Chapter 138: The Battle Begins!
"Senior Brother Xiao Han, Senior Sister Huo Yu, let's find a place to sit down. Dongfang Bird greeted the people of Yunyu Sect, found a corner with no one in the huge audience seat, and sat down.
Xiao Han looked around, and saw more and more martial artists, entering the audience and sitting down in an orderly manner. Some of the strongest people whose breath was as strong as the sea and whose runes were dancing turned into streamers and shot into the void stands.
There are too many people. Dazzled. At least 100,000 people entered. Ling Xiao Han was overwhelmed, looked at it for a while, and simply withdrew his gaze.
Although the number of people was large, it was orderly, and all parties occupied a corner of the audience without crossing the line and causing no nuisance. In the void stands, a vague coercion suddenly radiated out, shaking the scene, and there was silence in all directions.
Half an hour later...
"Fellow contestants, please enter the East Stand. Sit in groups. An old voice, transmitted from the void, runs through the entire mountain, this voice, giving people a sense of invincibility, making people obey.
"Senior Brother Xiao Han, Senior Sister Huo Yan, go ahead. Take it easy. "Oriental Bird and Fang Ling are colorful. The other true disciples of the Cloud Rain Sect spoke out of encouragement one after another.
Xiao Han stood up. Huo Yu also stood up with a worried face.
On the east side, there was a large area of stands, empty, but at this time, young men and women jumped into the east stand, divided into 100 camps, and sat down separately.
"Let's go..."Xiao Han opened a few true acupoints slightly, released a few rays of true qi light, his body shook, and he reached the east stand between breaths.
Xiao Han's death group is the '77th group'. In the stands, there are numerical numbers. Xiao Han found the position of Group 77. Sit down. At this time. There are already hundreds of people sitting here. At a glance, some of these people look like demon gods, some are calm and relaxed, some look at the world, some are fierce and evil, and some are elegant and dusty... But no one made a noise.
Xiao Han also saw Mo Zhen, the crown prince of the Beacon Fire Empire, who came over to find fault a few days ago. He was wearing an imperial robe, sitting like a mountain, with a faint dragon-shaped true qi lingering around him. His gaze flickered. also saw Xiao Han, a cruel smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were condescending, full of ridicule and ridicule, but he didn't say anything.
"Aha... Ladies and gentlemen, our division into the group of death is also fate. The younger brother is Zhu Hu of the Giant Sword Gate of the Bright Sun Empire, known as Zhu Fatzi, I hope everyone will take care of it and take care of it. Hahaha..."A fat man like a meat ball, wearing an extremely eye-catching red robe. Stand up and bow in all directions.
"Sit down. Or get out of the way. Sitting next to the fat man was a woman in white, with a cold breath and eyes like snakes, and said in a cold voice.
"It's... Okay, good, I can't mess with you... What is the fierce..."The fat man had a frightened expression on his face, and walked to Prince Mo Zhen's side, salivating and saying. "You're Prince Mozhen of the Beacon Empire, right? Fat man......"
"Fuck off. The corners of Prince Mozhen's mouth twitched, and he was fierce.
Zhu Fatzi was startled, but he didn't seem to dare to be angry, so he hurriedly walked away.
"Ding~~Ding~~~~"
With the sound of the silver ring, Mo Qingtong walked into the stands with great grace, her devilish figure and beautiful face like an angel immediately attracted everyone's attention. I saw that she was wearing a purple shirt, her pink jade arms were exposed, her skin seemed to be blown and broken, she smiled and smiled, cold and luxurious, but there was a kind of charm to the bones. She ignored everyone's gaze and walked directly to Xiao Han's side. "Heh, Brother Xiao, I didn't expect us to be in a group... Brother Xiao, can Qingtong sit next to you?"
"Uh..."Xiao Han was stunned and shrugged. "Please sit casually. β
"Huh?" A man in white sitting on the left side, with a green steel sword on his back, was dressed plainly, but his whole body breath was sharp, and his sword aura was soaring, and the whole person was like a peerless sword, wanting to kill everything, at a young age, he had the bearing of a great kendo master. He opened his eyes and looked at Mo Qingtong, and then closed his eyes again.
