2000: C2000 First round of the selection of the King of Heaven's Pride

C2000 First round of the selection of the King of Heaven's Pride

"Hua!"

A stone raised a thousand ripples, and a bell rang out like a great bell. The crowd boiled with excitement, and in the midst of all this commotion, the selection of the Heaven's Pride King was finally officially opened!

"Those who have participated in the competition should be clear of the relevant matters and rules of the king. Those who have not participated in the competition should know about them by looking at the Mirage Spirit Stones. We hope that everyone follows the rules, otherwise, we will bear the consequences ourselves!"

Another bell like voice rang out from the mouth of the middle-aged man who wielded the top quality loudspeaker spirit weapon. It was like a thunderclap that resounded across the entire Great Plaza in the entire city!

Following which, the rules for the selection of the king of prodigies appeared on top of the huge spirit stone that was like a small mountain.

The matter regarding the selection of the king of heaven's pride level experts was actually very simple. In the selection competition, the organizers would randomly choose the names of the contestants and select the contestants. The victors would then advance to the next round.

This continued all the way until the top 100 heaven's pride level experts were chosen, as well as the top 10 heaven's pride level experts and the king of heaven's pride level experts!

Because the plaza in the city was enormous, every round of the selection would allow the participants to compete in fifty rounds at the same time. That was to say, every round, a hundred contestants would be allowed to participate.

As for the rules of the competition, it was very simple as well. One could only use one weapon and could not use spirit talismans, pills, spirit creatures, or any other means to fight back.

When one side admitted defeat, the other side had to immediately stop or else they would be killed!

"Everyone should understand now. Next, the selection of the Heaven's Pride King will officially begin. The fifty groups that will be participating in the first round will appear on the Mirage Spirit Stone. The participants will stand by themselves on the stage according to their group numbers!"

Ten minutes later, the robust middle-aged man in the center of the plaza wielded a top-grade sound amplifying spirit weapon, and a voice filled with dense Spiritual Energy resounded throughout the entire city's plaza.

Not long after he finished speaking, the rules and rules of the competition that were originally written on the projection spirit stones gradually faded away, revealing the names of the fifty teams who were participating in the first round, as well as the number of their teams.

All the participants were looking at the huge Mirage Spirit Stone. Their gazes quickly swept across it, searching for their names.

"I'm in the twelfth group!"

"I'm in the 24th group!"

"?"

Many participants found their own group number.

"Damn, I'm actually in the same group as Senior Brother Zheng. Then I'm done for! I'm going to kneel!"

"Heavens, I was actually in the same group as Song Qingjian from the Azure Cloud Sword Sect. Am I not being defeated by him?"

"?"

Many people felt that their opponents were powerful, and their faces turned bitter as they spoke in a depressed tone.

"Enough, what's there to wail about? Without strength, one will be eliminated sooner or later, it's very normal!"

Some people said unhappily as they heard the wails of many people and the tragic cries of others.

Brother, your words are not false. The problem is, if we are lucky and the opponents we met in the previous rounds are weak, then there is hope for us to be able to fight our way into the top hundred.

"That's right. We don't even dare to think about entering the top ten. We just hope to get lucky and enter the top hundred. We hope to be promoted to the position of the top hundred and be rewarded by the top hundred."

"?"

Hearing the tone of the youth, a few people voiced out their thoughts.

That depends on your luck. In my opinion, all of you are not the lucky ones. It is likely that those large sects and large factions have already discussed with the organizers about this. The expression of the young man who had a dissatisfied tone earlier darkened slightly as he said.

"You're right. If you didn't say anything, I wouldn't have noticed at all. Now that you've said it, think about it carefully. That's true!"

"Weak is the original sin. Don't say anything else!"1

"?"

Many of the participants sighed and said.

"Yang Brother, you are not in this round." Song Qingya's eyes searched the Mirage Spirit Stone for a while, but was unable to find Yang Liefeng's name, and she asked Yang Liefeng who was beside him.

Yang Liefeng nodded, and said: "I am indeed not here."

Under the gazes of the crowd, the hundred geniuses that were fighting in the first round all stood on their respective arenas, facing each other, and their fighting spirit grew.

"Prepare for one minute. A minute later, the bell sounds and the battle begins!"

At the center of the plaza, a robust youth held a voice amplifying spirit artifact in his hand, and his voice resounded like a large bell.

In front of him, it turned into a large golden bell. Just as the large golden bell was about to land on the ground, a powerful Spiritual Energy erupted from the body of the robust middle-aged man and enveloped the large golden bell that was looking at the huge, heavy bell. The large golden bell floated a foot away from the ground.

The Spiritual Energy that surged out from the robust youth's body was extremely dense and solid. It was incomparably surging.

"Nine Star Martial Sect!"

Through the spiritual power intensity of the sturdy youth, he was able to sense that he was actually a 9-star Martial Ancestor. Compared to the true experts of the Southern Domain, this strength was nothing. However, compared to the majority of the people present, this youth was an absolute powerhouse.

At this moment, there was a sea of people on the enormous plaza within the city, and a tide of people were moving about. However, 99% of the people within the crowd had strength far inferior to this robust middle-aged man.

No matter where it was, there would always be a large number of weaker experts.

Dong!

A minute had clearly passed unconsciously. One minute later, the robust middle-aged man's fist blasted out and landed on the large golden bell. Immediately, a bell sound rang out and it was so long and bright that everyone in the stadium could clearly hear it.

As the bell sounded, both sides on the fifty arenas activated their Spiritual Energies and dense Spiritual Energies surged out from their bodies. All of the participants were Nine Star Martial King s, and after Spiritual Energies gushed out from their feet, they rushed towards their opponents.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Soon, the sound of battle rang out on the arena. As their fists and feet collided, the sound of energy collisions resounded.

"Ah!"

"I admit defeat!"

On some of the arenas, although both sides were 9-star Martial King s, there was a huge disparity in strength. In just a single exchange, some people had already been severely injured, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly admitted defeat.

"Wow, the Azure Cloud Sword Sect's Song Qingjian is so powerful, she actually defeated her opponent with one sword strike!"

"Isn't that expected? The disciples of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect are all experts in the path of the sword, and there's no need to even mention the fact that Song Qingjian is the top disciple of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect. "

"That's right, however, although Song Qingjian is the chief disciple of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect, he is not the strongest among the disciples of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect. Among the disciples of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect, the strongest is the 'Finger Sword' Xiang Wushang."

"You're right. Xiang Wusheng's Sword Truth is much stronger than Song Qingjian's Greencloud Sword Truth."

"?"

As they gazed at the handsome, white-clothed, tall and straight Song Qingjian, who was wielding a green longsword, many people in the spectating crowd began to discuss.

Of course, there were even more fans of Song Qingjian who were waving their flags and shouting to increase Song Qingjian's power.

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