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Chapter 5579 The competition begins

"Boom!"

Just after many families entered the arena, a loud bell echoed in all directions of the arena.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to it, and they saw a high platform rising in the middle of the arena, with an old man in black robe sitting on it, smiling.

"It's Duan Tianyi Ghost King of the Duan family!"

"He is the guarding ghost king of Ruyi City. His strength is unfathomable. With him in charge, no one will dare to play tricks at this Ten Thousand Merchants Conference."

Many people recognized the identity of the old man in black robes and let out bursts of exclamation.

"I, Duan Tianyi, have been ordered by my king to hold this Ten Thousand Shang Conference. I think you all know the rules, so I won't go into details. Each family can send ten people to draw lots.

The family that takes turns dueling until the final victory will get the land."

The voice of the old man in black robe was loud and clear, and the rich voice was mixed with a touch of spiritual energy, echoing in the void.

He is the King of Ghosts and the representative of the Duan family here. No one dares not to give him face, so they all claim it.

Duan Tianyi said: "Now, I will give you half an hour to decide which territory to choose. Our Duan family promises not to interfere in any territory and let the major families choose duel."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless talismans were thrown into a black ball in the center of the venue.

The families who came here had already made their decision. They didn't hesitate at all when they got here and made their choice immediately.

After an hour, all the talismans were arranged, and then the forms with the order of the duel were sent to each family.

"The first battle, the Guo family!"

Han Zhengsu glanced at the list and remained calm.

He turned around, cupped his hands and said, "Master Ye, it's up to you!"

"It's just a Guo family, huh, easy to talk about!" Ye Lingtian looked disdainful.

He stood up and walked towards the arena.

Ye Lingtian and his disciples in purple walked at the front, while Lu Yu and the other seven strong men from the Han family followed behind.

The arena is very large, with fifteen competition stages installed in the arena, where competitions and competitions are held at the same time.

This was the first time for many members of the Han family to see such a scene. They all held their breath for a moment and nervously looked at the scene in front of them.

There was a cheering sound around the arena. Many markets in Ruyi City had been opened that day. On the streets and alleys, everyone was discussing the Ten Thousand Merchants Conference.

On the opposite side, ten strong men from the Guo family also stood up, their faces solemn.

"Master Lu, come on!" Han Xinrou suddenly shouted for some unknown reason, leaving all the Han family members stunned.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Han Xinrou suddenly blushed and sat back down.

"Rou'er...couldn't she recommend him because she likes this guy?" Han Zhengsu couldn't guess what happened when he saw his daughter's behavior.

His face suddenly darkened. How could a mere Lu Yu, a casual cultivator of unknown origin, be worthy of his daughter?

"When this matter is over, we must drive this kid away!" Han Zhengsu thought in his heart, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Everyone on the competition stage also heard Han Xinrou's shouts at this time.

Then Ye Lingtian suddenly laughed: "To deal with a mere Guo family, there is no need for outsiders to do anything. Cao Kun, you can fight on behalf of the master!"

"Yes, Master!"

The purple-clothed disciple took a step forward and suddenly shouted loudly, his clothes making a loud noise.

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