"Junior Brother Xiao Han, Junior Sister Huo Yang, let's find a place to sit."
Dongfang Qin called the people of the Pure Rain Sect to find an empty corner in the large spectator stand and sat down.
Xiao Han looked around and saw more and more martial artists entering the spectator stand and sat down in an orderly manner.
Some supreme experts with powerful auras and talisman symbols turned into flowing light and shot into the void spectator stand.
There were too many people.
It was dazzling.
At least a hundred thousand people had entered.
Xiao Han was overwhelmed. After watching for a while, he withdrew his gaze.
Although there were a lot of people, it was orderly. All forces occupied a corner of the spectator stand and did not cross the boundary or cause trouble.
An obscure pressure suddenly radiated from the void spectator stand and shocked the scene. There was silence everywhere.
One hour later …
"Participants, please enter the east spectator stand.
Divide into groups and sit down. "
An old voice came from the void and penetrated the entire mountain peak. This voice gave people a feeling of invincibility and no one could disobey it.
"Junior Brother Xiao Han, Junior Sister Huo Yang, go ahead.
Don't be nervous. "Dongfang Qin and Fang Ling said seriously.
The other true disciples of the Pure Rain Sect all encouraged them.
Xiao Han stood up.
Huo Yang also stood up with a nervous expression.
There was a large empty spectator stand on the east side, but at this moment, young men and women jumped into the east spectator stand and divided into 100 groups and sat down.
"Let's go …" Xiao Han slightly opened a few true acupoints and released a few wisps of true qi light. His figure swayed and arrived at the east spectator stand in a breath.
The group of death that Xiao Han was in was the 77th group.
On the spectator stand, there were numbers. Xiao Han found the seat of the 77th group and sat down.
At this moment, there were already hundreds of people sitting here.
At a glance.
Some of these people looked like devil gods, some were calm, some looked disdainful, some were fierce, some were elegant … but no one made a noise.
Xiao Han also saw the crown prince of the Beacon Fire Empire, Mo Zhen, who came to find trouble a few days ago.
He wore an imperial robe and sat as steady as a mountain, surrounded by a faint dragon-shaped true qi.
As his eyes turned, he also saw Xiao Han and the corner of his mouth pulled into a sinister smile.
His eyes were full of mockery and ridicule, but he did not say anything.
"Aha … Everyone, it is fate that we are assigned to the group of death.
This little brother is Blazing Sun Empire's Giant Sword Sect's Zhu Hu.
People call me Fatty Zhu. I hope everyone will take good care of me. Hahaha … "A fat man who looked like a meatball, wearing an extremely eye-catching red robe, stood up and bowed in all directions.
"Sit down.
Or scram to the side. "Sitting next to the fatty was a white-clothed woman with a cold aura.
His eyes were like a snake's as he scolded coldly.
"This …" Alright, alright. Fatty Zhu, I can't afford to offend you. "Why are you being so fierce?" The fatty had a fearful expression.
He walked to Crown Prince Mo Zhen's side and said.
"Are you Crown Prince Mo Zhen of the Beacon Fire Empire?
Fatty … "
"Get lost." The corner of Crown Prince Mo Zhen's mouth twitched as his killing intent surged.
Fatty Zhu jumped in fright, but he didn't dare say anything.
Go away quickly.
"Ding ~ ~ Ding ~ ~ ~"
With the sound of the silver ring, Mo Qingtong gracefully walked into the stands.
Her devilish figure and angelic face immediately attracted everyone's attention.
She was wearing a dark purple robe and her fair arms were exposed. Her skin was so delicate that it seemed as if it could be broken by the wind.
She was cold and elegant, but there was a kind of charm that could captivate one's soul.
She ignored everyone's gaze and walked to Xiao Han's side.
"Ah, Brother Xiao, I didn't expect that we would be assigned to the same group. Brother Xiao, can Qingtong sit next to you?"
"Uh …" Xiao Han was stunned and immediately shrugged his shoulders.
"Please take a seat."
"En?"
Sitting on the left was a white-clothed man with a cyan steel sword on his back. His clothes were simple, but his aura was sharp. His sword qi soared to the sky, and his whole body was like a peerless sword that could kill everything. At such a young age, he already had the bearing of a Sword Dao Grandmaster.
