Three Great Sects

The guard slowly adjusted himself and looked at Xue Wei. "You have the qualifications to participate in our contest. I am to inform you of a few rules first," he said, slightly embarrassed after catching himself staring at the young group of women.

This guard was in no way old for a cultivator, but he was still most likely around the half-century mark. This meant that the girls that were moving towards him could all be his children. It was a slightly embarrassing episode for him.

"This is your token. You are participant number five thousand and ninety-six." He then handed over a wooden token with the number five thousand and ninety-six engraved upon it.

"The rules are simple; the battles will be held in the arena. There will be twenty battles going on at the same time."

"While we prefer that no one kills their opponents, fists and kicks have no eyes, so we cannot guarantee safety. Be aware that you will have to accept that you might die in this tournament."