Among them, there were more than ten outstanding disciples who were Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators.
"So many people! Cousin, are you excited? Are you excited?"
As a contestant, Lan Jiaoye was with Xiao Yang and excitedly asked Xiao Yang.
This place could hold over a hundred people and was divided into different areas.
There was an area for the contestants, an area for the audience, an area for the judges, and other areas for businesses.
Xiao Yang's appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people. One of them was Wang Ziduo. He'd already announced that he would kill Xiao Yang in the competition. As for the others, Xiao Yang didn't recognize them.
"Xiao Yang, you're finally here. I can finally kill you openly."
Wang Ziduo murmured, killing intent in his eyes.
In the air, the emcee released a powerful pressure that calmed the crowd down.
"The competition has officially begun. Any contestant with an outstanding performance has a chance of being chosen by the Poison Sect and becoming their disciple."
Everyone cheered once again, feeling excited.
Becoming a disciple of the Poison Sect was the dream of many outstanding disciples. It was also their pride.
"Those in the top ten will receive great rewards. Do your best to fight for them."
"The rules of the competition are the same as before. It's a single-elimination tournament. You can choose any opponent you want to fight. The judges will grade you based on your performance. The higher your score, the more likely you'll be chosen by the Poison Sect. So, you must endure as long as you can and do your best."
After speaking, the emcee waved his hand and balls of light appeared in the air.
Every ball of light was an arena, enough to accommodate thousands of people to fight and test.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.
Many contestants circulated their cultivation and flew into the light, entering the arena.
From the outside, these lights were about three meters wide. But inside, there was a completely different world. It was like a Sumeru Space.
In an instant, thousands of contestants flew into the air. This shocking scene once again caused an uproar among the spectators. Shock and excitement filled their eyes.
There weren't many contestants left in the contestant area.
"Xiao Yang, I challenge you. Do you dare accept?"
A short, dark-skinned man narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Yang with killing intent.
Xiao Yang smiled faintly and said calmly, "Of course."
After instructing Lan Jiao Ye, he instantly stepped into the air and flew into the arena.
The dark-skinned man snorted and followed.
Wang Ziduo glanced at Xiao Yang and said angrily, "Someone beat me to it. Hmph, I'll let you jump around a little longer. Sooner or later, I'll kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he chose the arena next to Xiao Yang's and flew up.
Lan Jiaoye was in no hurry to choose. She only stood in the contestants' area and stared at Xiao Yang blankly. She found the swarthy man rather familiar, but she remembered very soon. He was someone from Qingyang city.
She cursed inwardly. That person must have deliberately targeted Xiao Yang.
In the arena.
The short, dark-skinned man stared at Xiao Yang with a sneer and said gently, "Xiao Yang, my surname is Li, and my name is Hei 'zi. The reason why I've introduced myself to you is because I want you to understand that the person who killed you is me, Li Hei' zi."
Xiao Yang was not surprised. He had sensed the other party's killing intent from the very beginning.
Deaths were common occurrences in the Hegemony Tournament. Many factions and grudges were resolved in the Hegemony Tournament.
"Li Hei 'zi? Someone from Qingyang city? Has Zhang Dalong bribed him for revenge? "
Xiao Yang saw through the other party's identity with a single glance, and he also thought of the Zhang family.
Although the patriarch of the Zhang family kept his promise, that did not mean the entire Zhang family would follow through. He had crippled Zhang Dalong's cultivation, and he had even killed his son. How could he let go of his grievances just because of a single word from the patriarch of the Zhang family?
It was perfectly normal for him to bribe the greatest prodigy of Qingyang city to kill him.
Seeing how Xiao Yang had exposed his identity, Li Hei 'zi could not help but grin. He murmured, "Smart people never end up well. Are you prepared to die, Xiao Yang? Do you have any last words to say? "
He possessed the great strength of a Martial Ancestor, and he was the greatest prodigy of Qingyang city. He was a hundred percent confident that he could kill Xiao Yang.
Of course, when Zhang Dalong bribed him, he had not told him about Xiao Yang's strength, or it would have been impossible for Li Hei 'zi to be bribed. In other words, Li Hei' zi had been screwed over by Zhang Dalong.
"You're the only one looking to die. You'd best leave behind your last words first."
Xiao Yang's face was filled with disdain.
Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of most of the spectators.
"Look, isn't that the greatest prodigy of Qingyang city? Hei 'zi, we support you. For the glory of Qingyang city, beat him to death. "
"Hei 'zi, for the glory of our Qingyang city, do your best! Beat him up!"
Because the participants of the competition were from the four great cities, it was not strange that there were spectators from Qingyang city.
The spectators from Qingyang city recognised Li Hei 'zi as soon as they saw him. They could not help but cheer and cheer for Li Hei' zi.
As the spectators from Qingyang city cheered, the spectators from Martial Yang city obviously did not back down either. They had all heard of Xiao Yang's great name and seen Xiao Yang's portrait before, so they recognised Xiao Yang immediately.
"Xiao Yang, beat him up. How dare someone from another city act so arrogantly here? Show them what's good for them."
"Do you think the people of our Martial Yang city are easy to bully? Beat him up. "
"For the glory of our Martial Yang city."
As a result, the ring where Xiao Yang and Li Hei 'zi stood became the focus of everyone's attention.
This was related to the glory of the two great cities, as well as a conflict between the locals and the foreigners.
Hearing everyone's cheers, Lan Jiaoye felt her blood speed up slightly as her heart thumped.
"Xiao Yang, you've heard it too. I'm the greatest prodigy of Qingyang city. That's publicly acknowledged. As for you, you're just a chess piece of the spectators at most. They just hope that you, the chess piece, can defeat me. No matter who my opponent is, as long as they're a participant of Martial Yang city, they'll cheer and cheer like this. As a result, I hope you can find your place."
Li Hei 'zi enjoyed the cheers and cheers of the spectators very much. He looked at Xiao Yang proudly.
Not only could he demonstrate himself in the competition, but he could also obtain enough benefits from Zhang Dalong, so why not?
Xiao Yang blinked and curled his lips. He said scornfully, "What dogshit number one prodigy? You're just a Martial Ancestor, yet you're bold enough to act so arrogantly here. I'll teach you how to behave."
"Hmph, Xiao Yang, you're looking down on me, a prodigy. You're provoking my dignity. You're looking to die. Fine, I'll just fulfill your wish."
Li Hei 'zi could not stand Xiao Yang's provocation and humiliation. He bellowed out and immediately used a martial skill to attack Xiao Yang.
"Eat this, Black Dragon's Roar."
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