Chapter 557: 47 teams
The Yanwu Fortress was also dropped by a group of people from the Lord and the Snow Wing Sculpture.
Just after landing, in the fortress, warriors have come to meet him.
"See Senior Jian Ji." The visitor, an old man, bowed respectfully.
"Yeah." The woman nodded.
The old man looked at the great elder again and said, "Great elder, long time no see."
The great elder laughed repeatedly, "Senior Shufeng, just call me a taboo. I can't afford this great elder."
Senior Shufeng?
Jianzong and his group, the younger generation, looked at each other.
When the old man arranged a place for everyone, he retreated.
Inside the residence, the woman explained it slightly.
Senior Shuofeng, is the elder of Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
Of course, that was a strong man with a seniority higher than Elder Duan Yun.
Probably more than a hundred years ago, he had already stationed on the shore of the East China Sea, and he was a triple swordsman in the extreme realm.
In the Yanwu Fortress, there are many such older generations of warriors, all of whom are extremely strong.
Some came from the Yanwu royal family, some came from the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, some came from the Demon Hunting Palace, and there were also idle warriors.
In fact, Xiao Yi had doubted this question before.
Extreme martial artist has a long life.
It takes hundreds of years, five to six hundred years, or even longer.
Even if it is difficult to reach the extreme, at least it will take more than a hundred years of hard work.
But for so many years, many extreme martial artists will eventually accumulate.
But in the Yanwu Kingdom, there are so few extreme martial artists.
Xiao Yi is only now suddenly, and it seems that most of the strong men of the older generation have come here to guard.
This should also be the case for the older generation of powerhouses in other 15 countries and martial arts holy land.
Most of the top warriors in the whole continent are concentrated in the fortresses on the shore of the East China Sea.
Incidentally.
Senior Shuofeng arranged different residences for everyone.
The owner and his party have already left.
In addition to the disciples of the Sword Sect, the disciples of the Xue Wing Diao clan were also in the residence of the Sword Sect and his party.
Senior Jian Ji took a sip of tea and said, "Now, all the major forces are here."
"The East China Sea event will also be officially held tomorrow."
"Before that, I will talk to you about the event."
Everyone did not interrupt and listened carefully.
"First of all, the East China Sea event will be divided into three rounds. Tomorrow is the first round." The woman said.
"In the first round, each team needs to be on the Black Sea tomorrow to kill the beasts."
While talking, the woman glanced at everyone and said, "I think, the reason why the East China Sea Festival is held, you already know."
"Abyss monster beast will attack once every 100 years."
"So, your younger generation of warriors come here to help share some pressure, of course, it can also be considered a kind of experience."
"It has been nearly a hundred years since the last war."
"For a hundred years, the abyss monster beasts have been recuperating for a long time, and the number has increased sharply."
"On the sea, near the sea, a large number of abyssal monsters have gathered, ready to move."
"So, your first round is to slay these monsters and extinguish the arrogance of these evil animals."
"Every time you kill a monster beast, you will get merit."
"These achievements are your scores."
"Ultimately, you will decide the ranking based on the score."
After the woman said, she asked, "Are there any doubts?"
Everyone shook their heads.
At this time, only Xiao Yi said, "Yes."
"Do you have any doubts?" the woman asked.
Xiao Yi frowned, "I always feel that the purpose of hosting the East China Sea event is not that simple."
"After all, our younger generation has limited strength."
"In the 16 fortresses, there are countless strong ones."
"We can help these seniors share the pressure, but there is actually very little, right?"
The woman nodded when she heard the words, and said, "There is indeed another purpose."
Xiao Yi secretly said in his heart that, as expected, Senior Jian Ji, a lazy person, seemed too lazy to explain another purpose.
I only plan to repeat the rules of the East China Sea Festival.
The woman took a sip of the tea again and said, "This other purpose is actually not a problem."
"As everyone knows, the life span of monsters is much longer than that of humans."
"Even some Profound-breaking and Earth-Essence monster beasts have a life span of more than hundreds of years."
"Not to mention the monster beast with extreme strength."
"Of course, the aptitude of the monster beasts is far less than that of humans, so their cultivation base growth rate is far less than that of humans."
"But even so, the long life span alone is destined to have more monsters than humans."
"This is also the reason why the battle on the shore of the East China Sea cannot really end for many years."
The woman paused and continued.
"On the 16th fortress side, there are many strong humans."
"But the real extreme powerhouse is just that."
"A large number of warriors in the Tianyuan realm and Earthyuan realm will die in battle and grow old."
"So, 16 fortresses need fresh blood and new guardians."
"That is the younger generation of you."
"The East China Sea event is also once every 100 years."
"Competitions in grand events are generally related to killing monsters."
"That is to make you familiar with everything here, familiar with dealing with the abyss monster."
Xiao Yi's expression changed and frowned, "Participating in the East China Sea event, shall we stay here in the future?"
"Not necessarily." The woman shook her head.
"After the event, whether to stay or not depends on your choice."
"But most people still choose to stay."
"After all, there are a lot of treasures left by ancient warriors here."
"And some of the ancient spirit gathering formation methods, etc."
"This is an excellent place for experience, and also an excellent place for cultivation."
"So that's it." Xiao Yi nodded and let out a sigh of relief.
"Well, are you okay?" the woman asked.
Everyone shook their heads.
"Oh, yes, one more thing." The woman said suddenly.
"Tomorrow's battle will be divided into teams."
"16 kingdoms, 31 martial arts sacred sites, each form a team, a total of 47 teams."
After that, the woman looked at Lin Jin, Liu Yanran, Xu Xing, and Meng Luo.
"The four of you are not in the ranks of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, nor are they in the ranks of the Snow Wing Sculpture.
"It stands to reason that you belong to the Tianjiao of the Yanwu Kingdom, and you want to join the Lord and them."
"Huh?" The four were taken aback.
The woman smiled and said, "Of course, the East China Sea Festival, higher up, it is a grand event for the entire continent."
"Which team you want to follow is your own will."
"Huh." The four breathed a sigh of relief.
"Of course we followed Brother Xiao Yi." Xu Xing said, "Bai Mohan, the wind comment is not very good."
"Yeah." Meng Luo looked at Xiao Yi timidly.
"So are we." Lin Jin just wanted to say something.
Xiao Yi interrupted, "No, Lin Jin, Yan Ran, you and Qin Feiyang are in a team."
"The Snow Wing Sculpture family, only five disciples came this time."
"If the number of people is too small, the efficiency of killing monsters will not be fast enough, and the speed of obtaining points will be slow."
Yes, the Snow Wing Sculpture clan, only five disciples came this time.
Five people including Qin Feiyang and Ye Hong.
"Also." Lin Jin nodded without hesitation.
"Ah...Yan Ran, what are you pinching me to do..." Lin Jin suddenly cried out in pain.
Liu Yanran glanced at Xiao Yi with a full face, and then at Meng Luo.
"The team of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect has more than a dozen people, enough."
"Mengluo girl, you two, why not come to our team."
Liu Yanran looked at Xu Xing with a smile, and said.
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