The matches in the group of death were especially well attended.
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Every match was held separately.
This allowed the spectators and the almighties in the Void Spectator Stands to carefully savor the process of every match in this group with the highest value.
The first match of the group of death, Xiao Han against Jun Wu Huo!
Jun Wu Huo was a famous young genius in the small circles of the Blazing Sun Empire. He cultivated the Nine Heavens Whirlwind Technique, and his qi could turn into a hurricane that could tear apart giant beasts.
Xiao Han was also somewhat famous in the Fire Beacon Empire.
He was once wanted by the Fire Beacon Empire!
Moreover, a large number of monsters had personally chased after him, but he managed to escape for two whole years. Not only did he not die, he even came back to participate in the preliminaries. He was quite a weirdo.
However, Xiao Han made many of the audience speechless.
There was not a single trace of qi in his body!
Even his spirit and aura were extremely weak, like a martial artist of the Physique Realm.
"Wu wu ~ ~ Wu wu ~ ~ Wu wu ~ ~ ~"
On the stage, the hurricane wreaked havoc everywhere, causing the entire stage to shake. Sand and pebbles flew everywhere, giving people the illusion that the sky was dark.
Xiao Han still stood in the same place.
He was like a small boat in the raging waves, and could be destroyed at any time.
"I have to say, my luck is not bad. In the first round of the group of death, I met a piece of trash like you. This will allow me to smoothly enter the next round. Moreover, it will allow me to complete my warm-up, which will be very beneficial for the following tough battles." Jun Wu Huo grinned.
The next moment …
"Die!
Nine Heavens Whirlwind Technique!
Great Whirlwind! "
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
On the stage, the hurricanes instantly merged, forming a giant whirlwind that was dozens of feet tall and several feet wide. It suddenly enveloped and swallowed Xiao Han!
This giant whirlwind was going to destroy Xiao Han!
"Your strength is about the same as Han Shuitang's. Sixty percent flesh shell power, break for me!" Xiao Han released his spirit turtle qi, releasing sixty percent of his flesh shell power!
"Pu!
Pu!
Pu!
Pu! "
Tens of thousands of golden lights pierced through the hurricane like arrows piercing through the clouds. Each golden light had profound and cryptic bone texts flashing and blossoming like flowers.
The next moment …
"Bang!"
The giant whirlwind exploded and shattered into pieces!
Xiao Han walked out from within, pointing at the sky and stomping on the ground. His aura surged like the tide, and he was wrapped in a golden light. He was like a deity descending to the mortal world, or a savage beast descending to the mortal world!
"Get lost!"
Xiao Han's body moved slightly, and the pure power of his flesh tore through the air. In less than half a breath's time, he flashed directly in front of Jun Wu Huo, and slapped out!
"PA!!!!"
Jun Wu Huo was thrown more than ten meters high. His body tumbled in the air as he spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Puchi!
Puchi!
Puchi! "
His robes and cloak had been reduced to ashes!
Bang!
It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Instant kill!
After defeating Jun Wuhuo, Xiao Han retreated from the ring expressionlessly and channeled his Spirit Turtle True Qi again, sealing up all of his presence.
From the looks of it, he was just a young man with a low aptitude in the Physical Body Realm.
The audience was silent.
After a short while …
"No way!
Such a tyrannical body?
Unbelievable!
It's like an ancient mammoth running out of the Wasteland! "
"Too savage!
His body could even withstand Jun Wu Huo's True Qi attack.
Investigate this Xiao Han's background. I suspect that he is the descendant of some powerful tribe in the Wasteland, and has inherited the bloodline of the barbarians. "
"He did not even emit the slightest bit of True Qi. Could it be that this guy only cultivates his body and not his True Qi?"
…
Cloud Sect's camp.
"Senior Brother Xiao Han is so strong!
Instant kill! "The young woman in the True Qi Realm had a flushed face, and her eyes were filled with admiration.
"This is just the beginning.
The stronger part is yet to come. "Fang Ling's expression was calm.
…
On the void platform.
"What?
In two years, he managed to cultivate such an immortal body, and his body emitted a strong golden light … "The Emperor of the Great Sun was slightly moved.
"Well done, Xiao Mingchu!
Did you find some kind of precious medicine or the precious blood of an ancient species to nourish Xiao Han's body?
You really put in a lot of effort!
But it's useless!