He opened his eyes and looked at Mo Qingtong, then immediately closed them again.
Mo Qingtong seemed to feel the gaze of the white-clothed swordsman. She glanced sideways and pursed her lips into a smile, not saying anything.
Crown Prince Huo Lie seemed to live alone in the highest row. His eyes were filled with ridicule and disdain, and he kept smiling. Behind his smile, there was a hidden killing intent.
The area where he sat was extremely hot, as if it was going to melt the seats. Thus, no one dared to sit there.
An elegant young woman in plain clothes walked over with a face full of worry. She looked around and immediately sat on the right side of Xiao Han without saying a word.
Her aura was not very sharp, but her every move gave people an unfathomable feeling.
Mo Qingtong's expression changed slightly, and she glanced at the young woman from the corner of her eyes.
Xiao Han also turned his head and looked over.
That young woman also happened to look at Xiao Han.
Their eyes met, and the young woman smiled gently and whispered.
"Hello."
"Brother Xiao, this is Widow Ji Rushui." Mo Qingtong smiled beside Xiao Han.
"Oh …" Xiao Han turned his head and murmured to himself.
"She is very powerful."
"Isn't that right?" Mo Qingtong smiled.
Her smile contained an almost bewitching charm that made people willing to do anything for her.
"I heard that Mo Qingtong cultivates the 'Great Sky Devil World', which belongs to the spiritual level. Her every smile, every frown, and every move is charming, looking for flaws in people's hearts, or forcibly creating flaws in people's hearts." Xiao Han did not think that Mo Qingtong's smile was beautiful. On the contrary, it was extremely dangerous and fatal.
"Brother Xiao is also a powerful person." Mo Qingtong said softly.
"Me?
I … I am just a nobody. "Xiao Han quickly said.
"Brother Xiao, you are the only person in this group that Qingtong cannot see through.
Brother Xiao, please do not be modest. "Mo Qingtong said with a serious expression.
"Miss Mo," a man in a yellow shirt walked over. He had an imposing appearance, a jade-like face, and a strong medicinal fragrance was emitting from his body. He looked at Mo Qingtong eagerly, "Miss Mo, Sikong Ji misses you very much after we parted at Myriad Flower Tower. I wonder if Miss Mo has considered Sikong Ji's request in the past?"
"Heh … Si Kongji, if you want to stay by my side day and night, that's fine too." Mo Qingtong smiled sweetly.
"Ah!
Really? "Si Kongji said with a trembling voice.
"So … so Miss Mo agrees?"
"Pfft … Si Kongji, if you die and your body is buried in the Heavenly Devil Sect, won't you stay by my side day and night?" Mo Qingtong smiled very charmingly, but her eyes were cold and distant.
"This … this … Miss Mo.
You … you are joking again … "Si Kongji's face was bitter.
He looked around and saw Xiao Han sitting with Mo Qingtong as if nothing had happened. His eyes were filled with jealousy. He glanced at Xiao Han coldly and walked away.
At this moment, Fatty Zhu strolled around and finally walked to Xiao Han's side, stammering as he spoke.
"Friend, Fatty.
Can Fatty sit by your side? "
Xiao Han looked up and saw Fatty Zhu's chubby face. His expression was one of fear and cowardice.
His body, however, had 37 Pentagram True Acupoints flashing. He was a person at the fourth level of true qi.
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Han smiled faintly.
"Ah!
Thank you!
Thank you!
Friend, you are really righteous.
You are in a difficult situation! "
Fatty Zhu quickly sat down as if he was afraid that Xiao Han would go back on his words. "I am Fatty Zhu from the Giant Sword Sect of the Blazing Sun Empire. Please take care of me, take care of me."
"Hello, Fatty."
Mo Qingtong looked at Fatty Zhu with her devil eyes and a trace of imperceptible surprise flashed across her eyes. She immediately smiled charmingly.
"Ah?
Heavenly Devil Sect's Miss Mo Qingtong?
You must not smile at Fatty.
Our Sect Master said that Miss Mo's smile is very dangerous.
Furthermore, our Sect Master said that Miss Mo's smile is very dangerous.
In the group of death, Miss Mo is one of the most difficult to deal with. If Fatty meets Miss Mo, he will not say a word.
Hurry up and admit defeat, "Fatty Zhu chuckled.
