Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"My God! There are so many geniuses fighting at the same time, which one should I watch?"

"It's a good thing they didn't take fifty rounds together like the first test, otherwise I would be really speechless!"

"Hmph! The Martial Arts Conference is a grand event held by the royal family. Such an important event, would people have never thought of it?"

"Hehe, everyone, it's better to stop worrying about these idle thoughts, and watch the competition carefully with your mind!"

There was constant noise and heated discussions in the square.

Although the number of disciples participating in the re-examination stage has been greatly reduced, the excitement of the competition has definitely continued unabated, and it can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds!

One must know that the disciples appearing now are the real geniuses of the younger generation of Canglan Country, representing the highest level of the younger generation of Canglan Martial Dao.

In contrast, the first three days of the initial test were just an appetizer to attract ordinary warriors and ordinary people.

Each of the ten arenas has a pair of disciples standing opposite each other, but there are obvious differences in momentum.

Those disciples from all major forces in Cangjing were full of domineering, arrogant and indifferent, while those disciples from various dependent countries and independent cities lost the arrogance of the previous few days, and they were very timid at first glance. , obviously showing a lack of confidence.

No way, in front of these real geniuses, they are far from each other in terms of strength and vision.

Even though they haven't started fighting yet, they just glanced at each other for a while, and felt the opponent's powerful aura and the huge pressure that came with it!

"I... I am Mudi, from... Lan Xiao Country, please give me a lot... give me a lot of advice!"

A tall and thin blue-robed disciple hesitantly greeted his opponent, his whole body exudes a strong aura of tension.

"Hmph! Pihe, a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect!" The gray-robed disciple on the opposite side snorted and spoke coldly, revealing deep disdain and contempt.

"Dragon... Dragon and Tiger Sect?" The blue-robed disciple's heart twitched when he heard this, and his already fair skin immediately turned a little paler, completely losing his confidence.

The Dragon and Tiger Sect is a well-known second-rate sect in the Canglan Kingdom, and it is also among the top ranks among many second-rate forces, and its strength is slightly inferior to the three Canglan sects, so it should not be underestimated.

For warriors from the small affiliated country of Lanxiao, this second-rate sect is enough for them to look up to.

And upon hearing their conversation, there was a burst of astonished shouts from the viewing platform!

"Dragon Tiger Sect! Is that the powerful second-rate sect?"

"That's right! Even among the second-rate sects, the Dragon and Tiger Sect can rank among the top!" A dark-skinned long-faced man in his forties nodded while holding his long beard.

"Hiss! Is that even a fart?"

There was a burst of sighing in the crowd, and many people looked at Lan Xiaoguo's Mu Di with regret or even sympathy.

When a martial artist from a small affiliated country meets a second-rate sect disciple with a strong background, the result can be imagined.

"Dragon Tiger Sect?"

In the waiting area, Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the name "Dragon and Tiger Sect", he couldn't help but think of some experiences when he first arrived at the Canglan Sect and went out as a team.

At that time, he was out hunting animals with Qi Yurou and the others, and accidentally ran into dragon and tiger sect warriors, and even had a fight, at that time he didn't think there was anything unusual about those people.

But the disciple named Pi He in front of him is really not bad.

As a young genius selected by a second-rate sect, his cultivation has reached the peak of Xuanyue Realm, and his breath is not weak. It seems that he is not too far away from the Xuanyang Realm level.

Various images flashed through his mind, Jiang Tian put aside distracting thoughts, glanced at the No. 689 lottery in his hand, shook his head and smiled, and watched the battle calmly.

And in the spectator seats on the left side of the square, the high-level members of the Dragon and Tiger Sect were full of arrogance, with strong confidence in their brows.

"Congratulations, Lord Sovereign, there is absolutely no suspense in this competition!" A grey-robed elder nodded with joy on his face.

"Congratulations? Hmph, why are you so happy?" The Sect Master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect didn't look happy when he heard the words.

"Hehe, yes! What's so surprising about defeating a minion of a small affiliated country?"

The other elder nodded and smiled, cast a mocking look at the gray-robed elder, and at the same time nodded heavily at the Sect Master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect with a flattering look on his face.

On the ring stage, Mu Di from Lan Xiao Country still bowed halfway, with a respectful expression on his face, it didn't look like he was in a martial arts competition, but rather he was asking for advice from a senior expert.

"Mu Di has admired the reputation of the Dragon and Tiger Sect for a long time! It's a pity that I'm too shallow, please Your Excellency..."

"Stop being so wordy, let's do it!" Pi He's face darkened, and he scolded coldly with a frown.

The corners of Mu Di's mouth twitched violently, his face became extremely stiff, but he didn't dare to get angry at all, but bowed again to salute.

"In that case, Mu Di offended!"

boom!

Although Mu Di was polite, he obviously knew that his strength was limited, if he didn't use his full strength, he would never have any chance.

As soon as he finished speaking, he vigorously stimulated his spiritual power, and the breath in his body suddenly rose sharply, revealing his cultivation at the early stage of Xuanyue Realm.

His figure swayed, turning into a swift afterimage and darting towards the opponent, his fists smashed out through the air, and dense blue fist shadows enveloped half of the ring.

"Your Excellency, be careful..."

"Do you still dare to fight melee? What an idiot!"

Pi He shook his head and sneered, a deep contempt flashed in his eyes, and before the other party finished speaking, his whole body's aura instantly rose, and a tyrannical spiritual force swept out!

Under the frenzied flash of gray light, this huge wave of spiritual power scattered layers of blue fist shadows like an understatement, and involuntarily bombarded Mu Di who was rushing towards him.

"ah……"

Mu Di's complexion changed drastically, but he was powerless to resist at all. Before he could change his moves, he left the ground with both feet, and flew out of the ring with a voiceless exclamation.

The gap between the two was too great, and the winner was decided as soon as they fought, which caused countless warriors and common people in the square to sigh.

The defeated Mu Di spat blood from his mouth, his eyes dimmed, and the deep horror still remained on his face.

But Pihe of the Dragon and Tiger Sect didn't seem to care at all, he didn't even look at Mudi after flying away, he just bowed to the silver-robed elder on the high platform in the center, and then turned towards the direction of the Dragon and Tiger Sect's viewing seats Nodding in greeting, he swept off the ring with a flick of his sleeves.

Amidst the exclamation of many onlookers, several other arenas also began to fight.

In several arenas, the winner was determined by one move. There is no doubt that those warriors from small affiliated countries and independent cities were defeated without any suspense.

And those young geniuses from the major forces around Cangjing all won smoothly.

Among the ten matches, only two were relatively average in strength.

The fighters in these two matches were all from large and medium-sized forces around Cangjing, and the gap between the two sides was not that big, so it was once evenly matched.

However, with the end of the other eight arenas, the contest between these two arenas was soon decided, and the disciples of the two second-rate sects advanced smoothly.

"Disciple numbers 11 to 20, come on stage!"