C189 First Battle
C189 First Battle
On the east side of the Floating Snow Sect was the organizer of this event, and it was also the Qianyuan Valley who ranked first last time.
For nearly a thousand years, the Qianyuan Valley had occupied the throne of the greatest sect in the Yaen Country, and the Water Moon Sect had always occupied the throne of the second largest sect in the Yaen Country.
This Martial Arts Practice Field was much bigger than the Martial Arts Practice Field of the Green Cloud Sect.
All the major sects entered the Martial Arts Practice Field one after another. Soon, the Martial Arts Practice Field was filled with people. The one with the most number of people was undoubtedly the disciples of the Qianyuan Valley.
Apart from the elite disciples at the front, the rest were all disciples of the Qianyuan Valley. According to Yang Ying's estimation, the number of disciples of the Qianyuan Valley was indeed greater than the number of disciples of the Green Cloud Sect.
The elders and the valley master of the Qianyuan Valley also walked into the Martial Arts Practice Field.
The elders of the Qianyuan Valley went up the platform and invited Sect Master from all the major sects to take a seat on the platform.
Sect Master from all the major sects stood up from the spectator stands and flew towards the platform.
Yang Ying observed their feet and found that each Sect Master had their own way of doing things.
Some of Sect Master's feet extended a few feet long white belt of light. He didn't move but flew forward. The white belt of light under his feet also extended forward along with his flight.
The leader of the Wushuang Sect kept flashing in the air, but the distance between each flash was very short. Soon, he left behind a series of afterimages in the air. It was as if there were many leaders of the Wushuang Sect moving towards the platform together.
The Sect Master of the Floating Snow Sect was extremely beautiful. She carried the charm of a mature woman and the pure aura of a cultivator, making people admire her very much.
At this moment, she flew towards the platform, and lotus flowers appeared under her feet.
Yang Ying looked at Sect Leader Qing Hongzi and found that his feet were glowing with a golden light. He took one step at a time in the air and walked towards the platform.
As he walked, he greeted Yang Ying and the others.
When the elite disciples of the various sects on the spectator stands saw Sect Master's performance, they all stood up from their seats and cheered for their sect master.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the scene exploded.
The entire Martial Arts Practice Field was filled with cheers and cheers.
After Sect Master sat on the main platform, the elder of the Qianyuan Valley started to introduce the format of this year's Yaen Country Sect Great Competition competition and the calculation method of winning and losing.
This year's Yaen Country Sect Great Competition used the point system. The disciples of each major sect were divided into two groups: Golden Core Stage and Foundation Stage. There were seven major sects participating in this competition. Each sect would send ten disciples to participate in the competition.
Each group would have 35 people participating, and each ranking would have different points. The 35th place had one point, the 34th place had two points, the 33rd place had three points, and so on, all the way until the 11th place had 25 points.
10th place had 30 points, 9th place had 32 points, and so on, 6th place had 38 points.
The points for the 1st to 5th places were 250 points, 150 points, 100 points, 70 and 50 points.
After that, Valley Lord Mu Yuan from the Qianyuan Valley announced, "The once in a century Yaen Country Sect Great Competition has officially begun."
To the Green Cloud Sect, their Golden Core Stage strength wasn't bad at all. Some Golden Core Stage disciples had joined the sect earlier than others. At that time, most of the elites of the older generation had died, but the Green Cloud Sect still had many good things at that time.
Lee Zeyu and Faang Ziyu were both very talented, and they also had the support of the sect's resources. Among all the major sects, their strength was ranked at the top.
With the strength of a Foundation Stage, if it wasn't for Yun Luo's appearance, and he unexpectedly made it into the top three of the Yan Kingdom's Grand Competition, then they might be able to become the last of the major sects.
The competition began. The elimination system was used at the beginning of this competition.
35 people competed against each other. The winner entered the next round, and the loser was directly eliminated. After the second round of elimination, the remaining 9 people advanced.
During the top nine competition competition, two people would compete with each other. They would decide the ranking based on the winner. If both of them had the same number of wins, then they would be judged based on the winner and loser relationship between the two of them.
In the first match, Yang Ying was fighting a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect. This person was the one who was defeated by Yang Ying yesterday afternoon.
Yang Ying had already walked onto the arena and was waiting for that person.
Yang Ying saw that person sitting below the arena. There was a senior brother who wanted him to step onto the stage, but he didn't want to step onto the stage.
Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that Yang Ying's fight yesterday had left a shadow in his heart.
When his Master saw that he wasn't willing to step onto the arena, he turned his head and looked at him.
That person only felt a chill in his heart. He did not dare to delay any longer. He took small steps and slowly walked towards the arena.
Yang Ying did not urge that person. He just looked at that person indifferently.
The referee on the arena could not wait any longer. He looked at that person and coldly said, "Please hurry!"
Only then did that person slightly increase his pace.
The two of them stood opposite each other in the arena. Yang Ying bowed towards the person opposite him.
That person seemed to have been frightened and his face turned pale. He suddenly jumped back and made a defensive gesture.
Yang Ying looked up and looked at the man with confusion. He felt that his reaction was too exaggerated.
Many people below the stage were paying attention to this competition. When they saw this scene, they all burst into laughter.
"Is this person here to be funny?"
"I'm laughing to death. Hurry up and help me up."
Amidst the laughter of the crowd, that person's face instantly turned red. He didn't know where to place his hand. He lowered his head as if he was at a complete loss.
Yang Ying looked at that person and sighed. This person did not seem to have suffered any setbacks.
After a long time, that person finally calmed down a little. However, he did not walk to Yang Ying. He just bowed to him from afar.