At this time, Xiao Muyang did not know that Gu Xing and Chu Qingli were among the crowd opposite them. After all, there were too many people arriving today. It was difficult to find each other even in their area, not to mention on the opposite side.
Unless you stand in the air and look down at the crowd below, with a wide field of vision, it is possible to find their location.
However, Xiao Muyang was not in a hurry. He already knew that Gu Xing had signed up for the competition. Gu Xing would definitely show up today. It was just a matter of time.
At a certain moment, a series of whistling sounds came from the distance, causing the crowd to turn their eyes and look in the direction of the sound. They saw many figures coming through the air, obviously all of them were powerful people in the Celestial Realm.
"It's the people from the Shenbing Pavilion who have arrived!" Many people were excited in their hearts. They looked at the figures walking in the air and saw that each of their faces was full of energy and had a somewhat elegant temperament.
"They are all descendants of the younger generation of Shenbing Pavilion, and Yuan Zhao is among them." Someone whispered.
After being reminded by this person, many people carefully scanned the figures flying over, and sure enough they saw Yuan Zhao inside. He was not the person at the front, but his position was very forward, which showed that he was in the Shenbing Pavilion.
status.
At this time, Xiao Muyang also looked over there, but his attention was not on Yuan Zhao, but on the person at the front.
"Who is that young man at the front?" Xiao Muyang couldn't help but look at the person next to him and asked.
"You don't know him?" The man looked at Xiao Muyang with a very strange expression. Then he seemed to understand something and asked again: "Are you from the branch?"
"That's right." Xiao Muyang nodded: "I first arrived in Bingzhou City and I don't know much about the people in Shenbing Pavilion. Is this person very powerful?"
"The son of the master of Shenbing Pavilion is naturally very powerful." The other party said with a smile: "In Bingzhou City, there are few people who can match his status. Looking at the younger generation of Beihu County, he can also be regarded as one of the best."
He is the number one person."
"The son of the master of Shenbing Pavilion!"
When Xiao Muyang and Mu Feng heard this, their hearts moved, and their eyes showed a look of surprise. They didn't expect that the young man's identity was so extraordinary. No wonder everyone else was behind him.
"This man's name is Yuan Jie, and he is the second son of the master of the Shenbing Pavilion. His talent is among the best among the younger generation of the Shenbing Pavilion, but he is not the most outstanding person. His elder brother is the real one.
A monster with a talent that surpasses that of a generation, and no one can match him." The man continued to speak, with a look of yearning on his face.
"Suppressing a generation." Xiao Muyang's heart was trembling, and he couldn't help asking again: "Who is his brother?"
"Did you know that there are seven young masters in Beihu County?" the man asked without answering.
"I know." Xiao Muyang nodded, and then his pupils shrank suddenly. Could it be...
"His elder brother is one of the Seven Young Masters. He is known as the Young Master of Soldiers. He is extremely powerful in combat and has few rivals among his peers. Unless he is a monster of the same level, he is invincible." The man said with a smile.
: "So now many people speculate that the next master of the Shenbing Pavilion will be him."
Xiao Muyang nodded lightly. With such a powerful talent, he is naturally qualified to inherit the position of the master of the Shenbing Pavilion.
Then he couldn't help but think of Tan Jing from Yaowang Valley, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. Tan Jing was also one of the seven masters, and his status was equivalent to that of the Master Bing of Shenbing Pavilion. He didn't know who was stronger between the two.
At this moment, the descendants of the Shenbing Pavilion came to the battlefield. Yuanjie stood in the void, looking around at the vast crowd, and said: "Today, the Shenbing Pavilion is holding a competition for each branch. All those who participated in the competition will
People must act according to the rules. If they violate it, they will be deprived of the qualification to compete, or they will be severely punished!"
The majestic voice spread throughout the space, causing the entire crowd to become silent. No one made a sound.
Most people present knew Yuan Jie's identity, and those who didn't know it before had just learned it from people around them, so naturally they didn't dare to go against Yuan Jie's will.
Xiao Muyang looked at the juniors of Shenbing Pavilion and finally saw Yuan Zhao's figure. He was standing behind Yuan Jie. He was a little different from the last time they met. His face was not so proud and he looked quite calm.
Yuan Jie was present today, so naturally there was no chance for him to stand out.
"Second Young Master."
At this time, a cheerful voice came from the crowd, and the crowd parted on both sides, leaving a road in the middle, and a group of figures stepped out from it.
"People from the Luo family in Yuntian City, they send people to watch the competition every year, and this year is no exception." Many people looked at the group of figures and recognized their identities.
Xiao Muyang glanced at the people of the Luo family, and then a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He saw an acquaintance, Luo Chen.
After being deceived by him in Jiuhua Cave last time, I led my people to chase him crazily. I didn't expect to meet him again here. We are really enemies on a narrow road.
Thinking of this, Xiao Muyang couldn't help but frown. I wonder if Luo Chen knew his name. If he did, he would definitely recognize him, and I'm afraid there would be a lot of trouble.
