Shen Lang's group of four sat down in the spectator seats. At this time, the spectators had already entered the arena.
However, the VIP seats were still empty. Shen Lang guessed that the big shots would not come out before the competition started. After all, the big shots liked to appear last.
Just as Shen Lang was sizing up the crowd, a loud cheer suddenly rang out in the Martial Arts Square.
Immediately, a martial artist sitting in the spectator seats exclaimed, "Look, an expert on the Human List has entered the arena. That must be Blood Shadow Saber Dai Chong, the sixteenth on the Human List!"
"Look, look, someone else has entered the arena."
Just as that cultivator's voice fell, another female cultivator shouted loudly.
"Ah! Oh my god, it's Iron Fan Wang Yu. He's so handsome. "
The martial artists who had already arrived in the spectator seats heard the exclamations and looked at the entrance of the Martial Arts Square.
Shen Lang also looked over and saw a young man with a long saber at his waist walking in from the entrance of the Martial Arts Square.
The young man was dressed in a blood-red robe. He had a cold expression and an unruly temperament, exuding a shocking murderous aura.
As Dai Chong entered the arena, another young man walked in behind him.
That young man was a sharp contrast to Dai Chong. The young man held a folding fan in his hand and had a smile on his face, giving off a refreshing feeling.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Dai?"
Iron Fan Wang Yu. Pa! He closed his folding fan and said with a smile.
Seeing the mischievous Wang Yu, Dai Chong snorted coldly and walked towards a seat.
Looking at Dai Chong's back, a cold light flashed in Wang Yu's eyes.
Blood Shadow Saber Dai Chong was a genius of the Six Demons Blood Shadow Sect, while Iron Fan Wang Yu was a genius of the Wang family of the Four Sects and Five Clans.
They were the sixteenth and fifteenth on the Human List respectively.
After the two of them, other geniuses on the Human List entered the arena one after another, but they did not have as big of an impact as Dai Chong and Wang Yu.
Because those geniuses on the Human List were not very high ranked, they did not have as big of an impact as Dai Chong and Wang Yu.
Just as the crowd calmed down, the quiet crowd suddenly erupted again.
This time, the person who walked in was about two meters tall. Standing at the entrance of the Martial Arts Square, he was as terrifying as an ancient giant beast. The noisy atmosphere caused by this person's entrance instantly quieted down after the figure released his aura.
"Martial arts maniac, Zhao Jiuzhou."
One of the spectating cultivators beside Chen Lang sucked in a breath of cold air and exclaimed.
"Too strong, too strong. Just his aura alone can overwhelm people. He really deserves to be first on the Ranking List of Young Masters. Is Zhao Jiuzhou really the reincarnation of the ancient God of War?" The warrior said without thinking.
Hearing the martial artist's words, Shen Lang grinned. What was this? Reincarnation of the War God?
Shenlang did not pay attention to the cultivator and instead observed Zhao Jiuzhou.
In terms of physique, he should be completely defeated. Zhao Jiuzhou was like an iron tower, so of course he couldn't compare.
In terms of aura, the two of them should be about the same. Shenlang just felt that they had not competed before.
If they were to compare like this, Zhao Jiuzhou seemed to have the upper hand. However, Shen Lang had yet to reveal his trump card. His trump card was his appearance. He would definitely win against Zhao Jiuzhou.
Zhao Jiuzhou looked like Black Whirlwind Li Kui. Of course, Zhao Jiuzhou was much better than Li Kui. This was just Shenlang belittling Zhao Jiuzhou.
With Zhao Jiuzhou's entrance, the crowd could not help but make way for him.
Shenlang glanced around and found that most of the participants in the spectator seats were not as high-spirited as when they had just entered. They all looked away unnaturally.
Of course, experts on the Human List like Dai Chong and Wang Yu were not so weak. Instead, their eyes were shining with fighting spirit.
With Zhao Jiuzhou's entrance, nothing too exciting happened.
Even when the second-ranked Lil Sage Chang Letian entered, it only caused a small commotion. It was not as explosive as when Zhao Jiuzhou entered.
Because these geniuses on the Human List belonged to different forces, after they entered, they each found their own seats and sat down.
As time passed, the surrounding spectator seats were gradually filled. Perhaps they felt that it was about time, so the people from the various forces walked out from the backstage.
The first to walk out was the organizer of this event, King Kaoshan, Ji Wudao. Ji Wudao was wearing a python robe and had a dignified face. He walked steadily to a high platform and sat down in a VIP seat.
Then came the representatives of the various forces who had been sent to participate in this martial arts convention.
The aura of these people was not weak. However, these people had restrained their aura, so the ordinary warriors in the spectator seats did not feel any pressure.
As the people in the VIP seats sat down, the Seventh Heavenly King, Qi Canghai, flew and landed on a battle stage.
Clearing his throat, Qi Canghai said in a loud voice, "Everyone, welcome to the Martial Arts Circle Convention. I believe everyone already knows the purpose of this Martial Arts Circle Convention. I won't waste any more time. The competition will officially begin."
As Qi Canghai's voice fell, the Martial Arts Plaza boiled over again, and the sound waves soared into the sky.
This time, they were not cheering for one person, but for the upcoming exciting battle.
Qi Canghai nodded in satisfaction and flew back to Ji Wudao's side.
As soon as Qi Canghai left, an old man appeared on the battle stage. The old man had a benevolent look. He smiled and pressed his hand down. "Everyone, please be quiet."
Although the old man's voice was not loud, it seemed to have magic. It actually covered all the cheers.
When the crowd heard the old man's words, they looked at him in shock.
Seeing that the crowd had quieted down, the old man chuckled. "This old man is the Tenji Pavilion's Elder, Wu Xu. This martial arts convention will be hosted by this old man."
"Well, since the introductions are over, this old man will not talk nonsense. Let the competition begin.
Oh right, I forgot to tell you that the numbers you have drawn are numbered on the back. When I pick the numbers, you will go on stage according to your numbers. "
After Wu Xu finished speaking, he took out a round crystal ball from his bosom. As Wu Xu injected his True Qi, the crystal ball began to flash with a series of numbers.
"Stage 1, Group 1's Number 7 VS Group 3's Number 6."
"Stage 2, Group 2's Number 5 VS Group 4's Number 1."
"Platform number three …"
As Wu Xu's voice fell, the warriors whose numbers were called walked onto their respective battle stages and began to fight with their opponents.
Coincidentally, the first battle on stage 7 happened to be against Gao Jianli.
Gao Jianli's opponent was a young man. The young man's strength was around the middle stage of the Connate Realm.
After observing the young man's strength, Shenlang did not look at Gao Jianli's battle anymore. A newbie, Gao Jianli probably would not feel any pressure.
"Roaring Flame Fist!"
On the stage, the young man who was fighting against Gao Jianli rose from the ground and attacked Gao Jianli first.
Bang!
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