"Who else?"
In front of Arena No. 1, a thin old man serving as the referee suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes quickly scanning the crowd watching the battle opposite.
At this moment, the first round of the martial arts competition has come to an end.
Of the thirty-two martial arts arenas outside the valley, twenty-six of them are completely idle, and fierce battles are ongoing in five of them.
The martial arts arena he was responsible for had already entered two warriors, but one was still missing.
This is probably the last one.
"Are there any friends who have signed up but have never participated in a martial arts competition?"
The clear old man's eyes were like lightning, and he shouted again, "If there is no third person, then the winner of this competition will be decided by the two of them."
Hearing the old man's words, a middle-aged man and a young man in Arena No. 1 showed a slight smile on their faces.
A battle between two people is much easier than a melee between three people!
After waiting for a while, no one entered the arena.
The clear old man exchanged glances with the other referee beside him, and then shouted loudly: "Since there is no third person, then this competition is now..."
"Wait, there's more!"
Just when the word "start" was about to burst out, a clear shout suddenly reverberated between heaven and earth.
The old man Qing Kui frowned slightly, and following the sound, he saw a black shadow flying from dozens of meters away like lightning, and after a while, it rushed into the No. 1 Martial Arts Arena.
It was a young man in black clothes who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. He had a tall body and a delicate face. There was a fiery red spear resting on his shoulder. There seemed to be a red and green luster flowing slowly on the gun body.
Seeing this man, many warriors watching the battle were a little surprised.
The people who signed up to participate in the martial arts competition all gathered outside Fengling Valley early, but this guy didn't come over until the last moment.
"Tang Huan?"
Tens of meters away, Gu Fei couldn't believe her eyes. Tang Huan was actually going to participate in a martial arts competition? He was a martial arts disciple dozens of days ago, how could he be the opponent of a fifth-level martial artist now
Gu Fei was anxious, and as soon as her footsteps moved, she ran over there.
In the rest area on the right side of the martial arts arena, Gu Ying, who had just finished the battle easily, was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses: "Ye Ze also signed up to participate in the martial arts competition? He is only a fourth-level martial artist at most, right?"
The number of people participating in the martial arts competition should be around 2,780.
There may be a few fourth-level martial arts masters among them, but in this kind of melee, none of them will succeed in the first round. If a fourth-level martial artist is super strong, he may be able to defeat a fifth-level martial artist, but there is little hope of defeating two fifth-level martial artists combined.
"What's wrong with the fourth-level martial artist? This kid has talent, I like him!"
Beside Gu Ying, Tang Si smiled and raised his palms in praise, but his eyes were intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the man in white holding a long blue stick not far away.
That person was none other than Tang Long.
At this time, although Tang Long's face was calm and there was a smile on his lips, there was a gloomy look in his eyes, and the right hand holding the long stick seemed to be slightly stronger.
"This guy… "
Under the wooden shed, after the initial shock, Du Xi's eyes showed doubts that were difficult to conceal.
The young man in black who just ran into the martial arts arena No. 1 held the same weapon as Ye Ze's weapon, and his body shape was also very similar, but his appearance... Du Xizai looked at it carefully several times, but he could only A vague resemblance can be found on that face.
The woman in purple seemed to notice the change in Du Xi's expression: "Is he Ye Ze?"
"I'm not sure, maybe it's Ye Ze's... brother?"
Du Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could a person's appearance change so drastically in just twenty days
If the visitors are not the Ye Ze brothers, then there is only one explanation. What Ye Ze showed in Crescent City was not his true self at all. Of course, it is also possible that what Ye Ze shows now is a false self... In these two cases, when The former is more likely.
When he put on the mask in the first place, perhaps he was worried that his appearance would show flaws.
Compared to Du Xi's entanglement, Lei Ming, who had never seen "Ye Ze"'s true face, was secretly relieved and had a smile in his eyes.
The young man in black who rushed into Arena No. 1 at the last moment was naturally Tang Huan.
"Two seniors, I'm Ye Ze. I'm delayed because of something. I'm late. I hope you can forgive me. This is the number plate. Please take a look at it." Tang Huanyu apologized and cupped his hands at the two referees, and then took out the number plate. , engraved on it are the three characters "三六九".
As early as when Tang Huan left Phoenix City, Du Xi handed him this number plate and the map of Fengling Valley to save him from queuing up to sign up again.
"It doesn't matter!"
The clear old man glanced at the number plate and waved his hand, "You three, get ready."
Tang Huan took a breath, stuffed the number plate into his arms, and then looked at his two opponents opposite him. The middle-aged man was about forty-five or six years old, with a thin build. He was wearing a blue robe and held two hooks. The young man is in his twenties, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is holding a black spear.
Whether it was a middle-aged man or a young man, their faces were quite ugly at this time, and they looked at Tang Huan with a very unkind look.
Tang Huan naturally knew why they looked like this.
If he didn't come, only the two of them would participate in this martial arts competition. Once he appeared, this martial arts competition would return to a more troublesome melee between three people.
"Start!" The old man Qing Kui glanced at the three of them and shouted suddenly.
"Ye Ze—"
At almost the same moment, a Qingyue's sweet voice sounded from the edge of the No. 1 Arena.
Tang Huan looked back subconsciously, and Gu Fei's pretty figure suddenly came into view, and he couldn't help but wink at her with a smile.
"careful!"
At this moment, Gu Fei screamed in surprise, and her face turned pale with fright.
She never expected that the referee would announce the start of the competition when she called out Tang Huan's pseudonym. The moment she saw Tang Huan turn around, her heart was in her throat.
Sure enough, the worst happened.
How could the middle-aged man and the young man miss such a God-given opportunity? Almost as soon as Tang Huan turned his head, the two of them launched an offensive against Tang Huan. The middle-aged man laughed evilly and stepped forward, holding a sharp knife in his hand. The double hooks turned into two green lights, which scratched Tang Huan's neck and left waist respectively.
"laugh!"
The young man had a sneer on his face, and his movements were not slow at all. The spear in his hand was like a fascinating black stream of light, piercing the void like lightning, and piercing Tang Huan's lower abdomen at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. The tip of the spear split open, and it turned out to be A sharp whistle was dragged out.
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