stunned.    

    

Zhou Yu stood up and said a few polite words. He announced, "The meeting of the thirty sects will begin now!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd immediately became excited. Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at the ring in unison. The exciting competition was about to begin!    

    

"I want to be the first one to challenge Zhao Xin."    

    

Yang Yi's eyes were filled with killing intent. He jumped up and landed heavily on the ring. The moment he landed on the ground, the ring shook. It could be seen how strong his strength was!    

    

"Yang Yi of Earth Spirit Gate, challenge the disciple of Holy Ruins Sect, Zhao Xin!"    

    

Yang Yi shouted. He pointed at the group of disciples of the Holy Ruins Sect. He couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to mercilessly trample Zhao Xin under his feet in front of the thirty major sects. Zhao Xin's eyes were empty. His expression of ignoring him was still vivid in his mind.    

    

A middle-aged captain of the guards acted as the judge. When he heard the name Zhao Xin, he looked at the name list of the disciples in his hand. Zhao Xin's name wasn't on the list.    

    

"Are you mistaken about this Earth Spirit Gate disciple? Zhao Xin's name isn't on the list of Holy Ruins Sect disciples participating in the competition."    

    

"That's right. Zhao Xin is a participant of the Pure Yang Palace's disciple examination, but he is still a disciple of the Holy Ruins Sect. He can still accept my challenge."    

    

Yang Yi sneered disdainfully, "Don't tell me that if you have the courage to participate in the disciple examination of the Pure Yang Palace, you won't have the courage to accept my challenge?"    

    

The audience in the stands laughed when they heard Yang Yi's words.    

    

"The first match is so interesting."    

    

"A disciple of the Earth Spirit Gate dares to challenge a participant who can participate in the Pure Yang Palace's disciple test? Aren't they afraid of being abused?"    

    

"Tsk, what is there to be abused for? I heard that none of the two disciples who participated in the assessment of the Pure Yang Palace is a Gong Xuan Stage, and the one called Zhao Xin is only a Core Condensation Level 4, a weakling."    

    

"What the hell? How can a weakling like him have the face to participate in the disciple assessment of the Pure Yang Palace? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

"Who knows, maybe he's just looking for death? Hahaha!"    

    

A wave of mockery sounded from the stands.    

    

Yang Yi looked at Zhao Xin with disdain and gave him the middle finger.    

    

He didn't put the Holy Ruins Sect in his eyes at all.    

    

When Lu Wuyan saw this scene, he immediately became furious. After consuming the Profound Explosion Pill, his strength soared to the first level of Gong Xuan, and he jumped onto the arena.    

    

"I can be your opponent!"    

    

Lu Wuyan took two steps forward, and his aura was blazing. The Profound Explosion Pill's energy continuously surged into his Dantian, and a wave of energy was erupting.    

    

A cold light appeared on the long sword at his waist, as if it could already feel its owner's strong fighting intention.    

    

"With just you, if I can't defeat you in three moves, then I will lose this match."    

    

Yang Yi's face was full of confidence, and he looked at Lu Wuyan with disdain.    

    

The two of them nodded at the judge.    

    

The judge stepped forward and said, "Let's spar. We will stop when we reach the point. Do not hurt your life."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking.    

    

Their fighting intention soared.    

    

A wave of earthen yellow Profound Qi emerged from Yang Yi's body, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Yang Yi, First Level of Gong Xuan, go!"    

    

Lu Wuyan did not show any weakness either. He unsheathed his long sword, and the sharp Sword Qi shot up into the sky. He shouted in a deep voice, "Lu Wuyan, Gong Xuan level one, go!"    

    

Two loud shouts spread across the arena.    

    

The audience's emotions were completely stirred up by the two people.    

    

Lu Wuyan was the first to attack. The Sword Qi surged out a large amount of sword shadow, sealing off Yang Yi's path of retreat.    

    

Yang Yi did not panic at all. The corner of his mouth drew a disdainful sneer.    

    

"First move!"    

    

"Earth Spirit Pressure!"    

    

Bang!    

    

Both palms slammed into the ground, and the Profound Qi exploded. Lu Wuyan, who was originally fast, suddenly slowed down.    

    

Lu Wuyan was stunned.    

    

Yang Yi took the opportunity to move and dodge the sword shadow.    

    

"Second move."    

    

"Blood Sand Dark Arrow!"    

    

Both of his palms struck the ground once again. In an instant, the arena below his feet turned into yellow sand. A patch of yellow sand was shaken up by the palm energy. Yang Yi's eyes turned ferocious as he pushed both palms forward.    

    

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh -    

    

A large number of sand arrows flew out from the sand curtain that was shaken up and attacked Lu Wuyan.    

    

Lu Wuyan's pupils suddenly shrunk, he thought to himself, this is not good!    

    

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