C63 Royal Guard Tryouts

"May I ask if you are a merchant group of the royal family?" Ren Tianjue came forward and cupped his fists.

"This brother has a good cultivation base, Early Period of King Vein Stage! This is the Imperial Family's merchant group. Both of you should hurry over. The selection for the Imperial Guards is about to begin soon!" The burly man said.

"Thank you for your guidance, brother!" The two cupped their fists.

Then, the big man waved his hand, and the entire camel caravan started moving once again!

Although the two of them did not know about the Royal Guards' selection, hearing the big man say this, they were very interested!

They quickly rushed towards the place the big man pointed at!

Not long after they left, they saw a majestic building in the distance. It was towering into the clouds, and it had a majestic aura. Its entire body was golden, and it extended to both sides of the desert. When they walked in, they saw a thick city wall standing tall. In front of it, people were as tiny as ants!

The two of them walked into the city gate, and the people inside were like the tide, full of people and carriages. There were all kinds of buildings, weapons shops, medicine shops, and so on. There were defensive equipment shops, food, drinks, and everything else. The entire place could only be described with two words: "noisy, bustling!"

"This place is really charming, making people forget to return!" Tianzang said.

"It's a very good place. Let's quickly go and see where the Royal Guards' selection is!" Ren Tianjue said.

After asking a passerby, the two of them found out that the competition was being registered at the Royal Family's martial arts field. All Pulse Cultivators could participate in the competition, and they would be selected based on their results!

"Let's hurry over!" Ren Tianjue said.

After saying that, Tianzang and Ren Tianjue ran towards the Imperial Family's martial arena.

The two of them arrived in front of a heavily guarded building. There was a line of people queuing at the entrance, as if they were registering!

Tianzang went forward to consult with them, and sure enough, they were registering. The two of them lined up in the queue!

Soon, it was their turn. He drew the number of the competition. It was 988 and 989. They were the second and third from the bottom! "

The two of them followed the crowd to a large open field battlefield. The battlefield was so large that it could accommodate a hundred thousand people. There was still some empty space among the thousand challengers!

"Everyone, you have come to participate in the Royal Guard Selection. First, on behalf of the royal family, I would like to warmly welcome you. Next, the rules of the competition will be announced: this competition will have a thousand people. First, two people will fight, and the loser will be disqualified. Five hundred people will be left. Next, in pairs, the loser will be disqualified again. The remaining two hundred and fifty people will be disqualified. These two hundred and fifty people will be divided into five groups. There were fifty people in each group, and the fifty people would fight against the loser in pairs. There were only twenty-five people left in each group, and the twenty-five people would draw lots to fight against each other. One person would take turns, and the remaining thirteen people would draw lots to fight another person. Those who lost in the battle would withdraw and leave behind seven people. At this moment, there were only 35 people left. These 35 people could challenge each other, and they ranked according to the number of wins they won. The top 20 were selected to be part of the Royal Guards, and the remaining 15 were eliminated! The rules were as such, swords and spears had no eyes. Everyone, please stop at this point! If you did not hear it clearly, you could come over and take a look at the rules posted here. The selection competition will begin in fifteen minutes, please prepare yourselves!" The person who spoke was the person in charge of the Imperial Martial Arts Competition, Martial Sovereign!

When everyone heard the rules, they immediately erupted into an uproar! Discussions broke out in the stadium.

"Mr Tianzang, most of the people here are at the Late Middle Period of Spiritual Vein Stage, and there are only a few King Vein warriors here. Your cultivation base seems to be at a disadvantage!" Ren Tianjue said to Tianzang.

"It doesn't matter. The difference in cultivation base isn't enough to determine the outcome of the battle. You don't have to worry about me!" Tianzang said confidently.

"Mr Tianzang is so bold!" Ren Tianjue praised.

The two of them observed the weapons of the people around them and started to analyze them.

"The competition begins. The top five hundred and the last five hundred, please fight in sequence!" With Martial Sovereign's command, the battlefield was instantly filled with sword and saber lights, and it was boiling with excitement!

Not long after, the first round of the competition ended. Five hundred people were eliminated, but luckily, Tianzang and Ren Tianjue were not eliminated!

"The second round of the competition will begin in fifteen minutes. Everyone, please be ready in time!" Martial Sovereign said.

"Mr Tianzang doesn't feel much pressure!" Ren Tianjue looked at Tianzang and said.

"Luckily, my luck is not bad. I only won by luck when I met someone who has the same cultivation level as me but has poor martial arts skills!" Tianzang said.

The two of them started to chat again.

Soon, Martial Sovereign said, "The second round of the competition begins!"

As soon as they finished speaking, although the number of people on the stage had decreased by half, their cultivation levels were not bad. They kept exploding with skills, and their flesh and blood flew in the air!

After the intense competition, Ren Tianjue won easily, but Tianzang won by a narrow margin. He met a person with the same cultivation base as him, but with a strange technique. It was impossible to guard against him. In the end, his opponent underestimated him for a moment, and finally took him down. Fortunately, Tianzang had passed the second round as well!

"Everyone, there are only 250 people left on the field. According to the sequence number, fifty-one groups will be divided into five groups. This time, it will be a competition within the group. The competition will start in four hours. Everyone, you can take a break for now. "Martial Sovereign said.

Most of the people who failed did not leave. They wanted to gain experience from other people's fights!

" Mr Tianzang was really close just now. He almost lost! " Ren Tianjue said to Tianzang.

"That's right. His opponent's moves are strange and unpredictable. If he didn't underestimate his opponent, I don't think I would have been able to defeat him either!" Tianzang said.

"Does Mr Tianjue feel any pressure?" Tianzang asked.

"There is, but not much. It should not be a problem for him to enter the top 20. It's just that I'm a little afraid of a man wearing a black robe. His cultivation base is about the same as mine. It seems like he is very good at using illusions. I accidentally saw his opponent faint when he pointed his finger at me. After that, I kept observing him and discovered that he seems to be very proficient in illusions. He could subdue his opponent with a flick of his finger. " Ren Tianjue said!

" Oh, illusion technique? " Tianzang muttered.

"That's right, it's an illusion technique!" Ren Tianjue said, seemingly excited. It felt like he really wanted to fight with him!

Tianzang handed Ren Tianjue a Nine Reversal Divine Pill and the two of them sat down to rest.

Time flew by like a bird, and soon it disappeared. Suddenly, Martial Sovereign shouted, "The time is up. All candidates, please begin the duel!" His voice exploded in the arena like a loud bell!

"Mr Tianzang, the match has begun. Good luck!" After Ren Tianjue finished speaking, he flew into the arena. When his Middle Period of Spiritual Vein Stage opponent saw his cultivation base, he immediately gave up. There was no comparison at all!

At this moment, Tianzang was also facing a Middle Period of Spiritual Vein Stage middle-aged man. He was holding two swords in his hands. The blade of the sword was extremely bright. He wore a pale yellow armor, and it was faintly glowing. From his calm eyes, Tianzang could tell that his opponent this time was not simple!

"Eat my swords!" With a loud shout, the middle-aged man stabbed towards Tianzang!