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The seating area of the participants was filled with hundreds of young practitioners.

There were a lot of people participating in this year's Star Arena Martial Meet, far surpassing the previous one. In addition to the previous Star Warriors, there were also many Smoke Iron Warriors who had made a name for themselves in the last two years.

According to the convention, except for the top ten warriors and elite warriors, all the other participants would draw lots.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a disdainful voice came from the side, "You're thinking quite well."

Obviously, the people nearby had heard their conversation, so they ridiculed them, which led to a lot of laughter.

As the saying goes, there is no number one in literature and no number two. Sitting here were the young and vigorous Star ranks. Everyone's goal was the same, so they naturally had to face an extremely intense competition.

Out of the several hundred contestants, not even a tenth of them would be able to make it to the Star Platform!

Tie Shan frowned, revealing an unhappy expression. Nie Feng turned his head towards the direction of the voice and saw a seventeen to eighteen year old youth wearing a green robe sneering at him with an arrogant expression.

Since the other party's face was unfamiliar to him, Nie Feng couldn't be bothered to respond. After glancing at him in disdain, he turned around.

His glance infuriated the green-robed youth, causing him to clench his fists in anger. However, he seemed to have thought of something and forcefully endured it. He stared at Nie Feng with a trace of maliciousness in his eyes.

After the lots were drawn, the seating areas of the martial artists had been redivided. The servants sent out by the Mayor's Palace had been assigned to different areas, corresponding to the East, South, West, and North arenas.

The four tight-uniformed warriors were the first to appear on the four sub-arenas.

They were the arbitration warriors who were in charge of supervising the competition, all of them were top silver ranked warriors!

The purpose of the restriction of being a Smoke Iron Warrior couldn't exceed twenty-five years of age was to let the young generation of Star Warriors stand out and cultivate them and give them their support.

This kind of support came from the Immortal Luo Empire, thus, to many cultivators, it had the power to change their fates, so they often used all of their powers, using everything they had to win.

As the saying goes, fists and feet have no eyes. Although the Stellar Martial Arts Competition forbids the use of star weapons and pills, but bare-handed fists can still kill people, not to mention that it allows the use of ordinary standardized weapons to fight. As a result, injuries are even more common.

In addition to carrying the responsibility of determining the outcome of the battle, the Arbitration Warriors would also intervene at critical moments to prevent major casualties. After all, all the young Star Warriors were the future and hope of the Empire!

Wooo ~ ~

The strong sound of the bugle horn resounded through the central square. This huge square already had tens of thousands of spectators. Most of them were commoners of Nanyuan City. They were here for the grand event before the new year.

Nie Feng, who had just sat down on his new seat, suddenly had a thought. He couldn't help looking to his right and saw Wan Shangzhi and Wan Wuyi, who were sitting dozens of steps away from him on the VIP viewing platform.

Nie Feng and Wan Shangzhi's gazes met. The latter smiled and nodded in acknowledgement, while their smiles were filled with encouragement.

In the first session of the Martial Competition, through fierce battles, all the participants were divided into the top ten, middle, and lower ranks. The upper class martial artists belonged to the elite martial artists, and they had the qualifications to challenge the top ten in the next Martial Competition.

In the eyes of the Wan Clan, Nie Feng was already considered to be extremely lucky to be able to obtain the upper hand.

"A higher position?"

The corner of Wan Shangzhi's mouth twitched as he said, "Nie Feng is worthy of being in the top ten!"

Nie Feng's martial talent was extremely high, so the head of the Wan An Martial School was very clear about it. In just three months, Nie Feng had completely changed. It could be said that it was an unimaginable miracle.

Wan Shangzhi even believed that if Nie Feng was given another year or even half a year, his strength would be enough to sweep his peers away, or perhaps he might even have already advanced into a Silver rank Fighter, breaking away from his peers.

How could a trivial position be able to contain this newly born tiger!

However, the Wan Family didn't believe him and said, "Top ten? Is he really as lucky as that senior disciple of yours, Zhang Mo? "

Zhang Mo was one of the top ten contestants in the last Star Arena. However, that year's Martial Competition was a special one, and Zhang Mo was lucky to actually be able to enter the top ten with his advanced level of cultivation.

After two years, Zhang Mo was still an advanced Smoke Iron Warrior. However, this year's contestants were not only numerous, there were also plenty of top-tier Smoke Iron. If he could make it into the top 100, he would be able to sneakily laugh.

Zhang Mo knew his own limits. After being humiliated by the Cao family brothers until he lost his position as the Chief Disciple, he went into seclusion to cultivate and gave up on participating in the Martial Competition.

With his current strength, not only would he not be able to maintain his position as one of the top ten, he would also have to suffer even greater humiliation if he lost while being challenged on the Star Platform.

As for Zhang Mo's missing position, he was replaced by a martial artist from last year.

He couldn't be bothered to explain to his estranged wife that the facts would prove him right!

Seeing this, a hint of anger surfaced on Wan Shi's face, but in front of the crowd, she couldn't do anything, she could only hold it in and sulk in her heart.

At this moment, the results of the draw for the new match was announced, to be carried out by the four vice champions.

"First match of the South Arena. Nine versus eleven!"

"The first match of the Western Arena..."

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