The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

Chapter 2134: Chapter 2134: Wulin Tournament V (6)

"As long as they are from Daxuan, as long as they are martial artists, as long as they are not morally corrupt, they can naturally participate..." Ming Yu replied loudly.

"Then I’ll participate," a small man stepped out from the crowd.

"I’ll join too."

"Count me in..."

In the blink of an eye, a dozen people stood up, including leaders from various sects.

Fa Qingyang, Xiu Yunzheng, and the Wan brothers all participated as well.

The rules of the Martial Arts Tournament require participants to draw lots into two teams. Those who draw the same number will fight; the winners advance, and the winners continue with two-person matches. Typically, two rounds are completed on the first day, and newcomers can join at any time.

The number of participants determines how long the Martial Arts Tournament lasts. Ultimately, the final victor will face the current Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, and winning that duel is required to claim the top position in Wulin.

Tang Kun did not participate.

Tang Wanqian also remained still.

The lot drawing was over, and the duels on the arena had begun. The clattering of weapons made for a lively scene.

Most of those who signed up had some level of skill, all with first-rate martial arts, making the fights quite spectacular. There were fierce styles, gentle ones, fast, and steady... In short, the charm of the Martial Arts Tournament is in showcasing the masters of various sects, offering a display of the martial arts’ finest techniques.

Of course, you might even learn a thing or two.

"Nowadays, the younger generation of martial artists is just not what it used to be." Nian Qianqian sat in her chair, watching the fights and sighed.

"Indeed, some throw punches as slow as a crawling turtle. Who can they defeat like that?" Dao Xuzi also shook his head.

Tang Wanqian did not join in the criticism, instead sitting there with a solemn face. As for Ming Guang, he seemed even more bored, leaning back in his chair as if falling asleep.

"Xinxin, are you tired?" Gu Qingheng held Yang Ruxin’s hand all along, "If you’re tired, there’s an inn on Sky Street where you can rest."

Yang Ruxin shook her head, "Not tired."

"Sister, brother-in-law, aren’t you going to join in the fun?" Yu Qingge said excitedly, "I don’t think these people’s skills are any good."

"Your brother-in-law is an official of the Imperial Court," Yang Ruxin smiled and glanced at Yu Qingge, "How could he get involved in Wulin matters?"

Yu Qingge sighed in disappointment.

Meanwhile, those who won on stage emerged in succession. Just past noon, the results were out: Fa Qingyang and Xiu Yunzheng both won, as did Wan Quan, but Wan Yi was eliminated.

Then it was time for the second round of drawing lots and another series of matches began swiftly.

As for meals and breaks, people had to take care of themselves.

Eating and drinking at Mount Tai’s summit is considerably troublesome; it can’t just be bought with Silver.

"Xinxin, I’m hungry," Dao Xuzi moaned, clutching his belly.

"Gu Qiao," Yang Ruxin had come prepared, having earlier instructed Gu Qiao and others to carry large bundles filled with food and drinks.

Dao Xuzi immediately smacked his lips and came over.

Yang Ruxin began pulling things out from four of the bundles: first a roasted chicken, then two steamed buns, making those around smack their lips.

A tantalizing aroma started to permeate the entire summit of Mount Tai.

People’s stomachs around them began rumbling impatiently too.

"Oh, it smells so good," just then, a shadow jumped over from nowhere, "Xinxin, I want some roast chicken too..."