"Cough cough." Qin Shang coughed twice and said helplessly: "The army is disciplined strictly, and I'm afraid many people are not allowed to come out."

People from the Four Kingdoms were not surprised. After all, this place is a great Qin, so it is normal for people to look down on themselves.

Shan Jin's mentor Xing Shibin said: "It doesn't matter, Lord Qin is about time, let's start."

Qin Shang nodded and waved his hand. Someone came up with a big box: "All players, draw lots first." There were forty bamboo sticks in the box, with a total of twenty numbers. The player who drew the same number was the opponent in the first game.

Sun Ang was among the disciples of Tianmen Martial Arts Academy, with a calm expression. Gujing Wubo was on his turn. After he drew a No. 16. She held up the license plate and looked around, but found that a disciple of Tianmen Martial Arts Academy in front was looking at him with a wry smile. With his palms flipped, he actually No. 16!

"The opponent in the first game is his own?" Sun Ang smiled and shook his head. As expected, God did not bless Tianmen Martial Arts Academy.

The draw soon ended and the competition entered the competition. The eight arenas were held. Sun Ang and his fellow disciple were divided into the No. 6 ring and ranked in the second game. They stood under the No. 6 ring together and watched the first competition above.

One side of this competition was a disciple of the Tianshan Martial Arts Academy of Shanjin, and the other side was a disciple of the Tianmeng Martial Arts Academy of Beiqi. Both of them were young geniuses in the middle stage of the Life Lamp Realm, which stimulated Yuanxi and showed the martial arts. It was difficult to distinguish between you and you and you fought.

Both of them were also in the hands of fifth-level divine weapons, wearing protective gear for fourth-level divine weapons or third-level talisman seals, and their strength was comparable. Finally, after an hour of fierce battle, the disciples of Northern Qi were slightly better and won.

The winner is certainly happy, but it also consumes a lot. The loser is extremely regretful. He feels that if he does it again and is more successful in handling some key areas, he still has the possibility of winning.

After they fought, the referee on the field waved to Sun Ang and his fellow disciple: "It's your turn, come up."

The referee is of course a man from Daqin and a strong man in the late stage of the Mingqiao Realm.

Sun Ang took a deep breath, stalking onto the ring. His fellow disciple also followed, and the referee explained the rules of the competition routinely, then stepped out of the ring and announced loudly: "The second game will start!"

Sun Ang Δ wanted to raise the Yuanxi warning, but the fellow disciple on the opposite side smiled bitterly and raised his hands: "I admit defeat."

Who doesn’t know that Sun Ang was cruel in the entire Tianmen Martial Arts Academy? Are you competing with him and looking for abuse? He doesn’t want to do it.

Sun Ang was stunned. The referee outside the court was also surprised. Other disciples watching the game were booing everywhere. The fellow disciple was out of sight and cursed with a smile: "You guys who are afraid of the world will not be confused. Whoever is not convinced will come up to fight Young Master Ang."

Then he bowed to Sun Ang, turned over and got off the ring, and went to watch others compete comfortably.

The referee had no choice but to announce: "In this game, Sun Ang advanced!"

After winning without a fight, Sun Ang had time to watch other people's games. Just as the second round began, there were cheers coming from several rings, and Sun Ang followed the sound.

On one of the rings, a young warrior with a strong body was suppressing his opponents and bombarding him. Bai Mengfei came to him and whispered: "It is Meng Tianpeng, one of the two disciples of the late stage of the Life Lamp Realm in Shan Jin. It is said that he is the most outstanding genius of the generation of Shan Jin. He has been breaking through to the late stage of the Life Lamp Realm for half a year. Some people even speculate that he is about to break through to the peak of the Life Lamp Realm."

Sun Ang nodded. On the ring, Meng Tianpeng held the fifth-level magic sword with a long sword in his hand, and he picked up the profound sword technique at will, and each blow fell to the opponent's most uncomfortable position.

He killed his opponent in a mess with just a long sword in his hand and without any other assistance.

Although his opponent also used the fifth-level divine weapon and had two fourth-level divine weapon protective gear on his body, he also inspired the third-level talisman seal to help him. Wu Zhao showed up, but he was still panting, as if he couldn't hold on for long.

Suddenly, Meng Tianpeng seemed a little impatient, and a light of inspiration flashed through his eyes, and a magnificent inspiration roared behind him. Among them, a martial arts of an ancient golden peng appeared.

When Wu Zhao appeared, Meng Tianpeng suddenly increased greatly. A feather-shaped light appeared on the long sword of the divine weapon in his hand. He roared and slashed out with a long sword, just like a giant beast, Golden Pluto, smashing its wings to the earth.

With a thunderous sound, the Yuanxi light on his opponent's body was completely broken, and all defenses became useless. Meng Tianpeng slashed out of the ring with a knife, landed on the ground and coughed. He said with lingering fear: "Thank you, Brother Meng, for showing mercy."

Meng Tianpeng nodded lightly, waiting for the referee to announce his victory, and walked off the arena with great enthusiasm. The disciples of Shanjin rushed forward happily, and all kinds of flattery sounds came one after another.

On the other side, Cao De, a disciple of the late stage of the Life Lamp Realm in Northern Qi, also won successfully, and the disciples of Northern Qi were also cheering.

