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When Qian Long said this, all nine team leaders immediately stood up. A staff member walked to the front of the stage with a box in his arms, and the nine team leaders went to draw their lots separately.

Old Meng, you nine groups better not be the first to encounter our Two Groups. Otherwise, all of you may have lost your fighting capabilities in the first round.

Kou Yong drew a lot, and the number he drew was 4. Meng Feilong only smiled, and did not say a word, drawing a lot with the number "6" written on it.

"If we were to meet, it might be you who get eliminated first."

With a light laugh, Meng Feilong returned to his seat. He had drawn six, which meant that he would need to fight in the third round. First one and two, then three and four, and so on and so on.

"Which group did you get number five from?"

After showing the lot to the members of the ninth group, he handed it over to Xie Dongya. At this moment, two people had already entered the arena. One was a girl, and the other was a man in his forties.

The girl was not very old, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, but she had a head full of white hair. Especially those pair of eyes of hers. It was icy cold inside, without a single trace of emotion. It was as if she had come from hell, making people uncomfortable just by looking at her.

"Wow, the first one to go on stage is actually the fourth group's Windstorm. This little girl is extremely violent. It seems like old Snake is going to have some bad luck."

"That's right, last year was the sixth group going against the fourth group. I didn't expect it to be the same this year. I wonder what the sixth group has been up to for the past two years, they are so unlucky."

As the two stood on the stage, the people below began to discuss among themselves. Xie Dongya watched the girl called Windstorm with interest. Seeing that she was wearing a tight-fitting black leather outfit that outlined her exquisite body in curves, he couldn't help but blow a whistling s.

Although the whistling's voice was not loud, the storm wind on the stage seemed to have heard it. Her cold gaze moved towards Xie Dongya, and then she raised her middle finger at Xie Dongya.

"Damn, this brat has a personality, he actually dares to tease Violent Woman. Once the competition is over, Violent Woman will definitely not let him go."

"He looks like a newcomer, I wonder how strong the Violent Woman is. Sigh, I really feel sad for him."

Many people secretly gave him a big thumbs up when they saw that Xie Dongya even dared to take liberties with the number one Violent Woman. As for Xie Dongya, when he saw that girl called Feng Feiyun actually extended his middle finger towards him, black lines immediately covered his head.

"Motherf * cker, each woman in dragon-group has more personality than the last. It's best to avoid provoking them in the future."

"She likes men who are taller than her Cultivation Level. I think you guys are pretty suitable."

Meng Feilong patted Xie Dongya's shoulder, and looked at him playfully. At the same time, the people on the stage also started to fight. However, the one called Old Snake was clearly not Violent Woman's opponent.

Without any suspense, Old Snake was beaten black and blue, and his face was badly swollen. Seems like that Violent Woman really likes to slap someone's face, when the old snake descends, his face will become bigger than a pig's face.

Meanwhile, Violent Woman, who had finished beating the old snake, was still standing on stage, waiting for the other members of the sixth group to come up. In the dragon-group, the competition was based on wheels, it was like a king fist.

If you can beat one, you can enter the stage, or you can continue to fight with others until all three of them concede or get beaten up.

But after waiting for a long time, none of the people from the sixth group appeared. The people below looked, the remaining two from the sixth group were busy being modest, and had been scared off by the Violent Woman.

"Sixth group is truly shameful. They don't even dare to go on stage. Let's go back."

"Yes, you can go back now. Oh, okay!"

As the two fellows humbled each other, the people below began to heckle each other. Team Six's leader, Xia Qiang, was so embarrassed that his face turned red. Those two cowards were simply too shameful. He didn't even have a place to show his face.

"Get the hell up here."

Seeing that the two fellows didn't have any intention of going up on stage, Xia Qiang finally became angry. When the two fellows saw their boss's anger, one of them hesitantly walked onto the arena.

Standing on the arena, the storm wind gently lifted her head of white hair. With a cold smile, it said, "If that won't do, then you two can go up together. I don't want to waste any more time."

This girl was crazy, but he had the ability to be crazy. She was the vice leader of the fourth group, Cultivation Level of Peak of the Late Spirit Realm, the same as the fourth group leader, Cultivation Level.

If it wasn't for group four's leader, He Wenjie, being here earlier than Violent Woman, the team leader's position might have been in the storm.

When the two guys in group six heard Windstorm's request for them to join him, they immediately broke into smiles, while the other one dashed onto the stage as well. Seeing that these two shameless things had really gone up together, the crowd below the stage burst into laughter.

When Xia Qiang saw his two team members standing on the arena at the same time, he immediately covered his face. This was too embarrassing. These two fools were too shameless.

The crowd below was in an uproar, but the two people on the stage didn't care. Although face was important, who would he score with? They did not feel that it was excessive to fight against Violent Woman even if there were two more people.

The Cultivation Level s were too inferior and were not on the same level. No matter how important their face was, it was not as important as their body. If the two of them fought together, at least they would be able to share some of the burden. There was no need to suffer so many punches.

After the three of them stood still on the stage, Windstorm's eyes narrowed and rushed towards the two of them. When the two saw that the storm winds were extremely fierce, they did not dare to resist at all.

One of them simply lay down on the ground and began to play dead. If they directly forfeited, their team leader would definitely not let them off. This way, they would at least receive fewer beatings.

"Enough, we admit defeat."

