ZHANG SAN'S
Match starts

Under the bright sunlight, about a thousand people were already present and sitting in the chair provided staring at the three arenas that are now being checked for readiness.

After some time of waiting, Seen someone floated and landed in the middle arena.

The figure was wearing light green clothes but the person was not young. He said, "Please pay attention for a moment! My name is Dong Hu! and I will be presiding over the sect's opening ceremony as well as the friendly match event that will take place soon.

First up! we would like to thank you very much for all of you in enlivening the opening of our Sect, and we hope that with us here we can help you in various missions.

And also we will recruit disciples of about a thousand people only. If any of the Clans or sects wants their disciples to scoop up at our dictation, we will receive them with air.

No need to say much more, I will invite the Patriarch of the Sword Sect of Virtue to immediately climb onto the arena and cut this red ribbon, Let's greet our Patriarch with a clap of hands" Said Dong Hu then looked towards the five-story building. Exit a very young figure slowly floated with the help of spiritual energy that makes it still able to maintain its balance.

And he landed in the Arena with a small knife to cut the elongated red ribbon connected to the other two arenas.

Immediately he cut the red ribbon and the event officially opened, the sound of clapping again echoed, Zhang San smiled then he said "Take a moment! Introducing my name is Long San The young Patriarch of the Long Clan and also at the same time the Patriarch of this Virtuous Sword Sect" Zhang San paused he said and circulated his gaze in all directions to see the reaction of the spectators who immediately sounded boisterous. He deliberately took that identity to avoid Greed from the hearts of those who wanted to destroy his sect.

"I didn't expect him to be a patriarch of the Long Clan either" said someone in the audience.

"Not only young but also have a rare power in these two continents" said the person next door.

Zhang San again said, "I'm very grateful for the presence of all of you here, and I'll give something special later to the four winners, So get excited about this match" The lid then looked towards Dong Hu "Continue!" He said then floated back to the five-story building and walked into it.

There were already several patriarchs and representatives, from Lan Chuyuan, Jing He, Tang Rui, Lou Tianxing, and others, Min Pai and one of the elders of the Living Star Sect and there were a few more of the patriarchs and representatives of the small sect.

"May the success of patriarch Long" they all said along with cupped hands congratulating him.

"Thank you very much, Please enjoy the meal" Zhang San said with a smile and directed his hand to every seat.

"All right, now I'm going to take over again, to shorten the time, we're going to have a group match, we're going to have a group match, Which means that out of every five people in one group will compete with five people from the other group" he said and took a breath.

"Who wins automatically will advance to the next stage, Because now the listed group is Hundred and Nine, then one group will get a special Right which will immediately enter the next round. Who will enter it depends on luck" Then turn to the committee, then say "Bring a number stick" he said.

One of the organizers immediately brought "This is elder Dong"

"Mm" The elder got a nod of the head, "Put on the table" Pintanya, then Dong Hu circulated his gaze in all directions where there was a group of participants who had been lined up facing him.

"One person from your group came forward, and took a stick, If any of you have a number one Stik, then he has the right to pass this round and not show it before I ask for it, do you understand?" Ask Dong Hu.

"We understand!" Sahut their.

"Is it all?" Dong Hu again asked and looked at them, The participants.

Seeing them nod, Dong Hu again said "Please raise your hands up high and then show who got the number one written on the stick"

Everyone raised their hands and one of them shouted "I got the number one" he shouted and all eyes looked at him.

"Bring here" Dong Hu said.

The participant immediately came forward and gave the number one stick and Dong Hu announced to all the spectators "That luck is, the Star of Life Sect" Dong Hu said, not shouting but being heard enough by everyone because he channeled Qi energy into his voice and sent it to everyone.

"Congratulations Elder Bing, your group is getting a good chance" Zhang San said with a smile.

"It's just luck" she said

"Now we will start the match, Number one hundred and nine with number two please enter arena one, Seventh-eight number will be against number three please enter arena two and number one-seven will be against number four please enter arena three" He then asked the three referees to enter the arena one, two and three.

The referee immediately activated the Formation so that their attacks did not target, looking thin blue like thread but strong covering the arena one, two and three.

"This is a friendly match, so it is not allowed to kill or deliberately torture the opponent, Do you all understand" cried Dong Hu again emphasized and reminded the rules, which are there, After that he went from the arena through the gap opened by the referee and returned to his original seat.

"Are you ready?" Ask the Referee on one.

"We are ready" said one of the men standing in the right group "Please his guidance to the seniors of all" he said again as the leader of the small clan He Clan Group located in the city of Canglan.

The group across from him smiled and one of them said "Don't hesitate"

"Start" Shouted the referee and retreated to the edge of the arena.

In arena two there was also a fight between the group from the Tang Clan against the Rose Flower Sect which was inhabited by women only.

While arena three was the Jing Clan against the Lou Clan.

"I didn't expect our members to have to face patriarch Lou first" Jing He said with a smile.

"Well, how else, all is rice" said Lou Tianxing.

"You must encourage them, Don't be careless like this" said Jing He again did not forget his hand massaged the beard that began to turn white