Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms



After that, Chen Xiaobei and Jiu Wu Shan He went to the martial arts competition.

The venue was set in the outer elder compound of the non-Saint tribe's Eastern Region.

Chen Xiaobei was very familiar with this place.

Chen Xiaobei had come here after leaving the Holy ancestor ancient battlefield. He had hidden in the dark and followed Wu Shanhe to tour the entire Elder House.

Of course, this time, Chen Xiaobei had put on an old human skin mask to minimize the possibility of being noticed.

After all, this was a martial arts competition for a groom search. Naturally, no one would pay any attention to a rotten old man.

At this moment, there were already many people gathered at the scene.

The huge arena was set up in the square of the elders Guild.

There were two high platforms beside the arena.

Wu Jiuhua's father and his family members were sitting on one of the high platforms.

Wu Jiuhua's father also had another identity, and that was the headmaster of this Elder Council.

Therefore, this was almost half of Wu Jiuhua's home ground. His father and family were all very excited and in high spirits.

On the other high platform, Wuzhi Xiang's grandfather and father, as well as many core clansmen, were seated.

Wu Zhixiang's grandfather and father were both elders of the middle-ranking Elder Council in the Eastern Region. In terms of cultivation base, they were on par with Wu Jiuhua's father. Their status was similar as well, but they were slightly weaker in terms of power.

Therefore, the two families could be said to be evenly matched.

In this way, whoever won the competition between Wu Jiuhua and Wu Zhixiang would be able to attract the attention of the higher-ups of the No saint tribe for the family. They would either be promoted or rewarded. In short, there would definitely be benefits.

In fact, this was the real reason why the two families wanted to participate in the competition.

Don't forget, this was only the outer area of the No saint tribe. In the middle and core, there were still two more high-level competitions.

With Wuzhi Xiang and Wu Jiuhua's abilities, it was impossible for them to win against their opponents.

Therefore, the possibility of them winning the Beauty's heart was completely zero.

Their competition was just to show the higher-ups of the No-Saint tribe who was the number one genius in the eastern periphery!

As long as they could prove themselves and be noticed by the higher-ups of the No saint tribe, they would naturally have a bright future.

Naturally, their families would also be greatly improved.

It was for this reason that the two families attached great importance to this competition. All the important figures in the family were gathered together, and the atmosphere was tense.

It made people feel that before Wu Zhixiang and Wu Jiuhua had even fought, these two families had already started fighting.

In stark contrast to these two great clans, Wu Shanhe's side didn't have a high platform for glory. Not a single one of his family members was present.

"Why isn't anyone coming to your house?" Chen Xiaobei asked in a low voice.

"Sigh ..."

Wu Shanhe sighed.

He said bitterly,"after my father died, my mother was the only one left in the family!" My mother was a coward and was afraid that I would offend the two big families. She had been against me participating in the competition! Of course, she didn't dare to come! Not to mention the other relatives, they're all afraid of getting into trouble and can't even invite them!"

Chen Xiaobei felt a little helpless.

However, he could completely understand the mentality of Wu Shanhe's family.

After all, Wu Shanhe didn't have any strength or background. If he forced himself to fight, it would be no different from suicide.

He was afraid that Wu Shan He would anger the two young masters, Wu Jiuhua and Wu Zhi Xiang, and that would be a huge problem.

"Master, don't worry. If they don't come, I won't have to worry!"

Wu Shanhe's eyes narrowed, and he was full of fighting spirit.

That sharp gaze seemed to have gathered all the resentment, hatred, and injustice that he had suffered in the past, waiting to explode today.

"Hmm ... Then let's proceed according to plan!"

Chen Xiaobei nodded and handed the last Dachi divine talisman to Wu Shanhe.

"Yes!"

Wu Shanhe put away the talisman and was ready.

"Everyone!"

At this moment, Wu Jiuhua's father, Wu Dongliang, stood up and said in a clear voice, " "Now, I announce that the competition has officially begun! There are only three participants in this competition! One of them is too weak, so it's best to give up now!"

As soon as he said that, there was an uproar at the scene.

"Is it Wu Shanhe? This kid is overestimating himself. What kind of trash cultivation base does he have, and he still has the nerve to sign up for the competition?"

"I remember that Wu Shanhe is at the peak of one-star divine ancestor realm! I didn't even dare to sign up when I was at the two-star divine ancestor realm! I really don't know where he got his courage from!"

"That's right! This time's martial arts competition was for real! There was no such thing as stopping! If he didn't have enough strength, he might not even be able to keep his life! Wu Shanhe is really tired of living!"

"The Dean is really kind! He had even given Wu Shanhe a chance to forfeit! Otherwise, Wu Shanhe would have died without a burial place in the first round, with just one move!"

"Wu Shanhe, hurry up and forfeit! Don't waste everyone's time! No one wants to see you die!"ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ Noᴠᴇꜰɪre.nᴇt

"Forfeit ... Forfeit ... Forfeit ..."

All of a sudden, the crowd watching the battle began to shout and put pressure on Wu Shanhe in unison, forcing him to give up!

"I will not forfeit! We'll compete however we should!"

Under the mountain-like pressure of the crowd, Wu Shanhe took two steps forward. His blood was boiling, and he even gave people the feeling that he was not afraid of death.

"You don't know what's good for you!"

Wu Dongliang rolled his eyes at Wu Shanhe, then said indifferently, " &Quot; since Wu Shanhe is unwilling to forfeit, I will now announce the rules of the competition! &Quot;

"First, the three of you will draw lots to choose the two sides for the first round! The winner will have to fight against the remaining person to determine the final winner!"

"There are two ways to decide victory. One is when someone takes the initiative to admit defeat, and the other is when one side is killed! Except for these two situations, no one has the right to stop the competition!"

&Quot; finally, in the competition, you can't use any external force that is more powerful than the early-stage three-star divine ancestor! &Quot;

It was obvious that this martial arts competition was a groom search on the surface, but in reality, it was also an opportunity for the yuan Sage Tribe to recruit strong reinforcements.

Therefore, in addition to testing one's strength, the competition also allowed the use of external forces to a certain extent!

This was because external forces revealed a person's Foundation and was also an important indicator of their strength!

The most ideal situation for the yuan Sage Tribe was to find someone who was extremely powerful and had a strong foundation to become their son-in-law and sell his life for the yuan Sage Tribe!

"If all the participants have no objections, then please come up to the stage to draw lots!"

Wu Dongliang took out a tray with three pieces of paper with their backs facing up.

Then, Wu Jiuhua, Wu Zhixiang, and Wu Shanhe went up the stage and each drew a piece of paper.

The order of the matches could be determined by flipping over the paper.