Chapter 2855

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Martial Arts Competition

However, Zhuowen was not interested in the benefits of winning first place in the Martial Arts Competition.

His comprehension of the Heavenly Laws was already far superior to ordinary people. Moreover, he cultivated the unprecedented Pangu Sacred Body. His future was limitless, and his potential was even greater than Ye Qidong's.

Zhuowen had his own pride. With his potential and strength, he did not need Ghost Plume's guidance at all.

Of course, with Ye Qi Dong's extraordinary talent, in Zhuo Wen's eyes, he was still qualified to discuss the Dao with him as an equal. However, it was merely a discussion of the Dao as an equal. Gui Ling and the others were not qualified in Zhuo Wen's eyes.

Although Zhuowen was not interested, Qiu Linglong beside him was extremely excited. Her beautiful eyes were filled with passion.

"Junior Brother Xiaowen, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The five great geniuses rarely gather together. Moreover, to be able to receive guidance from the five great geniuses will definitely benefit you for the rest of your life," Qiu Linglong said fervently.

Zhuowen was speechless. He shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Qiu, I think that the people gathered at the Blue Moon Lake are all famous geniuses in the sect. I think it will be very difficult to stand out from them and become first place in the Martial Arts Competition."

Qiu Linglong calmed down and sighed softly, "Junior Brother Xiaowen, you are right. With my strength, it is indeed very unlikely for me to become first place. However, you …"

Speaking of this, Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes burned with passion. She knew that Zhuowen was very strong. After all, even a Heavenly Fate Master like Shen Ziping was easily defeated by the youth in front of her.

Zhuowen shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Qiu, I do not plan to participate in this Martial Arts Competition. My Dao depends on my own comprehension. I do not need anyone to guide me."

Qiu Linglong was slightly stunned. Although she felt that it was a pity, she did not say anything.

The Martial Arts Competition was based on one's will. Although she wanted to participate, she was not strong enough. She would be cannon fodder if she went.

Although Zhuowen was strong, he was not willing to be guided by the five great geniuses. Qiu Linglong felt that it was a pity, but there was nothing she could do.

At this moment, Ghost Plume began to introduce the rules of the Martial Arts Competition and the Martial Arts Competition's Day.

The Martial Arts Competition adopted a challenge system, and the venue was the Blue Moon Lake.

Moreover, the challenge system was mutual. In other words, not only could the cultivator on the stage accept the challenge of the cultivator below the stage, the cultivator on the stage could even choose the cultivator below the stage as his opponent.

"Who's going first?"

Gui Ling stood up and looked at the many disciples around the Blue Moon Lake as he said calmly.

As soon as Ghost Plume finished speaking, two figures appeared from the shore of the Blue Moon Lake and landed in the center of the lake. They looked at each other from afar, their battle intent soaring to the sky.

"I am Tian Yongyuan, a disciple of the Seventh Elder, Gong Zepeng!" A round-faced cultivator cupped his fists and said with a serious expression.

"I am Xia Boyuan, a disciple of the Sixth Elder, Fan Jialiang!"

Opposite the round-faced cultivator was the square-faced cultivator. His gaze was cold and he also cupped his hands toward the round-faced cultivator.

After the two saluted each other, they let out a low roar and pounced on each other. Every move was fierce and terrifying.

Both of them were peak Heaven's Will Lord cultivators. Because they were evenly matched in strength, the scene of their battle was rather grand and intense. It was very interesting to watch.

After about a hundred moves, the round-faced cultivator made a mistake and the square-faced cultivator took advantage of it. A blow landed on the round-faced cultivator's body and sent him flying.

Of course, the square-faced cultivator didn't have it easy either.

His cultivation was about the same as the round-faced cultivator's, so he had to use all his strength to defeat the round-faced cultivator. At this moment, he also suffered from serious internal injuries.

After the square-faced cultivator defeated the round-faced cultivator, he had the right to challenge his opponent once.

Due to his serious injuries, the square-faced cultivator gave up the right to choose his opponent and the right to continue accepting challenges. He took the initiative to leave the stage.

One had to admit that the square-faced cultivator was very smart.

With his internal injuries, if he wanted to continue fighting, he was afraid that his injuries would worsen. Therefore, the square-faced cultivator made a wise choice.

Next, two more cultivators rushed over from the shore. After announcing their names, they began to use their best moves to fight.

Ye Qidong leaned lazily and looked at the two figures fighting in the center of the Blue Moon Lake with interest.

Zhuowen was bored to death. He felt that this martial arts competition was very boring. Just as he was thinking about how to leave the courtyard, he saw an extremely familiar figure at the northwest corner of the Blue Moon Lake.

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the figure. His expression was very unfriendly.

This person was young and had a handsome face. There was a golden vertical mark between his eyebrows and he had a unique temperament.

"This Sakyamuni is really not dead. He actually joined the Ten Ultimate Yin Corpse Sect!"

Zhuo Wen's gaze was calm. Although he had heard about the matter regarding Sakra from Yin Wuxie previously, he had already heard about it.

But now that he saw Sakyamuni with his own eyes, it still gave him a great shock and surprise.

Sakyamuni seemed to sense Zhuowen's strange gaze. He frowned and couldn't help but look at Zhuowen with a puzzled expression.

Sakyamuni was unfamiliar with the young man who looked at him with a strange gaze. However, for some reason, he felt an unprecedented sense of familiarity from this unfamiliar young man, as if he had known this person for a long time.

At this moment, Zhuowen had already changed his appearance and was not his original appearance. Sakyamuni was unable to recognize Zhuowen for a moment.

Sakyamuni looked coldly at Zhuowen and did not pay too much attention to him. Instead, he focused all his attention on the martial arts competition in the center of the Blue Moon Lake.

The guidance of the five monstrous geniuses was a great temptation for Sakyamuni. He also wanted to become the champion of this martial arts competition.

Moreover, he was very confident in himself. He had just come out of seclusion not long ago and his cultivation had smoothly advanced to the early-stage Eternal Lord Realm. His battle strength was even more terrifying. Ordinary half-step Genesis Lords were no match for him.

Apart from the five monstrous geniuses present, there was basically no one who could be Sakyamuni's opponent. His strength was extremely terrifying.

Sakyamuni did not intend to go on stage so early. He knew very well that the earlier he went on stage, the more battles he would have to experience and the greater the consumption of his energy. It would be a big obstacle to his final victory.

"I am Shen Hongxuan, a disciple of the Eighth Elder Mou Xinhou's lineage.

Suddenly, a black-robed young man flew out from the shore and landed in the center of the Blue Moon Lake.

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed the moment he saw this black-robed young man.

This black-robed young man was no stranger to Zhuowen. It was this black-robed young man who had cast an unfriendly look at him as soon as he entered the courtyard.