The second round gradually ended and soon entered the third round. Bai Mengfei pulled Sun Ang for a while and said solemnly: "Let's go to the No. 1 ring."

When Sun Ang arrived at the No. 1 ring, he immediately understood why Mengfei was coming. The third round of competition had just begun on the No. 1 ring, and there were two people standing on it. One was a disciple from Northern Qi. Although Sun Ang didn't know him, he looked familiar.

The other person is Yu Luo’s only late-stage Kong Xiu of the Life Lamp Realm!

He carried a black iron box on his back, with a look of "I'm kind to the world" on his face, looked coldly at his opponent, and said bluntly: "You have a chance to abstain from the right, don't waste it."

The opponent was furious, and his feet were filled with energy, and the spirit behind him rolled like a wild fire. A huge giant martial arts Zhao appeared. He punched it out, and the giant martial arts Zhao also waved his fists. The warrior and martial arts Zhao perfectly combined, with extraordinary momentum: "Are you Yuluo people who only talk!"

Kong Xiu sneered, slapped the bottom of the black iron box with his backhand, and with a whoosh, the black sticker box flew to the sky and opened it suddenly, and a long black knife with mysterious patterns fell into his hand.

Kong Xiu's aura suddenly changed, deep, lofty and powerful!

He stepped out, as if the entire ring was shaking, and the Mahayana talisman seals responsible for sealing the town were shaking.

boom!

He slashed out a thick black light with one knife, and blasted all the disciples of Northern Qi and their men and martial arts out of the arena.

Dong! The Northern Qi disciple fell to the ground and his whole body was charred and unconscious. The other Northern Qi disciples shouted in surprise and surrounded him and started to treat him with all his might.

Sun Ang in the audience has been staring at the magic weapon since the long sword appeared. He felt something vaguely, but he was not sure.

A bright and bright Northern Qi disciple turned around angrily and looked at Kong Xiu: "The sixth-level divine weapon is defeated without force!"

Kong Xiu said coldly: "The magical weapon is part of the strength of a warrior. How can one say that one cannot win without martial arts?"

The disciple gritted his teeth: "Okay, I hope I can learn Yu Luo's unique skills in the ring next!"

Kong Xiu laughed: "You are Yu Zhenming from Northern Qi, right? The late stage of the Life Lamp Realm, okay, it's worth my young master to take action, I'll wait for you!"

He walked down the ring arrogantly, suddenly saw Sun Ang standing aside, and smiled sinisterly: "Isn't this the first genius Gan Ming who won by relying on his disciples to let go of water? Hahaha!"

Bai Mengfei was furious and was about to step forward, but was grabbed by Sun Ang without any trace. Sun Ang smiled and greeted him: "Kong Xiu, how about I bet with you?"

Kong Xiuyi was not afraid: "What are you betting on?"

Sun Ang said without hesitation: "Betting that you will die in this competition without a place to die!"

Kong Xiu was furious: "Bastard!"

Sun Ang Gangming stared at him: "You just say you dare to do it if you dare!"

Kong Xiu's temperament was like a ghost, gloomy and terrifying. He laughed strangely and said, "Okay, I bet with you! What are you afraid of? Sun Ang, what do you say you are betting on? I want to see what you have to make me die without a place to die!"

"Bet on your reputation of the entire Kong family! If you lose, your Kong family will kowtow and bow to our Sun family for generations and call you the ancestors! Otherwise, the same is true if I lose!"

Kong Xiu was stunned, and Sun Ang laughed: "How is it, you can't make the decision, right? But I can, I can represent the entire Sun family. As long as I agree today, no one in the entire Sun family will have any objections. And you, please! It seems that your status in the Kong family is not as high as you imagined."

Sun Ang did it on purpose. Kong Xiu could not agree to this bet. He really couldn't make the decision. In fact, Sun Ang couldn't make the decision either, but he could make Kong Xiu play around with his empty mouth.

Sure enough, Kong Xiu snorted coldly, his momentum was no longer as strong as before: "Why do you and me bet involve your family?"

Sun Ang looked disdainful: "If you don't have status at home, you say you don't have status. You don't have to find such a high-sounding reason. Well, who told me to meet a little person like you? I'll give you a chance. I'll bet 30 million jade money with you. You and I will hand over the gambling money to Lord Qin Shang and ask him to testify. Who won in the end? Take away the 60 million jade money together!"

Kong Xiu was furious: "You little boy said nothing but white teeth of 30 million?"

Sun Ang really took out a few rings: "This is the deposit of the Ji Family Piao number in Daqin, with a total of 23 million jade coins. I also have a few sixth-level beast condensation and some high-level materials, which can definitely make up 30 million.

I am a countryman and enter the city, so I spent all my savings as soon as I arrived in Tae Hyun City. This is my recent earnings, only so much, you are unlucky and have met when I was the poorest."

Kong Xiu was stunned. He then remembered that Sun Ang was a fifth-level creator and a third-level talisman master. Everyone present was the richest! He challenged Sun Ang for this, just to bring shame to himself.

Sun Ang blinked innocently: "No, you don't even have 30 million?"

Kong Xiu's face turned red and wanted to yell "I have it", but he really didn't. Not only did he have it, but he was far behind. Northern Qi, Shanjin, Yuluo, and Gan Ming, the strengths of these four countries are not much different, which means that the strengths of the respective aristocratic families of the four countries are not much different.
Chapter completed!