The first martial arts arena is located under the giant peak directly east of the eighteen giant peaks reaching the sky. With the giant peak as the background, it spreads from the base of the mountain to the surroundings, forming a giant competition arena with five giant rock arenas and thousands of stands.
The five arenas are arranged in a pentagonal pattern. Each arena is several hundred meters wide, comparable to the size of a football field. The arena is octagonal and has eight 22-meter-high stone pillars. Special runes are engraved on the rock surface.
A special formation space is formed, which is enough to resist the combat energy of the semi-sacred realm.
There are small stone pillars densely scattered around the perimeter of each ring for spectators to sit or stand.
Tang Yan and others entered the martial arts arena and were led to the front of the five arenas. More than a hundred people stood on it, in groups of three or five, one cluster separated from the other.
"Your Highness!!" A brave man walked towards Qin Minghuang.
The dragon walks and the tiger steps, the weapons are majestic, and there is an extremely rare dominance.
He has a face as sharp and cold as a knife, serious and cold, unsmiling, and a majestic body of nearly two meters, powerful, powerful, and full of explosive power. Half of his face is covered by a thick beard, and his eyes are shining.
The sharp light is crystal clear, making people dare not look directly.
He is the descendant of the royal family who attacked the Kingdom——Liao Sheng!!
The prodigy cultivated by the ancestor of the Saint of Strong Attack has been promoted to the third level of martial arts for thirty-five years. He is on the verge of being promoted to a semi-saint. His foundation is already strong enough. What is missing is a special opportunity. Once the opportunity is in place, a breakthrough will be achieved.
Semi-saint is inevitable.
As a descendant of the Strike Kingdom, known as a fighting nation, and because of his alliance with the Xingluo Empire, Liao Sheng has always attracted widespread attention.
When Qin Minghuang lobbied for the Strike Kingdom alone, it was precisely because he and Liao Sheng hit it off that they became sworn brothers and jointly promoted the alliance between the Strike Kingdom and the Star Luo Empire.
, Qin Minghuang also cherished Liao Sheng.
"I was the only one who entered, and the two of them failed to pass." Liao Sheng felt a little ashamed. The Kingdom sent three people to attack, but now only I am left. The other two were eliminated. I don't know if they can come in again.
"It doesn't matter, we are not weaker than them." Qin Minghuang did not blame him and looked at Zhao Huan, his destined and powerful enemy not far away. There were seven young men and women gathered around him.
Except for the "Golden Diao" Zhao Kuo, Su Xiaoyan, and Zhongsun Yuechan, the other four are from the two kingdoms, with an average of two from each kingdom, which is a good result.
"Why don't you see Qi Sheng and Shangguan Zhengming?" Mu Zixiu looked for it strangely, where are the other two legendary figures of the Daqian Dynasty? They are strong men as famous as Zhao Wenqing, haven't they passed?
"I really didn't see it. Unless there was a big change, Qi Sheng and Shangguan Zhengming shouldn't have been eliminated." Liu Qingqing was equally surprised. Could it be that he had encountered a situation similar to Cangming's? The Forbidden Land was attacked by a sneak attack!
Tang Yan stood alone in the corner, looking coldly at the team of the Daqian Dynasty. Zhao Kuo and Zhao Huan were both indifferent, just like ordinary people, and ignored him.
Sun Yuechan was as proud as a phoenix and ignored anyone's attempts to strike up a conversation. Only Su Xiaoyan noticed her bright eyes, glanced here, and smiled charmingly, hiding a knife in her smile, but made no special expression.
It seems... their memories have really been erased...
Who is the Nine-Colored Deer and what kind of existence is it? It can actually resurrect the dead! Can it restore Zhao Kuo to his full glory in one day? Is it because both of them have imperial blood, or is it because the Nine-Colored Deer has the ability to bring back the dead?
magical ability?
As he thought about it, Tang Yan's heart moved slightly, and he felt like someone was observing him.
who??
Tang Yan followed his feeling and looked back. His sight extended to the high-rise area of the Three Holy Lands above the mountain base in the distance, and finally settled on that familiar figure - 'Thunder Girl' Ling Qingnuma.
Ling Qingnuma was looking at Tang Yan with a complicated expression, ignoring his return glance.
Huh? Want to stir up trouble again? Tang Yan stared at him strangely, not giving in at all.
After a long while, Ling Qingnum's lightly frowned eyebrows relaxed slightly and nodded gently towards Tang Yan.
