New Return of the Pearl: The Group's Pet Swallow Flies

Not far from them, An Yaxin and Luo Junchen were standing by the window sill, watching the scene with the same surprise. They could never have imagined that Ye Qingyu, who had always been at loggerheads with them, would transform into Miss Yunyan and participate in this martial arts conference in such a unique way. This unexpected event made them sigh that there are so many surprises in this world!

Miss Yunyan did not pay attention to the discussions of the people below the stage. At this moment, she stood on the stage and said in a sweet voice: "Dear heroes, we are gathered here today to witness this martial arts event together. Now, I declare that the martial arts conference officially begins!" Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like a yellow oriole flying out of a valley, or like the gurgling of flowing water, giving people a refreshing feeling.

As Miss Yunyan finished her words, the whole scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone focused their attention on her. She smiled slightly and continued, "Next, please invite the knights who are about to appear to step onto the stage, and other heroes can challenge on stage. The winner will stay to defend the stage, and the others can continue to attack." After that, she waved her hand gently, signaling the start of the game, and then she stepped off the stage and walked to the high platform not far away, ready to give explanations at any time.

As time went by, more and more people gathered below the stage, and the noise became louder and louder. However, strangely, the stage was empty, and no one dared to step onto the stage. Obviously, everyone was afraid that they would be easily defeated by others as soon as they stepped onto the stage. The feeling of humiliation was too much to bear.

Just as everyone was talking and shirking responsibility, a deafening shout suddenly came: "I'll do it!" This voice exploded in the crowd like thunder. Then, a burly man appeared in people's sight.

He was seen shouting loudly while squeezing through the dense crowd and walking towards the ring step by step. Seeing this, others hurriedly moved away, fearing that they would be hit by him. This big man was tall and mighty, which made people feel awe. His height made most people look up at him, and his clothes seemed to be torn by his bulging muscles at any time. With every step he took, the ground seemed to tremble slightly, giving people a strong sense of power and oppression.

When he finally stepped onto the stage and turned to face the crowd, everyone was surprised to find that there was a hideous scar on his bronze face that stretched from the corner of his eye to his chin. His eyes were extremely sharp, like two sharp swords, scanning the crowd below. Then, he stretched out his strong hands and slapped them together, making a dull sound that seemed to shake the entire space. His terrifying momentum was enough to scare a child to tears.

On the ring, the man was wearing heavy black armor and holding a huge iron hammer. He stood there like an iron tower. His face was clearly defined, his eyes were firm and cold, revealing a fearless aura.

The man stood in the middle of the ring and began to introduce himself. His voice was dull but with a hint of simplicity. He said, "My name is Tiexiong. I come from the Iron Sword Sect. I come here today to challenge all the heroes!" His voice was like thunder, shaking the air around him. At the end, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Who dares to fight?" This sentence was like a thunder, instantly shocking the audience, making people look at this seemingly honest man with new eyes. At this moment, the domineering aura he exuded made people look at him sideways, as if he was the master of this world.

The crowd in the audience couldn't help but whisper again: "It's just the beginning, and such a master has appeared. How can we compete in the rest of the competition?"

However, there is no shortage of passionate people in the martial arts world. These people come here to pursue higher realms and honors. Hearing the man on the stage being so arrogant, some people finally couldn't hold back their anger and shouted in unison: "I'll do it!"

Several cold shouts rang out at the same time, attracting everyone's attention. Several young men took a step forward at the same time, as if they all wanted to challenge on stage. The audience immediately became excited, and they speculated who would be the first challenger. Finally, one of the young men jumped onto the stage at the fastest speed and took the initiative to challenge the man named Tiexiong.

Seeing this, the other contestants secretly sighed that they were a step slower, but they did not feel regretful. They immediately cast their eyes on the other three empty arenas and flew up without hesitation, ready to meet the upcoming challenge.

In the middle of the sect arena, Tiexiong's burly body stood steadily in the center like a small mountain, his muscles bulging, as if he contained endless power. At this moment, a man who came to challenge him stood shoulder to shoulder with him, but in comparison, he looked like a weak child standing next to a giant. The huge height and weight difference made people laugh.

"I am Li Yao from the Qingya Sect. Please teach me!" The visitor was wearing a blue robe with sleeves fluttering in the wind, looking very elegant. He had a handsome face, regular features, and a firm and resolute expression. He held a sword tightly in his hand, and the blade flashed with cold light, showing his mastery of swordsmanship. Although the opponent he faced was much taller than him, he showed no fear on his face. Instead, a strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to meet the upcoming fierce battle.

When Tiexiong saw someone taking the initiative to challenge him, he was immediately filled with excitement. He couldn't help but beat his broad chest with both hands, making a series of dull sounds, as if to show everyone his great strength. Then, he laughed loudly, "Haha, good boy, you have courage! Then come on!" His laughter echoed throughout the sect's arena, making the ears of the people around him buzz.

At this time, the two stood facing each other, not far from each other, each occupying half of the ring, quietly waiting for Miss Yunyan to speak. Their eyes met in the air, as if sparks could be struck, and the atmosphere was tense and full of gunpowder. The audience below also held their breath and quietly watched this exciting duel that was about to unfold.

Miss Yunyan stood not far away, her beautiful eyes swept over the two people, and seeing that they were ready, she couldn't help but remind them: "This is a ring match, the rules are very simple, both sides stop fighting, and can't intentionally hurt people's lives. As long as one party is knocked down and doesn't get up within ten breaths, it will be considered a loss. Falling off the ring will also be considered a loss. It will also be considered a loss if you voluntarily admit defeat. Another thing is that if one party has already lost, the other party cannot fight again, let alone intentionally hurt people's lives, otherwise they will be deprived of the right to participate. Do you understand?"

