C19 Semen Juglandis

Huzi was a First Pin Warrior, but he had innate superhuman strength. As soon as the referee announced the start of the match, Huzi knocked the opponent to the ground with one punch, but the Third Pin Warrior admitted defeat with great grievance.

He had to admit defeat, because Huzi's punch landed on his chest, injuring all his internal organs. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. It was already difficult for him to even get up.

After a short break, the second round of the competition began once again. Since there were less than half of the participants, there were only two groups of contestants on each stage. However, although the strength of the two teams were relatively close, it would still take about the same amount of time as the first round of contestants.

After the second round, both Lee Haotian and Huzi had defeated their opponents and entered the next round.

Lee Haotian's opponent was relatively weak, so it was easier for him to win than the previous match. However, it was more difficult for Huzi to win. He had met a third level pinnacle fighter who was about to break through to the fourth level. If not for his rich combat experience and endurance, it would be impossible for him to defeat his opponent.

The two of them had won the match, and their expressions were full of excitement that was hard to conceal. However, the excitement on their faces was completely different.

Lee Haotian was carrying a beauty in his arms, but Huzi knew his own limits. He did not look too good, and his talent was not that high either. The princess would not like him. Even if they were married, there was no happiness to speak of.

Huzi's goal in increasing the number of games is to win a big prize. His father had died when he was three, and he had lived with his mother.

Becoming a Xiaoxiang Palace disciple was his long-cherished wish. However, he had some concerns because once he entered the Xiaoxiang Palace, he would be unable to take care of his mother, whose hands and feet were not very convenient to do. Therefore, he wanted to win a rich reward and ask someone to take care of his mother, so he could cultivate peacefully in the Xiaoxiang Palace.

When Gao Feng came, he had already started the first round and was in the middle of the second round. The huge drill grounds was filled with people, cheering and cheering non-stop.

Gao Feng didn't know much about these contestants, so he didn't have a goal. He looked here and there, and finally saw comely teenager, who bullied Xiao Feier, and decided to stay and watch.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, you will be invincible. He had disturbed their plans, so Gao Feng always felt that they would not let him off easily. Therefore, he had to understand the depth of their skills and figure out a way to deal with them.

Lee Haotian was completely focused on the competition. It was only after the end of the competition did he notice Gao Feng in the crowd. The excitement on his face froze and a trace of obscure murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

Not only did Gao Feng disrupt their good fortune, he also injured his own brother. If it wasn't for the fact that he had a very effective Healing Pill, his brother would probably never be able to cultivate and become a piece of trash for the rest of his life. It would not be enough to calm the indignation in his heart if he did not flay the other party's skin and pull out his tendons.

Lee Haotian's companions also noticed the change in his expression and gaze. They followed his gaze and saw Gao Feng among the crowd. Their faces darkened and they clenched their fists as they charged at Gao Feng.

The competition had already gone on for two rounds, and only sixteen competitors remained. According to the rules of the convention, lots were drawn and the competition would continue after the lots were drawn.

The drawing ceremony was going on in the main ring, and everyone was heading for the main ring.

Lee Haotian also wanted to take care of Gao Feng, but it was not appropriate in such an occasion. He immediately jumped off the stage and stopped his companions from doing anything, "Everyone, don't act rashly. This is the scene of the Groom Search Competition. If you make a ruckus like this, it will implicate me, and I might even be disqualified from participating. In any case, there will be a long period of time in the future, and I will have to find him sooner or later to settle the debt he owes me. "

The competition arena had its own rules. It would severely punish those who caused trouble. The best case scenario would be to expel the troublemaker from the scene, and the worst case would be bringing down nine families. In other words, the relatives and friends of the troublemaker would be implicated. If there was a competitor, then all the scores would be cancelled.

"Then let him live a few more hours."

Li Haoran released his fist and said angrily. He was extremely excited. The moment he got excited, he would involve the wound on his chest. He coughed non-stop, and his face turned deathly pale. His expression became even more wretched.

Lee Haotian and Li Haoran were brothers from the same mother, but they looked like two extremes. One of them had delicate features, like a fair-faced boy; the other had an ugly face, like a wretched little person.

If they didn't know the details, no one would have thought that they were brothers from the same family.

Gao Feng also noticed their actions. His face was calm, without a single trace of fear. Last night, he raised his Second Grade Cultivation, but had not tested how much his strength had increased, so it was just right for him to test it out.

However, Gao Feng didn't take the initiative to provoke them when he saw them walking away. If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. This was the creed of his life.

The top sixteen competitors entered the main ring in succession and began the drawing of lots again. Due to the number of participants being reduced by a quarter, the drawing of lots proceeded very quickly. Within the span of a few breaths, an opponent was selected.

Lee Haotian's luck was not bad. His opponent was actually Huzi, who was lower than him. Although he had defeated competitors who were even taller than him, he had a certain amount of luck. The competitors he had encountered had higher cultivation bases than him, but they didn't have much actual combat experience. Thus, he had narrowly obtained victory.

At this moment, knowing that his opponent's cultivation base was actually a small realm lower than his, his self-confidence exploded, and he excitedly believed that victory was a matter of ease.

Lee Haotian even had the image of himself getting through the five trials and killing six generals and finally getting the beauty back.

Lee Haotian felt that his luck was good, but Huzi felt that his luck was better. After the third round, the majority of the participants were all at least fourth stage to Fifth Grade Martial Cultivator, which was a full three stages higher than him.

In the world of martial cultivation, a small cultivation realm's overall strength would be doubled, and a small cultivation realm's total strength would be increased by at least three times. The difference in strength of three times was a little too much. It was not enough just to have a rich amount of combat experience.

At this moment, Huzi's opponent was only a Second Rank Warrior and had the lowest cultivation among the sixteen people other than himself. Thus, he had no qualms about defeating Huzi.

As long as he defeated his opponent, he would be able to obtain a fourth stage Devil Pill. A Stage Four Devil Pill's market price was around ten thousand gold. He could hire someone to serve his mother for ten years with ten thousand gold coins.

Could it be that he wouldn't be able to master it in ten years?

Huzi's demand was not high, he was already satisfied to be able to enter the Martial Ancestor realm when the sect was established.

Under the guidance of the referee, the two of them walked to the arena they were about to enter — Ring Seven, which was a little far from the main arena.

Gao Feng, who was in the crowd, also noticed that Lee Haotian's opponent was a tall and sturdy teenager. He was wearing a simple and unadorned long robe that didn't fit him very well. From this, it could be seen that his background was not much better than hers.

Seeing Huzi's cultivation level, Gao Feng couldn't help but frown.