Huh? What do you mean? What is she hinting at me? The more Tang Yan looked at it, the more strange he became. He stretched out his middle finger and sent her away from the air.
Ling Qingnuma's face turned green on the spot, and he almost got angry, but strangely, he just darkened his face, snorted coldly, and ignored it.
Weird, wouldn’t those girls fall in love with me? Were they conquered by my bravery that night? When did I become the object of admiration for middle-aged and elderly people?
Tang Yan looked at it from the air for a while, then blew another frivolous kiss with a teasing wink.
"Mother, is that thief kid teasing you? Why don't you teach him a lesson?" Fan Hongwen, the vice-president of the academy, couldn't stand it any longer. What's going on? A big one and a small one sending love to each other in the distance? It's so rude! It's offensive to morals.
Oh! Doesn’t that kid understand what a public place is?
But it's strange, why is Ling Qingnuma, who usually has a hot temper, silent?
Could it be...
Oh my god, isn’t that Valley Master going to be...
Fan Hongwen was secretly excited and did not dare to think further.
"You old fool, do you believe I will kick you out?" Ling Qingnum was furious on the spot.
"Ahem!" Fan Hongwen quickly straightened his posture and sat upright on the back of the winged tiger, without squinting or changing his expression.
"Today is the first day for you to officially enter the Valley of the Evil, and it is also the time for the second batch of invitees to undergo the assessment." Qiao Ba's voice echoed through the first martial arts arena, drawing the attention of the entire audience to him.
The discussion gradually calmed down.
"First of all, please allow me to say something inappropriate. You are able to stand here because you are a genius and a hero. You are all invited from the three holy places jointly selected and issued. But the vast Central Plains is so vast, and there are so many talented people.
Countless, some exist in palaces and manors, and some exist in wilderness villages. It is impossible for the Three Holy Lands to cover everything, and it is impossible to select talents from the villages. Therefore, the invitations are judged on the basis of each country and region, and the selection is based on the name.
The nominal top wizards in various places.
My words may be harsh, but they are indeed true! Therefore, in order to reflect fairness and justice, and in order to allow the so-called geniuses selected by the Three Holy Lands to be recognized by the entire Central Plains, we have deliberately launched the second batch of invitations again, allowing descendants from all over the world to
Sign up and come and compete yourself.
After screening, we have selected a total of 350 people, many of whom are in the semi-sacred realm!
These numbers and this lineup are enough to show that the second batch of invitees are no less powerful than you. They are here not only to participate in the competition, but also to prove to you people that they are no worse than you.
So before the whole competition started, we specially set up a second round of assessment, called Shoulu, which means the name of the town.
Soon, the second batch of invitees who pass the assessment will enter the Valley of the Wicked, and the Three Holy Lands will give them a chance, as well as you."
What do you mean? Do it first??
Many people raised their eyebrows, not sure what the Valley of the Wicked wanted to do, but these words had clearly or implicitly revealed one thing to them - the real purpose of being invited to the Valley of the Wicked was exactly
A competition to see who is the strongest.
"After they come to the ring, they will be given a chance to issue a challenge to any one of you, and then compete in the ring at their feet, allowing them to prove that they are better than you. Anyone named must accept the challenge.
, you must not refuse for any reason or in any capacity, and use the Moon Spirit Deer as a bargaining chip. If you win, the Moon Spirit Deer still belongs to you and will continue to stay in the Valley of the Wicked. If you lose, the Moon Spirit Deer will be given to the challenger and the loser.
quit!
After the entire challenge is over, we will recognize the deer and not the people. All those who retain the Yueling Deer will officially participate in the competition we have set to compete for rankings and win the event prizes."
"You mean there are only one hundred and sixty-seven people officially participating in the competition?"
"To be precise, except for a few people with special bloodlines, there are a total of 180 people who entered the competition in a fighting posture. We will take the remaining thirteen Moon Spirit Deer and give them to half of the second batch.
Shenghe and the top-performing high-level martial masters will be rounded up to 180, and you will accept the challenge together."
"Only one hundred and eighty people?" Many people frowned secretly. Will the people present be eliminated again?
Especially those who are relatively weak will definitely be selected first.
This move of the Three Holy Lands was ruthless enough. After two rounds of Zhulu and Shoulu, the remaining 180 people were enough to represent the strongest force of the new generation in the entire Qitian Continent. Each one was more perverted and stronger than the last.