After seeing Ling Xiao and Cold Plum, Xuan Ming felt that he should meet the geniuses of this year's White Tiger Meet even more intensely.
On the morning of the second day, outside Thunder Clap City, a dense crowd was prepared to enjoy the final battle of this year's White Tiger Meet.
The sky was clear and cloudless. It was also an excellent weather for a showdown.
The participating cultivators had gathered in the seats around the stage.
It was easier to see here and more convenient to participate in the showdown.
"Look, that's the Black Tortoise Temple's Sect Master, Lord Xuan Ming!"
Suddenly, a flurry of voices sounded. Everyone looked up at the sky and saw a white-bearded man in a white robe slowly descending on the judges' seats.
Who else could it be but Xuan Ming?
"As expected of the Black Tortoise Temple's Sect Master. This aura simply makes people worship him."
Perhaps Xuan Ming deliberately released some of his aura today, so the participating cultivators could feel it very clearly.
Perhaps this was also a way for Xuan Ming to display his prestige. It was to make these people admire him.
In this way, these people would be more willing to join the Black Tortoise Temple with him.
"Sit down. Today is the start of the third battle of the White Tiger Meet — the Battle of the Kings.
This isn't just an honor, it's also an opportunity!
The elites of the entire White Tiger Continent have gathered here. If you can get a good ranking, you'll definitely become a hero of your generation!
Of course, some people may think that an empty reputation is useless.
But you also need to get a good ranking because as long as you can enter the second round of the Battle of the Kings, you'll be rewarded by the temple.
Of course, the further you go, the better the rewards.
If you can get first place, then the rewards you'll receive will surprise you. It's definitely something you've never thought of or dared to think of.
The rules of the battle are very simple. If one side takes the initiative to admit defeat or is killed, then it's over! "
The rules of the battle were indeed simple. As long as you could continue to advance, then you'd be able to obtain the greatest benefits in the end.
Regardless of whether you got first place or not, as long as your ranking was higher, there would naturally be more benefits.
All 66 cultivators looked at the stage nervously.
As long as you could enter the second round, you'd be rewarded.
This first battle was especially important.
"Do you all understand?"
"Understood!"
"Alright, let's cut to the chase. Who's ranked first in the Treasure Hunting Battle? Come up and choose your opponent!"
These words hadn't come from the Mysterious Underworld, but from Lawless.
Xuan Ming had only given the opening speech. The rest of the speech was naturally left to Lawless.
Ling Xiao stood up and glanced at Xuan Ming. Then, he slowly walked towards the arena.
It seemed that he had not fully recovered from his injuries. When he walked, he did not dare to walk too fast and seemed to be enduring intense pain.
"Hmph, do you think the bones that were shattered by this old man can be easily recovered? I'd like to see how far a cunning and daring brat like you can go. "
Looking at Ling Xiao, Xuan Ming snorted inwardly.
He would be very happy if Ling Xiao was tortured.
Because this brat had thoroughly infuriated him, he wanted to see this brat be tortured to death.
"Ling Xiao, you now have the opportunity to challenge anyone outside of the top 10. Begin."
Lawless also saw that Ling Xiao was not in a good position. Hence, when he spoke, he emphasized the words "challenge anyone."
He wanted Ling Xiao to choose a weaker opponent to deal with.
In that case, there would be no danger and he would not have to show up.
At that moment, regardless of whether it was the audience or the participating warriors, they were all looking at Ling Xiao. They also wanted to know who Ling Xiao would choose as his opponent.
Last night, a rumor had reached their ears that Ling Xiao's bones had been broken and his strength had been reduced sharply.
Seeing it today, it seemed like the rumor was true.
If Ling Xiao had to choose, he would probably choose the lower ranked warriors.
"Your Majesty the Celestial Emperor of the Celestial Empire, if you have the ability, fight with me. I am looking forward to seeing your strength."
As the saying went, take his life while he was sick.
When they realized that Ling Xiao was seriously injured, other than their own people, the rest of the warriors wanted to take advantage of Ling Xiao.
The one who shouted at Ling Xiao was actually the guy who was ranked 64th, just ahead of Zhu Shaocong and Mo Yu.
"Pick me."
Another person shouted.
"Pick me! I won't kill you. We have no grudge against each other. Just let me advance to the second round easily. "
More and more people shouted at Ling Xiao. It seemed like Ling Xiao was not the champion of the treasure hunt, but more like a piece of trash that could be bullied.
"You then."
Ling Xiao looked at Sora Aoi Fei and gestured with his finger.
Sora Aoi Fei was one of the warriors who wanted to beat him up. He was ranked 56th. Although his ranking was a little low, he was not at the bottom.
Many people thought that Ling Xiao's choice of him was not wise enough.
When Sora Aoi Fei heard Ling Xiao's voice, he cried tears of joy.
"Let me take revenge for the Sora Family!"
He jumped into the ring excitedly, as if he was worried that he would miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity if he hesitated.
"Do you really want to kill me that badly?"
Ling Xiao looked at Sora Aoi Fei's anxious face and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"I admit that if you weren't injured, I might not be your opponent. So this is a chance, the best chance for revenge!"
Sora Aoi Fei didn't hide his intentions and said loudly, "You have killed too many of our people. If I don't kill you, the heavens will not forgive me."
"Didn't they come to kill me first?
Even so, you shouldn't kill them. After all, you are not dead yet. "
Sora Aoi Fei said again.
"I have nothing to say to you. Come on, even if I am injured, you are not my opponent."
Ling Xiao felt that he would become stupid if he continued to talk nonsense with this kind of person.
"I will let you know how powerful the Sora Family is!"
Sora Aoi Fei looked at Lawless and said, "Referee, can we start?"
He seemed to be a little impatient.
"The moment you step onto the stage, the competition has already begun. So, the next people, there's no need to ask such nonsense. Just directly attack."
Just start, "Lawless said casually.
"That's great."
Sora Aoi Fei sneered and a humanoid Martial Soul appeared behind him. It was the Ancestral Soul of the Sora Family, a woman who wasn't tall but had a pretty face.
She had a baby face and loved to smile. Countless people had been bewitched by this face and died in the hands of this woman.
Sora Aoi Fei released his Martial Soul and a huge blade appeared in his hand. He then slashed it at Ling Xiao.
The humanoid Martial Soul behind him let out a strange smile, which was full of charm.
Many people in the audience started to giggle, as if their souls had been hooked by something.
The huge blade in his hand seemed to have come from the sky, as if it could split the whole ring in half.
The domineering power made the elements in the air burst out with shrill screams and shrill cries.
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