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Chapter 112 Opening of the Conference

Suzhou and Hangzhou.

At this moment, a large piece of vacant land has been leveled out in the suburbs, with four arenas set up. Each arena is a square with a side length of ten meters. These arenas alone occupy a considerable area, not to mention the referees and spectators.

Most people at the scene wore standard white clothes for practicing kung fu. Of course, there were conspicuous words on their clothes, such as "Eagle Claw Sect", "Hunyuan Tai Chi Bagua Sect", "Tai Chi Wuliang Sect", etc. This was also to make it easier to distinguish between their own people and people from other sects. Generally, there would be a large flag erected near these people wearing uniform clothes, with the name of their own sect either written in thick ink or embroidered on it.

Generally speaking, all the major sects came to participate, bringing with them a number of their disciples and younger generations. In addition, the news of this grand event naturally leaked out, so in addition to the major sects who were invited, some came simply to watch the excitement, and even some official reporters and media prepared cameras to take pictures.

As for Li Ming, he had a special invitation letter, so he naturally didn't need to mingle with the crowd. Instead, he was given a seat next to the judges' seats with the words "special invitation" written on it.

After a long and complicated series of rituals came to an end, the host finally announced the rules of the competition.

In fact, the rules are very simple. They only determine the winner and loser, not life or death. Everything else is fine.

For example, if someone is accidentally injured, that is allowed to happen. After all, fists and feet are ruthless and swords have no eyes. It is right to "stop when it is necessary." However, if even the skin and flesh are not allowed to be scratched, then there is no point in comparing martial arts.

However, malicious acts that harm or disable people...that is not acceptable.

What is malice?
That is, in public, unless it is absolutely necessary, you deliberately use brutal force to kill the person, breaking bones and tendons, or even worse, killing him.

In this situation, there's no need for others to intervene. For the sake of your sect's reputation, your own people will most likely rush over first and cripple your martial arts, cripple you, or even kill you...

As for how to distinguish, it depends on the eyesight of these referees who are well-versed in martial arts. They will decide whether it was intentional or accidental.

Of course, since there is malice, there must be a last resort. You say that the competition has reached that point, you have good intentions, or you dare not commit a foul and hold back, but you end up being beaten to death. No normal person would do that.

After all, whether to hurt others or hurt yourself, most people's choice is self-evident.

In order to avoid such a situation, everyone actually signed a life and death agreement before the competition began, stating that fists and feet are ruthless and swords and knives are blind on the ring. If someone loses his life, it is because he is not as skilled as his opponent, and there is no need to exchange his life for another's.

"Everyone, the fighting competition begins now!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, the host shouted.

"In the A-ring, Huang Yishen of Baihe Sect fights Mo Xiaowen of Feiyu Sect. In the B-ring, Kulin of Duolin Temple fights Sun Xiaokong of Monkey Fist."

Since the competition process was decided by drawing lots in advance, the contestants were all ready at their respective stages. As soon as the host finished speaking, one young disciple after another jumped up and stood on the stage.

Li Ming sat bored on the referee's bench, watching the eight contestants on the four stages fighting each other fiercely, but he remained silent. The layman watched the excitement, while the expert watched the tricks. Li Ming was a man of great vision, and he knew at a glance that these young men were not bad, but their cultivation was not up to par, and there were many flaws in their punches and kicks. It really felt like a fight between two noobs.

Li Ming naturally had no interest in it, but fortunately, the competition among the young disciples was just an appetizer, to warm up the atmosphere and warm up the bodies. The showdown between the leaders of the major sects in the second half would be interesting, so Li Ming watched patiently.

"Brother, who is that foreigner?" A young man standing under a big flag in the audience asked the person next to him.

"He seems to be a specially invited judge, and he comes from a very important background." The person he called senior brother took a look.

"Is he really that impressive? We Chinese are competing, and we invite him to be a judge?" the young man muttered, but his voice was filled with envy. After all, Li Ming looked about his age, while he was holding the banner in the audience, while he was watching the situation calmly from the judges' table. It was also a good thing that Li Ming had grown up quickly, looking older than he actually was, and that he was a foreigner. Otherwise, the controversy would have been even greater, and of course, the discussion was already very loud.

The senior brother knocked the young man on the head and said, "What's wrong with you? Is it your business?"

"Senior Brother is on the stage!" The young man rolled his eyes immediately after being hit, then looked at the ring and shouted.

"Come on, senior brother! Come on, senior brother!!"

At this moment, there were two people standing on the T-shaped ring. One was the contemporary senior brother of Hai Tao Zhang, Wang Ruhai. He was about twenty-four or twenty-five, with high bulges in his temples and steady steps. On the other hand, the man opposite him, Chen Xuan, came from the not-so-famous Zhenwu Sect and was not tall. With these two people standing together, it seemed that the shorter man had no hope.

"bring it on!"

Wang Ruhai shouted loudly, took a bow step, extended his right hand forward, and hid his left hand at his waist.

This is the starting posture of the Haitao Palm Technique. It may not be very powerful at first, but once it enters the state, the attack will be like the waves of the sea, one wave higher than the other, and one wave stronger than the other.

If someone who is not familiar with Hai Tao's palm technique does not attack forcefully at the beginning, once his attack is formed, he will often be defeated miserably under this endless attack.

Therefore, the opening move of Haitao Palm Technique actually contains many clever counterattacks. If someone is familiar with the routine of Haitao Palm Technique and attacks forcefully, there are ways to deal with it.

However, his opponent today seemed to know nothing about the Haitao Palm Technique and just watched Wang Ruhai gather his strength to attack him.

"This kid is quite interesting." Li Ming took a casual glance and immediately showed an amusement look when he saw the two people on the T-shaped ring.

"Be still and unmoved, like a reef, and even a thousand waves cannot penetrate it."

Li Ming suddenly spoke, which immediately attracted the attention of Song Zhong, the sloppy old Taoist successor of Wushen Mountain who was standing next to him.

Song Zhong's hair was a bit gray, and he was thin. Upon hearing this, his expression changed. He looked him up and down and said, "My friend, it's a good idea. I originally disagreed when Master Wang asked me to invite you. But just based on this sentence, I can tell that your vision is already better than ninety-nine percent of the people here."

"Thank you for your compliment, senior," Li Ming said, cupping his hands. "Let's watch the game."

Then both of them turned their eyes to the ring.

"Watch this!!!" Seeing that his opponent was as steady as a rock, Wang Ruhai thought he had enough momentum, so he shouted and rushed forward, his palms like smoke and his steps erratic. When he rushed in front of Chen Xuan, he suddenly turned around, turned a circle with his right foot as the axis, went around the man's back, and punched him in the vest.

boom!
"Hit it." The young man holding the big flag exclaimed.

He knew how powerful his senior brother's palm power was. If he took the attack without dodging, he would probably break bones and tendons.

"Fortunately, I've already signed a life and death agreement. I'm not afraid if the referee asks about it later. Who made this idiot not move? Can I blame my senior brother for this?"

The young man didn't see the result, but he had already begun to excuse his senior brother in his heart. However, something surprising happened to him the next second.

(End of this chapter)