5232: C5232 Life and Death Are Meant to be

C5232 Life and Death Are Meant to be

This ring is huge enough to hold tens of thousands of people fighting on it at the same time.

After all, the arena was limited. However, Dragon Whelp martial artists could still fly into the sky to fight.

At this time, the War God Group and the eighth ranked group all rushed into the arena.

This arena was used for the Grand Ceremony of Martial Arts. Usually, there would be close to ten thousand Dragon Whelp disciples sparring on it.

Therefore, there was another name on this arena. It was called the Martial Arts Practice Field!

The Martial Arts Practice Field! At this moment, there were still four groups battling. After the group and the 45 charged up, they were standing on the right side of an area. Both sides looked at each other. There were four tall platforms around the Martial Arts Practice Field, and the high-level experts could see the battle between these young dragons from all directions.

They were all the upper echelon experts of the Slaughter God Dragon Hall who had a higher status.

Below the platforms was the viewing area of all the young dragons participating in the Martial Arts Competition, and they could also rest there.

The surrounding people cheered continuously, and the scene was very lively.

There were a few waves of Dragon Whelps that were really exciting when they fought.

"Look, the one who just went up seemed to be from the 45 War God Group, their opponent is actually the 8th group, looks like they're in trouble"

"War God Groups, I heard their boss's name is Xu Jian, Xu Jian also has a big brother, they're all very strong geniuses, but unfortunately they don't have any backers"

"Yeah, it's a pity. They seem to be suppressed all year round. In the previous Martial Arts Conferences, they were basically at the bottom of the list. They didn't perform very well, so they were quickly defeated by their opponents. "

"They are indeed a little too miserable. They wasted such a good inherited dragon soul for nothing. I heard that they wasted such a good inheritance dragon soul. There seems to be another one that is the ultimate dragon soul. "

"It seems like none of their mentors have been guiding them all this time. Teach them how to cultivate, no wonder they're all so useless. . . There are a few talented ones, but no one to guide them. They lacked courage and fighting spirit, just like cowardly turtles. If they were slightly threatened, they would be defeated. They did not have the spirit to fight, and feared their opponents. It really isn't worth getting someone to guide and train them. "

The Dragon Whelps that were discussing were laughing and laughing, it was clear that most of them looked down on their War God Squad.

"Oh right, I've heard that there are a few very strong geniuses in Group Eight. Their goal this time seems to be to enter the top five. Obviously, they found the trash from the War God Group to train their hands first. Their real battle is still at the back. "

Even the higher ups on the platform were discussing.

"Group Eight and Group Forty-Five. The gap between them is already huge. Furthermore, I heard from Zhang Liao that. . . That's right. "

"What? Two hundred Dragon Whelps versus two thousand. The difference in numbers is too great. I heard that Zhang Liao even went to take care of the War God Group two days ago. Let's wait and see. Let's see how these two hundred people are going to fight two thousand people. "

The high-level powerhouse chuckled and said: "Zhang Liao has been making use of the eighth group's reputation these past few years. He seems to have gained a lot of respect. I heard that the higher-ups are planning to transfer him away to become a lieutenant at the guards' place. "

"Oh? Is that so? Then this guy can be considered rich. . . No wonder he started showing off when he saw me. "

Just as they were talking, Zhang Liao led the group of two hundred people, the eighth group, to the front of the arena. Behind him, the young men and women were chatting happily. They were flirting with each other, as if they did not care about this competition at all. They would definitely think that he would be able to easily take care of the War God Group. It seemed like there was no pressure at all. And the tension before the battle, they all had smiles on their faces.

It was important to note that the eighth group was usually the disciples of some influential families. They were members of the Blood Brilliance Divine Dragon Palace Hall. They had grown up here and their parents were experts of high status. They had obtained a lot of resources and received better training since they were young.

Therefore, there were indeed quite a number of young dragons with decent strength among them.

Zhang Liao walked in front, and those little fellows behind him were already looking at the War God Group and mocking them.

"Look, those trash opposite are staring at us like dogs. What a huge team. Unfortunately, all of them are useless. No need. They are standing there like idiots, waiting to be fixed by us. They seem to be furious at us. What a joke. Do they dare to resist? "

"Haha, they are all a bunch of trash that can't be supported by the wall. Why do we need to take them seriously? Look at their angry little eyes. They seem to be staring at us. I thought they would really dare to resist. Look, among their trash. . . There are also a few pretty nice purple girls. Wait for a while, brothers, just go ahead. . . We have to take advantage of them, those girls are with the trash, What a waste. "

They laughed and mocked.

"Zhang Ji, don't forget that the martial arts competition starts here. The powerhouses on the stage are all watching. If you do something too excessive and flirt with those girls, I won't be able to protect you if something happens. "

Zhang Liao reminded.2

"Uncle, don't worry. I'm just saying it. Once we beat up all these trash and the matter is over, we'll go look for those girls in private. "

After saying that, Zhang Ji started laughing again. He was a veteran with flowers.

On the War God Group's side, Xu Kang and Xu Jian were the leaders, followed by Liu Yun and Pang Long.

Because in the battle between the two sides, not everyone fought in a group battle, but both sides sent out two people each, and then fought in a group battle.

Xu Kang, Xu Jian, and the others were ready to take the lead. If they took the lead and defeated the youths from Group Eight, then even if they lost in the following battles, it would be a great chance for the following teams to win.

When that team fought to the end, the outcome would be decided. Time was also very fast. This way of fighting could display the talent of all of them.

Of course, Zhang Liao and the others thought that they had suppressed them. The War God Group was already very afraid of them. They never thought that they would dare to resist and even have such determination.

"Fight to the death! Our War God Group will definitely win!"

Everyone was filled with fighting spirit. They were all brothers and sisters, unstoppable. There was a battle of unfairness against fate. They were not only challenging the eighth group. . . They also wanted to challenge those unfair and authoritative figures.

At this time, on one of the high platforms, A high-level powerhouse stood up and announced: "The rules are very simple, Just like in previous years, both sides are ready, Every time they send out two opponents to participate, the order of appearance will be: You will adjust the order of the Dragon Whelps that will go on stage. Just state your name and you can start the battle. The loser, the substitute, must be on stage as soon as possible. The more opponents you lose, the more potential and talent you have. We, the high-level powerhouses, naturally saw it all. There will be a judge. "

"In addition, in a martial arts competition, you can freely use it. There are no rules restricting it. Life and death are decided by fate. If the other party doesn't admit defeat, then the one who survives will be the victor. Alright, let's begin!"

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