6kv Chapter 143 Arena No. 7
Chapter 143 Arena No. 7
The facial features are sharp and angular, handsome and refined, the body is as straight as a gun barrel, giving people a sharp feeling, and a pair of dark eyes are as deep as black holes.
He just sat quietly, but gave people a sharp and oppressive feeling, as if he was like a sharp sword, trying to pierce the sky.
Opposite him, a young man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a calm face, a cold expression, and firm eyes.
The young man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with long black hair hanging over his shoulders, a slender figure, a face as sharp as a knife, and an icy air exuding from his body. 29
"Who is opposite Situ Haotian? What a sharp aura." Everyone around looked at him with surprise on their faces.
"He is one of the top five geniuses in Nanling. His name is Lin Hao, and he is a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect." A young man explained.
After listening to this person's introduction, Shen Xuan was slightly surprised.
"Next to you is Qin Tian, the third-ranked Tianxuan Sect." Someone else added.
As soon as these words came out, Shen Xuan couldn't help but become a little curious. Qin Tian had always been careless, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. "Haha, brother Shen, don't worry, it's just some false reputation.
You can work hard later, if you want to be famous now, maybe someone will take a fancy to you!" Qin Tian chuckled.
Shen Xuan rolled his eyes at him and snorted angrily: "You are very optimistic.
Qin Tian curled his lips and stopped talking.
At this time, the time before the start of the game was getting shorter and shorter, and the surrounding area gradually became quiet, with only the sound of slight breathing left.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a sound of drumming came from the ring, followed closely by a middle-aged man in brocade clothes walking out slowly.
"My surname is Wu, and I am the person in charge of this martial arts competition. Everyone is welcome to sign up." The middle-aged man looked around and said with a smile.
"Master Wu, there is no need to talk nonsense. We all know the rules. Let's announce the start of the competition!" Situ Haotian said lazily, his voice was deep and powerful, with an inexplicable majesty.
Master Wu was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Since Mr. Situ is eager to compete, I won't go into details. The rules are still the same as usual. The opponent is determined by drawing lots. The winner enters the next round of competition, and the loser withdraws. Competition, the winner continues to challenge, and in the end only 52 people can advance to the next round."
Hearing this, Situ Haotian nodded, signaling for him to finish.
"Okay, now that everyone is ready, let's start drawing lots to see which arena we are on!" Master Wu said indifferently. As he spoke, he took out the token from the storage bag and threw it directly into the sky. The next moment, those who participated in the competition had a token in their hands.
"Brother Shen, what is your arena number?" Qin Tian asked.
Shen Xuan showed the token in his hand, and the number "seven" was clearly written on it, 877!
"Challenge No. 7, luckily I'm not No. 7!" Qin Tian laughed suddenly, looking particularly excited.
Shen Xuan was also quite happy. It turned out that he and Qin Tian were not on the same stage. He looked up at Qin Tian and asked, "What about you?"
"I'm not very lucky, I was assigned to the sixteenth arena." Qin Tian said with a bitter smile. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could not disobey the sect's arrangement.
"There is no way, you have to be careful." Shen Xuan patted Qin Tian on the shoulder and warned him.
Then he gathered his mind, began to gather his energy, and injected the token into the token. .