At this moment, he was the center of attention, and everyone's attention was focused on him.
But he was also looking for the top ten geniuses in the crowd.
No, we caught this Saint Son of Karma Lotus.
Although the distance was too far and the environment was very noisy, it was impossible for Zheng Zhi to hear what this guy was saying.
But I guess ivory won’t come out of a dog’s mouth.
"Everyone is looking at me, what's there to say?"
Yuan Yiyi responded via voice transmission.
There was a hint of speechlessness in his tone.
"Look to the west, where is the 21st row."
Zheng Zhidao.
Hearing this, Yuan Yiyi didn't care at first.
However, he still followed Zheng Zhi's words and looked in the direction he pointed.
Pu Sheng was discovered instantly.
I also saw Pu Sheng's aggressive gaze.
Yuan Yiyi said nothing, but a cold look flashed deep in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't be angry. I'll help you repair him later. I'll make him blind."
Zheng Zhi chuckled and said via voice transmission.
"Worry about you."
Yuan Yiyi snorted lightly and looked away.
"What?"
Zheng Zhi touched his nose.
It's not a good feeling to feel like you've got a bad nose.
He found that since that spring night, the relationship between Yuan Yiyi and him had changed a bit.
Yuan Yiyi treated her with less respect and more sincerity.
This should be a sign that the relationship is going further, right?
"Is this the unique change after a girl becomes a woman?"
Such thoughts flashed through Zheng Zhi's mind.
He doesn't understand.
"I announce that the Blood Underworld Martial Arts Tournament has officially begun. Everyone, you can take the stage to challenge!"
Seeing that the time had come, Yuan Yiyi stood up slowly and announced.
And as His Majesty the Blood Emperor spoke, the contestants who were already eager to try out all became excited.
As the Blood Emperor fell, an old man in a python robe slowly walked out.
He is the emperor of a country, so even if it is a grand event like the Blood Underworld Martial Arts Tournament, she will definitely not host it personally.
After all, it’s not like such a huge empire has no one available.
And this old man in python robe is no ordinary person either.
His name is Quan Tiandang, as for his identity...
Prime Minister of the Empire!
Having him preside over this grand event is enough to let the world know that the royal family attaches great importance to the Blood Ming Martial Arts Association.
Under the organization of Quan Tiandang, the Xue Ming Martial Arts Association began in an orderly manner.
This martial arts competition is divided into four areas.
The Dharma Realm is an area.
The Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, the Great Ten Thousand Dharma Realm and the Star Realm are three different areas.
Each area has a referee.
Quan Tiandang is the referee of the Star Realm area.
There are at least tens of thousands of warriors participating in this martial arts competition, and Quantian Dang alone will definitely be too busy.
And with his status, it is naturally impossible for him to be the referee of those Dharma Realm and Ten Thousand Dharma Realm competitions. He only needs to sit in the most exciting Star Realm area.
After all, the protagonist of this event will only be born in the Star Realm area.
Even if there are some exciting scenes in the other three major areas, they are just a foil for the geniuses who have reached the Star Realm.
"Boom!"
A bell rang.
The Blood Underworld Martial Arts Tournament officially begins.
As soon as the martial arts meeting started, it immediately became intense.
The geniuses are constantly taking action, and on the martial arts platforms in the four large areas, various martial arts, spiritual weapons, and killing techniques are in full bloom.
Because of this martial arts competition, the royal family as the organizer did not stipulate that special methods cannot be used, and only the winner is judged as a hero.
Therefore, many hidden weapons, poisonous weapons, and evil destructive arts have appeared.
On the imperial stage, Zheng Zhi sat lazily on a chair, occasionally chewing some snacks placed on the desk.
"My lord, Mu Kongting, may I ask what you call me?"
At this moment, the head of the Qianlong Sect on the side approached and took the initiative to chat.
Seeing him speak, many big shots watching the battle looked over.
They looked surprised, obviously not expecting that the sect leader, one of the four ancient forces, would take the initiative to communicate with a young man.
"Zheng Zhi."
Zheng Zhi responded casually.
When answering, he didn't even look at Mu Kongting.
This scene made many important people secretly stunned.
You know, this is Mu Kongting!
The leader of the Qianlong Sect, the veteran Sun Master, was a person whose blood would tremble whenever he stamped his feet.
Now when I talk to a junior like you, you are so negligent?
"This guy is so proud!"
Among the crowd, Sai Xishi, who had been paying attention to Zheng Zhi, smiled brightly.
"It is not surprising that capable people are often arrogant."
On the side, the old man in gray robe said.
He was not surprised at all by Zheng Zhi's reaction.
Zheng Zhi's perfunctory response made Mu Kongting's smile freeze.
I even felt a little unhappy inside.
Apart from being unhappy, it was more of a surprise.
Given his status, most young people would probably kneel down and ask for advice when they see him, but this guy seems to be too lazy to pay attention to him.
He, Mu Kongting, has not remembered how many years he has been so neglected.
Of course, Mu Kongting is not a stupid person.
For the other party to be on an equal footing with me at this age must have an extraordinary background.
Naturally, he couldn't care less about such a trivial matter.
He nodded, said no more, and turned to talk to the Reverend Pearl on the other side...
In fact, they really wronged Zheng Zhi.
Zheng Zhi's move was not intentional, it was just a courtesy.
His eyes were all peeking at the Blood Emperor's jade legs. It was really not the right time for Mu Kongting to talk to him at this time.
Furthermore, it is true that these big names are awesome, but to Zheng Zhi, they really do not have much appeal.
She's not a gorgeous beauty, so what interest can she arouse?
Even if it's a normal chat, it's just a few polite words.
What Zheng Zhi didn't notice was that when he reported his name, he was already being targeted.
"Zheng Zhi..."
In the audience, an old man with childish face and gray hair frowned: "So it's him!"
As if remembering something, a fierce murderous intent flashed in the old man's eyes.
He was wearing a white Taoist robe, with lifelike crane-shaped patterns embroidered on the back of the Taoist robe.
Although his aura is restrained, the invisible momentum emanating from his body still gives people a strong sense of pressure.
This person is a genuine Silver Moon Realm powerhouse!
Sword Crane Sect!
"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?"
Next to the white-haired old man, a middle-aged man asked.
Yes, this white-haired man is the leader of the Sword Crane Sect, Nangong He!
"Yuan Lou, do you still remember the murder of our elders and disciples some time ago?"
Nangong He asked.
Hearing this, the man named Yuan Lou nodded: "Remember, after investigation, it was found that this matter was done by a sword cultivator named Zheng Zhi."
When he said this, his expression suddenly changed: "Could it be the same person as the person on the throne?"
The Sword Crane Sect is a sect in the Blood City, and is considered to be doing well in the Blood City.
This kind of intelligence capability is still there.
"Although there are many people with the same name and surname in the world, there are not necessarily those who have the strength and the courage to openly kill my elder of the Sword Crane Sect. Apart from this person, there should be no others."
Nangong Hedao.
"Tell Lin Qiong that if this boy competes, he will be killed."
Nangong He said in a cold voice.
"yes."
The man named Yuan Lou nodded.
However, he had some worry on his face and said: "Sect Master, will we do this..."
He did not continue speaking, but the meaning behind his words was obvious.
However, facing Yuan Lou's concerns, Nangong He dismissed it: "Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money, this is the ancient rule."
"Besides, we didn't use any shady means. In a martial arts competition, casualties are inevitable. Lin Qiong is a young man after all, and he doesn't know where to start. Isn't it normal?