C127 Grotesque
When he saw a young man wearing a blue python robe, Xu Haotian's eyes immediately squinted. He immediately recognized this child as the legendary First Prince. This was because only the First Prince possessed such an overpowering aura.1
At this moment, the owner of that gaze had yet to retract his gaze, and the two people's eyes met in midair, causing sparks to fly out. They both nodded at the same time and looked away.
Strong opponent!
The two of them thought at the same time.
The Hall Competition had begun!
At this moment, Yama Minamiya suddenly announced loudly.
Roar!
The moment Yama Minamiya said this, on Stage One, a burly man quickly threw a small cultivator that was the closest to him with a bowl-like fist.
His speed was as fast as lightning, and before the other party could react, he had already sent the skinny cultivator flying with a punch.
That thin cultivator was also not an easy opponent. He was caught off guard and got ambushed. Although he was shocked, he was not flustered.
In the air, a dragonfly lightly touched the water, then a flying swallow turned around and stepped on the head of a cultivator that was still in a daze. Borrowing the force, it lightly landed on the ground.
"Damn, my head! You are courting death!"
The cultivator who was being innocently stepped on immediately became angry from embarrassment, and he kicked his leg to attack in front of him.
At the same time, the other heaven's pride level experts also began to attack their opponents. A chaotic battle between fifteen people instantly erupted.
At the same time, the other arenas also erupted in a chaotic battle.
This sort of free-for-all wasn't something that could be won with a high cultivation. This sort of expert would often attract the attention of other participants. It was the easiest way to draw a crowd to attack. Sent out of the ring.
However, when placed on Stage One and Stage Two, it was the exact opposite.
At this moment, Xu Haotian was calmly standing in the middle of the stage, watching the others fight like he was a spectator.
What made the audience feel strange was that no one went to challenge or sneak attack Xu Haotian. On the contrary, it was as if they were afraid to disturb Xu Haotian. Even if the two of them were to fight right in front of Xu Haotian, they would stop at a tacit understanding and walk to the distance to continue fighting.
"Hehe, His Highness has already become a demon king and no one dares to provoke him."
"A government official is too impressive!"
"Of course big brother Haotian is mighty. Your majesty King Changping, you sure have a good chance of competing! "
"His Highness' performance in the first Hall Competition was too shocking. Until the last moment, no one would dare to challenge His Highness."
On arena number two, the First Prince was resting with his hands on his shoulders and his eyes closed. As for the others, they too tried to stay away from the First Prince. This scene was exactly the same as the first ring.
In this intense battle, besides not being able to use magic treasures, there were no other rules. Everyone could do whatever they wanted, sneak attacks, and sneak attacks.
* Naked blood and violence. It made the scene breathtaking to the point that it struck a chord with one's heart. Regardless of whether it was those with high cultivation or those who wanted to fish in troubled waters, they had to guard against sneak attacks. At the same time, they had to watch out for opportunities to sneak attacks. This was the reality of the Hall Competition.
The king needs not only those with high cultivation, but also those with great wisdom, able to keep a clear mind at all times and to kill others with determination.
No one would provoke Xu Haotian, and he wouldn't provoke anyone else. He decided to just stand there and watch the show. In any case, those who remained standing in the end were the victors. He didn't mind standing.
"Brat, go and die!"
"You won't have a good ending either, I'll wait for you below the stage!"
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