Chapter 41: The Prototype of the Xingyan Mercenary Group
"I, Su Yumeng (Su Qing, Zhong Xia, Leng Rou, Fang Ling), swear to the sky with my soul, if one day I betray my brothers and sisters and betray the mercenary group, I will be wiped out forever, and I will never be able to live forever!" After several people finished speaking, they all did the same action as Shen Turan, and after they finished speaking, they all looked at Han Hao.
"A few of you..."Seeing the movements of these people, Han Hao was a little moved, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't stop flowing, although Han Hao didn't say anything after being in contact for so long, they didn't ask Han Hao anything, but they all knew that Han Hao must have experienced more things than them, so that he could protect them every time, and the purpose of their doing this was undoubtedly to show their attitude to themselves.
"Xiao Haozi, we all swear by our souls, if we break the oath and turn to ashes, hurry up, do you want to betray us!" Su Yumeng looked at Han Hao and said.
"I, Han Hao, swear to the sky with my soul, if one day I betray my brothers and sisters and betray the mercenary group, I will be wiped out forever!" Han Hao said with a smile, and also made a soul blood oath. The soul blood oath is the most serious oath under the Heavenly Dao, if the oath is really violated, the Heavenly Dao will send down the power to directly wear out the existence of this person, and the binding force is very strong.
From this moment on, the Xingyan Mercenary Group was truly formed.
Three days later, under the leadership of Wan Ziming, Han Hao and the others came to the martial arts arena of West Wind City.
The martial arts arena is the favorite place for some martial artists who love to fight, where you can fight to your heart's content, the martial arts arena will help you choose the right opponent, you can also get rich overnight here, bet on the warrior you are optimistic about, as long as he wins, you can get the spirit stone according to the odds.
"There are two ways to fight in the martial arts arena, one is a normal competition, the two sides of the competition are happy to fight but are not allowed to kill the killer, as long as one side shouts to stop and the other party must stop fighting. The other is deathmatch, where two warriors come to power until one of them dies in battle, and all the belongings of the deceased belong to the victor. Wan Ziming introduced the rules of the martial arts arena to Han Hao and the others on the way.
At this moment, the front of the martial arts arena was already crowded with the mercenary team that had signed up, and even many outstanding disciples in the big mercenary group had not been allocated places to come here to challenge.
"There are so many people!" Su Qing said with emotion.
"You all go and sign up, I'll go to the rostrum first to take a good seat, and you will come to me later!" Wan Ziming said to Han Hao and the others after seeing that there were acquaintances in front of the rostrum.
"Okay senior!" replied Han Hao.
Han Hao and the others joined the long line, and it took about half an hour before it was their turn.
"Name, mercenary group and rank. A registered staff member said without raising his head.
"Han Hao, Xingyan Yellow Order Mercenary Group. After Han Hao finished registering, the staff handed him a number card with "1099" written on it, and it seemed that he was lined up with more than 1,000 numbers.
"Next!" the staff member continued.
"Su Yumeng, Xingyan Yellow Order Mercenary Group. Su Yumeng was behind Han Hao.
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After a while, Shen Turan and several people had already completed the registration.
Until noon, there was a huge martial arts arena under the stands, the size of which was no less than fifty rings, and a middle-aged man in the highest ring in the center of the ring landed from the sky on the ring, and his cultivation momentum should be much stronger than Wan Ziming.
"Hello everyone, I'm Luo Xi, the person in charge of the Westwind City Martial Arts Arena. I believe everyone already knows the purpose of coming here today, I won't talk much nonsense, and now I announce the official start of the competition, first by the mercenaries of 0001 and 0100 to stand in the ring, the first ring 0001 vs. 0002, the second ring 0003 vs. 0004, and so on to push the winner into the next round of the loser. ”
Soon a hundred mercenaries came out of the crowd and found the ring where they were.
Han Hao took a closer look in the stands, and among the hundred people, the highest cultivation was the eighth layer of Yundan, and the lowest cultivation was only the seventh layer of the vein.
"This is not fair, if a martial artist in the vein formation stage encounters a martial artist in the Yun Dan stage, he doesn't have to fight at all!" Zhong Xia said on the side.
"There is nothing fair or unfair, if an eighth-layer Yundan encounters a ninth-layer Yundan and is eliminated, then it is called unlucky. Shen Turan shook his head and said.
"Game on!" Luo Xi announced loudly as he stood in the middle of the field.
When the words landed, the hundred warriors in the field took out their weapons and used them to their opponents. In front of Han Hao and the others was the fourteenth ring, and the two people on it were one of the sixth layer of Yun Dan and the other was the second layer of Yun Dan.
"At this rate, you can decide the top 50 in one day today!" Su Yumeng sighed, and at this time, forty of the fifty rings on the field have already completed the challenge.
In less than ten minutes, the two people in the last ring also decided the winner.
"The next group, please play!" Luo Xi spoke again, and a hundred warriors stood up again.
An hour later.
"The next group of 1000 to 1100 please go to the ring. ”
"It's my turn!" Han Hao got up and stretched, he was about to fall asleep watching this boring game for an hour.
"Come on, Commander!"
"Xiao Haozi, I'm optimistic about you!"
Han Hao's figure flashed, and he appeared directly in the fifty ring, his opponent 1100 was also a teenager, but his cultivation was only one layer of Yun Dan.
"Xingyan Yellow Order Mercenary Group, Han Hao!"
"Xuanwu Xuanjie Mercenary Group, Zhang Tianhong!" both sides saluted and began their battle postures.
"Grappler" Zhang Tianhong took the lead in attacking, and he played with all his strength at the beginning.
"Eight Desolation Palms" Han Hao waved a palm unhurriedly to deal with it calmly, the Eight Desolation Palms are a Xuan-level high-grade martial arts selected by Han Hao among the martial arts that Leng Rou took out, and the power is not bad.
"Bang!" The two forces collided together and burst into a roaring sound, Zhang Tianhong took two steps back, Han Hao did not move, and this move was distinguished. Zhang Tianhong gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing to urge the next move to hit Han Hao.
The scene was completely one-sided, Zhang Tianhong was completely suppressed by Han Hao, and was slightly injured in two rounds, but Han Hao did not make a ruthless move, after all, there was no blood feud between the two sides.
"I admit defeat!" Zhang Tianhong got up from the ground and did not attack again, but said to the referee.
"1099 wins, 1100 elimination!" the referee announced with a blank face.
Hearing the referee's announcement, Han Hao slowly walked down the ring and came to Su Yumeng and the others.
"Brother Hao is mighty, this is also ending too quickly!" Su Qing clapped happily.