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In the competition, the use of long spear-type weapons and spear skills is required. There is no restriction on the quality; even Divine Weapons are allowed.

However, competitors are not allowed to wear Divine Armor. They can only wear regular training clothes or casual attire.

The competitors have been selected from all nations, and are the best spear experts, totaling 100 people.

Like Lu Chenzhou, the champion of the spear skills exchange competition, who automatically qualifies for the tournant.

Da Xia has 32 participants this ti, with cultivation levels ranging from the Middle Realm to the End Realm.

Once everyone is gathered, the White Jade Plate departs from Magic City, heading towards Anubis.

On the spaceship, Elder Yu spoke:

"Although this is an individual competition, the honor of the nation is at stake. Therefore, once the competition begins, all Da Xia participants should prioritize cooperation to eliminate competitors from other countries, and then fight among ourselves to determine the victor. Regardless of who wins, it will be excellent. The experts of the Da Xia Spear Association will repeatedly watch the competition projections. Those who kill the most enemies and show the best cooperation, even if they don’t win the championship, will be rewarded with a Yellow Grade Treasure."

Yang Tian smiled: "With a third of the competitors being from Da Xia, we can’t possibly lose."

Elder Yu shook his head: "Don’t assu that having more people assures victory. The Western fighters will definitely unite against us."

Zhao Yunzong said: "Indeed, we must be prepared for that."

Liu Xiang, from Dragon City, proudly patted Lu Chenzhou on the shoulder and said with a smile: "With our Dragon City Chief here, we have nothing to worry about."

Soone laughed: "Didn’t Brother Liu also hold the title of Dragon City Chief?"

Liu Xiang sighed: "After Brother Lu, there has been no other Dragon City Chief."

...

Anubis.

In front of the golden giant tower, hundreds of various aircraft had already landed.

After landing, Lu Chenzhou checked his phone ssages:

[Wang Xian: I have to go into seclusion and can’t accompany you to the tournant. Who else but you could take first place?]

[Ji Xuantong: Just sweep through them!]

[Shi Ruyu: Do your best. Fei Yan and I have bought so seeds and are waiting to watch your match tonight.]

[Bai Miaomiao: Brother Lu, win the global spear championship, and you will achieve perfection!]

[...]

There were too many ssages.

As it was his debut in the Battle Realm, countless people were watching.

Lu Chenzhou put away his phone and looked up at the enormous tower.

The highest peak in the human world was only a quarter of its height.

Buzz—

From the sky, the sound of the void breaking suddenly ca, and invincible aura shadows descended.

There was the [Sky King], dressed in golden armor and holding a long spear.

There was [Demon Mountain], a giant ten ters tall with muscles like a bear.

There was [Netherworld King], a Northern European Absolute Peak with a blurred figure, surrounded by death qi.

These three, any one of them, was a small giant two to three stories high.

They stood in the clouds, like the Immortal of Colossal Spirit descended, full of oppressive presence!

Soone exclaid: "The Priest is here too!"

The holy chanting echoed in the sky, and angelic shadows erged.

A seven-layered golden spiral staircase descended from the sky to the top of the giant tower.

A bald man with a peaceful face, dressed in a divine robe, holding a divine spear like a staff, walked down step by step.

Everyone felt a compulsion to worship him as if he were a True God.

The Western fighters were excited:

"The creator of the ’Heavenly Creation Earthly Reverse Universe Battle Manual’, the strongest of the Silver Eagles! He is the spokesperson of God!"

"That divine spear is [Heavenly Descent], said to be granted by the angels; one spear strike can destroy a realm."

"It’s said that the Priest follows the [Path of Ascension]; this aura is truly like a divine presence on earth."

As the leader of the Eight Kings and the foremost Western Absolute Peak, the Priest overshadowed all other kings of combat upon his arrival.

Amidst the vast desert, seas suddenly appeared!

The Da Xia participants were excited: "Sea Covering Saint Spear!"

A spear-wielding man appeared, with roaring dragons among the Four Seas, competing against the heavenly visions.

These five were the spear experts of the Elder Council, responsible for overseeing the event, known as the "Five Elders" of the spear world.

Yang Jue, standing in the center, confidently announced: "I declare the first World Spear Skills Exchange Competition begins!"

In terms of strength, he naturally couldn’t match the likes of the Priest, who were leaders of sects like the Eternal Immortal and Emperor Shitian.

