The Book Of Martial God
9. Following Tournament

"Well, I'll buy a lot of cloth in your shop." Huan Long smiled and put 100 pieces of gold into storage and walked out of the store.

Seeing Huan Long go Feng Yi said. "I'm sure one day he can make epic-level clothes."

Huan Long looked at a shop and went inside. Huan Long looked at a middle-aged man and said. "I want to buy an Advance-level skill." The middle-aged man looked at Huan Long then picked up some books.

"There are 5 Advance level books." The middle-aged man said 5 books to Huan Long. Huan Long browsed through the book Info and his gaze focused on one of the books.

"Skill Tiger Fist Advance level. Damage given will be 2x fold when using the tiger fist. Consumption 30 mana/ki each time using. Learn YES/NO."

"How much is this book worth." Ask Huan Long.

The middle-aged man looked at the book and said, "110 pieces of gold.

"Why is it so expensive, isn't it usually the average price of an advance book rate of 100 gold pieces." Reply Huan Long.

"Books in are extremely rare in mid-level cities. So it's only natural that it's a little expensive." Reply middle-aged man.

Huan Long smiled wryly then gave 110 pieces of gold. The middle-aged man checked the amount of money then gave the book to Huan Long.

Huan Long received the book then walked away. "I want to see what this technique looks like." Huan Long then walked out of the city.

10 Minutes later Huan Long was in a quiet place and said. "Study." The book became a ray of light and entered into Huan Long's head.

"Okay, let's try this technique." Huan Long said then shouted. "Tiger Fist." "Woaarr." A tiger shadow appeared behind Huan Long. "Buzzz." A strong gust of wind appeared due to Huan Long's fist.

"What an incredible. This game is very popular." Huan Long was amazed by the abilities he had learned.

"The higher the player level. Players will be increasingly addicted to playing this game." Mumbled Huan Long.

"alright. I'll go back to town and finish the mission." Said Huan Long then walking towards the city.

A few days had passed, Huan Long who was making weapons saw a notification appear in front of him.

"Because the game has been running for 30 days. So the contest event will soon start. 24 hours from each city will be held martial tournament. The higher the rank you get, the better the reward you will receive."

While reading the Notification Huan Long smiled. "I'm not sure my level can now get into the top 10. But I'm trying to join the tournament tomorrow." Huan Long continued to make weapons.

9 Hours later Huan Long was in a room and said. "Status table." A table then appeared in front of Huan Long.

Name: Huan Long

Age: 15 years old

Level: 31 next level (1000/3100) exp

Level: Advance

Race : Human

Power :395

Agility 395

Vitality: 395

Stamina: 305/395

Ki/Mana: 395/395

Points :450 > 0

Seeing his status Huan Long said. "With my current level I might only be able to enter the top 20. But it's different if I use Rare-level items that I make." Huan Long grinned and looked at the clothes and gloves that were in storage.

"This glove gives me an additional 33 points of strength and the special effect of someone wearing it being able to control the wind element. The clothes I made added 33 points of vitality and the special effect of this shirt could reflect 30% of the damage I received." Huan Long smirked.

"Alright, time to rest so that tomorrow I can fight in a fit condition." Said Huan Long lying on the bed and closed his eyes.

The next day Huan Long was in the town square and saw thousands of people gathered. "A lot of people, are they all going to the tournament." Said Huan Long standing in the middle of many people.

Huan Long saw eleven men ascending into an arena that was 10x10 meters tall. "Tournament this time is divided into 2 groups. This is a group of adolescents under the age of 30 years and a group of adults over 30 years." Said the man in a mustache.

"For those of you who are still not 30 years old and want to follow the tournament, go up here to register and for adults who exceed 30 years old, wait for your turn." Said the man in a mustache.

Huan Long saw some people climb into the arena and touch the white ball held by 10 men." "16 Years old, this is your number." The man gave the participant a number.

"This game is interesting, has a tool that can detect the age of a person." Said Huan Long.

10 Minutes later Huan Long climbed into the arena and touched the white ball. "15 Years old, this is your number." Huan Long picked up the number and got off the arena.

"Number 91." Said Huan Long looking at the number he got.

30 Minutes later Huan Long saw juvenile-level enrollment end, and continued adult-level enrollment. "It looks like the participants who participated in the tournament in this city numbered in the hundreds." Mumbled Huan Long.

20 Meni then Huan Long saw the tournament registration was over and the mustache man standing in the middle of the arena said. "Participants with sequence numbers 1,11,21,31,41,51,61,71,81,91 please step up to the arena."

"Eh, it turns out I played the first game." Said Huan Long rising into the arena. While in the arena Huan Long looked at the 9 participants and muttered. "I hope there is no level of Expert between them."

"Tournament rules this time are simple. You ten fight and 1 participant who survives to the end is the winner." Said the man in a mustache.

Hearing the word of the man with the mustache someone spoke. "Can we use weapons."

"Participants are allowed to use any weapon. But murder is forbidden, if one deliberately kills an opponent. Then he'll be eliminated." Said the man in a mustache.

Hearing the word of the moustached man Huan Long muttered. "The man with the mustache means that players are not allowed to kill npc who follow the tournament."

"All right, are you ready." Said the man in a mustache.

Hearing the word of the moustached man Huan Long wearing his handmade gloves.

"The game begins." Said the moustached man then disappearing from the arena.

After the moustached man declared the match started Huan Long saw a participant darting towards him. Huan Long took a breath then shot towards the participant and hit his stomach. "Ugh." "Break." Participants darted out of the arena hit by Huan Long's punch.

"Goh." Huan Long jumped to the side when he saw a participant swinging a sword at him.

"Let's die." Said Huan Long darting towards the participant then kicking his stomach. "Book." "Ugh." Seeing the participants still standing after being hit by his kick, Huan Long then hit the participants in the face. "Uggh." Participants fell after being hit by Huan Long.

Seeing the participant who was about to stand Huan Long stomped on his stomach. "Ohh." Participants screamed then their bodies shone and disappeared. Huan Long turned around and saw that only 4 people including himself were left standing in the arena.

"It seems I don't need to show my skills." Said Huan Long then darted towards a participant.

Seeing Huan Long darting towards him the participant swung his sword towards Huan Long. Huan Long then punched the participant in the stomach. "Bukkk." "Uhh." Participants are thrown out of the arena.

Huan Long turned around and saw the two remaining participants were fighting. "Crash." "Oh." Huan Long saw one of the participants become a ray of light and disappeared.

"Come here." Said the participant looking at Huan Long. Seeing the participants provoking him Huan Long picked up the knife lying in the arena and threw it towards the participants. "Sep." "Ohh." Knives stuck in the heart of the participants. The participant who was stuck in a knife became light and disappeared.

"Winner number 91." Said the man in a mustache rising into the arena.

"Looks like my luck's good." Huan Long smiled and walked down from the arena.