Xuan Yuan Ming raised his hand, and at this moment the scene quickly regained its calm.
The eyes phase first looked at the thousands of participants around the martial arts arena.
With a sense of relief, he nodded before nodding his head.
Only then did he clear his throat and speak.
“Old man Xuan Yuan Ming, first of all, I would like to welcome all Daoists from all countries.”
As his words fell.
The gazes of everyone present also turned to the side of the viewing seats.
As for the representatives of those foreign powers, they all nodded their heads towards Xuanyuan Ming as well.
“The rules of the tournament are known to everyone.
However, I still have to say one more thing.”
“The match can be divided into highs and lows, but not to determine life and death.
Those who worry about intentionally inflicting death will be severely punished, regardless of the power they come from.”
As the words fell, Xuan Yuan Ming waved his large sleeve and a majestic aura swept out.
A mountain-like pressure instantly covered all the participants.
In the next second, many people’s faces suddenly changed, as if they were being targeted by a savage beast, and their bodies involuntarily trembled slightly.
Sensing this slight change.
Lin Mo instantly understood that this was a warning and a reminder from the Grand Elder of the Martial Union.
Such an aura shock was stressful for most, but it was not much of a reaction.
And but anyone who was shocked under this actually would be the weakest of the participants.
By the time Lin Mo raised his head and looked around.
Many people were also observing the reactions of the participants around them, as if they were trying to take note of those soft faces one by one.
Earlier, when the Martial Union Conference had ended.
The rules of the martial arts ring were then announced.
And of course the rules were simple.
This time, there were a total of ninety-nine seats for the ring master in the Martial Arts Arena for the changeover event.
But those who are seated will be the defending side.
The opposite is true for the attackers.
As long as you can keep your seat and do not lose, the tournament will be over and you will have the position of trainee instructor in the War Hall.
This stage of the tournament lasts for three days.
In order to prevent continuous wheeling battles, each ringmaster will be challenged a maximum of five times a day, each time at an interval of no less than one hour.
Of course, the winner of all ten bouts, be it the attacker or the defender, is directly promoted to the rank of trainee instructor in the Battle Hall.
Such a rule also gives the participants more choice.
Just as Xuanyuan Ming withdrew his aura and was about to announce the start of the competition.
In the foreign powers’ viewing gallery, Venerable Bafan suddenly rose to his feet.
This move naturally drew countless gazes.
Yet he merely smiled unmoved and said.
“Senior Xuanyuan, please forgive me for my junior’s abruptness.
It’s just that junior has a small proposal that he would like to mention to senior!”
After hearing this, Xuan Yuan Ming, despite his dissatisfaction, still suppressed his temperament and said.
“Emissary Hachiman, and tell us about it.”
After receiving the reply, Venerable Hachiman said with a smile on his face.
“That is, it is a martial arts competition, we might as well add some colour to this!”
Xuanyuan Ming had been in contact with the Japanese for so many years.
As soon as he heard this, Xuanyuan Ming knew that the other party was definitely not holding back any good farts.
“Oh? Colourful head?
Emissary Yawata might as well expand on it.”
At this moment, Venerable Hachiman first twisted his head to glance at his companions.
When the crowd nodded unanimously.
Only then did he clear his throat and speak.
“Our divine kingdom, of which there is not much else, has only an endless number of islands.
It might as well be that we bet on the right to develop the islands for a hundred years.”
“It just so happens that the young warriors of our divine kingdom have come along to observe the ceremony this time.
Let’s let the young ones of both countries, clash.”
“The one who loses, gives up an island.”
Although the Guada family, in order to save face, gave up a few islands for the sake of their reputation.
It was only for the sake of face that the trash Guada Sakura was rescued from the Martial Union.
But the island was a small matter, what was lost was the face of the entire Japanese nation.