Chapter 99: The Greatest Rival
Chapter 99: The Greatest Rival
"We can’t rule out this possibility!"
A member of Wangyue Pavilion said.
"Alright, pay more attention. Notify us immediately if you find anyone; those who offend Wangyue Pavilion cannot be easily pardoned!"
Xun Jianzhuo said coldly.
"Indeed, Wangyue Pavilion is not to be provoked by just anyone!"
"Let alone those who killed our seven masters!"
...
Members of Wangyue Pavilion were infuriated.
In the Martial Arts World, Wangyue Pavilion symbolizes prestige.
Even an esteemed Martial King must respect Wangyue Pavilion, not to mention those who killed its members.
This is a taboo in the world of martial arts!
In the afternoon, the martial arts conference officially began.
However, today was only a competition for the younger generation.
Ye Qingtian, along with Lei Jingyu and others, grandly arrived at the venue at Longling Mountain.
The place was already crowded with people, not only martial artists but also many affluent elites.
Their purpose was simple: to feast their eyes while seeking some bodyguards at high prices.
For the strong from various powerful families, the martial arts conference is a matter of martial artist’s honor, but for others, it is an opportunity.
On the stage, young martial artists were fighting one after another.
It must be said that the Northwest’s younger generation of masters are emerging in large numbers, martial masters and martial form experts abound!
Even figures like Qin Lingtian and Fan Jingyu could only be considered upper-middle class here, not at the top.
"Hey! As long as Brother Jingyu appears later, everyone will have to kneel at his feet!"
Kang Jiuming looked down on these people.
But he was right, not to mention Lei Jingyu, even he could easily crush everyone present.
Fan Jingyu flashed a mysterious smile: "That’s not necessarily the case, there is a master here on par with Young Master Lei!"
Fan Jingyu’s words attracted a lot of attention: "Who is it?"
Fan Jingyu looked at Ye Qingtian: "It’s this Young Master Ye beside me!"
Instantly, hundreds of gazes focused on Ye Qingtian.
"Oh?"
Even Lei Jingyu became interested, curious to observe Ye Qingtian.
Seeing Ye Qingtian’s displeased expression, Zhao Yiran immediately tried to mediate: "Cousin, he’s just a classmate of mine."
"Alright, I got it."
Lei Jingyu nodded and shifted his gaze elsewhere.
Fan Jingyu looked at Ye Qingtian standing with Zhao Yiran, feeling anger and subconsciously clenched his fists.
The martial arts conference for the younger generation quickly reached its end.
The much-anticipated Lei Jingyu finally stepped onto the stage.
Including Lei Jingyu, there were eight participants in total.
"Come at me together! Save me some time!"
Ultimately, Lei Jingyu alone fought against seven martial form experts, crushing them with unmatched style.
Finally, Lei Jingyu became the strongest among the younger generation at the martial arts conference.
Ling Tianlong is powerful, but he no longer belongs to this realm.
"Already a Half-Step Martial King, only a trigger is needed to take that step! It seems the Northwest will soon see a second young Martial King!"
"It’s truly terrifying! It feels like he’s close to the elites of Tianjing!"
"Indeed! Besides, Lei Jingyu is seven or eight years younger than Ling Tianlong, in seven or eight years with Lei Jingyu’s talent he would surely reach Martial King!"
...
After Lei Jingyu’s victory, countless praises arose.
Lei Jingyu was the most dazzling presence at today’s martial arts conference, everyone focused on him, admired him!
This scene was envied by countless young people in the Northwest, especially Fan Jingyu and others, clenched their fists, eyes burning with unprecedented determination.
Originally, he aimed for Qin Lingtian, but now compared to a genius like Lei Jingyu, what does Qin Lingtian count for?
Although he is younger than Lei Jingyu, reaching Lei Jingyu’s level in just two years...
Honestly, it’s very difficult!
Yet, Fan Jingyu swore to surpass Lei Jingyu, even surpass Ling Tianlong.
To become the top in the Northwest!
His very realistic plan now is to win over Zhao Yiran and form an alliance with the Northwest Lei Family.
The cultivation resources of the Lei Family are undoubtedly the best in the Northwest, and Fan Jingyu’s cultivation speed would definitely increase significantly.
Fan Jingyu turned his gaze to Ye Qingtian: "Ye Qingtian, the day I press you to the ground isn’t far!"
...
The next day, the martial arts conference officially commenced.
Longling Mountain reached a state of being overcrowded, people were everywhere.
"Are you sure you want to participate?"
Zhao Yiran pulled Ye Qingtian to the corner and asked eagerly.
"Not participating! I’m just here to ask a few questions to some people!"
Ye Qingtian replied.
Zhao Yiran sighed in relief: "Is that so? Then I’m relieved!"
Afterwards, Ye Qingtian went to the audience with Zhao Yiran and others.
"This Northwest Martial Arts Conference is truly unprecedented! Masters abound! So many hidden Martial Kings have come!"
"Look quickly, that’s Lei Dong from the Lei Family! He’s been in the Martial King Realm for more than ten years! A hot candidate for the first place in the martial arts conference!"
"That one is Kang Xiaobo from the Kang Family! An old rival of Lei Dong!"
"That’s Qiao Guofeng from the Qiao Family!"
"Tan Hao from the Tan Family!"
"Lü Zhongtong from the Lü Family!"
...
As these super experts appeared, the atmosphere on site gradually reached a climax.
In the martial arts circles, there’s a saying: Under the Martial King, all are ants!
Now, seeing so many Martial Kings appear at once, how can it not be exciting?
Even the composed Lei Jingyu couldn’t help but reveal a hint of envy in his eyes.
On stage, all of them were his goal.
"Those participating in this year’s martial arts conference are all Half-Step Martial Kings and above!"
After Wangyue Pavilion announced this news, the whole venue went abuzz.
The threshold for this year’s martial arts conference is simply too high, Half-Step Martial King is just the starting point.
It’s scary!
"I know this one, Du Gang, from a sect in Qilian Mountain, also a Martial King!"
"This one is also a Martial King, Meng Jiang, from Xiaxi Province!"
...
Not only the five major family clans, other Martial Kings also arrived.
This martial arts conference is about honor, winning would enhance the family’s or sect’s ranking.
"The final Martial King expert, from the Northwest Military Region Thunder God Special Forces, Captain Thunder God Ling Tianlong!"
Finally, the hottest Martial King of this martial arts conference, Ling Tianlong, arrived.
Pushing the atmosphere to its peak!
Ling Tianlong entered the arena with a smile, cupped his fists and smiled: "Honored seniors, treat me as a martial artist today! Unrelated to any other identity!"
"Excellent!"
The crowd cheered in unison.
Instantly, Ling Tianlong put aside his identity as a soldier, wanting everyone to view him merely as a martial artist, reducing the invisible pressure on everyone.
As Ling Tianlong appeared, Lei Dong and other Martial Kings felt enormous pressure.
Today, Ling Tianlong is their greatest opponent.
Even though Ling Tianlong is the youngest Martial King, no one dares to ignore his strength.
Li Ziqi followed by Huo Hu and others took their seats below, each of them immensely proud.
For these martial artists, they inherently possessed a sense of superior status due to their dual identities.
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