Bai Ye sat quietly in the audience, closing his eyes to rest. There were contestants and spectators around him. People were extremely excited, cheering loudly, waiting for the fierce collision of geniuses.
After the judges of Vientiane Gate sat down, they saw a group of gorgeously dressed servants coming. They carried huge and exquisite gift boxes to the ring and put them down.
The audience around looked at the gift boxes with wide eyes.
The boxes used for packaging are emitting halos. What kind of treasures will be contained in it?
"What are these?"
"These are rewards provided by the Vientiane Sect to those outstanding geniuses! The Vientiane Sect members focus on talent cultivation, but do not absorb themselves. Any talented person will pay attention to and support them. In this sect name selection, they have brought out many good treasures that help the soul-giving practitioners practice. If they can make a name for themselves and get some rewards, they are afraid they will benefit in this life."
"There is such a good thing?"
Qiao Feng came on stage again and shouted: "The final election competition is about to begin. The rules of the competition are based on the rules of the duel between the clans and the world. No life or the soul of the Heavenly Soul shall be damaged. Violators will be disqualified from the final election. Now the number of numbers will start. Those who appear in the competition will go on stage to duel! "
After the words came to an end, Qiaofeng nodded at the judges below.
The judges pressed their hands into a magic circle on the table. In an instant, the barriers around the stage flashed with light, and then two match numbers appeared.
"One Hundred and Thirty-one! Chen Miao, no power."
"Seven! The scattered cultivator Qianyuan, no power!"
As soon as the race number appeared, two people flew out of the seats around them and stepped onto the stage to fight.
"How to use this rule to conduct a final election? We should fight freely. Whoever is stronger will come to power, and whoever is not convinced will challenge him. Wouldn't that be more efficient?" Someone among the audience questioned.
"You are stupid. Last time I used this method to choose the final election. As a result, a master came to power and lost forty people in a row, leaving no one behind to fight. Many of the materials that can be made were buried and there was no chance at all. Wanxiang Sect chose potential stocks, and it was not the number one expert. You must not use that method!"
"That's how..."
The audience gradually became quiet.
The first battle was quite boring, and the strength of the two sides was very different. With only three moves, No. 131 was hit off the ring.
No. 7 Qianyuan looked at the judges with anticipation, but the judges all looked calm and had no reaction at all.
Not enough.
Qian Yuan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit and shouted: "Come again!"
Hurry!
The match number flashed again in the barrier.
No. 11!
"Sergeant No. 11, Lohe, the third level of the Soul Realm, represents the Tianhua Yue family!" Qiaofeng shouted.
When Loch came on stage, people's eyes lit up a little.
"I'll give you a few moves." Loch held his hands behind his back, and he was not too slow.
"Arrogant." Qian Yuan roared and rushed over, making several punches, but they were easily caught by Loch. Qian Yuan also had the third-level strength, but his speed was too different. Even his soul power was inferior to Loch. With less than ten moves, Loch kicked him out with a flying kick.
"good!"
People from Yue's family shouted excitedly.
Yue Yanghao nodded repeatedly, smiling.
In the previous few battles, the winners and losses were decided within a hundred breaths. There were too many people participating in the final election, and their strengths were uneven. People with huge soul-stage differences were often matched. Although the audience was in high spirits, they were not yet boiling.
Loch almost passed the hurdles and was invincible. Since he came to power, he has lost six people in a row without any injuries. The audience has been talking about it, and there are already cheers for it in the audience.
The smile on Yue Yanghao's face became stronger and stronger. Loch was outstanding in strength and was quite famous. He represented the Yue family and achieved such achievements, the Yue family's reputation would naturally follow.
"No. 33, Man Sun, and the fourth level of the Soul Mirror, representing the Tianhuaman family to fight!"
Just after Loch knocked one person off the stage, Qiaofeng shouted again.
As soon as these words came, Loch's face changed drastically.
The crowd below was also in a state of turmoil.
"Mansun? The fourth level of the soul mirror? When did he reach the fourth level?" Yue Yang's brows sank and turned his head to ask Yue Lao San: "Has Mansun just been promoted to the third level? What's going on?"
"Brother, I don't know either. Maybe... this has something to do with Man Honglong." Yue Laosan said in a deep voice.
Man Honglong has not returned to Tianhua for a long time, but this sect name election suddenly appeared, which must have its purpose.
Man Sun jumped onto the stage with a playful smile, looking at Loch, who was jokingly looking at the white-faced Loch.
Level 4? Loch never expected Man Sun to have such strength.
"Player Loch, you have played several games before. Now you have a chance to rest. If you want to rest, we will temporarily stop the game." Qiaofeng said.
"No need!" Loch took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Let's start."
"Haha, I have the courage, but you will regret it later." Mansun laughed, not taking Loch seriously at all.
Lochton was annoyed: "Mansun, I remember that you are only at the third level of the Soul Realm, but now you have suddenly been promoted to the fourth level. You must have used some method to force your improvement. The road to cultivation must be down-to-earth. Pulling seedlings to grow will only harm yourself. So what if you are at the fourth level? Let's see if I defeat you!"
Loch made a desperate bet, the soul of the sky bloomed, and the Yuanli was sacrificed directly.
"Bad me? Just you? It's just a fool!"