But on the Eastern Continent, there were still 13 Absolute Peaks silently watching this competition; they couldn’t lose on the aura!

Rumble—

At the center of the golden giant tower, a black vortex ford.

The competitors were uncontrollably drawn towards it.

In mid-air, Lu Chenzhou stood with arms crossed, his telekinesis perceiving his surroundings.

Beside him was a three-ter-high, silver-haired tower-like burly man.

In the presence of this person, Lufang seed petite.

His vast qi-blood made him stand out among the hundreds of competitors, giving the impression of facing a Breakthrough Third level mighty warrior.

The burly man grinned, revealing silver teeth and said: "I am Silver Bear Craig. You are Lu Chenzhou, yes?"

Lu Chenzhou nodded; he had heard of this person, reputed online to be the top contender for the championship.

With an extre physique, domineering spear skills, and a fearless fighting style.

It was rumored that he had once killed an injured Third Realm Demon.

At the ti, the news was filled with reports proclaiming the rise of combat and the advent of a new era in the West.

"See you in the arena." Silver Bear, very confident, vanished into the black vortex.

Lu Chenzhou felt the gaze of at least a dozen people, all of them ill-intentioned.

One gaze in particular, as cold as a poison snake, ca from a voluptuous woman in provocative black leather attire, staring directly at him.

"Fa attracts trouble; a towering tree catches the wind..."

To be fair, his cultivation placed him at the bottom among the hundred competitors, but his fa was trendous.

Shortly after, all the competitors had entered the Battle Realm; the black vortex disappeared.

On the walls of the Battle Realm, images appeared, showing an island in the vast ocean from a god’s eye view.

...

Inside the Battle Realm.

A figure fell from the sky, and when three ters off the ground, the wind pressure surged and landed on the ground.

Lu Chenzhou felt the impact on his legs, his face serious: "The gravity inside the Battle Realm is ten tis that of the outside world."

This ant that the power of the sa moves would be significantly reduced.

He suspected that if an ordinary Po Suo Spiritual Cultivator entered here, their body would be ripped apart.

"However, for , it’s a good thing!"

Not far away, another figure lightly landed on the ground.

He had tied-back hair, wore a samurai robe, wooden clogs on his feet, and held a short spear.

"Whew...Battle Realm, I’m here, Weigong Jiu Lang!"

The Weigong family, one of the seven major families of Sakura.

His father was [North Sea Ghost Sword Weigong Makoto]

His cultivation was already at the Late Stage Second Realm, one of the top-tier competitors.

Rumble! The earth shook as a figure leapt out of nowhere, turning into a bolt of wind and thunder, arriving instantly!

Weigong Jiu Lang reacted quickly, instantly blocking with his fad spear [River Demon Slaughter].

An unimaginable force transmitted to his hands, instantly cracking his tiger’s mouth and shattering his wrist bones with a series of snaps.

His body flew back tens of ters, crashing into a towering ancient tree, scattering nurous leaves.

"Cough, cough..."

He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and finally saw his opponent, his face contracting: "Lu Chenzhou!"

He used inner vision and saw that at least a dozen of his ribs were broken, and all his internal organs were bleeding.

Severely injured just at the start, how could he fight the rest of the way?

But his opponent didn’t give him a chance; the terrifying great spear attacked again, with dense spear shadows from all directions.

Martial Arts Killing Move · Ten Directions Seal!

With the spear realm sealed, there was nowhere to hide.

At the brink of life and death, he simply closed his eyes and thrust out a spear by instinct.

The tip of the Tiger Gall Spear pierced through a phantom, plunging into a massive tree, causing intense friction and igniting flas with green smoke swirling.

Weigong Jiu Lang opened his eyes and was already outside the Battle Realm.

"Have I already lost?"

Countless eyes instantly focused on him.

"Look, soone has already been eliminated."

"Oh, looks like it’s the genius from the Weigong family!"

"I saw it too, Lu Chenzhou defeated him!"

"I saw it as well, two spears, instant kill..."

Weigong Jiu Lang stood in place, his mind a ss.

As the strongest genius of the Weigong family’s younger generation, and future heir of the great spear [Gohou Slaughter],

he lost upon their first exchange.

No wonder the Liu family had sent Shizuka, whom he had admired deeply and vowed to pursue after becoming a Grandmaster, to Da Xia...

Just thinking about the rumors regarding Shizuka made Jiu Lang’s heart:

No! No! No!

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