The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Although the old man Long Yun is nearly 70 years old, he still has the tall and straight figure of a young man. He is very imposing as a soldier. After waving to everyone, he sat in his seat.

All the bosses have arrived, and Wu Tianjian personally took the stage to preside over the competition. He didn't invite any of the bosses to speak, and all the bosses also attended informally.

However, he invited the only referee to play today, this referee is called Feng Lao, as for whether it is crazy or windy, no one cares.

However, this old man stood up from the elders around Long Qiyao, walked to the stage calmly, and then stood there with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about the big guys watching the battle.

Wu Tianjian briefly summed up the qualifying competition of the first day, like a report, but without wasting much time, he very politely handed over the competition to Feng Lao and stepped down from the stage.

Wu Tianjian left the stage, and the grey-haired old Feng opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, a sharp scenery flashed past.

Feng Lao's gaze directly ignored the big shots in the audience and the top two masters, and fell on the ten upstarts of martial arts. Everyone who was caught by his sharp gaze couldn't help but lower their heads.

Solo didn't raise his head at all, and Liu Zi and Wu Qingcheng on both sides of him also followed Solo's example and looked down at his toes, looking very seriously.

Looking back, the originally silent arena became even quieter.

"Old rules, the rookies challenge the two top players first, and tomorrow the positional challenge between the two top players will be held. Life or death does not matter, but it is best to keep counting.

Now the rookies are starting to choose the two top players they want to challenge, and the staff is starting to record..." After finishing speaking, Old Feng closed his eyes again.

The staff who had already prepared went over to ask the ten martial arts masters to record the inquiries, and within a short time, a form had already appeared in Feng Lao's hands.

Feng Lao lowered his head and took a rough look, and there was a flash of strangeness in his eyes, then he cleared his throat and said:

"The head of the dragon and storm of the Excalibur Special Forces challenged the No. 5 company on the tiger list, and Heihe Kangguang challenged the No. [-] company on the tiger list.

Sun Youzhi of Wuling challenged the No.3 Lone Wolf on the tiger list, Lanling Jicheng challenged the No.

There is no one to challenge the masters of the dragon list, the other five people who have qualified for the challenge directly give up the challenge, the rookie exits, the newcomer challenge two ranking competitions will start now, Heihe Kangguang and No. 5 of the tiger list will enter the arena..."

After Feng Lao made the announcement, he retreated under the ring at the same time as the ten newcomers. At this time, Wu Tianjian stood up abruptly and looked at Solo in surprise.

Solo lowered his head and said nothing. At this time, the six sons had already pulled Solo aside, and they were talking to Solo with a look of surprise. Long Qiyao's face was flat, but he also cast his eyes on Solo.

But at this time, Tomahawk on the stage looked as usual as he had expected in his heart, and he didn't even look at Solo, but his eyes were shining with cold light...

After the six sons and Solo said something, Solo turned his head and looked at Long Qiyao, hesitated for a while and walked towards Long Qiyao, Long Qiyao shook his head slightly when he cast his eyes on Solo.

Suo Luo understood, walked to the side of the stand and sat down without stopping, while Wu Qingcheng followed Solo and sat beside him.

The six sons went directly to Wu Tianjian and sat down. The two seemed to be talking about something.

At this time, Xiang Lian had already walked onto the stage, and looked proudly at the audience. The challenger was Kang Guang, a middle-aged man from Heihe. After Xiang Lian took the stage, he also jumped onto the stage.

"Heihe Kangguang, please advise!"

Kang Guang, who is of medium build, lowered a lot in front of Xiang Lian. He clasped his fists in salute, but just as the words fell, he suddenly raised his hands, and several black lights directed at Xiang Lian's body. past.

Almost at the same time, Kang Guang kicked his legs on the ground, his body rushed forward, and a soft sword appeared in his hand instantly.

The Pingping sword seemed ordinary, but the indomitable momentum immediately made everyone present applaud.

Kang Guang's series of movements are as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, which is enough to show his extraordinary combat power, and the white air erupting from the tip of the soft sword also shows his astonishing cultivation base like a long rainbow penetrating the sun place.

Although Kang Guang's series of sneak attacks are ingenious, Xiang Lian is not in vain. Is the young master who can enter the tiger list four years ago a mere mortal?

Just when several black lights shot at Xiang Lian, Xiang Lian's body suddenly twisted several times like water waves, and afterimages appeared on the ring.

Then there was the sound of metal and iron clashing, a war knife appeared in Xiang Lian's hands at some point, and the four jet-black darts were picked out abruptly by Xiang Lian .

However, Xiang Lian was careless after all, and the opportunity was lost. When he tried to open the fifth dart, Kang Guang's sword had already reached Xiang Lian's throat.

In desperation, Xiang Lian's body deflected strangely again, and while he shouldered the dart abruptly, at the same time, the saber in his hand struck at the opponent's chest at a strange angle.

The majestic master of the dragon list was forced to use the move of killing each other, and was even hit with a dart first...

However, I have to say that Xiang Lian's knife came fast enough, and the flickering light on the knife actually hissed.

Kang Guang didn't dare to be careless, he pressed his sword down, and his figure quickly retreated away.

But at this time, the little overlord Xiang Lian flicked his wrist and didn't fight recklessly with the opponent, the tip of the knife directly pointed at the opponent's wrist, and his body also changed from passive to active attack like a shadow.

Kang Guang's face changed drastically. He never thought that Xiang Lian would be so alert and calm. He pulled his wrist back and took a slight step with his left leg.

The two separated, and Xiang Lian didn't rush to attack again. He slightly raised the saber in his hand and picked up the dart that had penetrated into his shoulder. .

Stretching out his left hand to tap the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, showing a cruel smile. At this time, Kang Guang took advantage of Xiang Lian to take the dart, and the sword in his hand turned into a heavy sword curtain and swept towards Xiang Lian again.

This time Xiang Lian was well prepared. The moment Kang Guang attacked, Xiang Lian's saber was raised high, and the light on the field flickered in an instant.

Xiang Lian didn't even look at Kang Guang's sweeping sword screen, and the dazzling sword slashed down towards the sword screen in an instant.

This sword is not gorgeous, but it gives people a thrilling feeling. The sword seems to cut through the space, breaks through Kang Guang's sword curtain with an indomitable momentum, and illuminates Kang Guang's face pale.

A terrified look appeared on Kang Guang's face, followed by a look of despair, the saber cut through layers of the sword, and with the sound of the weapon breaking, it slashed directly to the top of Kang Guang's head...