Then he shook his head and didn't think about anything else. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Now that things have come to this, he can only take one step at a time.
Yuntian City is adjacent to Bingzhou City, but only a few hundred miles away. In addition, every year the Shenbing Pavilion holds a competition, the Luo family will send people to support it, so the Luo family also has a lot of reputation in Bingzhou City.
In name, people from the Luo family came to observe the competition, but in reality it was just a formality. After all, the people participating in the competition were all from the Kingdom, and it was of little interest to them.
"Elder Luo." Yuan Jie looked at the old man in black robes at the front, and slightly arched his hands towards him. He knew this old man, he was an elder of the Luo family, named Luo Teng.
"We haven't seen each other for a year. Second Young Master's cultivation has improved a lot. It's really gratifying." Luo Teng smiled and said a polite word, which was regarded as a greeting.
Luo Chen looked at Yuan Jie in the sky and frowned slightly. He secretly thought that Master Yuan Er was really proud. They came to watch the competition, but he was still standing there, looking down at them. It was too much.
Don't take them seriously anymore.
However, he could only think about these words in his heart and did not dare to say them in front of Yuan Jie.
Although the Luo family's background is not weak, it has not yet reached the level of a top power, and is far from the Shenbing Pavilion. And Yuanjie is the second son of the Shenbing Pavilion, so he naturally does not have the courage to act arrogantly in front of Yuanjie.
After a while, there were many powerful auras coming from a certain direction, causing the crowd's expressions to suddenly change. When they turned their heads, they saw a series of extremely powerful figures coming through the air, and they arrived in the blink of an eye.
Battle area.
Most of these people are middle-aged people, and their cultivation has reached the realm of heaven. They are the people sent by Shenbing Pavilion to maintain the order of this competition.
"I have met the Second Young Master." The powerful men who arrived said to Yuan Jie with their hands raised.
"Now that we're here, let's start the competition." Yuan Jie said lightly, his tone seemed extremely casual.
When Yuan Jie finished speaking, many figures immediately walked out of the crowd and moved some seats. Yuan Jie and other descendants of the Shenbing Pavilion and the Luo family sat down one after another, preparing to watch the next competition.
"It's about to begin."
A voice sounded in the hearts of people from all branches at the same time, and there was a faint edge shining in their expressions. Although this competition was cruel, it was also an opportunity to prove their talent. Last year, Yuan Zhao took this opportunity to make a splash, and now he has a prominent position and is well-received.
Respect.
After seeing the precedent, they will naturally have some ideas in their minds.
Compared to other people around him, Xiao Muyang's face looked particularly calm. He had already proven himself in the Jiuhua Mountain event before, so his state of mind would naturally not be affected by this competition, and he would just do his best.
Mufeng beside him clenched his fists unconsciously, with a burning look in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to show off his skills.
Xiao Muyang glanced at Mu Feng and couldn't help but smile. This guy really couldn't hold himself back.
At this moment, five middle-aged figures stepped onto a battle platform respectively. The figure on the middle platform said loudly: "The five battle platforms are competing at the same time. Now the person whose name we have read will go to the battle platform to compete. There is no one."
No matter what the rules are, just try your best to express your own strength."
As soon as the words fell, the crowd below suddenly felt a wave of emotion, and they were finally about to read their names.
"Wen Shui, Hong Liu, Li Yue, Wang Changlin, Du Zimo..."
One by one, the names came out from the mouths of the five people. Those who heard the names stepped onto the battlefield where their respective realms were. In addition to being excited, they naturally also had some nervous emotions. After all, everyone only has one chance. If they lose,
You will be eliminated immediately, with no chance of coming back.
No matter how outstanding their usual performance is, when a war comes, they will inevitably feel a little nervous and worried about what to do if they don't perform well or if a strong opponent appears.
Soon the five people stopped reading their names, and all the people who had participated in the first round of competition had come out.
At this moment, there are sixty people standing on each battle platform, which means that there will be three hundred people fighting at the same time.
The scene in front of them caused the hearts of the endless crowd to fluctuate, and most of their eyes were full of excitement. There were sixty people in each battle platform, and it was unknown how many people would be left in the end.
The purpose of this round of group battles is to eliminate people with mediocre talents, not to rank them. Therefore, the battle does not end until only the last person is left. If the referee thinks that the talents of the remaining people are enough to advance to the next round
, then this round can end early.
Under normal circumstances, the referee will call a stop when there are only a dozen or so people left on the battlefield. After all, being able to survive a group battle of 60 people means that your talent is pretty good.
In addition, the person who is defeated does not mean that he is eliminated. If he has outstanding talent and is only defeated by a group attack or a sneak attack, the referee will still give him the qualification to advance to the next round.
That's why the referee specifically mentioned at the beginning that he should try his best to show off his strength in the competition, so that even if he loses, there is still a glimmer of hope for promotion. If nothing is shown, there will naturally be no special treatment.
The names of Xiao Muyang and Mu Feng were not read this round, nor was Gu Xing's name. The three of them were standing in the crowd, preparing to witness the next battle of heroes!