I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 206

"According to the original agreement, a hundred years later, my practitioners from the mainland of China will compete with Yingzhou swordsmen!"

"Now, the century has come, it's time to fulfill the promise!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was silent, and the expressions of all the practitioners were not very good, but the Yingzhou swordsmen showed a complacent expression, and looked at the people from the mainland of China with contempt.

Ignoring them, Elder Qin Yu continued: "According to the original agreement, if my Shenzhou wins, Yingzhou is willing to gamble and admit defeat, and offer a lot of cultivation resources!"

"If my Shenzhou loses... I will cede land for three thousand miles and hand it over to Yingzhou!"

"What? Three thousand miles of land?"

"Isn't this person from Yingzhou too much?"

"That's right, I am a majestic mainland China, and I will never give it up to others. This kind of request is really too much, and I must not agree to it."

"It turns out that this is the specific content of the hundred-year agreement. If we had known this earlier, we shouldn't have let the Yingzhou swordsman do anything wrong."

"Yeah, didn't you mean to avenge the past?"

"In such a small place as Yingzhou, a genius has emerged, and he can even sweep away the masters of the older generation."

"I couldn't wait to see this, so I rushed to participate in the century-old covenant. If I had known this earlier, I shouldn't have come..."

For a moment, all the practitioners in the mainland of China were dumbfounded.

They didn't know the specific content of the century-old covenant from Elder Qin Yu until today, but they had never heard about it from the elders of the sect before.

Such unfair conditions immediately made them very angry.

Xu Shi knew that such a situation would happen a long time ago. After everyone vented some of their anger, Elder Qin Yu continued: "Everyone, if you are timid before fighting, you lose a point."

"You are all from the mainland of China. Now that you are rushing to the century-old agreement, you don't think about washing away the shame of your predecessors, but you are talking about the conditions. Isn't it too much?"

"Or, do you think that China mainland will also fail this time?"

Hearing this, all the practitioners were silent.

They don't think so, it's just that the high-level agreement is too difficult for people to accept.

Everyone has a strong sense of belonging to China Continent, and they don't want to give up any part of the land, but at this moment, they are being used to gamble with each other. It is really a child's play.

"Cough-cough-"

Xu Shi understood the thoughts of many practitioners, and a look of embarrassment flashed across Elder Qin Yu's face, and then he said: "Next, let me explain the specific rules of this century-old agreement."

"First, the two sides must not make a deadly hand, and follow the concept of point-to-point!"

"If you lose, you can declare defeat to the elders on the side!"

"Second, we send the same number of practitioners from the mainland of China and Yingzhou to participate in the battle, or fight in pairs, or fight with multiple people. Only the winner in the end will win more right to speak for himself!"

"Third, the hundred-year agreement will last for half a month, and a certain number of disciples will be sent every day to participate in the sparring or scuffle."

"Only by winning more than half, will the final victory be achieved."

"At the same time, no one shall use any weapon other than the sword."

This last point is almost nonsense to everyone in the field.

Everyone in the nineteen states of the world uses swords and has never practiced any other skills.

However, some people will use some hidden sword-shaped weapons, which can often kill the enemy by surprise. Over the years, such situations have been quite prevalent among Yingzhou swordsmen.

After explaining all the rules, Elder Qin Yu waved his hand and said, "The first competition is just the beginning."

"Gong Qing, who was passed down by the Qiong Yuzong, will fight the Yingzhou swordsman!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at the ring curiously.

When they fought again after a hundred years, both sides only sent out unknown disciples to test each other, which seemed quite cautious.

In front of Qiong Yuzong Gong Qing was an ordinary-looking Yingzhou swordsman, who gave him a slight salute and took the lead.

"Qiangqiang-"

I could only hear clanging swords bursting out on the ring, and when the two of them fought, countless sword qi shot out. Seeing this, the elders of the five sects waved their hands and laid a barrier on the edge of the ring to avoid hurting innocent people.

"Starfall!"

Shouting angrily, Gong Qing slashed out several stars with one sword, and the bead-like sword energy fell one after another, making all the spectators clap their hands and applaud.

"Senior Brother Gong should be stable."

"That's right, this kind of swordsmanship is Qiong Yuzong's forte, and there are countless practitioners who have been defeated by Xingluo."

"Senior Brother Gong is a disciple who has been hiding in the snow for many years and specializes in dealing with the century-old agreement. It is impossible to beat him."

puff-

But when everyone was discussing, Gong Qingru's broken kite flew upside down, he spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and coughed loudly.

The Yingzhou swordsman on the opposite side took advantage of the victory and pursued him, piercing his shoulder with a sword, and then smashed the flesh and blood around him with one hand, making him howl again.

"I...I admit defeat..."

Finally seizing the opportunity, Gong Qing hurriedly raised his hand to avoid further injury.

Enduring the pain and walking down the ring, he came to the Patriarch of the Qiongyu Sect, lowered his head, and said, "This disciple has the entrustment of the Patriarch!"

"You go down to recuperate first, you don't need to take action during this time."

After a long silence, the Patriarch of the Qiongyu Sect waved his hand, with complex expressions in his eyes.

Now that the century-old agreement has just begun, the Shenzhou Continent has lost quickly, instantly casting a haze over everyone's hearts.

The disciples participating in the Centennial Covenant no longer represent their respective sects, but the entire Chinese mainland.

They all prosper, all lose!
Seeing this, the Yingzhou swordsman named Songlin smiled and said, "The practitioners of Shenzhou are still as weak as they were a hundred years ago."

"If you are in this state all the time, we will be settled in the land of three thousand miles of China."

"Brother Songlin, this is just the beginning, why worry?"

Forcing a smile, the masters of the five sects all looked at him: "I thought, as that person's apprentice, you would make a move today."

"But a hundred years have passed, you are no longer old enough, and your disciples have not come. For me in China, there is still a chance of winning."

"Oh? You all think so?"

Raising his eyebrows, Song Lin shook his head and said, "Forget it, let you rest assured for a moment."

"Anyway, the result of the century-old agreement is already doomed, so it doesn't make any sense to say more."

"Humph……"

The rest of the high-level sects all snorted coldly when they heard the words.

Such an arrogant attitude made them very unhappy, but there was nothing they could do.

In the first battle, Shenzhou Continent ended in a disastrous defeat. If there were no rules formulated earlier, Gong Qing might be beheaded by the opponent.

After a short break, the second match started again.

This time, a disciple of the Tianji Sect played. After a fierce battle, he won the final victory, which made the people of the five major sects secretly feel relieved.

(End of this chapter)