Generally speaking, the martial arts competition is an official competition hosted by the General Affairs Department.

In today's world, monsters are rampant and all countries have a martial spirit.

Therefore, the General Affairs Department started to hold such a competition a few years ago. Participants who do not have the Eye of God need to pass the test first before they can enter the final Sea Lantern Festival competition. Those who have the Eye of God can directly participate in the final competition on the day of the Sea Lantern Festival.

Of course, there are also many weak ones among the holders of the Eye of God. The General Affairs Department has also clearly announced that please make sure whether you have enough strength before participating in the competition. After all, the competition involves real fighting and injuries are inevitable.

The final winner will be commended and rewarded with Mora. At the same time, if he joins the army, he can directly obtain a certain official position and receive attention from the top leaders of the Seven Stars.

The purpose of the General Affairs Department is to use this competition to, firstly, increase the liveliness of the Sea Lantern Festival, secondly, to strengthen people's confidence in resisting monsters, and thirdly, to encourage everyone to exercise themselves and jointly resist disasters.

With the vigorous promotion of the General Affairs Department, the competition has attracted more and more attention in the past two years, and the quality of the competition has become increasingly higher.

As for this year, if you get first place, it will definitely be a matter of face if you tell others about it.

As long as you have good character, you can become a general directly after joining the army.

"Brother Wang Yan, thank you for letting me know. I plan to participate in the competition."

After a little thought, Yu Xiuwen made a decision.

Wang Yan's eyes showed a hint of surprise. "Hey, that's perfect. You have the Eye of God, so you should be able to participate directly after registering. To be honest, I also have a Fire Eye of God. Maybe we can meet."

"Oh? What weapon did Brother Wang Yan use?"

"Weapons? I usually attack from a distance. If I have to get close, I'll just fight hand-to-hand."

Wang Yan scratched his head and said, "I'm not very good at using weapons. I don't have the talent for it. I trained my muscles because I was afraid that I would be powerless if someone got close to me."

"Is that so?" Yu Xiuwen nodded, a smile on his face. "Then, during the competition, big brother, please go easy on me."

Yu Xiuwen had a pretty good impression of this rough guy who seemed to be harmless.

"Hey, same here. I've always felt like you're a little dangerous. I'm afraid you should hold back on me."

Wang Yan said with a little fear.

Yu Xiuwen smiled but said nothing.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the annual martial arts competition. I'm the host, He Yu. First of all, please allow me to say to you all, Happy Sea Lantern Festival!"

On the broad stone platform, a pretty woman held something resembling a loudspeaker and shouted to the crowd.

The audience burst into thunderous applause.

"After screening, there are a total of thirty-two God's Eye owners, fifty-seven martial artists, and eighty-nine participants for today's competition! Seriously, with so many people, I'm really worried we won't be able to finish the competition today."

He Yu pretended to be worried and wiped away the non-existent sweat, which made everyone in the audience laugh slightly.

"But luckily, we have four arenas, with two people competing in pairs. With eight people competing simultaneously, it won't delay everyone's holiday! Oh, speaking of this, am I wasting everyone's time by talking so much?"

She smiled playfully and tapped her head guiltily. Her lively appearance made everyone smile knowingly.

"Ms. He Yu can talk for as long as she wants!"

A young man shouted from the audience.

"Haha, thank you all for your support, but I can't do that, or I'll get my salary docked," He Yu joked, then straightened his expression. "Enough talk, as I said before, in a martial arts competition, we must stop at a certain point. If there's malicious assault, the Qianyan Army will intervene! Now, please welcome the first round of contestants to the arena!"

Applause rang out again, and people on all sides of the arena cheered and whistled one after another.

By the way, this competition is completely led by the government and has no commercial nature. It is simply to boost morale in today's world, so even advertising is prohibited on the scene.

"Hey, Brother Xiu Wen, I'm in the third ring, the fifth group is going to play, what about you?"

While the game was going on over there, Wang Yan came over again.

"The fourth arena, the fourth group."

Yu Xiuwen showed him his number with a dark face.

It's really unlucky.

Wang Yan patted his shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay, don't be superstitious about these illusory things. I believe you can win, little brother!"

"Then I'll take advantage of your good words, brother."

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The competition is in full swing, and the fight on the ring is hard to decide.

I have to say that the competition this year is indeed fierce. In previous years, there were some unqualified contestants, but this year, even if those people were asked to find a way to go on stage, they would not go. There is no benefit and it is embarrassing.

Sticks, swords and guns were waving with great force, and the occasional fierce battles made the crowd extremely excited and cheered continuously.

