The eyes of the people of each camp all looked at the camp that Emperor Qitian was in, as if they were waiting for them to take the stage.

"Damn!" Xiaohong slapped the table and said unhappily.

"It's too much of a deception, I'm going to meet them. One of the teenagers, who was sitting next to Xiaohong, said.

"Senior Brother Ma, it's not your time to appear. Xiaohong looked at the curly-haired boy who stood up and stopped.

"Hey, what should I do then?" Ma Xingfan sat down helplessly.

"Sister Xiaohong, I'll go!" said a monk with a sixth-stage talisman.

Xiaohong nodded at him, and could only let him be cannon fodder. This kind of cultivation is also a good master outside, but it is inferior to the disciples of the various forces present.

After this monk came to the stage, disciples from other camps immediately took the stage, and the cultivation was still the seventh stage of the Fu Sect.

"Despicable!" Emperor Qitian roared when he saw this.

When many people heard this, they all looked at Emperor Qitian, and even Xiaohong turned around and found out about his existence, although they were a little surprised, they didn't take it too seriously.

The monk of the sixth stage of the Fu was quickly defeated, and he was not an opponent at all, and was knocked off the high platform.

The first round of the competition continued, and the camp that Di Qitian was in lost more and won less, almost all of them were stepping stones for others.

"Little Red Girl, I'm going up, with my strength, I can definitely win the advanced place. Ma Xingfan flew out of the same place and took the stage in style.

Ma Xingfan is the guard of the Yan family, because of his extraordinary talent, he has been specially cultivated since he was a child, and he fell in love with Yan Ruyu at first sight. However, the Yan family has always wanted to marry with other forces, and the object of marriage is Yan Ruyu.

Although he has a heart of admiration, he has been repeatedly opposed by Old Man Yan, and now setting up this ring has given him a chance.

"Zhang Hong, a disciple of the True Martial Sect, came to ask for advice. ”

A shirtless boy stepped into the air, and on his chest, a tiger tattoo came to life.

"It's all the cultivation of the ninth stage of the Fu Master, and this duel is exciting. ”

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"I think Zhang Hong can win, I heard that his tattoo is amazing. ”

"No, I think Ma Xingfan is better, although there are very few people who have seen him make a move, but that is a genius specially cultivated by the Yan family. ”

Everyone was talking about it below, and they were looking forward to this showdown.

Ma Xingfan took out a stack of frisbees from the storage bag, the edge was extremely sharp, and he was confronting Zhang Hong, who was holding a long stick.

"Let's shoot!" Zhang Hong said.

The frisbee in Ma Xingfan's hand flew out and was suspended around him, and the frisbee would follow wherever his heart wanted.

The high-speed spinning frisbee is extremely lethal, and a hurricane is brought in the ring.

"Something capable!"

Zhang Hong continued to resist with the long stick in his hand, colliding with the frisbee, making a loud noise and sparks.

"You're not bad, but I have to get this place, take it!"

Ma Xingfan strangled with a hundred flowers, and the speed of all the frisbees skyrocketed, coming towards Zhang Hong from all directions, forming a round ball.

Seeing this, Zhang Hong's eyes showed a look of shock, and he didn't dare to slack off, a tiger spirit possessed, a phantom condensed by a tiger, and protected him.

Although the Frisbee has a huge attack power, it cannot break the defense for a while. After Zhang Hong used this trick, his physical body also rose to a higher level, his strength increased dramatically, and many frisbees were knocked away.

Seeing this, Xiaohong's face was full of nervousness, she thought that people from other forces would give priority to sending masters to appear, and those who appeared on the stage later would be able to pick up a bargain, but she didn't expect that there would be such a strong opponent who had endured until now.

"Hmph, how long can you last in this state?"

Ma Xingfan injected the spiritual power in his body into the frisbee, and the rotation speed increased again, and it was long since he saw the entity from a distance, and each frisbee was like a circle of dazzling light.

"Armor-piercing combo!" said someone in the audience in surprise, obviously recognizing the style of talisman that Ma Xingfan was using.

It is said that this talisman has a certain restraint effect against defensive talismans, which is also one of the more advanced talismans of the Yan family.

Zhang Hong stepped forward quickly, wanting to fight in close quarters, otherwise he would be suppressed by death when his talisman time was over.

Ma Xingfan naturally understood the advantage, kept dodging, and controlled the frisbee to continuously attack Zhang Hong. Even if the opponent's possession talisman skill was extremely defensive, under the continuous frisbee attacks, he tore a gap by him.

"Oh no! Zhang Hong is going to lose. A middle-aged man in the seat under the stage said with an ugly face.

Ma Xingfan broke the opponent's defense, no longer dodging, and the frisbee in front of him formed a high-speed rotating cutting wall, constantly suppressing Zhang Hong.

"Stop, I'll admit defeat!" Seeing these cutting walls that would reorganize again no matter how he fought back, Zhang Hong had no choice but to give up.

"Great! Brother Ma won. Xiaohong said happily.

Ma Xingfan returned to his seat again, and many people cast adoring glances at him. To enter the next round, at least there is still the right to fight, and this camp has less than a handful of those who have this qualification.

In fact, the Yan family also has many strong people, but the original intention of the competition was to attract investment, so many Yan family disciples were naturally not among them.

The reason why Ma Xingfan participated in this competition was because he really liked Yan Ruyu, and secondly, he was greatly bewitched by Xiaohong, otherwise he might not go against Old Man Yan's intentions.

Old Man Yan also seemed to acquiesce in his participation and did not stop him, which made him excited, and even erected the idea of winning the championship.

After that, several rounds of fighting began, but there was no such fierce duel, and the cultivation of the contestants was much weaker.

"Is there anyone else in the first round?" the referee asked again.

I waited for a while and received no reply, and no one took the stage.

"Hey, boy, you're just here to watch the battle?" said Guard Chen as he looked at Emperor Qitian with a look of disdain.

The guards who followed Emperor Qitian also cast disdainful glances, this kid had been here for a long time to watch the excitement. Although he is indeed wasted enough, even if he comes to power, he will not be able to win, but at least give it a try!

Xiaohong never looked back at Di Qitian at all, and never looked forward to it, so there was no disappointment. In her opinion, if this kid has the courage to come here to watch the battle, he has already broken the sky.

"I'm counting to three, and if there's no one else playing, I'll go to the second round. ”

"One"

"Two"

The referee waited for a long time, and when he saw that no one came to the stage, he began to report the number and prepare to enter the second round.

"Wait!"

A voice came from the miscellaneous camp, not loud, but it was still heard clearly by everyone.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Xiaohong also glanced back rarely, thinking, "Is this kid looking for abuse?"

The referee also cast a puzzled look and said, "Are you sure you're not joking?"

"Haha! A waste, he can't feel a trace of spiritual power, and he dares to challenge on stage. ”

"That is, she looks so ugly, even if she cultivates well, she can't be worthy of Miss Yan. What's more, this cultivation is!hehehe..."

"Haha! Where did this clown come from? I suddenly felt that I didn't feel so uncomfortable after failing the competition, this kid is here to deliver chicken soup?"

When everyone saw Emperor Qi Tianhou, they remarked, but they were all comments, which were blowing, contemptuous or ridiculed.

"I'm serious. ”

Emperor Qitian walked through the crowd and walked towards the high platform step by step.

"This kid still has some backbone. Seeing Emperor Qitian walking to the ring, Chen Guard was rarely sarcastic.

Coming to the bottom of the high platform, Emperor Qitian was dumbfounded, and after looking around, he didn't find the stairs to the stage.