When Violent Woman just caught that guy who didn't pretend to be dead, Xia Qiang spoke up from below the stage. It would be better for these two to just admit defeat on stage, or else they might do something shameful.

When the two people on the stage heard that their chief admitted defeat, they hurriedly ran down the stage. Windstorm only laughed coldly. Without saying anything, he turned around and jumped off the stage.

The second match was between three groups of ten. Mo Qing had some skills, he beat up ten groups of people until he couldn't stand it anymore, and picked three people. After winning the match, he even went around the stage a few times, feeling extremely proud.

Next, it was Xie Dongya's turn. Xie Dongya brought Xi Nan and to the bottom of the stage, and saw Cheng Gao bringing the two of them over.

After the staff member finished inspecting the numbers, he retreated to the side, while Cheng Gao looked at Xie Dongya with an evil smile.

"Hehe, kid, you really did not expect to meet us in your first round right? It seems like you are destined to be eliminated."

As Cheng Gao spoke, the two people behind him also started laughing. Xie Dongya did not say anything, he only smiled. It didn't matter how much effort he put in, the hard truth was the strength of a fist.

Once they were on the stage, he would definitely teach this fellow a proper lesson. Wasn't it just a Cultivation Level of Late Earth Realm Peak?

"Ol 'Three, you go up and play, don't pick three, and keep that Xie Dongya brat for me. I want to personally meet him."

Squeezing his glasses towards Xie Dongya, Cheng Gao said to the people behind him. One of them, a short and thin guy, agreed and went up to the ring.

This arena was around 1.5 meters high, and that guy actually jumped up immediately. It seemed like Qing Gong was definitely not bad.

"Boss, I'll go meet him."

Xi Nan's Cultivation Level s, being Late Spirit Realm, was not weak either. He went up on the stage and stood in front of the short man. He was like a piece of iron, easily beating that short man to naught.

"Please advise me."

The short one spoke to Xi Nan and then jumped up and punched Xi Nan in the face. Xi Nan didn't think that this brat's movements would be so quick, he didn't even have time to react.

When he finally reacted, the kid had already moved behind him and kicked him twice on the butt. In reality, the short one was only an Cultivation Level at the early stage of Spirit Realm. However, this guy's movement was too fast, Xi Nan was simply unable to catch him.

The little man's fist didn't hurt, but it made him angry. Furthermore, from time to time, he would get hit by a few punches and kicks.

This was a classic shot of a cannon hitting flies. There was simply no way to exert force at all. The two of them fought on stage for five to six minutes, and it was actually Xi Nan who was getting beaten up.

"Haha, old classmate, if you can't do it then come down, don't embarrass yourself up there."

Cheng Gao leaned on the side of the stage and laughed as he shouted out to Xi Nan. When Xi Nan heard Cheng Gao, he became even more furious. His large palm continued to swing back and forth, but it was the same, he simply could not grab onto his opponent.

"Xi Nan, come down. Beating you up like this is really too much of a loss."

Seeing that Xi Nan already had signs of going berserk, Xie Dongya also spoke to Xi Nan. Hearing Xie Dongya's words, Xi Nan stopped, with a "hmph", he jumped down the stage, his face filled with unwillingness.

"Boss, I can actually beat him."

said gloomily as he walked down the stage, but Xie Dongya simply waved his hand, pointed at Cheng Gao, and then pointed at the stage, indicating that it was his turn.

Seeing that Xie Dongya still dared to provoke him, Cheng Gao's mouth formed a playful smile. He turned and walked up the stage, with his arms folded across his chest, he looked down at Xie Dongya.

"Kid, if you're afraid, you can just admit defeat."

After arrogantly saying that, Cheng Gao began to laugh loudly. Xie Dongya rubbed his nose, also went up the stage, looked at Cheng Gao, and said: "One move, I will let you down."

Xie Dongya's voice was not loud, but Cheng Gao heard it clearly. How could Cheng Gao believe that Xie Dongya would be able to take him down in one move?

"Brat, you're still awake right? Wanting to kill me in one move is really laughable. "Hey, did everyone hear me? He said he could finish me in one move."

After shouting out loud, Cheng Gao started laughing loudly again. When the audience heard this, they all burst out laughing, especially those from Group One, Two, and Three. They all felt like they were going to explode from the laughter.

"Fuck, did this brat not wake up from his drinking last night and run over here to say crazy, joking, vice leader Cheng and the Peak of the Late Spirit Realm's Cultivation Level, one move? In my opinion, it should be him who gets kicked off the stage in one move, right? "

"That's right. This brat definitely hasn't woken up yet. He's talking in his sleep. This is the funniest joke I've heard this year."

When Cheng Gao shouted down, the people below immediately went into an uproar. Xie Dongya merely looked at Cheng Gao with an indifferent expression, and slowly said: "Have you laughed enough? "If you've laughed enough, let's begin."

"Heh, it seems that you want me to take care of you in a hurry. Fine, then I'll show you my ability."

With a light stomp of his feet, Cheng Gao's zhenqi burst out from his body. Although the zhenqi could not be considered thick, it was still not strong enough to be considered good for a Cultivation Level at the peak of Spirit Realm.

"Kid, I'll let you try my Mountain Splitting Fist."

With a light shout, Cheng Gao stomped his right foot again, and like an arrow leaving the bow, he rushed towards Xie Dongya. Xie Dongya did not have any intention to dodge, and still maintained a calm and indifferent look.