Man Sun sneered repeatedly, but did not sacrifice the Heavenly Soul, but instead held his hands in his chest and looked at Loch playfully.
"The duel begins!" Qiao Feng shouted.
When the fight began, Loch rushed over. His heavenly soul was a huge mouse, giving him light and changeable soul power. Therefore, Loch's body movements were extremely fast and his movements were particularly agile. He could suddenly change his moves during the fight, both offense and defense, and he could easily retract and release.
Loch rushed over, and the man fell in front of Man Sun in an instant, and the terrifying Yuan power rushed towards Man Sun's face like a hot flame.
The audience in the audience could hardly keep up with Loch's speed with their naked eyes!
So fast!
The fist was almost approaching Man Sun's face.
but...
Bar!
A strange voice sounded from the stage, and Man Sun raised his hand and grabbed Loch's fist calmly, with the playful smile on his face even more.
Blocked it!
People's hearts hopped.
Such a rapid punch was actually resolved by Man Sun Yun calmly?
"Baoshi, you're called attacking? Look at mine!"
Mansun sneered, suddenly raised his other hand and slammed Roch's chest hard.
Dong!
The fist hit again, and the dull sound broke out.
Loch flew out like a kite with broken strings, and fell heavily to the ground. The man vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, then closed his eyes and fainted. His chest was sunken, and the soul power on his body dissipated. This punch was amazing. Loch's heavenly soul must have been severely damaged. Although it was not destroyed, it was not much different from being destroyed. If he recovered, he would not even have the strength of the Soul Mirror...
One punch!
People exclaimed.
The gap between Loch and Mansun is so big?
"When did this Man Sun become so powerful?"
Even Yue Qingwu was surprised. She had known Man Sun for a long time. Man Sun was a playboy and committed evil in Tianhua City. She relied on her family to do a lot of evil things. She could be said to be extremely disgusted with this person. Man Sun usually eats, drinks, and has the third level of the Soul Realm, or is it because of the natural treasures provided by the family that he could break through to the fourth level so quickly? It is impossible with his own ability!
"Is the representative of the Yue family just so powerful? He fell down before I could exert force. It's boring, too boring!"
Mansun turned his head and looked at the Yue family over there, laughing out loud.
Yue Yanghao's face looked ugly, and the Yue family was so popular that their whole body was trembling. Representatives from other major families looked at Yue Yanghao with smiles on their faces.
"Young Master Ping, do you have the confidence to defeat Man Sun?" Yue Yanghao asked in a low voice.
"Although Man Sun has the fourth-level strength, it is not difficult to defeat him, but I am worried about one person..."
"who?"
"Man Honglong." Ping Yidao said solemnly.
"Man Honglong? Did he also participate in the sect name election?" Yue Yanghao was stunned: "With his strength and talent, the candidate for the first sect is destined to be, why should he do this for nothing?"
"The head of the Yue family should know better than me that this so-called sect name election is actually an open and secret battle between major families in Tianhua City. Why can't he participate?" Ping Yidao said in a narrow voice.
Yue Yanghao's face looked ugly.
Defeating Loch was just the beginning, and the strength Mansun showed next was even more shocking.
Loch won six consecutive games, which was very admirable, but Man Sun won a great victory in the next twenty-two games, and it was unstoppable. Each battle only took about a hundred breaths. It was simply impossible to imagine that this person was Man Sun, the famous playboy in Tianhua City.
"Why is it a monopoly again?"
"It should not be difficult for Man Sun to become the candidate of the first sect with his strength!"
"Look, the judges seem to be very satisfied!"
"The Man family has a Man Honglong, and now Man Sun is rising again. I'm afraid that Tianhua City will have a surname in the future!!"
People whispered and whispered, and the behavior of Man Sun was too extraordinary.
Man Sun Chunfeng was proud and looked around with a proud look. He shouted, "Isn't anyone who can fight?"
Many souls were ready to go and were very angry, and they wanted to go up and teach this crazy man a lesson immediately.
However, the event is carried out in the order of the race numbers, and they can't even think about it.
"Player Man Sun, you have a chance to have a suspension and rest. Do you want to rest?" Qiao Feng looked at Man Sun and asked.
"No need, a bunch of wine bags, what should I rest? It's better to let them put them together. It's too satisfying to come one by one!" Man Sun laughed.
His crazy energy even frowned.
She ignored Man Sun's arrogance and continued to draw the match number. Soon, a number appeared in the barrier.
"Player No. 566, Bai Ye, Wu Tianhun? Representative... Personal? Yue Qingwu?"
Qiao Feng looked at the message table in her hand in disbelief and read it out in a bit of knotty.
It would be fine if there is no heavenly soul, who does he represent? Yue Qingwu?
People looked at Qiaofeng strangely.
The soul lord here either represents the sect, the family, himself, or others who come to the war? And this person... seems to be the lady of the Yue family?
"Master Qiaofeng, did you make a mistake? Wutianhun? What does this mean?"
"He represents Yue Qingwu? Isn't Yue Qingwu the eldest daughter of the Yue family? Is he representing the Yue family to participate in the competition?"
The questioning kept ringing, all of whom thought there was a mistake in the information of Qiaofeng Communiqué.
Chapter completed!