I've seen too many Physical Body Cultivators. I've also seen those who are stronger than Xiao Han. When they met with True Qi Realm experts, all of them ended up dead! "
Xiao Mingchu smiled without saying a word.
Some of the experts present began to whisper and reevaluate Xiao Han's battle strength.
…
Xiao Han returned to the Death Group.
He sat next to Mo Qingtong and Fatty Zhu.
"Brother Xiao, so you're a Physical Body Cultivator!
Your body is as strong as the sea, and you have hundreds of thousands of cauldrons of pure strength … Amazing, truly amazing! "Fatty Zhu gave him a thumbs up.
Mo Qingtong gently brushed her waterfall-like hair and said with a faint smile.
"Congratulations to Brother Xiao for your victory.
However, Brother Xiao still has a trump card, right? "
"Heh …" Xiao Han deliberately smiled foolishly.
"I only have this much strength, there's nothing to hide."
"Only a ghost would believe you!" Fatty Zhu was the first to speak.
At this moment, a young man sitting a few rows above Xiao Han had starlight rolling around his body. His skin was a jade-like color, flowing with a soft and smooth luster. Even under his skin, there were faintly discernible runes and the word 'Treasure'. From inside out, he emitted a domineering and proud vitality. His blood qi was not inferior to the people of the Great Wilderness.
He sneered and said provocatively.
"Xiao Han, I didn't expect you to be a Physical Body Cultivator.
Very good, very good.
I, Zhou Feng, want to fight with you in the next round. Let's see who is the strongest Physical Body Cultivator in this Southern Region Qualifier. "
It was Zhou Feng from the Starry Hall. His body was tempered by starlight and he was at the fourth level of true qi. He was one of the top ten seeded contestants.
Xiao Han ignored him.
He silently watched the battle.
Xiao Han knew that there were a total of 340 contestants in the Death Group. They would fight each other in pairs and the winner would enter the next round.
In other words, after defeating Jun Wuhuo, Xiao Han had become one of the 170 winners in the first round.
Next, the contestants of the Death Group went up to the arena to fight.
The gold content of this group was indeed high, and some of the more classic battles had appeared.
Not long after, it was the turn of the seeded contestant, Mo Qingtong!
Mo Qingtong's first opponent was a youth from the Lingshan Empire who was at the peak of the third level of true qi.
The youth did not choose to admit defeat directly. Instead, he wanted to fight with his life on the line. He even used a special technique to burn his true qi, hoping to defeat Mo Qingtong and create the first big upset in this qualifier.
But Mo Qingtong's strength was too strong, much stronger than anyone had imagined.
She just hit the silver rings on her arms and made a decadent sound, the Heavenly Devil Sound, which instantly made her opponent hallucinate and cut off his left hand. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic.
The battles of the other seeded contestants of the Death Group also went on without any suspense. All of them killed their opponents in seconds.
They did not even have the chance to show their real combat strength.
Their opponents were too weak. No, to be precise, they were too strong.
The Son of Dayao pointed with one finger and countless flames appeared in the void, burning his opponent to ashes.
Xia Feng of Mingjian Villa shot out a sword qi from his right index finger. It distorted the space and easily shattered his opponent's true qi, forcing him to admit defeat willingly.
Zhou Feng of Starry Hall used the same fighting style as Xiao Han. He threw his opponent out of the arena with pure physical strength.
Qin Zhu, the Nine-fingered Zither Devil, plucked the strings slightly and played a note. The beautiful note was like a sledgehammer, powerful and heavy, hammering his opponent into minced meat!
The young woman, Ji Rushui, took out the Wordless Heavenly Book and struck down a rock array. Not only did it trap her opponent, but the boulders also tumbled and destroyed her opponent's true qi. She almost died from the bombardment of the rocks.
Fatty Zhu's opponent was a sect disciple at the fourth level of true qi.
This fatty's fighting style was very wretched. His meatball-like body was as agile as an ape, rolling and jumping all over the arena to avoid his opponent's attacks. Suddenly, an obscure pressure came down from the sky above the arena.
The next moment, a huge sword that was 60 feet long and several feet wide fell from the sky. Like a guillotine, it crushed his opponent into a bloody mist, leaving no bones behind.
This made Fatty Zhu the strongest dark horse of the Death Group.
Even the mighty figures in the void hurriedly reevaluated Fatty Zhu's combat strength.
After Fatty Zhu won, he returned to his seat with a silly smile.