Tiexiong and Li Yao stood opposite each other. After hearing what Miss Yunyan said, they nodded in unison to show that they understood.

Seeing this, Yunyan shouted in a delicate voice, "Then, the first ring match begins now!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the two people on the ring moved at the same time, rushing towards each other like two lightning bolts.

Li Yao was as light as a dancing butterfly, nimbly fluttering in front of and behind Tiexiong. The sword in his hand flashed with cold light, trying to find a flaw in Tiexiong and launch an attack. However, although Tiexiong was tall and burly, his reaction was extremely quick and he could always sense the coming of danger in time. Although sometimes he could not see the opponent's movements clearly, he always relied on his instinct to block the opponent's attacking sword at the critical moment.

The hammer in Tiexiong's hand danced like a hurricane, and every swing was heavy with force, as if it was going to tear the air apart. His movements were swift and powerful, and the hammer drew fierce arcs in the air, which made people marvel.

The sword in Li Yao's hand flashed with cold light, like a flexible poisonous snake, ready to attack at any time. His swordsmanship was sharp and exquisite, but facing Tiexiong's powerful attack, he also felt a little tired.

Every time Tiexiong's hammer collided with Li Yao's sword, there was a deafening sound. The impact not only made Li Yao's palm numb, but also sent a sharp pain from the base of his thumb, as if his bones were about to be shattered. However, Li Yao did not retreat. He held the sword tightly, constantly adjusting his posture and rhythm, trying to find Tiexiong's flaws.

Tiexiong was a burly man with well-developed muscles, as strong as a sandbag. His skin was as tough as iron, and punches on him almost didn't feel anything, as if they were just tickling him. Even the sword energy hitting him could only cause slight damage to him, but it couldn't penetrate his defense. This made him a difficult target to conquer.

In contrast, Li Yao's figure was light and flexible. He was good at long-range attacks and dodging. As long as he could avoid close contact with Tiexiong and prevent himself from being caught by Tiexiong, Tiexiong would be unable to do anything to him for a while.

The two of them fought back and forth. Li Yao was like a flexible butterfly, dancing his sword lightly, stabbing Tiexiong from time to time, trying to find his flaws. However, Tiexiong was like an unshakable mountain, waving the huge iron hammer in his hand. Every swing brought a powerful force, even causing a hurricane. One can't help but wonder, if such a heavy blow fell on a person, it would probably crush him into powder in an instant.

The fight between Li Yao and Tie Xiong was extremely fierce. Their figures intertwined on the ring, and the sword light and hammer shadow intertwined to form a spectacular picture. The audience was stunned and they were deeply attracted by this wonderful duel.

At the same time, the other three arenas also started competing without anyone noticing. When the three young men stepped onto the arena, someone came up to challenge them soon after.

In the arena of ordinary masters, the defender showed outstanding strength and successfully defended the arena, and the challengers were defeated one after another.

On the stage of the hidden masters, two strong men started a thrilling contest. Their sword and knife skills were as exquisite as art, dazzling the eyes. For a while, the two sides were tied, and neither could gain a clear advantage.

The whole scene was tense and exciting, and the audience was on edge, looking forward to the birth of the final winner.

The atmosphere on the ring of passers-by was heated and the audience was in high spirits. The challenger successfully broke the deadlock and became the only one who succeeded in the four rings, but his victory also attracted more challengers to come and challenge.

In the arena for the successors of the sect, the battle between Tiexiong and Li Yao was still fierce. The two were equally strong and it was difficult to tell who would win. Tiexiong was bloated but had thick skin and flesh, so his attacks were difficult to be effective; Li Yao was agile and quick, making it difficult for his opponent to predict his moves. They restrained each other, making the battle extremely exciting.

The fierce competition in the four arenas made the audience excited, and the onlookers in the audience cheered for the players they supported. For a time, the whole Yunzhou City was full of passion and vitality. Even the onlookers in the inns were infected by the enthusiasm of the competition, and they discussed excitedly with excited smiles on their faces.

In addition, many knights who were about to go on stage carefully observed the skills of those on stage, hoping to learn from them. Some people gained insights from watching others' fierce battles and gained new insights into their own martial arts.

In short, this martial arts competition is not only a visual feast, but also an opportunity to learn and grow. Both participants and spectators can learn a lot from it and improve their strength and knowledge.

Xiaoyanzi, Ziwei, Ertai and Erkang stood by the window, staring intently at the people fighting fiercely on the four arenas below.

As they watched these martial arts heroes fighting with their blood boiling, they could not help but feel a strong urge in their hearts, wishing they could jump down immediately and compete with these martial arts heroes in person. However, they remembered what Mr. Lin had told them before, that if they participated in the ring competition, they did not have to rush to fight, but could wait patiently for a few days before appearing on the stage.

In the first five days, only disciples from small sects usually come out to test the waters, but after the fifth day, more elite disciples from large sects and disciples of hidden masters will appear. This way, they will have a better opportunity to learn from others and gain a more unique experience.

So, they decided to suppress their inner impulses and excitedly discussed at the window, guessing who would win the game and who would lose. Everyone's eyes were shining with curiosity and expectation. At this time, the most eye-catching were the two sect leaders who came on stage first. They were of different statures and had different weapons in their hands, which made the game full of suspense. It was really hard to predict who would win and who would lose.

"How about we make a small bet based on the two people below? Let's see who wins and who loses, and then the loser will treat the winner to a meal. What do you think?"