C117 The war of the three

The moment Lei Ming opened his mouth, sixty-four Star Ocean Merchant Guild's Martial Warrior s had already rushed forward and stood at the sides of the cliff. When he finished speaking, each stage that was separated by a red line had two people standing in front of it, acting as the judge of the Martial Competition.

Although the judge was already in position, the many Martial Warrior s looked at each other in dismay. However, this calm only lasted for a moment, and then many Martial Warrior s shot out from the crowd.

"Let me do it!" "Me!" I'll go first! "

Similar shouts came up one after another, and one figure after another sped up. After a messy fight, three more Martial Warrior s appeared in the originally empty thirty-two arenas, and the ones who were even slower than them could only stop outside the arenas in frustration, waiting for the next round.

"Everyone, please show your number plates!"

Lei Ming shouted loudly once again.

In the arena, nearly a hundred Martial Warrior s all revealed their small wooden plates that they received when registering. On them, their registration numbers were engraved.

"Begin!"

After a while, with Lei Ming's explosive shout, 32 intense battles broke out one after another. In an instant, the entire fighting arena was filled with intersecting neon lights and Stong Qi s, while rumbling sounds continuously rang out.

"I've heard that this round's martial arts competition is a three-man free-for-all. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"This method is rather interesting. Not only can it increase the speed of martial competition, it can also pick out the Martial Warrior s with more outstanding strength to enter the second round."

"That's right, if he can't even fight one against two, what qualifications would he have to compete for the top one hundred?"

"It's over, it's all over. This time, I probably won't even make it through the first round." "Damn, this Star Ocean Commerce is really messing around. Such a martial arts competition is not fair at all."

"Quick, look at this arena number two. That guy in white was really amazing. Even though the two of them had teamed up, they were still forced into a corner by him."

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Everyone was either praising, cursing, or commenting on the performance of the numerous Martial Warrior in the competition arena.

Suddenly, a burst of deafening shouts erupted from the right side of the crowd, immediately attracting everyone's gaze. In the most right side of the arena, which had the number "32" written on it, was a black-clothed man with a straight back, sheathed his sword, and outside of the red line, were two other young men lying on the ground.

"Number 2534, victory!"

Beneath the cliff, a middle-aged man who was the referee immediately called out loudly, "Friend, please come rest here first."

Hearing that, the black-clothed man left the competition grounds expressionlessly, and walked towards the direction indicated by the middle-aged man at a moderate pace. There was also an area surrounded by red lines, obviously meant for the Martial Warrior who had won the first round of battles to rest.

"Who is this person?" "He's that powerful?"

"With just two strikes, he managed to injure two Stage Five Martial Master s. I'm afraid that his strength has already reached the peak of the fifth step, no?"

"This guy looks very unfamiliar. I wonder what his background is?"

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Everyone could not help but exclaim, the speed of the black-clothed man was too fast, in just a few breaths of time after the start of the competition, he had already defeated two of the Stage Five Martial Master s and obtained the qualifications to participate in the next round.

Amongst the remaining thirty-one battles, there were many people who already held the upper hand, but those people compared to black-clothed man, were not even worth mentioning.

If such a powerful Stage Five Martial Master were to frequent the Phoenix Mountain, he would have probably earned a lot of fame. However, currently, no one was able to call out his name. His number plate was extremely large, and was most likely the name he had reported yesterday. Presumably, he had only just arrived at the Phoenix Mountain.

Just as everyone was shocked, another three Martial Warrior s ran in. The second battle of the 32nd Arena had already begun.

Time flew. The battle ended, another battle began, and the competition continued like a raging fire.

In the resting areas on both sides of the arena, the number of Martial Warrior that had won increased.

Martial Warrior, who was the first to emerge victorious, would appear from time to time as well. Every time he appeared, it would cause a burst of deafening cheers, especially when Stage Five Martial Master was a very young, handsome man or woman.

Unknowingly, it was already noon.

"There aren't many people who have yet to participate in the martial arts competition. That bastard Tang Long, the little girl Lu Weirui, and that Tang Si fellow all passed the first round, I have to hurry. " At the edge of the spectating crowd, Gu Ying was already itching to give it a try, "Little sister, you better stay here and don't wander around, understand?"

"Understood, understood."

Gu Fei answered without thinking, but his eyes were still rolling around as he muttered to himself, "Where did that Tang Huan guy go?"

"Who did you say?" Gu Ying could not help but ask.

"Of course it's Ye Ze." Gu Fei was shocked, and did not dare to look at Gu Ying. She had unconsciously called out Tang Huan's name just now.

"Ye Ze?"

Gu Ying looked at Gu Fei suspiciously, his lips moving slightly, but before he could even finish, the question that was about to come out of his mouth was swallowed back, "Little sister, I'm going over!" After throwing that sentence, Gu Ying's muscular body turned into a red light and shot out.

"Whoosh!"

In the next moment, Gu Ying overtook a middle-aged man who was about to cross the red line and rushed into the fighting arena number 32 which already had two Martial Warrior s. The middle-aged man was so angry that his face was ashen, but he could only retract his right leg that he had just stepped out, and cursed.

Gu Fei heaved a sigh of relief and looked over.

The battle between Gu Ying and the two opponents had already started very quickly. Gu Fei only took a glance before completely calming himself down, and the two pairs of eyes once again searched the crowd, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. The entire morning was about to pass, and that fellow still hadn't appeared, could it be that something really happened?

"Du Xi, how many people have been invited, how many have been sent, and how many have been victorious?" In front of the Fengling Valley entrance passage, under the wooden shed, a clear and melodious voice that sounded like the cry of a oriole suddenly sounded. It was the purple-dressed woman who looked at Du Xi who was standing to the side in the blink of an eye, and spoke.

"Miss, ten people have been invited, nine have come, and eight have already won." Du Xi slightly bowed, and quickly replied.

"There's one more person that didn't come? "Who?" The purple-dressed woman's face was covered with a black veil, and one couldn't see the expression on her face. However, her pair of willow leaf-like eyebrows were already slightly furrowed.

"Ye Ze!" Du Xi spat out the two runes with a very low voice, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"It's him?" The purple-dressed woman narrowed her eyes.

Even though he is only a rank 4 Martial Master, he is extremely strong. That day, he killed six rank 5 Martial Masters with ease. According to my guess, his true strength is probably not inferior to Gu Ying, Tang Long, and the others." "Even if he doesn't make it into the top three, there's no harm. He's the descendant of the spear saint Ye Chong, and has strength that surpasses his cultivation level at such a young age. Moreover, he's a refiner, and one with great potential.

"It's not impossible for another Spear Saint to appear in the future. It's not impossible for another Spear Saint to appear. However, I never would have thought that he still hasn't appeared. Before he finished speaking, Du Xi suddenly said in a low voice, he stared straight ahead, his eyes revealing a look of astonishment.