The sound of huge war drums was shocking, and the ten huge arenas in the four directions of the Tongtian Tower had long been completed and were located there. Elite soldiers were neatly armed, holding specially modified ten-meter fine iron spears, patrolling the perimeter of the arena.
Many candidates stood up one after another, bowed to Li Si and excused themselves. Then they walked down the steps in an orderly manner and walked to the side of the ring. They were all eager to try, but no one actually went up.
Everyone knows the principle of being the first to win. Those who dare to be the first to play are basically those who are very confident in their own strength. But once you go up, you must be prepared to be beaten by hundreds of people.
Li Si looked at the candidates who were not taking the lead for the time being, and pondered for a while. Standing on the viewing platform of Tongtiantai, he could observe the situation of the arena below. He thought for a while, and seemed to be saying to himself: "Tongtiantai, as the name suggests,
Reaching the sky in one step is built by kings. What is a king? He who goes forward indomitably and swallows mountains and rivers is a king." His voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of every candidate.
When Zhan Hong, who was standing next to the No. 1 ring, heard this, his eyes flashed, and he jumped onto the ring with an extremely determined expression. He then held his sword in front of his chest and said arrogantly to the many candidates below;
"Who dares to fight?"
Although as soon as he finished speaking, many candidates below were in an uproar. For ordinary people to jump onto the stage, they should be very low-key, but this person actually provoked him in public, as if he was eager for others to take his turn, making many candidates below look angry.
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Standing here, no one is willing to admit that they are weaker than others. But most people, although angry in their hearts, still remain rational, thinking that since this person dares to be the first to jump into the ring, he must be superior.
Let’s observe first and then talk.
Not everyone can stay rational all the time. Some people are born with impulsive and manic tempers. Suddenly a young man in his twenties jumped up and said to Zhan Hong, "I'll meet you."
"You don't know what you can do." Zhan Hong didn't even raise his eyelids. He had his own plan. The reason why he expressed his strong side was because he didn't want to be targeted by the masters. He didn't think that he was invincible and could despise the heroes. Of course a pair
He Zhanhong is not afraid of anyone, but he is afraid of others plotting against him.
The reason why he behaves calmly and disdains arrogance is to scare most people here, so that they are frightened and dare not challenge themselves. As the saying goes, strike first and strike later will suffer.
Although the young man in front of him is not bad, he has reached the peak of the third level of the divine body, and half of his feet have stepped into the fourth level of the divine body, but he is still not good enough. Zhan Hong is not afraid of these people who are at the third level of the divine body. What he has to worry about is those who have also reached the fourth level of the divine body like himself.
A few guys.
"Arrogant." The young man gritted his teeth and said, obviously very angry that Zhan Hong looked down on him. Holding a pair of sledgehammers, he rushed towards Zhan Hong like wind and thunder.
There was a loud "boom", and the young man instantly flew out like a kite with its string cut off, and fell directly under the ring, like a human-shaped cannonball, with blood dripping from his seven orifices. It was obvious that there was too much air coming out and not enough air coming in, so he was severely injured.
Zhan Hong still held the sword on his chest with both hands and stood motionless on the ring. He looked down with disdain and said proudly: "Who dares to fight?"
"Too strong."
"Shit, this guy has obviously reached the fourth level of the divine body, that's why he looks very strong."
"I don't force you to go up and give it a try? Even if that guy doesn't die, I'm afraid he'll have to lie in bed for half a month and have no chance of participating in this game."
"Well, it is indeed very strong. His palm seems to be an understatement, but in fact it warms the whole body's spiritual energy. It should be a full blow, otherwise it would be impossible to create such a result. But even so, this young man is surprisingly strong.
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"You have all forgotten the important point. He didn't even draw out his sword, it was just a palm strike? Who can fight?"
The crowd around them started talking, and for a while no one dared to come on the stage. In the crowd, a handsome young man and a middle-aged man stood quietly in the crowd, as if they stood out from the crowd.
"Are you confident that you can defeat him?" The middle-aged man looked at the young man with kind eyes, obviously full of expectations for the young man.
"It's very strong. He should be just one step away from the fifth level of the divine body like me. The winner is 50-50." The young man in black stared at Zhan Hong on the stage with fierce fighting intent, his eyes deep.
"Want to have a showdown with him?" The middle-aged man looked at the young man and asked with some worry. He felt the young man's fighting spirit. He knew his son very well.
"No." The young man in black stopped fighting, regained his composure, and shook his head.
"What? Xiaofeng, this doesn't look like your style!" the middle-aged man asked with a smile, as if he was deliberately trying to test his son.
"Sooner or later I will have a battle with him, but not now, otherwise others will take advantage of me. I will defeat him in the finals." The young man in black said calmly, talking again and again.
"Okay, this is my Qiuye's son, Xiaofeng, you have grown up." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, sighing. Being quick for a moment is just the behavior of a reckless man, who knows how to tolerate and understand the overall situation.
, that’s what outstanding people do.
"Father, let's go! Go to Arena No. 2." The young man in black said to Qiu Ye, then turned and left here. His name is Qiu Feng, and he is from the Qiu family in Longxi County. He has been talented in martial arts since he was a child. But ten years ago
Everyone can cultivate immortality, and he has always been a well-known genius boy in Longxi County. He has never suffered a defeat and has the reputation of being the best master in Longxi County.
Cultivation only became popular in Great Qin ten years ago. Everyone starts in the same way. There is no such thing as the older generation or the younger generation. On the contrary, young people have infinite potential and strong life, and are more suitable for cultivation and rapid progress. They are far behind the older generation.
Because the elderly are old and frail, more of the essence of heaven and earth is used to prolong life and transform the body.
Therefore, the Qin Dynasty has a whole country, and the younger generation is the only one. But this situation will not last forever. After a hundred years, everything will follow the trajectory of natural laws. The current young generation will become arrogant and become the older generation, becoming
The younger generation of future generations will set their sights on the goal of catching up. This is the trajectory of history, and no one can deviate from it. Unless you are a monster with extraordinary talents, ordinary people will not be able to catch up with the pace of their predecessors throughout their lives.
Although Zhan Hong showed off his power and defeated the Wu Sheng who challenged him one after another with ease, no one came up to challenge him anymore. This arena became Zhan Hong's stage alone, looking down at the Wu Sheng below.
Especially the last martial artist turned out to be a fourth-level divine body warrior. Unfortunately, Zhan Hong was only one step away from the fifth-level divine body. He drew out his sword, and with just one strike, the fourth-level divine body warrior was struck by the sword with hatred.
He was knocked out of the No. 1 arena, and no one challenged Zhan Hong again.
There are already six out of ten arenas, and the master's skills are superior to those of the others. They are unique and no one dares to challenge them. The six of them are destined to become the focus of attention in the entire Daqin. They are peerless geniuses, with countless brilliance covering their bodies, and are praised by the world.
The other four arenas did not have such good luck. The competition was very fierce. The champions changed one after another, but no one was able to outshine the others and stand out. In just half a day, dozens of champions changed. And here
The battle was the fiercest, with hundreds of thousands of people watching.
On the contrary, the other six arenas were very deserted, with scattered people who seemed to have come to see the peerless genius, not to watch the battle. This resulted in a very strange phenomenon. The six young men were aloof.
Standing on the ring, the scattered crowd watched like monkeys, which made several people very embarrassed.
As for the other four arenas, the cheers, applause, and fierce battles are also very lively. It seems that these four arenas are the stage that everyone is watching, making people excited...