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"Hmm! I have something to say to you..."

The first item of the martial arts competition for beginners was a speech by a leader that Gu Xia was familiar with.

It can be seen that Tianxuanmen attaches great importance to this martial arts competition.

Although the fight between martial artists in the Kaiqiao realm is almost the same as a fight between children for most of the audience present.

But the two most powerful people in Tianxuanmen, the sect master Han Xuntian and the elder Yang Chunlou, are here.

The last time Gu Xia saw them was at the initiation ceremony a year ago.

The elder Yang Chunlou is a white-bearded old man with a hunched body and a cane, looking very kind.

The sect master Han Xuntian is a sturdy middle-aged man with a sharp face and a mature and steady mustache.

There is an open secret in Tianxuanmen, that is, the elder is actually a dozen years younger than the sect master.

Xuanwu can strengthen the body and prolong life.

In this world, ordinary people who live to 60 years old are considered to have a long life, while martial artists who enter the Zang realm can easily live to about 100 years old.

But Xuanwu cannot prevent aging, so Xuanwu body cultivators still get older, especially after the age of 30, the blood and qi in the body will become worse day by day.

This loss of blood and qi is a reduction in the origin. Even if you can increase blood and qi by practicing Xuanwu, your basic panel is lower than that of young people.

Unless you break through the Blood Fusion Realm before the age of 30, after reaching the Blood Fusion Realm, you will lock up your essence, and you will never age again, and your life span will increase by one decade.

When you break through to the Blood Fusion Realm, you will remain the same until the end of your life.

Han Xuntian was less than 50 when he broke through to the Blood Fusion Realm, and Yang Chunlou was nearly 90 when he broke through to the Blood Fusion Realm.

So Han Xuntian, who is now more than 120 years old, looks younger than Yang Chunlou, who is less than 110 years old.

The age of breaking through the Blood Fusion Realm is closely related to the strength after the breakthrough.

Therefore, there is a consensus in the Xuanwu world that the younger the masters above the Blood Fusion Realm look, the more dangerous they are.

"When can I break through the Blood Melting Realm? Even if the side effects of the Blood Demon Art are completely eliminated, I can only quickly practice to the Entering Organ Realm.

I am 19 years old now, and I have reached the Awakening Realm for more than two years. The time required for each level after that will double in the best case..."

Gu Xia couldn't help but think.

"However, if the Blood Demon Art is upgraded by the stars, the speed of practice may be improved.

In addition, if I cultivate my soul to a higher level and increase the computing power of the stars by dozens of times, I may be able to violently calculate the subsequent part of the Blood Demon Art out of thin air..."

Gu Xia, who was lost in his reverie, did not notice that the motivational speeches of the Sect Master and the Great Elder had ended.

It was not until an outer disciple notified him that it was time to go on stage that he reacted.

The competition for the entry-level disciples is all elimination-based. If there is no special situation, you will be kicked out if you lose one game.

After four rounds of selection, more than 200 entry-level disciples will select about 12 disciples, and then a round of quota supplementation will be selected from the eliminated disciples in the fourth round of selection to make up the top 16.

Then came the quarterfinals, semifinals, semifinals and finals.

"That means you only need to defeat 8 people to win the championship."

Gu Xia stood on the ring with a relaxed attitude. This was the first time he was watched by hundreds of people, most of whom were masters of Xuanliu realm and above.

"What a narrow road for enemies!" A man walked onto the ring and sneered.

Gu Xia teased: "Hehe, isn't this a mini brother?"

Quan Zijin on the opposite side blushed and said angrily: "Today on the ring, I want to see how Ye Yunfei protects you!"

"The game begins!" The referee gave an order.

Quan Zijin rushed up with a long sword in hand. Unlike the entrance examination, weapons can be used in the mid-year competition, but hidden weapons are prohibited.

In addition, killing or injuring people is prohibited, except for unexpected circumstances.

As for what an unexpected situation is, Quan Zijin soon knew.

Seeing him slashing with a sword, Gu Xia casually stretched out his arm, and on his palm was the black iron fist glove stripped from the corpse of Chaosha.

Gah... Ziz...

Gu Xia grabbed the sharp sword blade, and no matter how Quan Zijin twisted and pulled, he couldn't retract the sword blade.

As for Gu Xia, he stood there like an iron tower, motionless.

"What's going on... his strength..." Quan Zijin's single arm strength was only two or three hundred pounds, so he couldn't shake Gu Xia.

The situation was beyond his expectations.

"Sorry, I don't have time to play with you! The game is over."

Gu Xia said calmly. Even if he didn't wear the black iron gloves, the ordinary iron sword in the opponent's hand couldn't hurt him.

Gu Xia gently bent it.

Bang!

Quan Zijin's sword blade broke into two pieces.

Then Gu Xia threw a very fast punch.

"Oh no, I can't dodge!" When Quan Zijin realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

Gu Xia's iron fist hit him hard in the abdomen.

Quan Zijin felt as if his internal organs were all stirred up by the iron rod, and the severe pain instantly paralyzed his body. With just one punch, he fell down, curled up into a ball.

Gu Xia then raised his leg and kicked out.

Quan Zijin flew out, hit the ground and rolled twice, hit the stone railing at the edge of the ring, spit out blood and fainted.

Several outer disciples around hurriedly carried him away for treatment.

"Stop!"

The referee, who was acting as Senior Brother Xuan Liujing, rushed to the ring.

"Stop! You have already knocked him down, why do you want to kick him again!"

The referee was angry. Just now, he thought about how powerful an older disciple could be, so he did not focus all his attention on the ring, but looked elsewhere.

I didn't expect that after just one glance, I looked back and saw that someone on the ring was knocked unconscious. It seemed that he was seriously injured. This time, he would definitely be scolded by the manager.

"Uh... sorry, I thought I had to knock the opponent off the ring to win. But fists and feet have no eyes, so it's normal to get injured."

Gu Xia looked innocent, but the slight smile on the corner of his mouth still exposed his true intention.

This guy was just maliciously hurting people.

The referee gritted his teeth: "Go back and read the rules carefully! Next time you attack an opponent who has lost the ability to resist, you will be disqualified regardless of whether it is intentional or not!"

"Understand! Understand..."

Gu Xia pretended to be humble and nodded repeatedly, thinking that he could be more vicious next time, so that he would not foul without finishing off the opponent.

After leaving the ring, there was suddenly a noisy discussion from the audience next to him.

"This junior brother is quite chivalrous!"

"He is also handsome."

"Oh? He is the genius boy of the Yu family! No wonder..."

It turned out that Yu Chen easily defeated the enemy with a straight knife in the ring, and showed his chivalrous style. The last few cuts were made with the back of the knife to avoid injury to the opponent.

This is in sharp contrast to Gu Xia's malicious wounding and kicking.

Yu Chen's opponent was convinced and admitted defeat.

The senior brothers and sisters in the audience looked at him with approval.

Yu Chen also walked down the ring, and Chen Xueji, who was waiting on the side, immediately brought tea.

Yu Chen drank a sip of tea, turned his head and saw Gu Xia, so he walked over.

"Brother Gu, I didn't expect you to join the competition."

Gu Xia replied, "I'm not interested in fighting, but I'm tempted by the 1,000 taels."

Yu Chen: "Really? I want it too, and I want to get another 1,000 taels from Brother Gu."

"Sorry, I'm a Pixiu, I can't take in taels of silver." Gu Xia turned around and waved his hand, walking out of the venue.

"Hmph! You better not lose before you meet Brother Yu Chen!"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to care about Yu Chen, Chen Xueji waved her little fist and shouted in dissatisfaction.