[Arena No. 7, 81st match. Human Clan's Yang Xiao versus Sky Phoenix Clan's Feng Fei. The winner is Sky Phoenix Clan's True Disciple.]
[Arena No. 82, Earth Clan's Big Bear versus Spirit Clan's Mu Shanzi. Please enter Arena No. 7 as soon as possible. The battle is about to begin!]
The Primordial God Formation Spirit's voice kept ringing.
As long as a battle ended in an arena, it would announce the result and allow the next contestant to enter the arena to start the battle.
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Finally, it was Ou Shaotian's turn.
[Arena No. 3, 85th match. Blue Blood Clan's Blue Mountain versus Silver Blood Clan's Silver Feihe. The winner is Silver Blood Clan's True Disciple.]
[Arena No. 86, Human Clan's True Disciple Ou Shaotian versus Earth Clan's True Disciple Niu Dali. Please enter Arena No. 3 as soon as possible.]
Arena No. 3. Ou Shaotian looked around, found his spot, and flew up.
Soon, Niu Dali came up too.
According to the rules, there was no referee to announce the start because the Primordial God Formation Spirit was the referee. The battle began the moment they stepped into the arena.
"Human Clan's kid, I'm sorry. Someone told me to teach you a lesson. I can't let you lose too quickly. If you want to blame someone, blame them!"
Niu Dali held a giant axe in his hand and looked at Ou Shaotian foolishly.
"Get lost!"
Ou Shaotian shouted angrily.
Activating his Explosive Steps skill, his figure instantly disappeared from his original spot. The terrifying strength of his kick directly landed on Niu Dali's chest.
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
Niu Dali only felt a terrifying force coming at him like it could topple mountains and overturn seas. He was sent flying, crashing into the arena's defensive barrier behind him.
Then, he did not know anything!
[Arena No. 3, 86th match. Human Clan's True Disciple Ou Shaotian versus Earth Clan's True Disciple Niu Dali. The winner is Human Clan's True Disciple.]
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Tie Feibao and the others who were prepared to watch a good show dropped their jaws. At the same time, they were exasperated!
"Damn it, how is this possible?"
"That's right. How could this kid be so powerful? That aura just now seemed to be of the eighth step. This kid actually has the strength of the eighth step?"
"Eighth Stage, at least within the top thirty thousand. His ranking is even higher than mine. It will be difficult to deal with him!"
Tie Feibao's face was extremely ugly.
Even if he fought with all his might, he would at most be ranked fifty to sixty thousand. He was only at the peak of the seventh rank and was only slightly stronger than Niu Dali.
As for his two lackeys, they were both Rank Six inner disciples, which was even worse.
"Boss, why don't we just forget about it? We have nothing to lose anyway. If we can't buy it, then we can't buy it. Just ignore him."
"Yeah, forget it!"
"Alright, then I'll be magnanimous and let him go. He's lucky!"
Tie Feibao was also taking advantage of the situation.
He obviously knew that he couldn't win, but he still wanted to save face. But fortunately, the two underlings didn't dare to expose him, and instead deliberately cooperated.
In the arena, after Ou Shaotian's battle ended, he turned to look in Tie Feibao's direction.
Facing Ou Shaotian's direct gaze, Tie Feibao didn't dare to look him in the eye. He lowered his head and left with his two underlings.
It was obvious that he was bullying the weak and fearing the strong!
Ou Shaotian didn't bother with them. He directly left the arena and found a place to watch the battle.
The next battle would only be known at night.
The formation spirit would assess his strength and arrange for a Rank Eight opponent. Therefore, the next battle would most likely take place half a month later.
The first few battles were mainly for the lower ranked ones.
He was considered a dark horse that suddenly jumped out and rushed into the top thirty thousand.
Although Ou Shaotian left the arena, there were still many people discussing his battle just now. Not only were there foreign races, but there were also humans.
Seeing Ou Shaotian explode with the strength of a Rank Eight, many humans were excited.
There were only a little more than a hundred human true disciples, and most of them were ranked at the bottom. However, there were many human inner disciples, at least a hundred thousand of them.
In every True Disciple Ranking Tournament, these hundred human true disciples were their hope.
They were their hope to lead them to rise.
Seeing Ou Shaotian successfully kill his way out and display the strength of a Rank Eight, the hundred thousand human inner disciples were naturally excited.
"Heavens, our human race finally has another Rank Eight true disciple. It's not easy!"
Someone said excitedly.
It wasn't that the human race didn't have Rank Eight disciples of the Archaion Sect, but they were all over a hundred years old and had been sent out.
True disciples had to be within a hundred years old.
They had to be extremely talented!
"I don't know what rank Ou Shaotian will make in the end, but no matter what, Xuanyuan Zhantian will have a companion!"
Someone couldn't help but sigh.
Previously, only Xuanyuan Zhantian entered the top thirty thousand, and he was ranked at the top thirty-two!
Unfortunately, he was alone.
Many humans wanted to follow Xuanyuan Zhantian, but it was useless. As long as they dared to go near him, they would be targeted by the foreign races.
They were too weak and couldn't stop them at all.
Some used excuses to provoke and cripple them, some intercepted them outside, and some purposely arranged difficult missions for them.
Xuanyuan Zhantian could safely complete those missions, but others couldn't.
In any case, there were many methods.
"That's right. If Ou Shaotian is strong enough, we don't have to worry about being targeted!"
Someone said happily.
Many of the spectators were happy, including the other main character of the topic, Xuanyuan Zhantian.
He knew that the human race's true disciples were ranked at the bottom, so most of the participants were from the human race. Therefore, he deliberately came to watch.
"Ou Shaotian isn't bad. He looks very young, but he has reached Rank Eight in such a short time. He should be strong enough."
Xuanyuan Zhantian said happily.
In his opinion, Ou Shaotian was qualified to be his teammate, but he still needed to observe. After all, he had offended many people.
If he rashly contacted Ou Shaotian, it would be easy to implicate him.
Along the way, he deeply understood the difficulties of the human race. Therefore, he planned to observe secretly and didn't directly contact Ou Shaotian.
At this moment, Ou Shaotian didn't know about this. After leaving the arena, he watched the other true disciples' battles below and didn't return.
Among the 100,000 true disciples, those who signed up were basically existences at the peak of Rank Seven. Therefore, the battles were very colorful and exciting.
Ou Shaotian directly turned on the video recording. He let the White Cloud Bracelet download the videos of the battles and uploaded them to the White Cloud Association.
He wanted to let the other members of the association watch and understand the battles after Rank Seven to improve their understanding!
He hoped that it would be of some help to them.
Of course, he wouldn't record all the battles. He would only choose some suitable ones that were worth watching and record.
Especially those who used their race's divine ability.
It was a good opportunity to let the members of the association understand the divine abilities of these foreign races. When they encountered them in the future, they could think of better ways to deal with them.
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That night, Ou Shaotian's next opponent was matched. It was the 1875th battle, scheduled for half a month later.
As for the specific time, it would only be confirmed after seeing the progress of the ranking battles. However, the matches and opponents had been confirmed.