Finals

Group B's final battle ended, and the winner was Su Xiaomo.

Including the two Iron Bone disciples from Group D, no matter who won or lost in the following semi-finals, the champion would be Iron Bone!

Very strong, very awesome.

The martial artists on the viewing platform, the higher-ups of various sects, and even the City Lord of Liyang City, after seeing this result, the expression on their faces could only be described as wonderful.

There had been a case where two disciples from a sect met in the finals.

But four disciples joined hands to enter the semi-finals, and no matter how they fought, they would be able to take the top three places. This had never happened before!

This was definitely a precedent for the sect's martial arts competition, and it would be very difficult for it to happen again in the future!

"The third round of the semi-finals, the winner is Xiao Mu Su!"

"The fourth round of the semi-finals, Xiao Ziji versus Tian Qi!"

The referee shouted one after another.

Although no matter who won, Group D's champion would be Iron Bone disciple, but according to the rules, there would definitely be a winner.

"Shua!"

Tian Qi was the first to enter the stage.

He rushed towards Xiao Ziji, who was walking up, and smiled, "Junior brother, I won't go easy on you."

Xiao Ziji said, "Me too."

"Begin!" The referee shouted.

"Shua!"

Xiao Ziji and Tian Qi rushed towards each other at full speed.

"Full speed!"

"It seems that even if they are from the same sect, there will still be a winner in the sect's martial arts competition!"

Everyone was looking forward to it.

They already didn't care who would be the champion. Anyway, it wouldn't be in the hands of other sects. They were more concerned about being able to see a fierce competition. This way, it would be a worthwhile trip.

Xiao Ziji and Tian Qi rushed towards them at full speed.

The two of them stopped about one meter away from each other. They waved their fists and shouted in unison, "Rock, paper, scissors!"

Tian Qi, scissors.

Xiao Ziji, stone.

"Ah ah!" Tian Qi ran to the edge of the martial arts arena, then jumped down and shouted loudly, "We agreed that everyone would use paper, but he secretly changed it to stone!"

The martial artists in the arena were instantly petrified.

Using rock, paper, scissors to determine the winner, was this … considered a competition?

The referee was also dumbfounded, but since Seven Fields jumped off the stage, it meant that he admitted defeat. He announced in front of everyone, "The fourth match of the top eight, the winner is Xiao Ziji!"

"Ding!"

"Four disciples have obtained a spot in the top four. They have fulfilled the conditions. The epic mission has been completed with a completion rate of 150%. The host has received 200 contribution points."

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution points: 312500."

"F * ck!"

Jun Changxiao's eyes widened. "You're giving so much?"

"Ding!"

"The host has completed the Epic-level mission in excess of requirements. The host has received the Seal Opening Talisman x1 and some experience points!"

The sound of the system notification had just ended when a vast amount of spiritual power gushed out from Jun Changxiao's body. It gathered in his dantian and gradually formed a cyclone.

"He … broke through just like that?"

The Sect Leader Jun's face was full of confusion as the cyclone condensed and took shape. Then, he gathered a violent spiritual energy inside, and his spirit was lifted.

"Ding!"

"The host has successfully broken through to first grade Martial Disciple!"

Jun Changxiao spread out his hands and said, "So easy!"

The others were struggling to condense their cyclones at the twelfth level of the meridian opening stage, but he had directly advanced.

However …

The spiritual power inside the cyclone didn't stop just because he had broken through to first grade Martial Disciple. Its strength was still rising steadily!

"Ding!"

"The host has successfully broken through to second grade Martial Disciple!"

"Ding!"

"The host has successfully broken through to third grade Martial Disciple!"

"Ding!"

"The host has successfully broken through to fourth grade Martial Disciple!"

"Ding!"

"The host has successfully broken through to fifth grade Martial Disciple!"

In a short time, Jun Changxiao had broken through to fifth grade Martial Disciple from twelfth level of the meridian opening stage in just a few seconds!

"Plop!"

The Great Red Sect Elder was so shocked that he fell to the ground. His mouth was open so wide that two eggs could probably be stuffed inside.

When Jun Changxiao had broken through just now, wave after wave of power had surged out, and he had seen it with his own eyes.

My God!

My ancestors!

What happened to that guy just now? Was he breaking through?

