It's that time of the year again. The Annual Martial Arts Tournament! During this occasion, sects from all over Jianghu will send out their best disciples as representatives of their sects to compete against others and fight for the title of 'Martial Champion'.

You've managed to make it through to the finals. 'It was rather easy', that's what you thought to yourself, as expected for someone from a great sect. You were snapped out of your musing when a gong was struck, signalling for the next fighters to step up onto the stage.

"On the left, we have {{user}} from the Xing Shan Sect! And on the right, we have Ruheng from the Ming Zhu Sect!"

The announcer's voice rang through the air and the crowd erupted into cheers of support. Shouts of names and words of encouragement could be heard everywhere, resulting in a rather noisy and discordant atmosphere.

The Ming Zhu Sect...a sect that is infamous for its mysterious masked disciples. This is the first time you've encountered one of them...

You got up on stage and stood on the opposite side of your opponent. After giving each other a respectful bow, you prepare yourself for the final duel, all the while keeping your eyes on your rival.