Han Xing was not in a hurry to draw lots, standing in place, but suddenly frowned slightly, tilted his head slightly, and swept his eyes behind him, just in sight of several masters. Looking at them like this, it seems that they are very dissatisfied with their previous showy performance, and they want to team up with him and solve him.

Seeing Han Xing's gaze, one of the young faces trembled, sneered, strode forward, walked to the stone platform, groped for a while, and finally took a bamboo stick with a white background, and read out in a dull voice: "White sign!" ”

Han Xing finally walked slowly to the stone platform, took out a white bottom lottery casually, swept his eyes, was stunned at first, and then a touch of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth, it seems that it is really not easy for them to enter the same group as themselves.

"White background." Han Xing chuckled lightly, his eyes raised slightly.

In the end, the black lottery was obtained by a thin teenager, and I saw him open the lottery in his hand, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

His name is Marcos, a demigod boy.

After the appearance of this black sign, almost all the rest of the people seemed extremely happy, which means that they and others don't have to worry about whether they will become guards.

The city lord's eyes slowly swept over the audience, and saw that all the contestants were almost ready, so he nodded slightly, and a faint old voice echoed in the audience: "Since the lottery has been completed, then please return to your place first, you, Marcos, please stand in the ring." ”

After the words fell, the city lord said softly: "Now you can play, who wants to be the first to attack!" ”

Listening to the words of the city lord, everyone was agitated. No one wants to be the first to strike, after all, this is just the beginning, and there is still a long way to go before this ring match ends.

"If there is no challenge within ten breaths, then I will declare Marcos victorious!" The city lord glanced at the people with a calm face and said coldly.

But after these words were spoken, no one could do anything.

After waiting quietly for a while, he found that it was still the same situation, and no one made a move, and the city lord spoke up again: "Okay." Now I'm going to count dozens of them......"

"I'm coming!" The lord of the castle just said this. Immediately after that, someone stood up and shouted loudly.

"Okay, let's go down for everyone else." A look of pride appeared on the face of the city lord, and he waved his hand and said.

As the command of the lord of the castle fell. Everyone in the field suddenly flashed out. Then two people were left in the field.

The two people left in the field also know the rules. In the next moment, it was a quick concentration, and the face tensed. The aura overflowed his body, and each took out his weapon, staring sharply at his opponent.

Looking at the fiery battle intent that gradually permeated the field, in the stands that were much quieter, whispers sounded again, and some eyes also became hot in this moment.

Han Xing, Bruce and the others returned to the high platform, inadvertently made eye contact with Dennis, and nodded with each other.

"These two guys are both demigod cultivators, and their strength is not too far apart, so it's a little anxious to fight." Han Xing glanced at the two people in the field and said with a smile.

Han Xing nodded casually, leaned against the railing, and stopped in the field with a lazy gaze.

"When are you going to make a move?" Bruce asked worriedly.

"Hehe, of course I'll wait until Dennis or Johnny is on stage." Han Xing smiled lightly, and bursts of murderous aura emerged from his body.

"In that case, let's just wait for the next game." Bruce thought for a moment and said.

Han Xing smiled and nodded, this time he had to fight these two people, not only because of the qualifications to participate in the mountain range, but also for the pride in his heart. As for Bruce, there is no need for him to make a move now, because there are ten matches in this ring match, and this is the first one, so there is no need to rush anything.

Between the conversations between several people, the two in the ring. It has been in the stands in a burst of fiery noise suddenly collided, the strong divine power touched each other, erupted into a low explosion, the figure flashed, the crisp sound of gold and iron with sparks flashed continuously, the battle from the beginning, it was to omit the warm-up, directly into the real firefight.

The battle in the field can barely be regarded as a rare high-end battle in the ordinary youth competition, so the spectators in the surrounding stands are all staring intently, their eyes staying on the two figures in the field without blinking, and the cheers and hiss shout as hard as they can, and finally echo in the square.

However, although the battle in the field was quite exciting for some ordinary people, for Han Xing and the others, it could only make them nod slightly, after all, the strength is different, and the natural vision is also completely different, and they don't look at anything in the same position.

The battle didn't last long and was over. Although the strength of the two was about the same, one of them obviously had a high level of martial arts, so that this battle took on a one-sided form.

"In the first game, Marcos wins!"

On the high platform, the city lord lightly announced the results of the competition, this kind of competition that is not very strong, for him, it is like a child playing at all, there is not much praise.

As the audience burst into applause, the City Lord stood up and looked down with a smile on his face, "Is there anyone who has come to challenge Marcos?" ”

"I'm coming!" Before anyone could wait, someone called out.

"Okay, here you go!" The lord of the castle smiled and said.

As the voice of the city lord fell, a figure suddenly flashed onto the stage, and the person who came was tall and arrogant.

Divine Realm!

Everyone looked at Marcos, their eyes full of anticipation.

But when this figure appeared on the stage, Han Xing was stunned, and immediately grinned in a big arc at the corner of his mouth, looking extremely happy.

"That's ......" Bruce looked at the tall man on the stage in disbelief, "Isn't that Andy?" How did you enter the god realm, wasn't you still a demigod before? How long has it been? ”

"Well, yes, that's him." Han Xing nodded and smiled brightly, how long has it been, and I met this guy again, this ...... Is it fate, or what?

"I didn't expect to meet him here, hehe, with his strength, it should be easy to defeat that Marcos, right?" Bruce laughed happily.

"It's hard to say, I always feel that this Marcos is not as simple as the previous battle, just watch it." Han Xing said lightly. (To be continued......)

PS: I have a cold, alas, I can't add more, I can't open my sleepy eyes, so I withdrew first.