In this competition, the Eye of God can directly participate in the final competition, but it does not mean that you will definitely win.

Participants without the Eye of God often have more combat experience and their moves are more tricky and sophisticated, but they are not necessarily stronger than ordinary possessors of the Eye of God.

For example, there was an old man in his fifties or sixties who attracted Yu Xiuwen's attention.

In the second arena, in the second competition group, his opponent is the owner of the Eye of God.

The other party took out a big knife with flames dancing on it and slashed at the old man.

The old man did not dodge or evade. He took out his sword, drew it out with one hand, and held up the big knife. With a strange arc, he unloaded the force of the knife. The escaping flames were caught and dispersed by his other hand, which immediately caused everyone to exclaim.

This is a master.

Yu Xiuwen saw it immediately.

Martial arts are extensive and profound. This old man is obviously very good at releasing force and using strength to perfection. In addition, he also uses a sword, so Yu Xiuwen couldn't help but feel itchy.

Afterwards, as expected, the old man successfully defeated his opponent. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, unstained by dust, making him look like a hermit.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Yu Xiuwen also clapped silently. He bowed and walked off the stage with a smile.

"The martial arts competition is going to be interesting this time."

Yu Xiuwen muttered to himself.

It's not that he is conceited. Although he is only twelve years old, there are really not many people present who can compare with him. This time, an old man appears whose martial arts attainments may be higher than his, which makes him excited.

"Fourth Arena, Third Group, Yonglan wins!"

After a while, an announcement was made, and on the fourth stone platform, a woman dressed as a female knight defeated her opponent and won.

At the same time, it also announced that it was his turn to take the stage.

"Fourth stage, fourth group of contestants, please come on stage!"

Yu Xiuwen exhaled, picked up the sword from behind, held it in his right hand, and walked onto the stage.

At the same time, opposite him, a young man also jumped onto the stone platform with brisk steps, and the green wind-type divine eye on his waist was shining.

"Aoki, 29 years old, please advise me."

The young man said with a smile and clasped his fists.

"Yu Xiuwen, 12 years old, please give me your guidance."

As he finished speaking, the people on and below the stage looked at him in astonishment.

"12 years old?"

Aoki's eyes widened, "Are you that young? I can't tell."

"Maybe I matured too early?"

Yu Xiuwen smiled.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to compete at such a young age, and you even have the Eye of God. But are you sure you want to fight? Swords have no eyes, so don't blame me if you get hurt."

Aoki just thought that the kid was so confident after obtaining the Eye of God that he wanted to try out for the competition.

"I would like to return this to Your Excellency."

Yu Xiuwen shook his head, looking calm and indifferent.

Aoki narrowed his eyes and nodded, "You have courage."

Judging from his posture, he should not be a scumbag. In this case, given his personality, he would not look down on the other party.

"Game start!"

At the referee's command, the Eye of God Aoki flashed, a breeze blew up, and he disappeared from his original position in an instant.

His weapon is a dagger, and he is best at attacking the enemy when they are off guard and winning.

With the Eye of God, his speed increased and his steps became as fast as the wind. Ordinary opponents could not touch him at all.

But Yu Xiuwen is obviously not an ordinary opponent.

He placed the sword at his waist, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, bent down slightly, and closed his eyes.

Brother Mi Nu once told him that a sword can be used to attack whether it is unsheathed or not.

The moment he drew his sword, his sharp edge was revealed.

Blood will be drawn as soon as the sword is drawn, there is no need for so many fancy tricks.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, the ice-blue Eye of God flickered, and an ice area condensed under his feet.

If anyone approaches at this moment, they will feel cold all over and their movements will be restricted.

"Whoo~"

A hint of danger came, but Yu Xiuwen remained calm. At that moment, he drew his sword!

When he opened his eyes again, Qingmu showed up, his body stiff, and Yu Xiuwen's sword was already at his neck.

His dagger was still twenty to thirty centimeters away from Yu Xiuwen.

“…You win, awesome.”

Aoki smiled bitterly. At that moment, he truly felt the feeling of death.

It was too fast. The speed of that sword was something he would never be able to match in his lifetime.

He is only twelve years old, I really don’t know how he practiced.

There was silence for a moment in the audience, and then there was an uproar, with endless applause and whistles.

"Heroes emerge young. Congratulations to Yu Xiuwen for winning the fourth round, fourth group!"

The referee shouted excitedly.

Yu Xiuwen put away his sword, bowed humbly, and stepped down.

On the other side, the old man who had been the focus of Yu Xiuwen looked at him with great interest, "What a good seedling, what a good seedling..."

His eyes were bright, as if he had discovered a treasure.

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