The young man looked at the pile of dog poop on the ground. His face was as ugly as a frosted eggplant.
"Eat!"
"Hurry up and eat!"
"If you're willing to bet, you must admit defeat!"
"Yes, I am!"
"Hurry up and eat!"
"A man must keep his word!”
"Hahaha…"
……
The onlookers urged.
The old man pulled the little girl away from the crowd and walked forward.
The young man looked at the old man and the little girl who had left. He was too unwilling to accept it. He asked loudly,"Can you leave your lives behind?"
The little girl looked at her grandfather.
Her grandfather nodded." From now on, our School of Imperial Beasts can't always be so low-key. My name is Han Luoshan!”
When the little girl saw her grandfather announce his name, she also said,"My name is Han Xiaoyu, Han as in Han Luo Mountain, Xiao as in Han Xiaoyu, and Yu as in Tian Tian Yu!”
After the two of them finished speaking, they disappeared into the crowd.
The onlookers surrounded the young man, as if they wouldn't let him go unless he ate this pile of dog shit.
The young man looked dejected and shouted,"I'm a cultivator at the peak of the Red Palace State, but I lost to a little girl and even ate dog poop. If I eat this pile of dog shit, will I still have the face to live in the future? In the future, I will definitely plant a demon in my Dao heart and never advance an inch!”
"Eat!"
"Why are you dawdling?"
"That's right!"
"Eat!"
"Be a man!"
"Right, spit out, spit on the ground will turn into nails!”
……
Everyone was gloating.
The young man gritted his teeth and stood up." F * ck you. It's none of your business. Get lost!"”With a wave of his hand, he blasted away several people and left with large strides.
……
Today, the gates of Blue Cloud Sect were wide open. The 100-meter-tall and 10-meter-wide gates were filled with cultivators.
The square of Blue Cloud Sect was filled with cultivators. There were tens of thousands of people.
It was now eight o'clock, and the match would soon begin.
On the high platform at the end of the square sat 18 influential figures.
There were nine elders from Blue Cloud Sect, and the other nine elders were representatives of other first-class sects. Their status was definitely not ordinary.
A white-robed elder sitting in the middle stood up and said a bunch of nonsense.
What competition first, friendship second?
He wished everyone good results.
After the competition, no matter who won or lost, they should not hurt each other.
Sects that didn't achieve good results had to be brave after being humiliated, not discouraged, and strive to achieve good results in the next batch.
After a round of nonsense, an elder on his left explained the rules of the competition.
However, this old man spoke too slowly. How could this competition be any different from the previous years? What rules could there be in a fight between two people? Wasn't it just a sword, spear, sword, halberd, and fist swing? He announced the start of the competition before he could finish his sentence.
The crowd was furious.
The old man sitting to the right of the old man in the middle stood up and waved his large sleeve.
Hundreds of arenas took shape and flew towards the square.
The arenas grew larger and larger. When they landed in the square, they became arenas with a radius of 30 meters.
Wang Qiang was dumbstruck as he watched. It was truly inconceivable that a wave of his sleeve could actually send him out of the arena.
He quietly asked Yun Ye," Master, what kind of Dao technique is this?”
"The elder of Blue Cloud Sect on the right cultivates earth element spell techniques. With a wave of his hand, he can naturally create an arena for the competition." Yun Ye smiled.”
Wang Qiang still found it unbelievable. He asked,"What realm is he at?"
Yun Ye looked at the old man carefully and whispered,"If I'm not wrong, that elder from Blue Cloud Sect is at least an Azure Realm expert.”
"Qing Jing, my goodness!" Wang Qiang sucked in a breath of cold air. Thinking about his own realm, he was miles away from the other party.
The arena landed on the square, and the cultivators on the square were immediately scattered.
At the same time, over a hundred elders floated over from Blue Cloud Sect. They all looked like Green Realm experts with extraordinary auras.
They were scattered around the various arenas, holding a name list in their hands. As soon as they landed on the arena, they began to recite a string of names.
It was probably because all the cultivators with these names were competing in his arena.
Wang Qiang also heard his name and walked towards the arena numbered 100.
The arena was located right next to the entrance.
Most of the spectators here were ordinary citizens of the city.
That was because they couldn't squeeze in with their little strength.
On Stage 100, the referee announced a pair of names and two cultivators went up.
The two cultivators started fighting the moment they saw each other. They threw punches at each other and kicked at each other.
Wang Qiang was dumbfounded. This fighting style was not even as good as the boxing matches in his previous world. There was no order to it, and it was like two tortoises throwing tortoises.
The spectators below were watching enthusiastically, and their shouts were even more intense than the battle on the stage.
After a round of tortoiseshell punches, the winner was decided. The cultivator with a stronger body and more fists won the competition.
He walked down the stage and was immediately greeted by an old woman." Son, are you tired? You've worked hard. Go back and I'll stew pig's head meat for you!”
"Mother, I'm not tired at all. There's no need to stew meat. It's too expensive.”the cultivator said. He seemed to be quite sensible.
Wang Qiang was so touched that tears almost fell.
This cultivator was obviously a filial son. However, when he fought in a competition, it was really a melee fight.
"Next group!"
"Next group…"
"Next group…"
"Next group…"
、、、、、、
Wang Qiang dozed off from watching. It was only when Sis Feng shook him awake that he realized it was his turn. At this moment, there were already 30 groups.
Sis Feng specially wore a red veil today to hide her peerless beauty.
Her clothes were also quite loose, covering her graceful figure.
She knew that she could not expose her identity in such an environment.
Wang Qiang went up to the ring. The opponent was a burly man with unusually thick hands. On the blue planet, he could hold a basketball with one hand.
Wang Qiang was very curious. This person was the president, and he specialized in fighting.
Big hands, thick legs, specialized in fighting.
"Hey, what's your name?"
Wang Qiang greeted the other party first.
" What's my name?" The brawny man rubbed his head and thought carefully. He seemed to have forgotten what his name was.
The audience below the stage was stunned. There was still someone who didn't know his name.
The brawny man thought for a long time, but he couldn't remember.
"Then I don't need to know your name. My name is Wang Qiang. Shall we start?"”
The brawny man immediately stretched out his hand and interrupted,"No, let me think about it. I almost know what my name is.”
Wang Qiang could only stand still and wait.
The people below the stage had the urge to curse when they saw this. This big fool, why did he have to fight in the arena?
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