Impossible! Impossible!

How could there be such a crazy breakthrough in this world? He must have deliberately released the aura of a breakthrough to create the illusion of an increase in cultivation!

The Great Red Sect Elder comforted his frightened little heart.

"Phew!" Jun Changxiao let out a sigh of relief. He stretched his arms and grinned, "How refreshing!"

What was even more refreshing was …

After completing the Epic Mission, he was rewarded with an Opening Seal Talisman!

An unsheathed saber that was forty meters long was definitely the Great Sect Leader Jun's strongest trump card. With the Opening Seal Talisman, he could directly use it.

The Spirit Spring Sect? The Xiao Family?

Once I unsheathe my saber, I can kill anyone!

At that moment, the Great Red Sect Leader Jun wanted to jump to the highest point of the venue and arrogantly shout at everyone, "Who else!"

The system's voice sounded, "Unfortunately, there is no fifth place evaluation in the Sect Tournament. Otherwise, if this disciple were to take it, the completion rate would be even higher."

"That's a pity."

Jun Changxiao said this, but his heart was already content.

He would get 100 contribution points for completing 50%, and 200 contribution points for completing more than 50%. Not only would he have a breakthrough, but he would also receive an Opening Seal Talisman. What was not to be content with?

This was really an Epic Mission, so terrifying!

…

"The first match of the semi-finals, Lu Qianqian versus Li Qingyang!"

After a short break, the referee shouted.

The martial artists on the viewing platform immediately became spirited. After all, one of them had explosive spiritual power, while the other had both spiritual power and physical strength. The battle between them would definitely be …

Li Qingyang went up on the stage. After the referee shouted the start of the match, he cupped his hands towards the Great Senior Sister and turned around to jump down.

"This …"

Many martial artists stared with wide eyes.

The semi-finals of the Sect Tournament. Even if you are from the same sect, you should at least show some respect, right?

If not, a game of rock-paper-scissors would be fine.

"The winner of the semi-finals is Lu Qianqian!" The referee shouted helplessly.

Next up was Su Xiaomo and Xiao Ziji.

Many martial artists leaned back in their chairs, no longer having any expectations for the battle.

Sure enough.

After the match began, the two Iron Bone disciples ran at full speed. They didn't rush towards each other, but rushed out of the arena as if they were competing to see who would jump down first.

In the end, Su Xiaomo had the advantage in speed. When Xiao Ziji ran to the edge of the arena, he had already landed steadily and successfully obtained the right to be eliminated.

"Are they kidding us!"

"Rushing to be eliminated, what a joke!"

"Sigh, they are all from the same sect …"

Wasn't the final stage of the Sect Tournament extremely intense? In this round's semi-finals, if they didn't take the initiative to jump down, they would rush to be eliminated.

I just want to ask, are you guys having fun?

Whether it was fun or not, the final match of the Sect Tournament was also an internal battle between the Iron Bone disciples.

"The final match, Lu Qianqian versus Xiao Ziji."

The referee's weak voice sounded. Obviously, because they were all waterproof, they didn't have the passion they should have.

Xiao Ziji stepped onto the stage first and said, "Senior Sister, you'll be the champion."

After brutally beating Bei Ni and Xiao Linye, he had found himself and vented his grievances. He was completely uninterested in being the champion of the Sect Tournament.

Lu Qianqian walked up and walked down.

She was also uninterested. If Li Qingyang hadn't been one step ahead, she would have been eliminated early.

Just like that.

The referee didn't even shout the start of the match. The most important final match of the Sect Tournament that was held every two years was over. The champion — Iron Bone disciple, Xiao Ziji.

The martial artists watching the match wanted to cry.

They came all the way here and almost had hemorrhoids. How could the Iron Bone disciples treat the final match like this?

After the match, the elders of the various sects sat together. After some discussion, they came up with a new policy. When disciples of the same sect meet, they must fight with all their strength. They played rock-paper-scissors to see who would be eliminated first. If they voluntarily forfeited before the match began, they would be disqualified from the competition!

"Sigh."

Jun Changxiao spread his hands and said, "I thought it would be difficult to win the championship. I didn't expect the participants of the various sects to be so weak. I'm really disappointed."

Ding.

Acting Tough Points + 999999 …