Mu Lin 'er suddenly felt that it was funny. It was just like the opening of the Olympic Games in her previous life. Each participating country brought all their participants into the arena.
Hua Qingyi and Lan Ling looked at Mu Lin 'er, who suddenly giggled, and felt confused. Hua Qingyi had already noticed Mo Hun, who was sitting on the opposite side of the arena. He thought that Mu Lin 'er was flirting with Mo Hun, but when he looked at Mo Hun, he was no longer in the room.
This time, all the ancient families of the Demon Realm had come, such as the Yu family, the Chen family, etc. However, the Chen family didn't seem to be participating this time. There was no sign that they were going to participate.
Mu Lin 'er was thinking about something when suddenly a voice sounded behind her. "Sister! Sister! "
When she turned around, she saw Chen Ye's enlarged face smiling at her.
"Chen Ye, why are you here? Your family didn't participate in the competition, right? "
"My father said that he won't participate. My family supports sister!"
Mu Lin 'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry. But after thinking about it, she felt that the Chen family was completely enraged by the Yu family. Mu Lin' er was the Chen family's benefactor, so when they heard that Mu Lin 'er was going to win, they chose not to participate in the competition.
After another half an hour or so, the number of people finally began to decrease. All the seats were already full. Some people couldn't get a seat and even stood behind the auditorium to watch the show.
For some reason, this year's competition was suddenly so lively. The four elders of the Blood Night City also came to watch. In fact, they came to cheer for Mu Lin 'er.
The venue began to quiet down. Mu Lin 'er looked and saw that the host of the competition, a man in black, came on stage.
"Everyone! Welcome to the annual Demon Realm Battle Conference! Thank you all for your support this year. This year's Demon Realm Competition will be held. The final winner will get an unexpected prize. It will definitely be a surprise that everyone here can't think of! Now start looking forward to it! Warm up and get ready for the battle! "
"Good!" "Good!" "Woo!" Everyone kept clapping. Some people even whistled. The venue began to boil.
It seemed that there would be a good show to watch in this competition.
"Next, I will announce a few things that you must pay attention to. First, you are not allowed to stab others in the back. Second, you are not allowed to borrow the help of everyone present. Third, you are not allowed to take medicine to increase your strength. If you violate these rules, you will be disqualified from the competition and immediately expelled from the venue. Fourth, the competition venue is limited to the venue. Flying out through the ceiling is not allowed. Of course, if you are not satisfied with these rules, you can leave now. "After the man in black finished speaking, he deliberately paused for a moment, as if he was really looking to see if anyone wanted to leave.
No one moved. Everyone was holding their breath, looking forward to the opening of this grand event.
"Alright, then I announce that the Great Competition begins now!"
After the black-clothed man got off the stage, the large arena in the center of the field suddenly disappeared and was replaced by three identical arenas in the center of the field.
Due to the large number of participants, the participants were divided into three groups. The winner of each group would be able to participate in the finals.
"Next, all the contestants, please come down to the arena. We will start dividing into groups."
Before going down, Hua Qingyi gently kissed Mu Lin 'er's forehead. "Lin' er, be careful not to get hurt. You will definitely win."
Lan Ling loudly coughed, indicating that she didn't see anything. In the end, she loudly said to Mu Lin 'er, "Miss, you can do it!" Before Mu Lin' er went out, she told them to call her Miss.
Mu Lin 'er and Yu Wei looked at each other from afar. Their eyes met, and they stared at each other for a few seconds. Soon, they broke off.
Mu Lin 'er was assigned to the group in the middle arena. Yu Wei was assigned to the first arena. There were twenty contestants in each group.
After looking carefully, Mu Lin 'er's group didn't seem to have any experts. However, the others didn't seem to notice how high Mu Lin 'er's level was, because she had withdrawn her pressure before entering the arena.
However, some people saw the spirit sword on Mu Lin 'er's forehead, and began to mutter. They were curious about which big family this blood-red spirit sword was. However, no matter how hard they thought about it, they couldn't remember which big family had this symbol. This must be a newcomer!
For a moment, everyone felt that they could bully this newcomer, and began to make small calculations.
There was only one elegant man who looked different from the others. He had a kind and amiable face, wore a light blue gown, and held a feather fan in his hand. He gently walked over to Mu Lin 'er to strike up a conversation. "Miss, where are you from?"
"I don't belong to any sect. What about this young master?"
"Ha ha ha, I don't either. It seems that we are the same people."
