The attraction of treasure bones is far more attractive than Zhuang Jiutian imagined.
In the first round of fighting, three people spilled their blood on the spot, and there were many injured.
Zhuang Jiutian was shocked by his opponent's desperate fighting style.
If he hadn't been far stronger than his opponent, it might not have been so easy to win. But even so, his clothes were torn by his opponent.
For the sake of the tribe, most of them are willing to die as soldiers.
This gave Zhuang Jiutian a premonition that if he finally wanted to obtain the treasured bones, his hands would be stained with the blood of the same kind.
After a game, there is a half-hour break.
Little girl Xuan Yue came to Zhuang Jiutian, looked him up and down, and said, "I didn't expect that you look so soft and weak on the outside, but you can be so cruel when you move your hands."
"Not as ferocious as your wolves." Zhuang Jiutian rolled his eyes at her angrily.
"I have never killed my own kind. You humans are really weird. You are so ruthless to your own kind just for a piece of tattered bone."
Zhuang Jiutian was silent. How did she know that compared with most demon clans, the human race is inherently weak. How can it become strong if it does not fight for it? Sometimes, sacrificing some of the same kind is also a helpless act. The only way is to be strong.
After that, more of the same kind can be protected.
Moreover, Zhuang Jiutian has realized that in the mind of this little demon girl, the humans in the wilderness are ants that can be taken away from them, and they are not existences that can communicate with them on an equal footing.
In the eyes of the little girl from the demon tribe, the scene of the human race killing each other for the sake of strength is just a somewhat exciting farce.
At the end of the mythology, the situation of the human race was not very good. It was definitely not the situation after the human race emperors wiped out the world one after another.
Even though there are people from the human race among the Tianzun, overall, the human race is weak.
There is still some doubt as to whether the Lord of Heaven, the Peerless Emperor, is a human being.
After getting rid of the distracting thoughts that appeared in his mind, Zhuang Jiutian began to prepare seriously for the battle.
Instead of hoping for the protection of others, it is better to work hard yourself and grow into a person who can hold up a big umbrella for the human race.
Little girl Xuan Yue didn't know that Zhuang Jiutian's mentality had undergone earth-shaking changes because of her appearance. From then on, there was another racist in the world.
Soon, the second round of competition officially began.
The winner of the first round of competition miraculously recovered from all the injuries he suffered.
Zhuang Jiutian knew without looking that some people had used banned drugs.
Take his opponent in the second round as an example. The fiery feeling of having his life source forcibly ignited cannot be deceived.
All the spectators at the scene, not a single one making any noise, were all looking attentively at the people distributed on the eight stages.
All soldiers regard death as death.
The warrior opposite Zhuang Jiutian was already congested with blood. If he did not dissipate the huge amount of energy in his body in time and burn to death, that would be his end.
"Please advise." Zhuang Jiutian gave the other party enough respect, cupped his fists and saluted.
"Please!" the man said in a dry and hoarse voice. You can imagine how much inner fire he had built up.
Sure enough, Zhuang Jiutian knew how much trouble he was in as soon as they fought.
That man carried an evil fire with every movement of his hands and feet. It was as powerful as a magic weapon and its destructive power was astonishing.
Even during the fight, Zhuang Jiutian's clothes showed signs of carbonization.
Moreover, the aura emanating from the opponent's body is getting stronger and stronger.
Don't delay for long, fight quickly.
Zhuang Jiutian secretly used the power of runes to condense a ball of cold energy in his palm, and when they fought again, it directly penetrated into the opponent's body.
When yin-cold energy enters the body, the balance of fire and energy in the body is immediately destroyed.
After a while, the man seemed to have spontaneous combustion, and a burst of blazing flames appeared on his body.
"ah......"
After a burst of painful howling, the man turned into a ball of ashes on the spot.
Zhuang Jiutian saw a group of people in the audience looking sad.
Soon, the third round of competition began.
This time, Zhuang Jiutian's opponent was seriously injured in the previous round of competition and could not recover during the rest.
Therefore, Zhuang Jiutian won the game easily.
After the birth of the top four.
Zhuang Jiutian found that the other three people were full of energy and energy, and they didn't look like people taking drugs.
Presumably, they should be people from a large tribe and have mastered runes.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a complexion after several battles in a row.
At this time, the Golden Crow fell to the west, and the elders of the Canglang tribe asked: "Shall we decide the winner today, or wait until the next day to fight again?"
"We've reached this point, let's just win to the end." A young man full of aura and holding a fine gold iron rod said casually.
"I have no objection." Another man said with a wild breath, holding a huge white bone stick.
"Look at this brother." The young man surnamed Man, who was from the Barbarian Bear tribe, rubbed a pair of sharp claws in his hands back and forth, sending out bursts of sparks, and then pointed at Zhuang Jiutian and said.
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"Since no one wants to drag it out, Zhuang has no choice but to accompany us."
Then, the semifinals began.
Zhuang Jiutian's opponent was the young man named Man.
After saying "start", the young man surnamed Man transformed directly, his body size suddenly increased, as if he turned into a wild bear, waving his sharp claws to grab Zhuang Jiutian.
