The participating warriors from each village have been assembled.
There were twenty people in total, and nineteen were actually present. Only Zhao Tianci from Xiangyun Village had not arrived yet.
Zhao Tianci is Zhao Xiangyun's son and his most proud disciple. He is also one of the most outstanding young talents in Xiangyun Village.
I don't know why Zhao Tianci didn't arrive for a long time, but Zhao Xiangyun didn't care at all. His face was full of confidence, and he had obviously arranged everything.
Looking at the faces of every other contestant, they are all filled with arrogance and pride.
This arena match is not ordinary.
The winner will not only have the opportunity to go to Binhai City for further training and obtain more training resources, but may even participate in the [Martial Arts Tournament] of the entire martial arts continent in the future!
Those who place in the [Martial Arts Competition] will not only have the opportunity to live forever, but also have the opportunity to ascend to the upper realm.
The Martial Arts Continent is the same as the other three continents. Although they are all in the fairy world, they are at the bottom and are the ones who are oppressed at the bottom.
It is said that one person can achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. Every village has put in a lot of effort for this competition.
So being able to represent their respective villages in this arena is a recognition of these young people, which is a pride in itself.
These young warriors bear the blazing gazes of countless admiration.
At this moment, they are the focus of everyone's attention, and they are the idols and goals of all young warriors.
However, the opening ceremony has ended, and Zhao Tianci still has not arrived.
The first knockout round is about to begin, and some people can't sit still.
"Why hasn't Zhao Tianci from Xiangyun Village arrived yet? Is this arena competition going to start? Or not?"
Situ Jin couldn't sit still. If Zhao Xiangyun couldn't play, he would undoubtedly lose a strong opponent.
In this way, it is still very beneficial to their Anxi Village.
"How about waiting a little longer?"
Ning Bo'an said very politely in a consultative tone.
"No need to wait, let's start now!"
A voice said very lazily.
Including Ning Bo'an and Situ Jin, everyone's eyes turned to this young man.
This man was tall and ordinary-looking. He was Zhou Peiran, a disciple of Situ Jin from Anxi Village.
Standing behind Zhou Peiran were Jiang Shuying and Su Qiaoqiao.
The three of them represent the thoughts of all the warriors in the other three villages.
"According to the rules of the competition, our team leader from Xiangyun Village is the last one to play, so don't waste everyone's time and let's get started."
Zhao Xiangyun said.
As Zhao Tianci's master and father, as well as the head of Xiangyun Village, since he has spoken, no one dares to object.
"In that case, let's get started, don't keep everyone waiting any longer."
Ning Bo'an was the oldest among these people and was the first to stand up and speak.
Everyone clapped and applauded, looking forward to the next exciting arena match.
The host then read out the speech: "Although we are located on the border of the Martial Arts Continent, we are also a part of the East Shao Kingdom. Every martial artist is the elite of the elite! Every year we will send our best to Binhai City.
Talents, let you all contribute to our Dongshao country! This year's competition is still to select the most outstanding warriors among us and continue to provide more talents to our Dongshao country!"
There was a round of applause from the audience.
The host gave the right to speak to Zhao Xiangyun, and he announced the start of the game.
There was another burst of warm applause from the audience...
The arena competition officially begins.
The host announced: "In the first round, Wu Haojun from Donghai Fishing Village will face Zhou Peiran from Anxi Village!"
Upon hearing the news, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.
Wu Haojun also felt very distressed.
I didn't expect that I would have to play in the first game and face such a strong opponent.
The other party is not a monster, so you can't kill him ruthlessly, right?
"Is using your demon power considered cheating?"
Now Wu Haojun can only rely on Fu Bo's strength.
"You can be beaten to death if you want."
Seeing Wu Haojun's hesitation, Fu Bo stopped his thoughts with one sentence.
Wu Haojun cheered up again.
Fu Bo said it right, it is better to die as a Taoist than to die as a fellow Taoist, than to be beaten to death by others.
Recalling that when I was at the Divine Sword Sect, I also had no martial arts skills at that time. I just relied on my fierce strength to break out a whole world with my fists.
The difference is that when he was in the mortal world, he wanted to protect his sister and hope that she would live a better life.
But now, Wu Haojun wants to save his life more.
Only by living can you have the opportunity to return to the mortal world and reunite with your sister again.
Therefore, we must win this battle no matter what.
Wu Haojun clenched his fists and his eyes gradually became firm.
"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"
The voices in the audience were almost all in favor of Zhou Peiran.
Some people even suspected that Wu Haojun would be beaten to the ground by Zhou Peiran if he could not survive one round.
"Although we bought Zhou Peiran to win, we still support you..."
“We support you in spirit!!”
Some warriors from Donghai Fishing Village shouted.
Although some of them have seen Wu Haojun's ability to subdue demons, they still don't think highly of him.
