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The moment Lei Ming opened his mouth, there were already sixty-four Star Ocean Commerce s rushing over and standing at the bottom of the cliff on both sides. When his voice fell, there were already two people standing in front of each of the arenas that were separated by red lines, acting as the referees for this Martial Competition.
Although the referee was already in place, the crowd of Martial Warriors looked at each other in dismay. However, this kind of calm only lasted for a moment, and then many Martial Warriors s shot out from the crowd.
"I'll do it!" "Me!" "I'll go first!"
Similar shouts rose and fell one after another as figures dashed forward at high speed. After a chaotic fight, there were three more Martial Warriors s in the originally empty thirty-two arenas. Even more Martial Warriors s who were a step slower could only stop outside the arena in frustration, waiting for the next round.
"Everyone, please show your number plate!"
Lei Ming shouted again.
In the martial arena, nearly a hundred Martial Warriors s all revealed a small wooden tablet that they had received when they registered. On it was engraved the number of each person's registration:
"Begin!"
After a while, accompanied by Lei Ming's explosive shout, thirty-two intense battles erupted one after another. In an instant, in the martial arena, neon lights crisscrossed, Strength Qi crisscrossed, and rumbling sounds could be heard. Little Rain?
"I've long heard that this round's martial arts competition is a three-person free-for-all. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"This method is quite interesting. Not only can it speed up the competition, it can also pick out the more outstanding Martial Warriors s to enter the second round."
"That's right. If I can't even fight one against two, then what qualifications do I have to fight for the top 100?"
"It's over, it's over. This time, I probably won't even be able to pass the first round. Damn, this Star Ocean Commerce is really messing around. This kind of martial arts competition is not fair at all!"
"Look at Arena Number 2, that guy in white is really amazing. The two of them working together were actually forced to the point where they didn't even have the strength to retaliate!"
"..."
Everyone was either praising, cursing, or commenting on the performance of the many Martial Warriors in the arena. A huge uproar resounded in the sky.
Suddenly, a deafening shout burst out from the crowd on the right, immediately attracting everyone's attention. They saw that on the far right side of the arena numbered "32", a black clothed man was standing tall and straight with his sword sheathed. Outside the red line, there were two other young men lying on the ground, groaning in pain. They struggled to stand up, unable to do so, and their weapons had already left their hands.
"Number 2534 wins!"
At the bottom of the cliff, a middle-aged man who was acting as a referee immediately shouted loudly and said with a smile, "Friend, please come over here and rest!"
When the black clothed man heard this, he expressionlessly left the martial arena and leisurely walked in the direction that the middle-aged man had pointed in. There was also an area surrounded by red coils, obviously reserved for the Martial Warriors who had won the first round of the competition to rest.
"Who is this person? So powerful? "
"With just two sword strikes, he injured two Stage Five Martial Master s. His strength should have already reached the peak of the fifth step, right?"
"This guy looks very unfamiliar. I wonder where he came from?"
"..."
Everyone could not help but cry out in alarm. The black clothed man's speed was simply too fast. It had only been three to four breaths of time since the start of the competition, but he had already defeated two Stage Five Martial Master s and obtained the qualifications to participate in the next round of the competition.
At this moment, in the other thirty-one battles that were still going on, there were also many people who had the absolute upper hand. However, when compared to this black clothed man, those people were not even worth looking at.
Such a powerful Stage Five Martial Master, if he were to frequently move around Feng Ming Mountain, he would have already made a name for himself. However, no one was able to call out his name right now, his number plate was extremely large, and it was extremely likely that he had just registered yesterday, so he must have just arrived at Feng Ming Mountain.
Just as everyone was surprised, another three Martial Warriors ran in. The second battle in the thirty-second arena had already begun.
Time flew by. The battles ended one after another, and another began. The martial arts competition was in full swing.
In the resting areas on both sides of the arena, more and more Martial Warriors s won.
Martial Warriors s like the black clothed man who won first would also appear from time to time, and every time they appeared, they would cause a deafening roar, especially when the Stage Five Martial Master was a very young handsome man or beauty, the roar would be even more intense.
Unknowingly, it was already close to noon.
"There aren't many people who haven't participated in the martial arts competition yet. That bastard Tang Long, that little girl Lu Wei Rui, and that fellow Tang Si have all passed the first round. I have to hurry up as well." At the edge of the spectators, Gu Ying was already eager to give it a try, "Little sister, stay here and don't wander around, do you understand?"
"Understood, understood."
Gu Fei absent-mindedly agreed, but his eyes were still rolling around as he muttered softly, "Where did that guy Tang Huan go?"
"Who are you talking about?" Gu Ying could not help but ask.
"Of course it's Ye Ze." Gu Fei was shocked, and did not dare to look at Gu Ying with a guilty conscience. She had actually unconsciously called out Tang Huan's name just now.
"Ye Ze?"
Gu Ying looked at Gu Fei suspiciously, his lips moved slightly, but before he could say anything, he swallowed the question that was about to come out of his mouth, "Little sister, I'm going over!" After quickly throwing down this sentence, Gu Ying's tall and sturdy body turned into a ray of red light and shot out explosively.
"Whoosh!"
In the next moment, Gu Ying passed a middle-aged man who was about to cross the red line and rushed into the thirty-second arena where there were already two Martial Warriors s. The middle-aged man was angered to the point that his face turned ashen, but he could only retract his right foot that had just stepped out and curse outside the arena.
Gu Fei secretly heaved a sigh of relief and looked over.
The battle between Gu Ying and the two opponents had already begun very quickly. Gu Fei only took a glance and was completely at ease, his two eyes once again searched the crowd, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart. The entire morning had almost passed, but that guy still hadn't appeared. Could it be that something had really happened?
"Du Xi, how many people did you invite, how many came, and how many won?" In front of the Phoenix Spirit Valley's entrance passage, under the wooden shed, a clear and melodious voice that sounded like the cry of an oriole suddenly sounded out. It was the purple-clothed female who looked at Du Xi who was standing at the side in the blink of an eye, and suddenly spoke.
"Miss, we invited ten people. Nine of them have come. Eight of them have already won." Du Xi bowed slightly and quickly replied.
"There's still one more person who hasn't come? "Who?" The purple-clothed woman's face was covered with a black veil, and her expression could not be seen clearly. However, her eyebrows, which were like willow leaves, were already slightly knitted together.
"Ye Ze!" Du Xi spat out these two characters in an extremely low voice, a bitter smile appearing on his face.
"It's him?" The purple-clothed woman narrowed her eyes.
"Although he is only a Stage Four Martial Master, he is extremely strong. That day, he easily killed six Stage Five Martial Master s, and according to my guess, his true strength is most likely not inferior to Gu Ying, Tang Long and the others who are at the peak of the fifth step. Even if he does not enter the top three, it does not matter, he is a descendant of the Spear Saint Ye Chongshan, and at such a young age, he already possesses strength that far surpasses his cultivation.
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