Senior martial arts master Cui Zian, senior martial arts master Deng Chun, intermediate martial arts master Huo Yichang, the director of the intermediate martial arts discipline bureau, two intermediate martial arts masters, and three low-level martial arts masters including Jiang Jinhong.
On the Longxiang First Martial Arts University side, there is Cheng Xueyue, a low-level martial arts master, and Xu Renli, who only has the realm of a high-level martial arts master, but occasionally breaks out with the strength of a high-level martial arts master.
Choosing seven out of the eleven people means that the four of them do not have to compete in the life and death arena, and there is no danger of death.
The seven selected people are at risk of death.
Who is on and who is not?
This is a very serious issue.
So, Yue Zhenshan called together more than a dozen people and agreed on a list of seven people to participate in the life and death arena.
"Now, let's start one by one, from low to high, two low-level martial arts masters...who wants to go up?"
Among the people present, there were four low-level martial arts masters. You looked at me and I looked at you. They were all silent and did not speak rashly.
Even though they are in the same realm, their strengths are also strong and weak.
After hesitating for a while, Cheng Xueyue volunteered, "I'll come on."
"good!"
Yue Zhenshan was overjoyed and praised, "As expected of you from a top school. I've been observing you for a while, and you should be considered a master in the low-level martial arts sects. You are the only one."
The second person, Yue Zhenshan, raised his arm and pointed at one of the other three low-level martial arts masters.
"You? No, your aura is scattered, so it doesn't look like you can do it... Forget it, it's just you. Although you're average, there's no good candidate."
"Senior Yue, do you really want me to come?"
Jiang Jinhong had a sad face and almost cried on the spot.
On the side, Xu Renli patted Jiang Jinhong on the shoulder and joked, "Brother Jiang, go ahead bravely, I will cheer for you!"
"Will I be killed if I cheer? Will I be eaten by evil spirits if I cheer?"
To be honest, Jiang Jinhong didn't have any confidence in his heart. As a low-level martial arts master, he usually only sat in the office and rarely took action personally.
The selection is still going on.
There were also four intermediate martial arts sects. Yue Zhenshan did not need to choose. Huo Yichang, the director of the Security Bureau and the director of the martial arts discipline bureau, immediately stood up.
“As members of Qingshan City, we naturally have to lead by example!”
"Well said! I'm going to go too, kill the evil spirits, win the Death Arena, and fight for three years of peace for our Qingshan City!"
"good!"
Yue Zhenshan clapped his hands and laughed, nodding his head in praise.
"The courage is commendable! The eight million people in Qingshan City will
Remember yours!"
The corners of Huo Yichang's mouth twitched.
The life and death arena hasn't even started yet, why does it sound like they are about to die?
Of the seven-person list, four people have been selected, and there are still three people left, namely two senior martial arts masters and one top martial arts master.
No, they are three high-level martial arts masters.
As one of the few legendary martial arts kings in mankind, Yue Zhenshan did not want the top martial arts master to be accidentally lost here.
Cultivation is not easy, and the top martial arts master is not far away from the legendary martial king. If great luck comes, the carp will jump over the dragon's gate, which will greatly improve the situation of the Human Alliance.
Therefore, Yue Zhenshan wanted to preserve the top martial arts clan.
Of the 11 people, only three are left, senior martial arts master Cui Zian, senior martial arts master Deng Chun and senior martial arts master Xu Renli.
"Come up."
Yue Zhenshan did not hesitate, pointed at Cui Zian and Deng Chun, and ordered them to come on. They are the top leaders of Qingshan City and should take the lead and set an example.
Only Xu Renli was left.
Of the seven-man roster, six have been selected and there is still one spot left.
"Benevolence."
Yue Zhenshan looked at Xu Renli and hesitated rarely. This guy was in a rich situation. Last time I saw him, he seemed to be a low-level martial artist?
Now, he has become a senior martial artist!
"Senior Yue."
"Renli, come here."
"good."
Five minutes later, Yue Zhenshan confirmed the seven-man roster, and Xu Renli was the last one to appear, which played a decisive role.
If the first six people have achieved good results, then Xu Renli will not need to appear.
Taking a step back, if the six life-and-death competitions result in a draw, that is, three wins and three losses, then Seo In-li will appear on the stage and play a decisive role.
"Evil Tiger King, shall we begin?"
"good!"
Standing outside the wall, the Evil Tiger King has already selected candidates, most of whom are masters of the Evil Tiger clan, and a few are other evil demons.
Ho ho ho!
With the support of an army of 150,000 demons, seven Wuzong-level demons came out one by one with a very fierce momentum.
The five masters of the Evil Tiger Clan all look almost the same, with some being bigger or smaller.
The other two demons, one is an agile goat, with a goat horn standing on its head, like a sharp sword.
Heavenly Sword Sheep Demon!
On the other end is a bird with an ugly triangular head, black
Its feathers are messy and it croaks non-stop.
"Jie Jie, old man from the human race, a loser who can't find a girlfriend. You are already in such a miserable state. If you don't find a place to hide, do you still want to show off your shame?" (Evil Language)
who?
Who is this dead bird scolding?
Everyone looked dull, but Xu Renli had a strange look on his face. He looked at Jiang Jinhong with a gloomy face and laughed.
"Brother Jiang, could it be this dead bird?"
"right!"
Jiang Jinhong gritted his teeth. The injury on his cheek had just healed, leaving some scars that affected his appearance.
"Haha, are the dead birds falling in love with you and killing each other?"
"The devil knows why it keeps looking for me! Damn it! If I encounter it later, I will definitely kill it and roast it for wine!"
Suddenly, the evil bird jumped out and said, "Master Bird, I don't drink!" (evil language)
Xu Renli, "..."
Jiang Jinhong, "..."
Everyone, "..."
Outside the battle wall of Dalingshan, a flat area was opened up for contestants from both sides to compete in seven life-and-death arena matches.
At this time, Yue Zhenshan came here with Cui Zian, Deng Chun, Cheng Xueyue and Xu Renli, facing the Evil Tiger King and others from a distance.
The contestants on both sides looked at each other, and their eyes intertwined, as if they were chopping with swords.
The situation is tense!
The evil spirits want to eat people, and humans want to save themselves. The natural racial characteristics make both sides incompatible with each other, and they cannot coexist peacefully.
Only fighting, only killing, only one party completely killing the other party can achieve peace.
Other than that, there is no other way.
The Evil Tiger King is sitting on a big rock, with a big golden sword and a body like a hill, exuding an extremely powerful pressure.
"Yue Zhenshan, who of you comes first?"
Yue Zhenshan pointed at Cheng Xueyue and said.
"You go first?"
"good!"
Cheng Xueyue took the lead, walking from the team towards the empty and flat "challenge", with a fighting spirit on her face and no fear at all.
Why Cheng Xueyue?
Yue Zhenshan had his own considerations. As an associate professor at a top university, he had a calm aura and was a swordsman. He should have strong fighting ability and a better chance of winning.
In the first game of the life and death arena, if you win, it will be a good start, and it will have a huge encouragement effect on everyone, so you have to be cautious.