1088: C1088 The battle officially began!

C1088 The battle officially began!

"It's time to start the roll call!"

Hearing Elder Qing Yun's words, the entire field fell into silence after a burst of excited whispers.

"Wang Yilong!" Elder Qing Yun called out loudly.

"Here!" A tall and sturdy youth that looked strong shouted.

"Tian Jiu Ri!"

"Here!"

"Zhao Hengyu!"

"Here!"

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Following the waves of Elder Qing Yun's reputation, a resounding response resounded on the plaza.

After an hour, the roll call came to an end and all the participating disciples had arrived.

"Alright, now that all the disciples that have registered are here, this I myself will announce the rules and matters of 'Warrior Arena'. All participants, listen carefully!" Elder Qing Yun said loudly with spirit energy in his voice.

"Understood!"

Some of the people that were participating responded loudly.

Soon after, the place turned silent, and everyone's gaze turned to look at Elder Qing Yun.

The Elder Qing Yun's voice carried spirit energy, and said: "This time, the 'Warrior Arena' does not focus on 'duels'. 'duels' is just a form, the important point is to choose the top twenty-five, and get the right to enter the 'great evil ancient land', so, this time we only choose the top twenty-five, it will be enough, we will not decide on the top twenty-five."

"The method of the competition will first require twenty-five people to stand guard, and the rest of the participants can choose to fight, defeating the people to fight would mean that they would be able to replace the people to fight, becoming a new person to fight." The method of the competition would be to first send twenty-five people to defend, and the rest of the participants would be able to choose to fight, and once the people to fight could replace the people to fight, they would be able to become a new person to fight.

"In the end, for both sides, one side will admit defeat while the other side will absolutely not intervene. Otherwise, their qualifications will be revoked!"

"Alright, select the first twenty-five people to defend the arena!" The Elder Qing Yun said.

When Elder Qing Yun's voice fell, several disciples standing near the stage each held a can of bamboo sticks and walked to the front of the stage.

Alright, participants, come up and draw your lot. There are a total of twenty-five short lots within these lots. The Elder Qing Yun said.

When Elder Qing Yun's words fell, the disciples who had signed up for the competition all went up and started to draw lots.

Very quickly, the drawing of lots was completed. Naturally, there were twenty-five people who drew a short lot. Others were all drawing long lots.

"I drew a short stick, so I need to guard the combat ring!" Yang Liefeng said.

"Big Brother, your fate is really good. I drew a long lot and need to fight!" Thunder Spirit King said with a pained expression.

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng rolled his eyes at Thunder Spirit King, and said: "To you, this cannot be any better, are you not satisfied?"

When the Thunder Spirit King heard this, he was slightly startled, but soon after, his eyes lit up as he excitedly said: "That's right, in this way, won't I be able to calmly withdraw?"

The corner of Yang Liefeng's mouth raised into a faint smile, and said: "That's right, I never thought that the competition method would actually be a way to attack or defend the combat arena!"

The method of the competition was to attack and defend the arena while the Thunder Spirit King drew a long stick. This way, the Thunder Spirit King would be able to avoid issuing a challenge and calmly withdraw, which made Yang Liefeng feel a lot more at ease, because if it was a regular division competition, Thunder Spirit King might meet Ma Wu, Zhuge Zhangqing, or Zhuge Changqing's two extraordinary followers, and with Thunder Spirit King's cultivation, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death. Although Elder Qing Yun said that he could surrender, with Thunder Spirit King's arrogance, he would definitely not concede his defeat so easily.

"I've drawn a long stick, I need to challenge it!" Yao Yan said as he walked to Yang Liefeng's side.

Yang Liefeng laughed, and said: "With your ability, you will definitely enter the top twenty-five. Don't worry."2

"I have that confidence." After his talent had advanced to the third level, he was very clear on how strong he was right now. He could even fight against an ordinary two star Martial King, not to mention the fact that most of the people who signed up this time were still One Star Martial King, two star Martial King s and three star Martial King s.

"I have a short ticket and I need to guard the combat ring. I can't take care of that kid anymore!" Nearby, Zhuge Changya looked depressed as he spoke.

"Senior Zhuge, don't worry. I have a long stick. I will go and take care of that kid!" Beside Zhuge Changya, a young man with extraordinary sharpness laughed sinisterly and said.

"I am also a long stick. I can also take care of that kid!" Another youth with extraordinary sharpness laughed coldly as he said this.

"Fine, I'll leave him to you guys later!" Zhuge Changya said as the corners of his mouth hooked up into a cold arc.

"It's actually a short straw. I can't go and take care of that kid anymore!" Not far from Yang Liefeng, Ma Wu frowned as he spoke with a depressed expression. In his hand was a short straw.

"Young Master, mine is a long lot." Beside Huangfu Changqing, Huang Xiaoheng's face was slightly gloomy as he spoke.

"What I have is a short lot. Xiao Heng, your strength is a bit too much. As for a long lot of money, you don't have to do anything about it." Huangfu Changqing said.

Hearing this, Huang Xiaoheng nodded and said, "I know!"

"Alright, now the drawing of lots is over. The person guarding the combat ring will head up to the combat ring!" Above Central Square, there are a total of twenty-five battle platforms, specially prepared for this time's' Warrior Arena ', which means that the Howling Firmament Sect is rich and imposing, otherwise, it would be impossible for a normal power to build a crystal platform that even a level four spirit rune could not destroy in three days.

"Hualalala!"

As the Elder Qing Yun's voice faded, the twenty-five people who had drawn the short lots all moved onto a battle stage and began to defend the arena.

"Alright, 'Warrior Arena' officially begins. The participating disciples, you can begin your challenge!" On the high platform, when the Elder Qing Yun saw that Yang Liefeng and the others were all ready, he announced loudly with spirit energy in his voice.

"It's finally starting!"

"This is going to be a good show!"

"?"

As the Elder Qing Yun's voice fell, the entire plaza resounded with a clamor.

Frowning slightly, their gazes swivelled around. Because each of them could only challenge twice, they had to choose a challenge with the confidence that they could succeed, otherwise, two challenges might not be enough.

"What a pity, Senior Brother Ma Wu has drawn a short stick!"

"That's right, if not Yang Liefeng would have been directly sent to the combat arena!"

"?"

The disciples of the former Dao Sect discussed with faces of pity.

"Senior Brother Zhuge Changya also drew a short stick, but was unable to challenge Yang Liefeng, what a pity!"

"Don't be afraid, Senior Brother Zhuge Changya has drawn a short stick. Senior Brother Bo He and Senior Brother Tantai Hai have drawn a long stick. With their abilities, any one of them could defeat Yang Liefeng on the gala!"

"?"

The disciples of the Tiaoying Sect were discussing amongst themselves.

However, knowing that there was a conflict between Yang Liefeng and Yang Liefeng, they did not dare to take the lead and issue a challenge to Yang Liefeng. And the disciples of the Howling Firmament Sect, naturally knew that they could not offend Yang Liefeng if he provoked anyone.

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