C876 Draw Lots
Due to Lieyan Zhong's overwhelming strength, the number of people who attacked him decreased significantly. Suddenly, Lieyan Zhong felt bored. He sat on top of the light Pu and watched the many martial artists fighting each other.
Because Qi Zhuohao kept a low profile, it was the same for him now. He looked at the Spiritual Force that exploded in the sky and dyed the sky with all kinds of colors. It was very noisy.
Suddenly, a battle aroused Qi Zhuohao's interest. It was the battle of Hsiao Yun in the distance.
Due to Hsiao Yun being too arrogant, he had made a lot of enemies. Many warriors might have been worried about his elder brother, Hsiao Zhan, or the family behind him, but there were rules in this meeting. In the competition, whether one lived or died depended on one's strength. This also led to this. There were many martial artists who took care of him.
"This group of lowly things, do they think that I will be afraid just because there are more people? Today, I'll tell you, ants are ants. Even if you hug them together, they're just ants. Humans don't care about the feelings of ants beneath their feet. "
"Die!"
Azure Flame Purple Claw! A sharp claw rushed towards the two martial artists that surrounded them. The two freelance martial artists also hurriedly activated their defenses.
Bang!
The Spiritual Force storm dispersed. The two martial artists actually joined hands to block it. However, they also suffered some minor injuries, but it was not a hindrance.
Qi Zhuohao, who was watching from afar, could not help but sigh with emotion. Although this Hsiao Yun was a silkpants... Moreover, he felt that the attack just now... It was definitely a few levels stronger than the previous one. It seemed like this Hsiao Yun had really hidden his strength.
Seeing that his attack had been blocked, Hsiao Yun was a little angry. Initially, he had come to participate in this Gathering of Heroes to have some fun, but he had lost his face in front of Qi Zhuohao. He had to get it back. That was why he had asked the elders for the ultimate treasure of Desolate Clan - the Desolate Realm.
Initially, he wanted to keep this treasure for Qi Zhuohao. However, these people were a little troublesome to deal with, and he had already thought of using it in advance.
The two rogue cultivators who were injured by the green flames and purple claw were now roaring furiously at Hsiao Yun. Hsiao Yun brat, do you still remember the Sacred Soul Village that you passed by while hunting fifteen years ago? Back then, you destroyed our entire village just because you chased after the Alien Beast. How many villagers died in your hands? Have you ever felt uneasy? "
When Hsiao Yun heard these words, he also laughed out loud. It's just a small village. I don't need to remember. I don't know the name of the village, but I'm curious. Since I did it, how did you survive? "
Hearing Hsiao Yun's unrepentant reply, the rogue cultivators gritted their teeth.
"Back then, the two of us were out playing and escaped from this disaster. When we returned to the village, we saw your atrocities. Today, we brothers will take revenge for the destruction of the village. Remember our names, Xiahou Yi and Xiahou Yun. In the future, you will apologize for seeing our fellow villagers in the underworld! "
"Haha! Just the two of you want to kill me? You two are just dreaming. I see that you have some backbone, so I'll let you have a taste of the gift I prepared for Qi Zhuohao!"
Desolate Realm!
Hsiao Yun actually took out the Desolate Realm. Many of the martial artists present were shocked. That was the ultimate treasure of Desolate Clan, and it was actually taken out by Hsiao Yun!
A desolate aura was emitted from the Desolate Realm's wound. Suddenly, a gray light of desolation shot out from the Desolate Realm toward the Xiahou brothers.
The Xiahou brothers were swallowed by the Desolate Light before they could even react. Their bodies suddenly became like an empty shell, as if they had been turned into sand. A storm of Spiritual Force swept over, and the Xiahou brothers became a part of the yellow sand that filled the sky.
The Xiahou brothers, die!
This Hsiao Yun was really cruel. He was actually so cruel and merciless, treating other people's lives like pigs and dogs. Even Qi Zhuohao was a little angry. When he was in Huaxia in the original world, he couldn't bear to see the second generation of officials and the second generation bullying others. What was the difference between Hsiao Yun's behavior and those people's?
Don't let me meet you again. Otherwise, I'll make you regret all the evil things you have done in this life! Qi Zhuohao thought.
Time passed. The time for an incense stick to burn was about to pass. The battle for the one hundred seats had gradually come to an end. Now, there was a raging flame in the center. There was also Duan Lingloong, Hsiao Zhan, Xiao Hee and Feng Linger. Because of the reputation of these monstrous geniuses, the other martial artists did not dare to go up and challenge them, and those who had the strength were also unwilling to go all out in the first round. Exposing too much.
It could be said that Xiao Hee, Hsiao Zhan, and the others had entered the top hundred effortlessly. It was really enviable. This reputation seemed to have some effect. Should I also increase my reputation in the future? So that I can save myself some trouble? Qi Zhuohao thought.
While he was thinking, the time it took for an incense stick to burn passed quietly. The battle for the top hundred had come to an end.
"Time is up. All martial artists, stop fighting immediately." That extremely dignified voice reverberated in the minds of the martial artists once more. The first battle of the Gathering of Heroes had ended just like that.
In the distance, there was a pair of eyes staring fixedly at Qi Zhuohao. This person was Hsiao Yun.
Hsiao Yun stared at Qi Zhuohao and said fiercely, "In the previous battle, I let my guard down and let you seize the initiative to launch a sneak attack. Now, in this Gathering of Heroes, I will make you kneel down and beg me!"
Seeing that Qi Zhuohao had also advanced to the top hundred, Hsiao Yun felt that his chance to take revenge had arrived. He was determined to get rid of his shame in this Gathering of Heroes!0
Just as Hsiao Yun was still planning on how to do things in the future, a huge light screen suddenly descended from the sky. The Spiritual Force's fluctuation was strong, and the names of the warriors who had advanced to the top hundred were listed separately.
"All of you, shoot your own Spiritual Force into this light curtain. This light curtain will automatically match your opponents according to the strength of your Spiritual Force. This is also to ensure the fairness of the meeting. It is to prevent people from secretly operating during the drawing of lots. This will break the rules of the Grand Meeting. "
"Let's not talk much. Next, all of you will shoot your respective Spiritual Force into this light screen."
As soon as his voice fell, many martial artists were lucky enough to have their own Spiritual Force shoot out the Spiritual Force with the mark of their own Spiritual Force. For a time, all sorts of different kinds of Spiritual Force with all sorts of attributes appeared in the square.
After a moment, all sorts of matching opponents were lined up on the light curtain. There were a total of 50 groups fighting one on one.
"The following matches will be the elimination round. 50 groups fighting one on one. The loser will be directly eliminated. This round will begin tomorrow. All martial artists, please prepare yourselves!"
Qi Zhuohao found his opponent on the light screen - the Beast Race, the Nether Cat.
The first match was against the Beast Race. This surprised Qi Zhuohao, but no matter who it was, they would not be able to stop me from advancing. Just come at me!
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