C1087 The roll call began!
"The 'Warrior Arena' is about to begin. Disciples that are participating in the 'Warrior Arena', quickly head to the Central Square.
Within the Howling Firmament Sect, the voice of the Elder Qing Yun rang out with the support of spirit energy and the sound amplifying stone.
"'Warrior Arena' is finally going to start!"
"Haha, now there's something to see!"
"Look at that boastful Yang Liefeng, where are you going to put your face!"
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After knowing that the Warrior Arena was about to begin, a clamor of discussion suddenly arose in the Howling Firmament Sect. Most of the disciples from the four sects were extremely excited, waiting for Yang Liefeng to reveal his true strength to the Warrior Arena, so as to make a fool of himself.
"We're finally going to start the 'Warrior Arena'. Although it's only been three days since we've registered, those disciples of the four sects are too despicable, they actually said that Junior Brother Yang Liefeng deserved his reputation. Very soon, they will find out how wrong they were!"
"That's right, Junior Brother Yang Liefeng really is able to kill a three star Martial King, and not just any other three star Martial King, but you actually dare to claim that Junior Brother Yang Liefeng's reputation is undeserved, it's absolutely laughable!"
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The disciples who were originally Howling Firmament Sect were also rather excited, but the reason for their excitement was completely different from the majority of the disciples of the four sects.
"Haha, it has finally come to this day. Big brother, you will soon be able to wash away your doubts!" On the sixth row of the eleventh peak, the Thunder Spirit King said with excitement.
"Alright, let's go." Yang Liefeng said to the rest.
Within the Howling Firmament Sect, disciples were rushing towards the Central Square from all directions. The crowd was incomparably vast, and of course, most of them were there to see the 'Warrior Arena', as for the true participants of the 'Warrior Arena', there were naturally not that many. After all, like the Thunder Spirit King, regardless of one's own strength, the number of people who blindly registered was pitifully few.
"Hu hu"
"It shouldn't be wrong!"
Yao Yan sprinted all the way back to Howling Firmament Sect.
Half an hour later, the Central Square was already filled with a sea of people. On the stage in the center, the Elder Qing Yun stood against the wind.
"Junior Brother Yang Liefeng is here!"
"Yang Liefeng is here!"
When Yang Liefeng, Zi Long, Du Jun, Zhan Tianlang, and the others arrived at the plaza, a clamor immediately resounded within the crowd.
"I really didn't expect that you would actually dare to come!" Zhuge Changya brought two fierce-looking young men to Yang Liefeng's side, and said while sneering.
Yang Liefeng's mouth hooked into a cold smile, and said: "What's there to be afraid of, if a dog dares to come, what should I be afraid of?"
"Are you seeking death?" Hearing that, Zhuge Changya's eyes became serious, the anger in his eyes surged, his fists tightened, and he asked coldly.
"The one who is courting death is you, if you dare to provoke my big brother, then if 'Warrior Arena' were to meet with misfortune, you will beat this dog of yours up until all his teeth fall out!" Beside Yang Liefeng, Thunder Spirit King looked at Zhuge Changya and said unrestrainedly.
"You guys are simply reckless. I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you guys. You'd better pray that you don't run into me in a while!" Zhuge Changya said with a cold face.
"If Yang Liefeng were to meet Senior Brother Zhuge Changya, I'm afraid he would not even be able to preserve his life!"
"Of course, with Senior Brother Zhuge Changya's strength, I'm afraid that Yang Liefeng would not even have the time to beg for mercy before he was killed!"
"Yang Liefeng is a fool. The disciples of the Howling Firmament Sect coordinated with him and are trying to show that they are not ordinary disciples of the Howling Firmament Sect. This Yang Liefeng entered too deep into the drama that he really thinks he is some kind of character, it's simply laughable!"
"You're right, a clown like thing dares to be arrogant in front of Senior Brother Zhuge Changya!"
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Amongst the crowd, a group of Tiaoying Sect disciples said to Yang Liefeng with ridicule and ridicule.
"These bastards!" Thunder Spirit King gnashed his teeth in anger.
"I will remember the appearances of these filthy things. I will take care of them later!" Pei Yanlong said with a face full of anger.
"Alright, ignore them. 'Warrior Arena' will naturally know the truth of the matter." Yang Liefeng said indifferently.
Right after he said that, with his super strong perception of killing intent, Yang Liefeng felt a cold gaze, filled with killing intent. He turned to look, and Yang Liefeng's gaze landed on Ma Wu who was not far away.
Wu Wu saw Yang Liefeng looking at him, his hands on his neck, making a beheading gesture.
Yang Liefeng laughed disdainfully, then turned around and no longer looked at Ma Wu.
"Let's wait for half an hour. After half an hour, we will begin to call out names. Those participants whose names are missing will be disqualified from the competition!" Seeing that the time was almost up, Elder Qing Yun's voice came out from the high platform with spiritual energy in it.
"It should be starting soon. Why isn't second senior brother here yet?" Ten minutes later, when he still did not see Yao Yan splatter of flames, Zhan Yu asked Yang Liefeng.
Yang Liefeng immediately released his powerful soul force, then smiled and said: "He's here!"
"Where is it?" After Zhan Yu heard this, she quickly asked.
"He has just arrived at Central Square. He should be coming over in a while." Yang Liefeng said.
"It hasn't started yet. We've finally made it!" Outside of Central Square, Yao Yan rushed over with flames in his hands. Looking at the sea of people, he said with a smile.
Immediately, Yao Yan walked toward the front row of the crowd. The dense crowd had left a path for the front row. This was to make it easier for the competitors to step forward.
"Could it be that second senior brother couldn't find our position?" Zhan Yu asked Yang Liefeng after waiting for another ten minutes and seeing that Yao Yan was still not able to catch fire.
"Who do you think that is?" Yang Liefeng pointed to a person in front of the group who was sitting diagonally towards him, and asked Zhan Yu with a smile plastered on her face.
Following the direction of Yang Liefeng's finger, Zhan Yu saw Yao Yan, who was in the middle of a conversation with Gu Qiang, from the front row of the crowd.
"So, second senior brother is talking to his eldest senior brother. I was wondering why he still hasn't found us. After all, with you around, it's not hard to find us. However, why do I feel like second senior brother has changed a lot?" Looking at Yao Yan who was wearing a blue robe and conversing with Gu Qiang, Zhan Yu's beautiful eyes twitched as she asked.
Yang Liefeng told Zhan Yu about what happened yesterday that Yao Yan had come to find him in a simple and quick manner.
After Zhan Yu heard this, she finally understood the situation.
"Junior-apprentice Sister, long time no see! I've missed you to death!"
After Yao Yan and finished their conversation, he followed the gazes of the people who were discussing Yang Liefeng and went over to Yang Liefeng, Zhan Yu and the rest. He looked at Zhan Yu and said with a smile.
"Second senior brother, I miss you a bit as well. Have you been well since you left the sect these past few days?" Zhan Yu's beautiful eyes fluctuated as she asked.
Yao Yan lightly smiled and said, "Not bad. It's just that thinking about completing the mission every day gives me a headache. Junior Sister, why do I feel that you are even more beautiful than before?"
Zhan Yu's beautiful face reddened, and her beautiful eyes revealed a smile: "Perhaps it's because you haven't seen me for such a long time."
"When the time is up, begin to call out the names. Those that do not have a name will be disqualified from participating!" Yao Yan was all smiles as he opened his mouth to say something to Zhan Yu. Suddenly, Elder Qing Yun's voice, filled with spirit energy, resonated throughout the entire Central Square.
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