"Brother Zhu, so you're actually so fierce?"
The more Xiao Han looked, the more he felt that this Fatty Zhu was wretched. Furthermore, he had been pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. In fact, his combat strength was extremely shocking.
His attacks were also incomparably ruthless, not giving his opponent a way out. He directly crushed them with the huge sword.
"Brother Xiao, this fatty is just trying to make a living. If I meet Brother Xiao in the next round, I hope that Brother Xiao will show mercy and give this fatty a way out." Fatty Zhu laughed like a stupid pig.
The first round of the Death Group competition had ended, producing 170 victors. After the next round, there would be 85 victors. This would continue until there were 3 spots for the main competition.
Without a doubt, the more the Death Group competition progressed, the more likely it was that there would be a classic battle between the seeded contestants.
It was the turn of the other groups.
Thousands of people swarmed onto the arena.
Xiao Han saw Liu Feng, who had been beaten up by him, being defeated by a bladesman in this round. His left arm was chopped off and blood was flowing out.
In this round, Shao Yunrong's opponent was relatively difficult to deal with. She used her sword intent to win without any mishaps and entered the next round.
Huo Yang's opponent was still relatively weak. After a few rounds, Huo Yang won and also entered the next round.
Soon, it was the turn of the Death Group competition again.
In this round, the first to fight was still Xiao Han.
And Xiao Han's opponent … Medicine King Valley's current strongest genius, Si Kongji!
This Si Kongji was also not to be underestimated, bright and enchanting!
He could refine six of the top ten secret medicines of Medicine King Valley. He could be said to be a genius!
Some of them could instantly increase one's combat strength, stimulate one's potential in all aspects, and transcend the mortal realm!
Xiao Han against Si Kongji!
There was a commotion in the audience seats.
In the Pure Rain Sect camp.
Dongfang Qin and Fang Ling looked at each other.
"Junior Brother Xiao Han finally encountered a strong opponent.
This Si Kongji is only a little weaker than the seeded contestants.
In Medicine King Valley, he is regarded as a genius. "
"It's nothing. In short, he will encounter a strong opponent. He can't keep fighting the weak.
Sooner or later, just watch the competition.
Let's see how Junior Brother Xiao Han deals with it. "
…
In the void stands.
"Hahahaha … Ji 'er is going to fight."
An old man with white hair and a youthful face, with skin as tender as a baby's, purple clouds rolling above his head, and runes flashing in his eyes, smiled proudly.
"Wu, I'm sorry, the young man under your sect, Xiao Han, is going to fail and be eliminated by Ji 'er.
However, Ji 'er has always disliked killing, so Xiao Han can live and won't die in the arena. "
"Hahaha, Old Man Gongsun, it's still unknown who will win."
Wu smiled faintly, and immediately said, "Old Man Gongsun, I, Wu, am here to propose a marriage for you.
Xiao Han has some emotional entanglements with the two female disciples of Medicine King Valley.
Hmm, after this preliminaries, let the two female disciples marry into the Pure Rain Sect, and be with Xiao Han. "
"Oh?" The old man was stunned, and then immediately waved his hand.
"Let's talk about it after this battle."
"Sect Leader Wu, after this battle, Xiao Han will lose and lose face. What right does he have to propose marriage to the female disciples of Medicine King Valley?" The Emperor of Great Sun said sarcastically.
"A piece of trash who fights by swallowing pills, Junior Brother Xiao Han doesn't care about them," Xiao Mingchu said lazily.
"What genius?
In the end, I'm afraid he will die from taking pills. "
… …
In the arena.
Xiao Han and Si Kongji faced off.
Si Kongji was wearing a light yellow robe, and his face was like jade. He was very handsome, and there was a look of arrogance in his eyes.
He looked at Xiao Han sideways, and his tone sounded like he was giving alms.
"You are Xiao Han of the Pure Rain Sect?
What is your relationship with Qingtong?
Do you know how rude you are?
How dare you sit next to Qingtong so casually.
This makes me very angry, do you know?
I, Si Kongji, have always been kind and don't like to kill people.
But this matter is enough for me to kill you.
I have to say, I don't like you! "
"Haha …" Xiao Han laughed awkwardly.
"You might be stronger than the one just now.
However … you better put away your sense of superiority.
I also want to say something … I also don't like the look of you. You're like a pile of stinky dog shit … "(To be continued).