When Xiao Han heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Brother Zhu, it seems that you really are a wonderful person."
"Hehe, well said, well said." Fatty Zhu's face was flushed red. He suddenly moved his mouth to Xiao Han's ear and whispered.
"Friend, it's best if you don't get too close to the people of the Heavenly Devil Sect. They are all devils who kill without blinking an eye. Back then, the Heavenly Devil Old Man …"
"Fatty, are you saying bad things about me?" Mo Qingtong smiled sweetly.
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Fatty Zhu immediately shut up and sat properly.
Mo Qingtong also moved her mouth to Xiao Han's ear. "Brother Xiao, you have to be careful with this fatty. He's pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger."
Her breath smelled like orchids and her voice was numb. There was a sense of decadence and lingering in it. Hearing it, Xiao Han's pores opened up and he almost lost his mind.
Not long after, the thirty thousand participants had all taken their seats on the east viewing platform. They were divided into 100 groups and sat down.
The scene quietened down.
Everyone turned to look at the void.
"Alright, all the participants are here." In the void, the old and invincible voice slowly said.
"Then, this year's Devil Hero Tryouts, the Southern Region Tryouts, has officially begun.
The rules of the competition are very simple. Every participant will have a number plate … "
At this point, a gap was suddenly torn open in the void. Blazing rays of light surged. In the next moment, rays of light shot towards the east viewing platform.
Xiao Han grabbed a ray of light that shot towards him and found that it was a palm-sized number plate.
There were a few lines of words written neatly on it.
"Xiao Han.
Cloud Sect.
Number 25987. "
Not only Xiao Han, but every participant sitting on the east viewing platform grabbed a number plate that belonged to them.
These number plates, as if they had a mind of their own, accurately found each person.
Everyone clicked their tongues in amazement as they looked into the void.
"Participants, enter the arena with your number plate.
This year's preliminaries are very interesting. A so-called group of death has been born.
Therefore, the matches of the other groups will begin at the same time. The matches of the group of death will be held separately.
Well, let the matches begin. "
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of crimson light directly rushed into the arena. In an instant, every single lotus leaf arena on the lotus platform had a number on it.
"Arena 1."
"Arena 2."
"Arena 3."
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"Arena 1297."
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Immediately after, the number plate in the hands of the participants on the east viewing platform actually made a sound …
"Participant number 12, Nong Yian of Mingjian Villa of Beacon Fire Empire, versus Participant number 38, Zhou Kuangsheng of Evil Monarch Manor of Dark Shadow Empire.
Both parties, please enter arena 77. "
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"Participant number 412, rogue cultivator Xu Tengfei, versus Participant number 661, Feng Junzi of Fengxing Empire.
Both parties, please enter arena 234. "
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"Participant number 1769, Lan Yudie of Thousand Flower Valley of Lingshan Empire, versus Participant number 2013, Hu Chunsheng of Blazing Flame Sect of Beacon Fire Empire. Both parties, please enter arena 877."
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Every participant who entered the arena had a voice prompt on their number plate, and they all jumped into their respective arenas.
In an instant, thousands of participants had entered the Lotus Platform Arena and started fighting each other.
In an instant, every arena was filled with the sound of wind, shadows of fists, flashes of saber light, sword Qi, and all kinds of beasts formed from true qi.
The scene suddenly turned from dull to dazzling.
The spectators on the other viewing platforms all cheered for their disciples, juniors, and friends.
Because Xiao Han didn't know any of the thousands of people who went up to fight, he casually watched the battles on a few arenas.
As expected of the most outstanding batch of youths in the Southern Region. Their battles were very methodical, experienced, and steady. Their battles were intense and varied.
The first round of battles on the various arenas ended one by one.
The victors left the arena, while the losers were either injured or dead. However, the death rate wasn't high. After all, this was only the preliminaries. If there was no enmity between the two sides, the victors wouldn't be so ruthless.
After quickly cleaning up the arena, the thousands of people for the second round of battles jumped into their respective arenas.
This time, there were two familiar faces of Xiao Han on the arena.
One was Huo Gang of the Pure Rain Sect, and the other was Shao Yunrong of Mingjian Villa.
Xiao Han ignored the battles on the other arenas, and his attention was completely focused on the battle between Huo Gang and Shao Yunrong.
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