The True Dragon God Swordsman
Eps 144: Tournament 1 .
Then Yin Jue stopped his gaze when Yin Jue saw the elders wearing the clothes of the Devil's Tread sect, because Yin Jue saw the gazes of the elders of this Demon Tread sect filled with hostile gazes towards Emperor Tang Yin .
Yin Jue looked at the elders sitting there just flattening their strength to be at the Semi 6-Star God level alone, so Yin Jue was not too worried if they made a riot , because they must have been afraid of the might of emperor Tang Yin if it was just them .
The participants of this tournament were only at the Emperor level alone .
Before the event began there were many palace maids delivering drinks to everyone seated in the guest seats, including Yin Jue and Qian Lin as well as the sect elders .
Then Yin Jue drank the drink, but Yin Jue felt the water contained a colorless poison because its poison element instantly reacted , Yin Jue then spoke telepathically to Tang Yin's emperor to inform him.
'' Emperor, this water contains poison, but do not panic first we have to follow their game, so we know who is behind all this... '' yin Jue said through telepathy.
Emperor Tang Yin was very surprised by Yin Jue's statement that this water contained poison .
'' Thank you brother Jue, then I will immediately inform only my confidants, because I believe there is interference from the palace as well who wants to betray me ...'' emperor Tang Yin .
After 30 minutes, then Commander Lei Feng flew onto the stage along with the middle-aged woman who had strength at the Semi 4-Star God level .
'' My name is Lei Feng, I am the commander of the Black Dragon army, thank you, noble emperor Tang Yin who has organized this tournament and the elders from the great sect sects who participated in enlivening the tournament event , for all the members of the Black Dragon army please cooperate to secure the course of this tournament , for the elders present at please do not make a mess even though later representatives of his sect suffered defeat because this is just a tournament.
The voice of commander Lei Feng was so loud because he had the element of wind that the sound could be heard by everyone who was there.
After commander Lei Feng gave a welcome then the woman beside him also spoke up.
'' Well this event will start soon, my name is Ling Yun , I am the host of this tournament , I will read out the event sessions and the rules in this tournament , all the representative disciples of the sect are begging to go up on stage, said pickle bearer Ling Yun .
Then the participants from the sect representatives directly went up on the stage and stood up into several groups, they turned their backs and kept watch the distance between fellow tournament participants and carried their respective weapons, '' ''' said , they formed per group of only 3 people because each representative of the sect was only 3 people.
Yin Jue looked at the participants who went up on stage there were approximately 90 people .
After all the disciples went up on stage then host Ling Yun spoke up again .
'' Alright for this first session ', the participants of the tournament will be carried out with the knockout system as in the tournament last year . Later only 16 participants will advance to the next session , so if the participants are only 16 people you have to stop this match , all of you must fight to be the strongest and do not get out of the arena in order to win this tournament, for those who give up please raise their hands and exit the arena...''
'' All participants are prohibited from using poison or the like and are prohibited from killing each other because this is just a tournament , whoever kills his opponent will be immediately disqualified and adjudicated by the imperial party.
Then the host Ling Yun immediately flew in with Commander Lei Feng, then commander Lei Feng activated an enormous transparent shield with an heirloom activated with mustika stone instantly shut down the battle arena .
After the protective shield had already been formed, then host Ling Yun gave the aba aba .
'' Alright now you guys get ready, I will count to three.'' said host Ling Yun cheering .
'' One...''
'' Two...''
All the participants immediately attacked each other because they were all prepared so that the battle was immediately fought, the sound of collisions between their weapons occurred and each other hit , after 10 minutes passed 20 participants were already thrown from the stage .
Yin Jue saw the participants of the tournament were very serious about attacking each other , the participants from the Star of Life sect were represented by Tang Xia's daughter and her 2 friends who used to be exposed to colorless poison . The three of them look compact because they look after each other and take turns attacking their opponents .
After 30 minutes passed by the participants on the stage were only half away, they were seen keeping each other's distance between other participants to find their opponent's weak points.
Yin Jue saw that 1 disciple from the Demon Tread sect had dominated the battle area greatly, this participant had strength at the 7-star Emperor level , but he very easily defeated the other participants who were powerful above him , he stood alone unlike the other participants who were in groups .
Each punch of his issued a black hand silhouette that directly hit the other participants so as to make the participants who were hit by this black hand silhouette punch , the other participants instantly created an energy shield to fend off this attack, but they still crashed and were thrown off the stage because the attacks of the Demon Tread sect disciples turned out to be very strong.
Yin Jue looked at the representative participant disciple of this Demon Tread sect as if hiding his strength level , but Yin Jue was a little incredulous because every participant of the tournament was only at the Emperor level and only 18 years old were allowed to enter this tournament , it had also been examined using a power and age-measuring mystic stone, so no one would be able to hide its strength.
The cheering sound of the spectators sounded very crowded cheering the participants of the tournament , the crowd guarded the participants from the Demon Tread sect who were about to advance to the next round of this tournament , because he looks very domineering because every attack directly hit the other participants.
After 45 minutes of the tournament took place participants who were on the stage only seen 21 who still survive , they keep each other's distance not want to be rash because if it's wrong just a little bit they will go off the stage fighting arena and will lose in this tournament , they were slightly keeping their distance with this demon Tread sect disciple because his strength was so mysterious .
The elders began to look tense because the representatives of their sects had already defeated many , Yin Jue also saw that many elders had been poisoned by drinking water that had been provided by the empire .
This made the atmosphere in the seats of the elders so chaotic and did not continue to look at stage , the elders who had not been poisoned immediately gave the antidote to their comrades.
Switching stage.
The Demon Tread sect representative disciple then attacked the remaining participants on the stage very brutally .
'' The Stroke of the Devil's Tread...''
From the hand blows of these Demon Tread sect disciples instantly took out a large black hand silhouette that directly hit the participants of the tournament .
The tournament participants who were attacked directly retaliated against the attack of the participants of the Devil's Tread sect with their respective techniques , but this attack of the Demon Tread Spanking was too powerful so in one go it threw 5 participants out of the stage .
Then he again let out another punch to the remaining participants on the stage while smiling with a grin.
Seeing that the tournament participants on stage had already stayed 16 people, then host Ling Yun immediately flew on stage .
'' All participants of the tournament, congratulations to those of you who are still on stage, said Ling Yun loudly.
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