Noble Phantasm, Zhuang Jiutian knew that the opponent's weapon was not simple when he felt the powerful force coming from the claws.
After missing a hit, the young man surnamed Man roared, and three golden blades of light immediately appeared on his sharp claws, slashing towards Zhuang Jiutian.
Zhuang Jiutian was not to be outdone. The runes were running and the sword energy was flowing horizontally, directly scattering the golden light blade that was about to come.
But at this moment, there was a loud noise outside the city, as if a super volcano was erupting.
All the spectators present turned their eyes away from the arena and looked towards the northern sky.
The young man surnamed Man who happened to be facing the north seemed to have seen something extraordinary, and there was a trance in his mind. Zhuang Jiutian, who had his back to the north, seized the opportunity.
A thick sword energy knocked the opponent off the ring and qualified for the finals.
The defeated young man surnamed Man stroked the wound on his chest and looked at Zhuang Jiutian in disbelief, as if he was saying, how could I fail?
But Zhuang Jiu had the time to pay attention to him.
At this time, he was also attracted by the light rising into the sky in the northern sky.
"Such a powerful Baoguang, could it be that an ancient secret realm was born?" Little girl Xuan Yue exclaimed.
She did not lower her voice deliberately, and most of the people present heard the news of the secret realm.
On the stage, the elder of the Canglang tribe who presided over the competition saw Baoguang and said anxiously to Zhuang Jiutian and the young man holding the iron rod: "You two are the winners of this round.
Should we rest for a while and then fight again, or should we start the decisive battle now?"
The treasure light soars into the sky. Anyone with some knowledge in the wilderness knows what it means. Either a secret realm is born, or a mountain treasure is born. The thoughts of everyone present are not focused on watching the game.
The vast majority of people turned around and left the martial arts arena directly.
The young man holding the iron rod also looked at Baoguang with longing, then turned to Zhuang Jiutian and said: "Now that a sudden change has occurred, how about you and I decide the outcome with one blow?"
Zhuang Jiutian nodded and said, "Okay."
Later, under the witness of the elders of the Canglang tribe, Zhuang Jiutian cut off the fine gold iron rod in the opponent's hand with a sword, winning the final victory of the game.
"Young man, you are very good. This precious bone is yours."
The elder of the Canglang tribe praised Zhuang Jiutian, and then hurriedly handed the wooden box containing the treasure bones to Zhuang Jiutian. After that, he disappeared from the place.
Zhuang Jiutian could vaguely see that the elder was running towards the ancestral temple.
At this time, there was no audience in the martial arts arena.
Only a few people, including Teng Gang from the Horned Snake tribe, were left at the scene, waiting for Zhuang Jiutian.
As for the defeated young man, he hurriedly left the scene at the moment of defeat.
"What are they doing?" Zhuang Jiutian asked Teng Gang, looking at the crowd that was about to disappear from sight.
"Of course I'm going to hunt for treasures. The treasures are soaring into the sky, which is a sign of the opening of the ancient secret realm. Once something is harvested in the secret realm, the value is much higher than the incomplete treasure bone you won."
From what Teng Gang said, it was obviously not the first time that a secret realm appeared in the wilderness. In the wilderness, ancient secret realms would be discovered every few years, and often those secret realms were filled with priceless treasures.
Sometimes things in the secret realm can even determine the rise and fall of a group.
"Zhuang Jiutian, congratulations on your win, let's go explore the secret realm too." Little girl Xuan Yue ran to Zhuang Jiutian excitedly, planning to take him to explore.
But Zhuang Jiutian shook his head directly, "I just got the treasure bones, and I plan to spend some time meditating and exploring the secret realm, but I won't go there."
"You are so cowardly." After saying that, Xuan Yue was not afraid of exposing her identity, so she directly took off her flying boat into the sky and flew in the direction of Baoguang.
Teng Gang looked at Xuan Yue who flew away with a shocked expression, and said, "That little girl is actually a powerful monk?"
Zhuang Jiutian didn't want to explain more, so he said: "Let's go back to the base first. The clan leader is probably waiting impatiently."
Afterwards, they returned to the shop belonging to the Horned Snake tribe.
Along the way, I saw countless people rushing towards the city gate in the north, with such hasty energy, as if they were afraid that the treasure would be taken away by others first.
When we returned to the station, the old patriarch was indeed at home.
After seeing the treasure bones in Zhuang Jiutian's hand, he smiled on the spot and said: "Okay, that's great. I knew you could win."
"Clan leader, why aren't you interested in the treasure light outside?" Zhuang Jiutian asked curiously.
"This is Cang Yue City." One sentence showed the clan leader's attitude.
Teng Gang was a little anxious and said: "Clan leader, opportunities in the secret realm are always first come, first served. It is impossible for the Canglang tribe to be the enemy of the entire wilderness tribe, right?"
The old clan leader did not explain, but directly ordered: "Go and inform all the clan members, pack your things, and we will go home overnight."
"Why?" Teng Gang asked with a puzzled look.
"Let Zhuang Jiutian tell you why." The old patriarch saw that Zhuang Jiutian had no intention of paying attention to Baoguang outside the city, so he gave him the opportunity to explain.
"Clan leader, you are making things difficult for me." Zhuang Jiutian said with a smile.