Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

This is simply to liven up the atmosphere. As the organizer, Tai'amen probably has good intentions.

Two two hundred and fifty, this is enough to laugh until the game is over.

Although it was funny, the two people in the ring didn't think so. Although they were unfortunate, they were the ones that attracted the attention of everyone.

This attention is even stronger than that of some princes and princesses, which makes their desire to survive even stronger.

Prince Chechi looked at his opponent. He knew this person. He was a prince from a middle kingdom.

"Prince Bansai, long time no see!"

Prince Bansai looked at Prince Chechi and smiled lightly: "Same."

"I didn't expect you to become two hundred and five."

"Each other."

"You will definitely lose this competition!"

Prince Che Chi showed a fierce expression and his eyes were full of desire to win. He must win this game to prove himself.

"You're thinking too much!"

Prince Bansai was naturally not weak at all and rushed directly towards Prince Chechi.

A weapon appeared in his hand, like a sickle, extremely sharp, and it was his natal spiritual weapon.

And a general sharp blade appeared in the hand of Prince Che Chi, shining with an icy luster.

"Sickle Blade Technique!"

Prince Bansai roared angrily, and the sickle in his hand burst out with endless power, illuminating everything around him.

This made many people in the stands slightly change their expressions, and they were all a little surprised.

"I didn't expect that this prince of Bansai would be so strong, at the peak of Yang Dan's early stage!"

"Yeah, if you're not outstanding, you might be a dark horse!"

But Prince Che Chi sneered again and again. The duel with Huan Yu and even Su Yan made him clearly aware of the power gap.

Although Prince Bansai's power is powerful, it is no longer in his eyes.

"Here comes the sword!"

The sharp blade in Prince Chechi's hand turned into countless phantoms and charged towards Prince Bansai.

The two rays of light complement each other and even affect the competition in the surrounding arena, truly becoming the focus of the competition.

At least 80% of the people in the audience were watching the match between the two, which surprised many people.

Su Yan smiled slightly at this.

"If these two hundred and five princes win, they can avenge their shame."

"Hahaha, Prince Two Hundred and Five."

Yuwen Xiongba laughed so hard that his stomach hurt again. He couldn't bear to mention this.

Prince Bansai's "Sickle Blade Technique" is very powerful, with peak strength at the early stage of Yang Dan, while Prince Chechi's sharp blade is also not weak, and the two are evenly matched.

Since their strength was similar, the battle was very fierce and many people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Prince Chechi has a stronger desire to win than Prince Bansai, because he must win this game. This is his only chance.

Prince Chechi's face was cold, and he directly sacrificed his own blood and essence, staining the blade, and the blade suddenly burst out with a powerful light.

Under the light, Prince Chechi completely changed, as if he were a god of death.

"Prince Bansai, you will definitely lose!"

Prince Chechi rushed out, and the sharp blade struck directly at Prince Bansai's fatal spot.

Prince Bansai wanted to sacrifice his blood essence, but it was too late and he could only resist with all his strength.

However, the sharp blade still injured him and forced him to the edge of the ring.

"Prince Bansai, will you jump down by yourself, or will my sword pierce your cervical spine?!"

Prince Che Chi said coldly, without any emotion.

Prince Bansai had no room to think and could only jump off the ring by himself.

This also heralded the end of the game, and Prince Chechi won the game.

The group of servants who followed Prince Chechi were all in tears at this moment. It was so exciting and touching.

Prince Che Chi was very calm and said nothing during the whole process. He walked directly off the ring and returned to the rest area.

Many people are paying attention to this game, but after all, it is just a preliminary round.

The real battle is yet to come.

At the end of the first battle, five hundred people were eliminated directly. This is the cruelty of the game. If you lose, you lose. Any unnecessary words are in vain.

Those who lose will naturally choose to leave, and it will undoubtedly be embarrassing to stay here.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who choose to stay. They want to see the competition of people who are stronger than them so that they can learn from them.

In the second game, the numbers were drawn again, but this time Prince Che Chi was not so unlucky, and the number 250 was no longer his.

This time Su Yan faced off against a prince from a middle kingdom. Many people were not optimistic about Su Yan, but in the end Su Yan went up and didn't use a single move. The prince was frightened out of the ring by Su Yan's pressure.

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This caused an uproar in the entire audience, but no one thought it was a fake fight. After all, Su Yan was just a casual cultivator.

Huan Yu did meet a very strong opponent. The opponent turned out to be a princess in the middle stage of Yang Dan. She was very domineering and arrogant.

The final result, of course, was that Huan Yu taught her how to be a good person and she was beaten to tears.

Many people present were filled with indignation and wanted to avenge the princess.

But there are rules. This group of people can only use their mouths and give verbal warnings.

Huan Yu won the game and left the ring calmly, returning to the rest area.

But he suddenly made many people hate him, and they all said that they would teach him how to behave when they met him.

The opponent Prince Che Chi met was a casual cultivator, but there was no accident and he won the game easily.

After all, Chechi Country is not a small country. It is comparable to the Ming Dynasty and can be regarded as a top-notch country among the participating countries.

Prince Chechi is not that weak, but he has very bad luck. He met Huan Yu and Su Yan before.

This time he won the competition and his popularity increased. Many people looked at him differently and took him seriously.

But this also made many people look at Su Yan and Huan Yu with admiration. Prince Che Chi was so strong, but he was still defeated by the two of them. This can only mean one thing. The two of them are very strong and evil.

The key is that the two of them are still casual cultivators, which makes many people's feelings even more complicated.

Huan Yu even defeated the princess with mid-stage Yang Dan strength, which made many high-ranking people in the stands pay attention to him.

Apart from the nine giants in Xuzhou, the top Buddha Kingdom, the Buddha and the Pope have been paying attention to Huan Yu at this moment.

"This casual cultivator is interesting. Maybe he is this year's dark horse."

"Yes, his strength is at the top level. He may be able to compete with the prince, a disciple of the Nine Giants."

"Observe and observe. If it is a good seedling, it can be used by me."

The Pope of the Buddha Kingdom takes it for granted. If he wants to accept someone, others may not be willing. After all, not everyone wants to be a Buddha.

Other sects are also paying attention to Huan Yu, and they are also paying attention to Su Yan, believing that the two of them have the strength to enter the finals.

After several more rounds of competition, a rotating elimination system was adopted, and in the end there were only sixty-four geniuses left.

In other words, after this game, the top 32 will be decided, and they will enter the final round.

Prince Chechi was naturally very excited. If he entered the top thirty-two, it would be Chechi's best record.

However, the result of the lottery made him cry without tears!