"Look at these people, all of them have evil intentions. Miss, you have to be careful."
"Thank you for your concern, young master. You also have to be careful." Mu Lin 'er politely replied.
Hmph, who came here to compete without evil intentions? How could they win without evil intentions? This person was really good at talking, a dignified guy.
Mu Lin 'er snorted in her heart.
In her heart, Mu Lin 'er sneered at the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar. She thought that he was the one with the most evil intentions.
After that, Mu Lin 'er concentrated on watching other people compete. Her almost all-out divine sense told her that almost no one in her group was her opponent, except for the man in the blue gown next to her.
He deliberately hid his strength so that people couldn't see how deep his water was. However, only people who were strong enough could hide their strength.
This person will be my opponent in the finals, Mu Lin 'er thought.
Hua Qingyi and Mo Hun saw Mu Lin 'er being approached by a middle-aged man, and couldn't help but gnash their teeth and want to skin him.
Then, Hua Qingyi and Mo Hun's eyes converged in the air for four or five seconds. Both of them were expressionless, and the air seemed a little heavy at this moment. But something was quietly taking root in their hearts.
In Mu Lin 'er's group, the first to play was a young man in his twenties. The young man was full of anger, thinking that there were so many people, as long as he defeated each of them, he could enter the finals.
Tsk tsk, so young, really a young man without a head or brain. Smart people would certainly save their strength until the end. Or he was too confident in his own strength.
Mu Lin 'er simply crossed her legs and watched them as if she was watching a play. Against the first young man was a young man of his age.
The young man made a water column and tried to split it toward the young man. When the water column was about to reach the young man, it suddenly turned into a water dragon, roaring forward. The young man was unmoved, but his hand ignited a flame quietly and rushed toward the flame.
Wow!
The flame and the water dragon confronted each other head-on. However, it was obvious that the flames were suppressing the water dragon. Almost at the moment of contact, the flames killed their way over and devoured the water dragon.
There was an uproar in the stands, and some people applauded.
Since ancient times, water has restrained fire, but now the young man's fire could extinguish the young man's water dragon in an instant, which could only mean that the young man's cultivation was higher than the young man's.
The young man was shocked. The opponent's strength was above him. He was already at the seventh level of the Transcendent State, and he was only at the first level.
He gritted his teeth and used the metal element to form a golden sword. The golden blade was extremely sharp, and it flashed coldly as it stabbed toward the young man.
This time, the young man used the same flame to suppress the golden sword. However, when the flame was about to touch the tip of the sword, the golden sword suddenly changed direction and quickly turned into five identical swords, flying toward the back of the young man.
Everyone thought that the young man would be ambushed, but unexpectedly, the flame instantly turned into five fireballs and flew towards the golden sword behind him.
The young man seemed to have a pair of eyes on the back of his head. He controlled the flame and swallowed the golden swords again. Moreover, this time, the sword was completely melted, leaving not even a trace of residue.
The owner of the golden sword immediately covered his heart and stepped back. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on the stage, unable to get up.
The judge jumped onto the stage and counted ten times. The young man was still weak and trembling, unable to move. So the young man was declared the winner of this round. The young man was carried off the stage.
"Tsk tsk, not strong enough." The man in a blue shirt next to him commented as he waved his feather fan.
The second person to go on stage was a woman slightly older than the young man. She had waist-length brown curly hair, and her big watery eyes blinked. She was as cute as a porcelain doll. No one could bear to attack her.
The woman opened her mouth and said, "Please advise me." Her voice was really soft like a baby's. It was very cute.
"Please," the young man said politely.
The porcelain doll made the first move. She threw out a long brown branch with her left hand. So she was a wood elementalist.
It wasn't over yet. The long branch in her left hand kept growing. In the end, it could already reach the young man. The porcelain doll exerted force, and the branch seemed to have a life of its own. It quickly swept toward the young man and wrapped around his body.
All this happened in an instant. The young man was caught off guard and was trapped.
He was not in a hurry. He couldn't move his hand, so he spat out fire from his mouth. The flame carried a murderous aura, burning toward the tree vines on his body.
He was full of confidence. He thought that the tree vines would burn and break immediately. However, thirty seconds passed. The tree vines that were wrapped around him didn't react at all. They were still tightly binding him.
The young man's eyes widened in surprise.
The porcelain doll smiled proudly. "My tree vines are different from ordinary wood. Your fire can't do anything to them."
The young man didn't give up. He used all his strength to struggle, but the branch didn't loosen at all.
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