Mo Qingtong seemed to sense the gaze of the white-clothed swordsman, glanced sideways, pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't say anything.
The Fire Prince seemed to be living in isolation, sitting alone in the top row of seats, his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, and he kept smiling, and behind the smile, the murderous intention was hidden. The area where he was sitting was so hot that it seemed to melt all the seats, so no one dared to sit down.
An elegant young woman, dressed in plain clothes, walked over with a sad face, looked around, and then sat silently on Xiao Han's right. Her breath doesn't seem very strong, but her every move gives people an unfathomable and profound taste.
Mo Qingtong's pretty face changed slightly, and the corner of his eyes swept towards the young woman. Xiao Han also turned his head to look over.
The young woman also happened to look at Xiao Han's side. The two exchanged glances, and the young woman smiled gently and said in a low voice. "Hello. β
"Brother Xiao, it's the surviving Ji Rushui. Mo Qingtong smiled beside Xiao Han.
"Oh...," Xiao Han turned his head and muttered to himself. "She's amazing. β
"Who's to say it's not?" Mo Qingtong smiled. There is an almost bewitching charm in her smile, which makes people willing to do anything for her.
"I heard that Mo Qingtong's cultivation of the 'Heavenly Demon Great World Realm' belongs to the spiritual level of divine skills, she smiles and frowns, and every move charms people's hearts, looking for flaws in people's hearts, or forcibly creating flaws in people's hearts. Xiao Han didn't think that Mo Qingtong's smile was so beautiful, on the contrary, it was extremely dangerous and deadly.
"Brother Xiao is also a powerful person. Mo Qingtong said softly.
"I, I... I don't have a name. Xiao Han hurriedly said.
"Brother Xiao, you are the only person in this group who can't see through Qingtong. Please Brother Xiao don't be humble. Mo Qingtong said with a serious expression.
"Miss Mo," a man in a yellow shirt walked over to this side, his face was like a crown of jade, and the rich medicinal fragrance emanated from his body, looking at Mo Qingtong eagerly, "Miss Mo, farewell to Wanhualou, Sikong Lonely misses it very much, I don't know how to do it, how did Miss Mo think about Sikong Lone's pleading in the past?"
"Heh... Sikong Lonely, if you want to be by my side day and night, you can do it. Mo Qingtong smiled.
"Ahh "That's... Then Miss Mo agreed?"
"Poof... Sikong Lonely, if you die, your body will be buried in the Heavenly Demon Sect. Aren't you by my side day and night?" Mo Qingtong smiled extremely charmingly. But the eyes were cold. Reject people thousands of miles away.
"It's... This... Miss Mo, you... You're kidding again..."Sikong Silence looked bitter. He turned his gaze and saw Xiao Han sitting with Mo Qingtong casually, his eyes were full of jealousy, he glanced at Xiao Han coldly, and then walked away.
At this moment, the fat man walked around and finally walked to Xiao Han's side. Stammering. "Friend, fat man, can fat man sit next to you?"
Xiao Han raised his eyes and saw that this fat man was full of fat, and his expression was very scared, and he cowered. There are 37 five-pointed star true acupoints flashing in the body, and the characters of the fourth stage of true qi.
"It doesn't matter. Xiao Han smiled lightly.
"Ah! Thank you! Thank you! Friend, you really know the righteousness and the difficulty of being anxious!" Zhu Fatzi hurriedly sat down, as if he was afraid that Xiao Han would regret it, "Zhu Fatzi is in the Giant Sword Gate of the Lower Bright Sun Empire." Take care of it, take care of it. β
"Hello fat man. Mo Qingtong looked at Zhu Fatzi. There was a subtle surprise in his eyes, and then he smiled charmingly.
"Ah, Miss Mo Qingtong of the Heavenly Demon Sect, don't smile at the fat man, our sect master said that Miss Mo's smile is very dangerous. Moreover, our master said that in the group of death, Miss Mo is one of the most difficult existences, if you meet Miss Mo, the fat man will not say a word, and quickly admit defeat. Zhu Fatzi said with a smile.
