Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

Chapter 312: Final Competition, Tang Lian accepts a disciple!

For Wuming, this battle will be something he will remember for the rest of his life, but he will never stop moving forward.

Because he had a wider world in his heart, he felt Lin Heng's sword intent of mountains and rivers, which was his original intention and also his way home.

People from the Sword Sect should all have one place to return to.

But he will not give up the challenge. Once he has the chance, he will still challenge Lin Heng's sword, because in this world, only Lin Heng is the mountain for all of them.

It only took Lin Heng two or three incense sticks to solve all the problems.

When he came back, his figure just flashed and he sat back in his original place.

He threw a white porcelain bottle towards Lei Wujie and towards Xiao Se.

Xiao Se immediately understood and gave the pill in the white porcelain bottle to Lei Wujie. As a result, Lei Wujie coughed twice immediately, opened his eyes wide, and looked up with a look of despair.

"I lost again. I tried my best but still couldn't win. Sigh!"

Xiao Se put down the white porcelain bottle and shook his head helplessly. Let alone Lei Wujie, even among the people present, how many could defeat Wuming?

"Heavenly Sword Wuming's reputation was earned bit by bit by himself. Even if someone is on the top list, he may not be able to surpass him."

"Why do you think that with your current qualifications and the years of sword training you have practiced, you can be on par with others?"

"In the end, it was only because of the master's intervention that he was able to make him willingly surrender."

Lei Wujie sighed.

"That's true, but sooner or later, I will be as powerful as you. At that time, maybe I will be qualified to stand in front of everyone."

Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wujie. Lei Wujie, who had a protective heart, never wanted to hide behind others, but wanted to improve himself and stand in front of everyone.

This is why the master has always wanted to train him and guide him to become stronger, perhaps just to prevent him from repeating the fate of his predecessors.

The Silver-Cloaked Marquis Lei Mengsha is already dead, and the Heart Sword Li Xinyue is also dead. Their child should have a good ending.

Lin Heng discovered that the competition had stopped, and he immediately knew the reason.

Just wave your hand.

"Keep playing the music, keep competing!"

The sounds of stringed instruments and orchestras continued to ring out, and waves of ethereal and beautiful music filled the air around everyone.

At this time, the competition finally entered its climax stage - the final competition.

Those who have been selected through literary and physical combat will have a final fight.

Only after passing the final test can they enter Snow Moon City as they wish.

Luo Mingxuan scratched his head, feeling a bit of a headache. The junior brothers and sisters selected in this way seemed to be too outstanding.

After so many levels of screening, the ones finally selected are definitely the elites among the elites, with not much difference in either talent or skills.

There are even some who are talents trained by major forces and can become pillars of the family.

From now on... Xueyue City will be bustling.

Xia Song from the Confucian sect passed many tests and finally reached the final level. Xie Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

Naturally, they were disciples of the Confucian school, they were good at studying and their martial arts skills were passable.

Lei Wujie still felt sorry that their Leimen’s people did not make it to the finals, but Wuxin said it nonchalantly.

"Your senior brother never intended to win in the end, so there's no need for you to be angry!"

Xiao Se looked at Wu Xin with some curiosity.

"You still have the mind to worry about others. You brought people like Tianwaitian to attract so many people's attention and came here, but in the end, you didn't fight or compete, and no one came up."

"If you say that, it will make people doubt the intentions of you, the leader of the Tianwaitian Sect."

Wu Xin immediately spread his hands and looked at Lin Heng on the other side without any concealment.

"Don't you know why I'm doing this?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Se silently put down the teacup in his hand and tried to persuade Wu Xin kindly.

"Just give up. The master probably has no plans to accept another disciple at the moment. I'm not trying to discourage you. You've already reached the state of spiritual enlightenment, so why persist?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Wuxin's lips.

“Give it your best shot. Even if you fail, you’ve tried your best. At least you won’t have any regrets.”

At this time, the last round of competition also began.

A young man named Fu Hongxue held a knife in his hand and used strange knife skills to gradually force the enemy back with one blow after another, and finally won the victory.

One of the Tang Sect's disciples was no less capable. He used hidden weapons very fluently. Although he did not use a killing move like the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, Tang Sect's technique was also very proficient.

Lei Wujie: "It's... quite embarrassing for disciples from the Tang Sect and the Lei Family to appear here together!"

Xiao Se coughed lightly.

"Although the grudge between the Tang Sect and the Lei Family has not been resolved, this time the Hundred Flowers Competition invites people from all the martial arts sects, so basically everyone has been invited."

Speaking of this, Xiao Se couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Besides, there are no eternal enemies in this world."

As soon as the Tang Sect's disciples appeared, Tang Lian's expression changed slightly.

"Junior Brother Tang Yi, why is he here too?"

For Tang Lian, both the Tang Sect and Xueyue City are his protected places. He would feel embarrassed no matter which side was harmed.

The Lei family has obviously given up the fight this time, and their so-called participation is just to liven up the atmosphere.

But when he saw the people from Tang Sect, he actually made it to the end.

Seeing this, Lin Heng couldn't help but praise him a few words.

"This Tang Sect disciple does have some talent. His Ten Thousand Trees Flying Flowers has even taken shape. Tang Lianyue must have felt bad to give up such a talent."

"By the way, Tang Lian, you don't have any disciples yet, right?"

Tang Lian immediately showed a look of surprise and shook her head stiffly.

"Given my qualifications and strength, it is too early to accept a disciple at this time."

Lin Heng shook his head.

"You've been practicing very hard recently. You've been learning too many things, but you want to be perfect in every one of them. This is not a good habit, but other than that, you've performed very well."

"Since you are both from the Tang Sect, why don't you accept him as your disciple? In the Tang Sect, he is the junior brother and you are the senior brother. In Xueyue City, he is the apprentice and you are the master. You can each discuss your own affairs."

"When City Lord Baili comes back, you can just give your disciple to him. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Tang Lian was even more confused. Before he could say anything, Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Tang Lian is their senior brother. As long as the senior brother sets this precedent, they can also accept disciples."

"Otherwise, it will be a problem to arrange so many disciples. Tang Lian, you are a good child..."

Tang Lian suddenly felt like he had been thrown a huge burden again!