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C1209

Xu Shengjie, who was originally filled with anger, suddenly had a strange smile on his face as he thought about this.

If Chen Yu were to witness this scene, he would definitely question himself in his heart, 'Is this Xu Shengjie retarded?!'

His expression alternated between anger and happiness. If he wasn't a fool, then what was he?

The holiness needed to be immersed in his own fantasies so naturally, he had no way to know what Chen Yu was truly thinking.

The commotion caused by the two battles slowly subsided and the competition continued.

The remaining candidates who hadn't yet challenged the ring began to challenge the ones they thought were more likely to succeed.

However, with Chen Yu's previous two shocking battles, the following matches were considered boring in the eyes of the crowd of warriors.

Just when everyone was eager to go through the motions, a dark horse actually came out from the few remaining warriors.

"How is this possible? So many people did not succeed earlier on, but Wei Feng actually succeeded?!

The faces of the warriors in the stands were full of shock. They were all staring at the slender figure in the arena who had sent Liu Qingyun flying out of the arena.

Words of shock rose and fell, and most of the martial artists around them were whispering to each other.

"How could it be him?"

"Liu Qingyun's superb mastery of array dao was broken by Wei Feng just like that?"

"Am I dreaming …"

In truth, the figure that was not considered eye-catching standing on the stage, gave everyone a shock that did not lose out in the slightest to Chen Yu's earlier attack.

A total of ten challengers, other than Wei Feng himself, the rest of the challengers did not receive any benefits from Chen Yu and the others, as they were all sent flying.

At this time, even Chen Yu's pupils on the stage shrunk. Even his eyes were unable to uncover the dark horse, Wei Feng.

In the battle between Wei Feng and Liu Qingyun, Wei Feng seemed to have been busy the whole time due to Liu Qingyun's attacks.

However, an accident happened in the last moment of life and death. Wei Feng, who was forced to hide on the stage, suddenly grasped an opportunity. He forcefully shouldered Liu Qingyu's formation technique and drove him down the stage in one go.

The result of this match was beyond everyone's expectation. They had originally thought that the quota of people to enter the Sacred Assembly would still be firmly held in the hands of the ten people seated in the grandstands.

However, from the looks of it now, there was finally someone who managed to break this deadlock.

It was neither Gan Xiucheng, who held all of his hopes in his heart, nor the mysterious young man in black robes. Instead, it was Wei Feng, who had never shown his outstanding strength.

Even many of the warriors present didn't even know Wei Feng's name; this was truly a big surprise.

Elder Han's ancient voice sounded once again: "Wei Feng's challenge is a success, Liu Qingyun is eliminated …"

Liu Qingyun, who was standing below the stage, did not know what to do. Hearing Elder Han's announcement, he could not help but shake his head and accept this reality.

Helplessness was written all over his face. Elder Han had already told him this before. It didn't matter what methods the challenger used.

As long as the opponent was knocked out of the ring, it would mean that the challenger had succeeded.

Although Wei Feng's success was related to being lucky, Liu Qingyun was still to blame for being careless.

If not for the fact that he relied on his agility and agility in killing, using endless methods to play with Wei Feng like a cat and mouse for a long time, how else would he have found the opportunity to get close to him?!

He would not be knocked out of the ring in a single move.

Wei Feng himself was caught off guard. He stood on the stage in a daze for a long time, and only after pinching himself did he realize that what he was seeing was not a dream.2

Wei Feng raised his head, flattered. Looking at Liu Qingyun's seat in the spectator's grandstand, he resisted the urge to scream out loud.

Under the numerous gazes of the martial artists, he slowly walked toward the stands, one step at a time.

"I never thought that just the preliminary battle would be so thrilling. I wonder just how exciting it will be once the true Martial Saint Convention arrives."

Chen Yu listened to Ke Yao Cen's muttering and nodded his head in agreement.

Chen Yu, who hadn't placed his emphasis on the preliminary battle from the start, knew that his real opponent wasn't here.

"Cough cough …"

Elder Han used two coughs to stop the commotion in the stands, and then announced:

"This ends the battle for the first round of the Martial Arts Competition. The final contestants to enter the Martial Arts Competition are Xu Shengjie, Hu Lu, Ye He Yu, Chen Yu, Sima Wu …"

After reporting the names of the ten people sitting in the grandstand one by one, everyone thought it was over as they all got up and prepared to leave.

In any case, the quota for the Martial Arts Competition had already been decided. There was no point in continuing to stay here, other than to increase their grief.

It would be better to hurry back to the sect and focus on cultivation, peacefully waiting for the next step.

"However, I still have one last thing to say to the ten people in the stands …"

From what Elder Han had said, it seemed that there was some change to the preliminary battle.

The warriors who had already stood up quickly sat down, waiting for Elder Han to finish.

"Since I've already handed the spots to the ten of you, this is enough to prove that all of you have the strength to match their wishes. However, the rules cannot be broken. Next, I still have to choose a leader from the ten of you." When you return to your sects and arrive at the Martial Arts Tournament via the teleportation array, the leaders will lead you and the geniuses of the other empires to snatch the upper hand. "

The ten people who had obtained the quota for the Martial Arts Competition immediately grasped the key information from Elder Han's words.

"Leader?!"

The first person who spoke out with doubt was Hu Lu who was sitting on the left side of Chen Yu. It seemed like the experienced Hu Lu was extremely unfamiliar with the leader that Elder Han mentioned.

Having most likely seen through the confusion of the ten people, Old Han added:

"As for the so-called leader, my duty is to lead the other nine to accept the challenge after the Martial Arts Tournament. Therefore, the person who takes on the role of leader must have enough strength to satisfy the masses …"

The ten people who heard Elder Han's explanation all thoughtfully nodded their heads.

Only Chen Yu still acted as if he did not hear anything outside the window, as he lowered his head and quietly smoothed out the wrinkles on his robe.

On the other hand, the others had eager expressions.

It seemed like they were all very interested in the position of the leader that Elder Han mentioned.

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