When Xiao Han heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Zhu, it seems that you are really a wonderful person." β
"Hehe, it's easy to say, it's easy to say," Zhu Fatzi's face was full of red light, and he suddenly put his mouth to Xiao Han's ear and said in a low voice. "Friend, someone from the Heavenly Demon Sect, you'd better not have a deep friendship... It's all a demon who kills people without blinking... Thinking back then, the old man of the Heavenly Demon ......"
"Fatty, are you talking bad about me?" Mo Qingtong smiled sweetly.
"Don't dare, don't dare. Zhu Fatzi immediately shut up, looked at his nose, and sat down.
Mo Qingtong also leaned into Xiao Han's ear, "Brother Xiao, you have to be careful with this fat man, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger..."
She exhaled like an orchid, her voice was numb, and there was a decadent and lingering taste, which made Xiao Han's pores open all over her body, and she almost lost her mind.
In a short time, more than 30,000 participants have all sat in the East Stand and are divided into 100 camps.
The scene fell silent. Everyone looked into the void.
"Alright... The players are all here. In the void, the old and invincible voice said slowly. "Then, this year's Demon Hero Trials, the Southern Region Qualifiers, have officially begun. The rules of the competition are very simple, every contestant will have a number plate......"
Speaking of this, a gap was suddenly torn open in the void, and the blazing glow surged, and the next moment, a ray of light shot towards the east stand.
Xiao Han copied it with his hand, grabbed a ray of light that shot at him, and found that it was a palm-sized brand.
There are a few lines of italics neatly written on it...
"Xiao Han
Cloud and Rain Sect
No. 25987"
Not only Xiao Han, but every contestant sitting in the East Stand grabbed a number plate of their own.
These number plates, as if they have spirituality, find each person very accurately.
Everyone looked into the void with amazement.
"Fellow contestants, enter the ring with a number plate. The qualifiers were very interesting, and a so-called group of death was born. Thus... The matches of the other groups will be played at the same time, and the matches of the group of death, which will be played separately. Well, let's start the game. β
"Boom!"
As soon as the words fell, a tide-like red glow directly washed over the lotus platform gladiatorial arena, and in an instant, on the lotus platform, every lotus leaf ring was displayed.
'Ring No. 1'
'Ring 2'
'Ring No. 3'
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'Ring 1297'
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Immediately afterwards, the tokens in the hands of many contestants in the East Stand actually made a sound...
"The No. 12 contestant, Nong Yi'an, the Famous Sword Villa of the Beacon Fire Empire, and the contestant No. 38 in the duel, Zhou Madsheng, the Evil Monarch's Mansion of the Shadow Empire. Please enter ring 77"
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"No. 412 contestant, Jianghu scattered cultivation Xu Tengfei, duel number 661 contestant, the royal family gentleman of the popular country. Please enter Ring 234"
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"No. 1769 contestant, Lingshan Empire Wanhua Valley Blue Yu Butterfly, duel number 2013 contestant, Beacon Empire Flame Gate Hu Chunsheng, please enter Ring No. 877"
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Every player on the field had a voice prompt on the number plate in their hand and jumped into the corresponding ring.
All of a sudden, thousands of contestants entered the Liantai gladiatorial arena and fought each other.
In an instant, in every ring, there was a loud noise, heavy fist shadows, flashing sword lights, sword qi rolling, and all kinds of strange beasts that were transformed into true qi collided.
The scene suddenly turned from dull to gorgeous.
The other spectators in the stands cheered for their protΓ©gΓ©s, juniors, and friends.
Because Xiao Han didn't know any of the thousands of people who played the duel, he watched a few duels in the ring at random without any purpose.
Sure enough, they are worthy of being the best young people in the Southern Regions so far, and they are quite disciplined when fighting, very sophisticated and calm, and the battles are fierce.
The first round of the duels in each ring ended one by one. The winner withdraws, and the loser is injured or killed, but the mortality rate is not high, after all, this is only a qualifier, and if there is no feud between the two sides, the winner will not be wiped out.
quickly cleared the venue, and thousands of people in the second round of the duel jumped into the ring.
This time, there were two acquaintances of Xiao Han who were fighting in the ring. One is Huo Yu of the Yunyu Sect, and the other is Shao Yunrong of the Famous Sword Villa.
Xiao Han ignored the games in other venues, and paid full attention to the game between Huo Yu and Shao Yunrong.
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...... (To be continued......)