Seven days passed quickly, and the Zhang'an Empire's competition to recruit relatives had officially kicked off.

All the contestants flocked to the central square, where sixty-four rings had already been set up.

The competition is divided into three rounds, primary, semi-final and duel.

The primary selection was tested by the royal masters of the Zhang'an Empire, who were good-looking, no more than thirty-five years old, and whose strength had reached the realm of opening the pulse could participate.

"The requirements are so high, you must know that the martial artists of the Open Pulse Realm are all top-level masters in Aoki City, but here they are just up to standard!" Yang Yi was slightly stunned, the level of the Imperial City was much higher than that of other cities.

The speed of the primary selection was very fast, because these masters of the Zhang'an Empire were all in the same Dharma body realm, and the strength of the players could be seen at a glance, and Yang Yi entered the second level with the flow of people, that is, in the venue of the semi-finals.

Although the first round of primary selection, Yang Yi felt that the number of people did not seem to have decreased much, and it seemed that the basic strength of the suitors who came to the Imperial City was very strong.

"Yo, Brother Gongsun, you're here too......"

"Brother Murong, long time no see......"

"Haha, Lao Li, we meet again!"

Yang Yi's ears were filled with all kinds of noisy conversations, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, looked around, and walked to a place where there were relatively few people.

"I regret coming here a little, forget it...... If you come, you will be safe!" Yang Yi shook his head with a wry smile, it seemed that he had underestimated the charm of the Ninth Princess.

"The first beauty of the Zhang'an Empire, I don't know who is more beautiful than Gu Xinyan!"

Yang Yi carried his hands behind his back, and involuntarily remembered the sexy and stubborn woman in his mind.

"Player No. 1 to Player No. 100 goes to Ring No. 1, there are no rules, and the first place is promoted!" A martial artist wearing a golden flying dragon suit stood in the No. 1 ring and shouted, causing a commotion among many martial artists.

"What? There are no rules?"

"It means that you can fight as much as you want, with hidden weapons and poison!"

"Stupid, you only see the surface, since there are no rules, then even brothers are afraid that they will turn their faces and do it!"

The players holding the number one to the hundred gradually walked into the number one ring, and Yang Yi saw an acquaintance in it, the prince of the Golden Tiger Empire, who was still wearing the white cloud tiger suit today, standing in the center of the ring with a big grin.

And one of the players leaned towards the edge of the ring with a wary face.

Playing this kind of irregular ring, the person standing in the center is either a madman or a madman, because once he moves, the central position will be attacked by almost everyone from all directions, which is the worst position, but the crown prince of the Golden Tiger Empire still chooses to stand in the center, and it seems that he has absolute confidence in himself.

"The game starts ......"

Standing under the ring, the royal master of the Zhang'an Empire shouted, and the sword and sword shadow suddenly appeared in the ring, and the fists and palms were strong, and almost all the warriors were shooting at the people around them at the first time.

I saw two warriors collide with each other, only to hear a "clang" sound, the huge shock force made the two warriors retreat at the same time, one warrior took two steps back, his opponent was even worse, he was shocked to retreat five steps in a row, and then he heard a "poof" sound, and a cold sword tip suddenly appeared on the right chest of the person.

The spectator under the ring heard a terrible scream, the man was pierced through the chest with a sword, twisted his neck reflexively, and wanted to look back to see who stabbed him in the back, but his head was just turned halfway, and the result was another "poof", the tip of the sword quickly retreated from his chest, and then pierced out of his left chest again, the man's eyes suddenly widened, his head drooped slightly, and he was no longer alive, and his body slowly fell softly on the ring.

This situation is just a microcosm of the entire ring match, many warriors are attacked to death by a third party when they are concentrating on the enemy, and the third party who sneaks up on the attack is hacked to death by other people before they can laugh.

"What a farce, how worthless human life is!" Yang Yi suddenly felt a little sad, these martial artists were all genius elites from their respective families, but they were killed in this game that they didn't know what to call at all, cutting off the future, I have to say that it is a great irony.

The crown prince of the Golden Tiger Empire occupies the central position, with a proud face, in his eyes, only a few people are his opponents, and he, the people in the ring, are just rubbish.

Several warriors around him glanced at each other at the same time, and with a soft shout, they attacked the crown prince of the Golden Tiger Empire together.

"Hmph, a bunch of garbage, get out of here!" The Golden Tiger Prince was angry with the Vermilion Bird Prince and Xiaolong before, and now he just had a place to vent, the tiger stared, his right fist was clenched, and the white True Yuan surged.

"Boom ......"

With a shocking explosion, mixed with several screams, the genius warriors who attacked the Golden Tiger Prince vomited blood and flew high, and they were already unconscious before they landed, and then fell heavily under the ring.

Seeing that the Golden Tiger Prince was so powerful, the remaining warriors who were fighting stopped the fight in unison.

"Kill him first!"

"That's right, if we don't kill him, we will be defeated by him one by one!"

"......"

The remaining twenty or thirty warriors slaughtered the prince of the Golden Tiger Empire together, but the prince of the Golden Tiger still had deep disdain on his face.

"No matter how much waste there is, it's waste! Waste my time......"

Just as many warriors were about to arrive, the Golden Tiger Prince suddenly jumped high, and then closed his right fist around his waist.

"Golden Tiger Roaring ......"

With a wild roar, the Golden Tiger Prince's right fist slammed out, and an illusory tiger-shaped energy came out of his body and rushed towards the terrified warriors in the ring.

"Boom ......"

"Ah......h

The hard bluestone ring was smashed by the Golden Tiger Prince, raising countless sand and dust, and then countless screams rang out.

The Golden Tiger Prince landed slowly, didn't look at the situation in the ring, turned around and walked to his place, where the attendants of the Golden Tiger Empire had already prepared their seats.

The sand and dust fell, a piece of broken corpses, and the sound of gasping cold air suddenly sounded around them, and under one punch, more than thirty warriors were all killed.

"What a strong ......"

"It's so cruel, the crown prince of the Golden Tiger Empire doesn't care about the life and death of our Zhang'an Empire's warriors at all......"

"Don't let me meet him, I don't want to die......"

The eyes of many warriors looking at the Golden Tiger Prince have changed, and they have changed from disdain to a little frightened, because he is not only strong, but also cruel, and I am afraid that he will not even be able to leave a whole corpse when he encounters him.

The Golden Tiger Prince's nose snorted coldly, the anger in his heart was slightly vented, he raised his eyes and stared at the Suzaku Prince, his head slightly raised, full of provocation.

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