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Chapter 610 The Tournament Begins!

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"This tournament is the perfect stage for you two to showcase your martial arts skills and prove yourselves."

"Your rankings are not only about personal honor, but will also directly affect your starting positions in the military. This is not just a competition, but a springboard for you to reach higher levels."

Gongsun Ba's clear voice pierced the silence of the mansion.

"Senior sister, I understand. This junior brother will definitely go all out this time, live up to the sect's expectations, and strive to shine brightly at the competition!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Gengshi's eyes flashed with excitement. He clenched his fists and spoke with confidence in his own martial prowess.

I'm one of the first teams below the God of War level, so I don't dare to dream of the top prize, but I can't not even get a decent ranking, right?

"Don't worry, senior sister. Junior brother and I will work together to live up to your expectations."

"The divine weapon and steed that our lord placed in the Nine-Story Tower are something we are determined to obtain!"

Shebi Shi followed closely behind, his voice low yet full of power.

He was quite clear about his own level of martial arts prowess; if not the best in the world, he was definitely among the top.

"Good ambition! But remember, a true strongman not only needs superb martial arts skills, but also unwavering will and calm judgment."

"This conference is full of experts, so you must always be vigilant and not underestimate your opponents."

Gongsun Ba smiled slightly, his expression a mixture of satisfaction and sternness.

She paused, her gaze sweeping back and forth between the two of them.

"As for weapons and divine steeds, if you can excel in this tournament, the best rewards await you."

"But remember, these external things, though good, are not the fundamental things."

Xia Gengshi and Shebishi exchanged a glance, and saw a strong fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

"Senior sister, we understand."

The two answered in unison, their voices filled with confidence.

Gongsun Ba nodded in satisfaction, a surge of indescribable pride welling up within him.

Her two junior brothers, especially Shebi Shi, were no less skilled in martial arts than she was.

I am sure I will shine at this conference and bring glory to my school.

When the time comes, my fellow students and I will support each other in the army, and our path will be easier.

...

Finally, amidst much anticipation, the opening ceremony of the martial arts tournament was held as scheduled.

As dawn broke, a brilliant glow appeared on the horizon, as if even the heavens were cheering for this grand event.

Inside Tianheng Prefecture, the place was bustling with activity. Martial artists, nobles, merchants, and curious commoners from all over the Tianwu Continent gathered here, crowding the entire arena.

Today, Jia Fu, dressed in gleaming silver armor and holding a chilling silver halberd, stood at the edge of the arena.

Beside him stood the brothers Ma Yuan and Ma Shanwei, the three of them forming a solid triangle, like the most solid bulwark before the big competition.

Ma Yuan wore a dark blue battle robe and had a calm expression; Ma Shanwei was tall and muscular, and the large iron spear in his hand seemed to lose its weight, moving with ease.

Outside the arena, a bustling crowd of people gathered, including martial artists, spectators, merchants, and heroes from all over the Tianwu Continent, making the entire Tianheng Prefecture extremely crowded.

All sorts of stalls lined the street, with shouts of vendors and the sounds of bargaining filling the air, creating a lively atmosphere.

There were vendors selling weapons, displaying all kinds of swords, spears, and halberds, their sharpness fully revealed; there were vendors selling armor, with a dazzling array of armor and shields, seemingly indestructible; and there were vendors selling herbs, their fragrance filling the air, said to heal injuries and boost energy, essential items for martial artists.

In addition, there are various food stalls, steaming hot and fragrant, attracting many people to stop and taste them.

"I've heard that the prizes for this martial arts tournament are rare treasures from the Nine Heavens Treasure Pavilion built by the Duke, as well as various divine weapons and steeds collected by the Duke. It's truly enviable!"

A young man dressed in coarse cloth whispered to his friend beside him, his eyes gleaming with envy.

"Indeed! I also heard that this conference is being personally presided over by Lord Zhenguo, Su Ye. This is an unprecedentedly high-level event!"

My friend responded, his voice brimming with excitement.

"Hey, look! Isn't that Shen Wansan from the Tianyun Merchant Guild under the Duke's command? He's really got a lot of money and influence; he's the one who organized this martial arts arena!"

Another onlooker pointed to a middle-aged man on the platform who was resting with his eyes closed, dressed in fine clothes and with an imposing air, which drew sighs from the people around him.

"I heard he even specially invited many skilled craftsmen to build that Nine Heavens Pavilion; what a grand undertaking!"

Someone in the crowd sighed.

At that moment, a crisp drumbeat suddenly rang out, breaking the clamor of the crowd. A group of musicians dressed in uniform, holding various instruments, slowly entered the arena. Their steps were synchronized, and their melodious music instantly attracted everyone's attention.

As the music began, the previously noisy crowd gradually quieted down, and everyone's attention focused on the center of the arena.

A group of dancers dressed in gorgeous costumes slowly entered, holding colorful fans and dancing lightly, like colorful butterflies, adding a touch of gentleness and elegance to the martial arts tournament.

As the music ended and the dancers left the stage, a middle-aged man dressed in fine clothes and with an extraordinary demeanor slowly walked to the front of the stage. He was none other than Shen Wansan, who was now in charge of the Tianyun Chamber of Commerce under Su Ye.

"It's starting, let's get ready to go on stage."

Jia Fu turned his head slightly and whispered to Ma Yuan and Ma Shanwei.

The three exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with determination and confidence.

Then, the three of them strode forward together and slowly walked to the front of the arena, where a simple platform had been erected. Duke Zhenguo Su Ye was sitting at the very top, smiling and looking down at the crowd with gentle eyes.

"Welcome, heroes and valiant warriors, to Tianheng Prefecture for this martial arts tournament, personally presided over by the Duke of Zhenguo!"

Standing at the forefront, Shen Wansan's voice was deep and powerful, spreading throughout the entire arena with his internal energy, and every word clearly reached everyone's ears.

"The purpose of this conference is to select the elites of the Tianwu Continent, promote the spirit of martial arts, and facilitate exchanges and cooperation among various forces."

"Whether you come from a prestigious family or are a self-made hero, as long as you have the ability, you can make a name for yourself here and win the glory and rewards that belong to you!"

"If any of you are interested in joining the military at that time, being ennobled and appointed to high office will be a given!"

As soon as Shen Wansan finished speaking, a burst of enthusiastic applause and cheers erupted from the crowd.

The martial artists below were all eager to try their skills, while the audience was full of anticipation, eager to witness a series of spectacular martial arts matches.

"Now, I hereby declare the Martial Arts Tournament officially open!"