Chapter 851: Boring Competition

To be honest, Mofang had no idea what those sects meant by calling him here. They didn't say they were going to participate in the competition, nor did they send anyone to greet him or prepare a venue. Could it be that the big sect behind him was unhappy because they had dealt with the messenger? Forget it, I'll just go find some fun myself. Thinking of this, Mofang led ten high-end mechanical soldiers to start a spectator tour in the competition venue. Let's see this and play that. Don't you want to embarrass me in your ideal way? Then I'll watch the competition casually.

He wandered around the competition venue with a group of martial spirit masters. Even the emperors competing on the stage were overshadowed. The domineering appearance of the high-end mechanical soldiers wearing heavy mechas was frightening.

After wandering around in the afternoon, a martial spirit master came to Mofang. The two sides had a friendly negotiation and delivered an important speech. Then, Mofang sat in a seat near the rostrum and continued to enjoy the hard work of the young children. This sect still didn't want to have a quarrel with a big force, but he didn't expect the mechanical empire to be so fierce.

It is said that the competition will last for six days. Mofang secretly cursed the immortal cultivators for being idle. If he had known, he would not have come.

Lu Jin fought very hard, no matter whether they were casual cultivators, children of aristocratic families, or from big or small sects, he would beat them all, the only difference was that he would not cripple others. He soon became a dark horse in the arena, because he knocked the second seed player of a big sect out of the stage, and then the boy ran directly back to Mo Fang. Would the big sect take revenge for the sake of face? Damn! After cultivating to this point, who cares about face? The most important thing is to vent!

At that moment, a martial soul master and several martial body and Jindan stage cultivators from the big sect rushed over. Mo Fang knew that they had only two ideas. First, get this casual cultivator to their own sect, so that they could get a good disciple and win back face. Second, remember what this person looks like and find an opportunity to kill him behind his back.

Mo Fang was immediately happy. He was worried that he couldn't find any fun. Let's not talk about anything else and fight first!

Ten high-end mechanical soldiers raised their fists and went up, but before the fight started, the other party smiled and changed to "Greetings to the Mechanical Empire"...

The other party smiled, so the high-end mechanical soldiers naturally couldn't fight. They turned around and stood in a row next to the Rubik's Cube without moving. The Rubik's Cube rubbed his head. It felt so uncomfortable to punch the air. Can't these bastards be tougher?

"It turned out to be the Mechanic Empire's envoy, His Highness. I have heard of you for a long time~"

"Yes, yes, I have admired you... Hushan Sect for a long time. Today I see that it is indeed worthy of its reputation. It is really a paradise on earth~"

The Rubik's Cube had to follow the nonsense. The name of the other sect was heard by the Rubik's Cube through monitoring. Is it nonsense? This thing doesn't need to be learned.

"So this guy is from the Mechanical Empire. He is a genius. Congratulations! Congratulations~"

"No, no, no, this brother is wrong. This little brother and I are just friends. He is not from our Mechanical Empire. After all, we have only known each other for a few days. We really don't have young talents in the Mechanical Empire." The Magic Cube said truthfully. There really are no young talents. There is a little witch, but if she really comes here to compete, I'm afraid no one can beat her.

The old man in the Wuhun period curled his lips. No one would believe it.

The two sides talked nonsense for a while before the end. The Magic Cube had a new understanding of these big sects. Jealousy can be said. Out of boredom, he simply went back to the transport plane to sleep and let two high-end mechanical soldiers accompany Lu Jin to continue the game. The Magic Cube did not trust the credibility of these big sects.

After several days of lively fighting, the top ten finals finally arrived when the young children were exhausted...

What surprised and embarrassed Mofang and everyone else was that there was a cultivator in the top ten who was very weak, so weak that ordinary young disciples could beat him up. As for why he could make it to the top ten, it was a matter of luck. This guy had been encountering weak people every day since the first day he came on stage, and he had always been in the top ten. Mofang had to admire this kid's luck.

The sect that kid belonged to was also a little confused. Several seeded players were eliminated, and this idiot who was at the bottom actually made it to the top ten...

Among the ten young children, there were four girls and six boys. In the past, there were always one or two girls. Unexpectedly, the yin energy was a bit strong this year, which made the male cultivators on the rostrum look embarrassed. Mofang didn't care. Anyway, he was not a human being, so he couldn't lose face on himself. Besides, he could repair his face if he lost it.

Lv Jin was also among the top ten. Under the protection of Mofang, no one dared to attack him head-on.

Next is the draw. Each player draws a player to be their opponent. The magic cube checked and found that the draw process was fair. Lv Jin drew a first seed player from one of the five major sects.

"Are you nervous?"

The magic cube asked Lv Jin, who was sitting next to him. The boy's breathing was a little chaotic.

"Well, the opponent is better than me in everything. I don't know how to fight..." Lv Jin lowered his head after saying that.

"Don't be self-deprecating. That kid takes medicine and spiritual herbs all day long. He looks scary. You are only inferior in weapons. I saw that you chop more when you use the sword. You must be a tough type when you practice. I will give you a Tang sword. Anyway, you can use it as a sword in the competition. You can use it at will."

Stretching out his hand, the magic cube made a gray-black Tang sword. The sharp blade was also gray-black, and it looked like a fire stick.

When Lu Jin received it, he suddenly felt a sinking sensation. What a heavy sword!

The blade was straight and very similar to the sword Lu Jin usually used. In fact, the Tang sword was more suitable for a wild monk like Lu Jin. The big sects all paid attention to swordsmanship, while the wild monks used the fastest and most convenient way to kill. If you don't play with swords for decades, you won't know anything. The heavy and hard Tang sword was more suitable for a strong type like Lu Jin.

"Good sword! Thank you for the sword!"

"You're welcome. You just need to beat that guy to pieces. However, his low consumption can last longer than you can. When you go on stage, just attack fiercely and domineeringly. Don't delay. It doesn't matter if you lose. Don't take it too seriously. It's just a competition. If you win, it's good. If you lose, you can find your own shortcomings. Competition is not the purpose, but the purpose is to improve."

"Junior obeys your command." Lu Jin suddenly realized.

"Don't be so fussy about obeying orders, just play well, be casual, isn't it tiring to stick to the rules all day long?"

"Yes."

"…………"

Mofang was speechless, this kid couldn't change, isn't it tiring to have so many rules, isn't it, every day this rule and that rule are all nonsense, wasted time can accomplish a lot of things.

Soon it was Lu Jin's turn, this kid walked onto the stage without saying a word, holding a gray-black Tang sword, no one laughed at his coarse cloth clothes, and no one laughed at why his weapon looked like a fire stick, there were not many people in the world who were already in the Huaxuan period at the age of fifteen or sixteen, there were occasionally people in the Huaxuan period at this age, but they were all from the big sects who ate countless ammunition, swallowed various spiritual materials, and used countless herbs to take a bath, but it was said that this kid was completely wild, practicing the common skills and eating grains, which made many disciples who usually ate spiritual rice and drank spiritual wine in the sect feel ashamed.