Zhan Tianming had already obtained one point.
And at the same time, Wei Jiang also easily obtained a point.
In Stage Number 1, there were no Martial Cultivator that attracted any attention, but every battle, caused the ordinary Martial Cultivator to continuously cheer. After all, those who could participate in the competition all had a certain amount of strength, and were at least stronger than many Martial Cultivator of the same level.
Stage Two's strongest was Ma Jiahui.
His opponent immediately chose to forfeit. He didn't even need to fight to get a point.
When Dugu Jian, who was standing in Stage Three, stepped up, the sharp sword qi also made his opponent concede after three moves.
Arena four was the red-haired girl with a voluptuous figure and the young man who represented Jiuyuan County.
However, the two of them had not sparred yet.
Stage Five was the stage that attracted the most attention. After all, Murong Tangtang, Li Tianyu and the rest were all in Stage Five. This was simply an elite arena, so naturally, it was the stage that attracted the most attention.
Arena Six was the young man wearing a jade cloud purple crown. Hearing the people below calling him, he seemed to be called Yu Weirong.
Three moves!
Yu Weirong only used three moves to beat his opponent. That domineering saber aura and his expression that did not say a single word after winning the battle had left a deep impression on the surrounding Martial Cultivator.
It was crisp and clean!
And Stage Seven was Martial Cultivator who had a face full of pockmarks.
This one was even more ferocious!
The first time he went on stage, he had only used a single kick to instantly kill his opponent!
The aura of slaughter was extremely dense.
Furthermore, the person who was instantly killed was the person who almost entered the top ten during the last Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank battle.
This kick immediately made the three inner sect elders and Second Prince Xie Aoyu all remember him.
Such a genius, even though his appearance was a bit disagreeable, but his strength …
Absolutely flawless.
Wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't accept such a talent?
Almost at the same instant, the four of them felt a desire for talent in their hearts.
Xie Aoyu's gaze was fixated on the pockmarked youth.
"This prince will definitely accept this Zhan Ming!"
Just as everyone's eyes were focused on the pockmarked youth Zhan Ming, on the other side, another dark horse was killed.
No, a red horse.
The woman in the fourth ring, with wavy red hair and a figure so plump that she almost exploded, also used a single move to kill a disciple from the Seven Peaks Sect. Furthermore, that disciple had the strength of a Seven Star Martial Spirit.
The woman had her hands on her waist as she glared at the dead opponent.
"Fuck you, you dare to eat my tofu?"
"This is what happens to you."
The red-haired girl squeezed her voluptuous breasts and walked down the stage without looking back.
In the battle of Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank, he was completely conceited in his ability to live or die.
That was the rule.
This rule had been the same for hundreds of years.
Zhan Tianming was unable to see all of these, he was too far away from Stage Four, but the red haired lady's angry roars could be heard throughout the eight stages, as if gunpowder had exploded, allowing everyone to hear his clearly.
"Damn, so it's that guy from Seven Peaks Sect who ate other people's tofu? "Serves you right!"
"Good!"
"Right, he deserved to be beaten to death."
"Lady Chen Xi, we support you!" Beat those who dare to eat your tofu. "
"Lady Chen Xi, you are the lover of my dreams."
"Lady Chen Xi, I want to give birth to a little monkey with you."
"…"
The red-haired girl called Chen Xi had instantly become the target of tens of thousands of people. The loud cheers almost covered the entire plaza.
Everyone was excited.
It was a pity that Dawn did not even glance at them.
The elders of the three great sects couldn't help but cast their gazes towards the red-haired woman.
A dark horse Zhan Ming appeared in Stage Seven, and now, another red horse Chen Xi appeared in Stage Four, the excitement in everyone's heart became even more intense, after all, they had just started, and already produced two ridiculously strong geniuses.
This year's Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank would definitely be extremely exciting.
On the contrary, Arena Number Five was the focus of everyone's attention, yet there were no spectacular performances.
Those who met Murong Tangtang, Li Tianyu, and Zhang Kaidao, almost all of them directly chose to admit defeat, and were too lazy to even go up onto the stage.
As a result, the fifth ring had no more to show for it.
It was only when Yan Hongchen, the sissy, stepped onto the stage and displayed the Wolf Mother Cannon Fist that the crowd was stirred.
"Humph!" "This person's Wolf Mother Cannon Fist is specifically designed to deal with men. It's normal for you to lose."
After saying that, Yan Hongchen grabbed her butt and walked off the stage like an enchanting woman.
The surrounding male Martial Cultivator s felt goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Motherf * cker, isn't this person called Yan Hongchen a little too much?"
"Hehe …" I like this person. "
"Hiss …"
Quite a number of people immediately distanced themselves from the person who spoke earlier, especially those who were very close to him. Immediately, they felt uncomfortable all over.
"What are you afraid of? I don't think much of you. "
After he finished speaking, that person felt extremely proud of himself and thought to himself, "Are you stupid?"
"Tsk, a bunch of idiots. If I don't say it like that, can you give me some space?"
"Haha …"
"Now, I'm finally feeling a lot more relaxed."
That person couldn't stand the crowd anymore, so he resorted to the same method.
For a moment, no one dared to approach him.
However …
Very soon, a man walked up and pinched that person's butt, massaging it, giving that person a look, and said in a rough voice: "Little brother, are you free tonight? Shall we have fun together? "
Hearing this, the person from before was dumbfounded.
"I'm not free, I'm not free, I'm not free …"
He quickly waved his hand and rushed into the crowd. He had no idea where he got the strength from, but he managed to squeeze through the crowd and out of sight.
And on the stands.
The County Prince s and Feng Lejiang were dumbfounded.
They never would have thought that the Martial Cultivator called Yan Hongchen would actually look exactly like Feng Lejiang, and even the way he spoke sounded like he was speaking with the same voice. This was simply inconceivable.
"Father, that person …" Feng Lejiang turned and looked at the County Prince of the Chi He Country.
On the other hand, the County Prince's eyes of the Chi He County watched Yan Hongchen walk off the stage without blinking.
His head shook slightly.
"Impossible …" "This is impossible …"
"How is this possible?"
"He … How could he still be alive? "
The County Prince of the Chi He County, Feng Xing, felt a strong shock in his heart.
"Father, what's going on?" Feng Lejiang also felt that something was amiss, as he stared intently at his own Father.
The people from the other counties, as long as they knew about Feng Lejiang, all of them were extremely shocked.
Two Feng Lejiang s?
This... Could it be too strange?