After all, they had experienced Zhou Peiran's strength before and knew how strong he was.
What's more, Zhou Peiran had already taught Wu Haojun a lesson just now.
If Jiang Shuying hadn't stopped him in time, Wu Haojun would have died an ugly death.
Wu Haojun didn't care about the eyes of these people, but was thinking about how to defeat Zhou Peiran.
The two walked onto the stage and looked at each other.
"I said, I will beat you to death!"
Zhou Peiran clenched his fists tightly, his joints making a rattling sound, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Why are you laughing? It's not certain who will win or lose."
Wu Haojun looked calm and calm.
He knew in his heart that Fu Bo was one of the nine demon kings.
Since Fu Bo said that he would not suffer any loss, then nothing would happen.
Once Fu Bo's demonic power is used as support, he can beat this guy to the ground with only 10% of his mortal strength.
The crowd was in an uproar, and many people were laughing at Wu Haojun for overestimating his capabilities.
Zhou Peiran caught a glimpse of Wu Haojun's very relaxed expression, and became even more angry. He took a step forward and grabbed Wu Haojun's face.
"careful!"
Fu Bo reminded.
Wu Haojun hurriedly took a step away and used his body skills to quickly avoid Zhou Peiran's punch.
"Did you learn this movement technique from that girl Su Qiaoqiao just now?"
Zhou Peiran was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Wu Haojun to be able to avoid his attack.
Little did he know that this was the movement technique of the Snow Spirit Fox, which was many times better than the martial arts used by Su Qiaoqiao.
Zhou Peiran thought it was just a coincidence, so he chased after him and punched him again.
This second punch, he used all his strength.
Once Wu Haojun is hit by him, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.
Unexpectedly, Wu Haojun still moved his body casually and easily avoided his attack.
In front of everyone, everyone saw that Zhou Peiran failed to succeed twice in a row, so they inevitably had some doubts about his strength.
Only a handful of people could understand that Wu Haojun's two attempts at hiding were very subtle, and were by no means a skill that ordinary low-level warriors could master.
Jiang Shuying and Su Qiaoqiao also looked at each other. They were also very surprised and did not understand how Wu Haojun did it.
"Well, you pretty boy, I have to show you some color today!"
Zhou Peiran's lips trembled slightly, he shouted loudly, and took action again.
He missed one punch, and then another.
The blows were whirring, and every punch was very fierce and overbearing.
Wu Haojun kept dodging and looked very embarrassed. He had no chance to fight back, but he perfectly avoided all Zhou Peiran's attacks.
"It's the explosive punch!"
Some people in the crowd have already recognized Zhou Peiran's moves.
Especially the disciples in Anxi Village, most of them have been taught this move and know how powerful it is.
Zhou Peiran's attacks are mainly fierce, with wide open and close movements, powerful punches, and extremely powerful momentum.
"Well done! Boss is mighty!"
"Beat this kid to death!"
"If you dare to steal a woman from our boss, you are really risking your life!"
There was a burst of noise from Anxi Village.
However, the more ferociously they screamed, the uglier Zhou Peiran's face became.
He had already thrown more than ten punches in a row, but none of them could touch Wu Haojun's body.
Seeing Wu Haojun's unpredictable footwork, even Jiang Shuying and Su Qiaoqiao found it incredible.
The two of them thought that neither of them could match Wu Haojun's physical skills, and they couldn't understand how Wu Haojun could avoid such a swift and violent attack from Zhou Peiran so easily.
Therefore, both of them even suspected that either Wu Haojun was extremely lucky or that he had been hiding his strength.
It is impossible for a low-level warrior to practice such advanced skills.
Is it really because of the monster hunter?
On and off the stage, some people have already started to have this suspicion.
"What kind of move is he doing? Why have you never seen it before?"
"Mr. Wu, you are well-informed. Do you know anything about Wu Haojun's moves?"
Wu Wei is Jiang Shuying's grandfather. He has a high status, but he can only stroke his beard and cannot touch Wu Haojun's moves and routines.
"This Wu Haojun, I don't know where he learned this weird move? It's not in line with our martial arts training methods!"
Situ Jin, who was sitting next to Ning Boan, had a mocking tone.
"Martial arts all over the world reach the same goal by different paths. As long as you can win the ring, it's enough. Blindly pursuing moves is too rigid."
There was something in Ning Boan's words, he was obviously protecting Wu Haojun, and he said he didn't like Zhou Peiran's methodical moves at all.
"Hiding away like him is not the best idea after all! Tsk tsk, I think my disciple can knock him down with just one punch!"
Situ Jin still had a disdainful expression on his face, but his heart was already beating, wondering if Wu Haojun had any adventures?
If Zhou Peiran loses to Wu Haojun, their Anxi Village will suffer a big loss.