Gao Wu: Quietly Draw The Sword, And Then Surprise Everyone

"Contestant No. 1! Zhao Yang! Advance!"

After reacting, the host also announced Zhao Yang's promotion.

"Contestant No. 4, Tang Zheng! Please enter!"

"Contestant No. 5, Zhang Wenhua! Please enter!"

"Contestant No. 8, Long Zhen! Please enter!"

"Contestant No. 10..."

After hearing the sound of his promotion, Zhao Yang returned to his audience seat.

Zhao Yang gradually became distracted as he watched each contestant jump into the competition field.

"I don't know if I can return to Earth in the future and see my family." Zhao Yang thought to himself.

Zhao Yang felt a little pity that the illusion was broken without even taking a good look at his parents' faces just now.

"It should be possible, right? I remember that some of the protagonists in those novels returned to Earth with super strength after leaving the Earth."

"But a novel is a novel after all, and I don't know if I can return to Earth."

After thinking about it, Zhao Yang couldn't help but sigh.

"However, as long as you keep getting stronger, there will always be a chance to go back!"

Later, Zhao Yang looked at Qi Feiyang and asked, "Master, can Emperor Wu ascend?"

"Ascension? What is ascension?" After hearing Zhao Yang's question, Qi Feiyang asked back.

After Zhao Yang heard Qi Feiyang's question, he felt bad.

I don’t even know about ascension, so warriors in this world must not be able to ascend.

Otherwise, with Qi Feiyang's cultivation at the peak of the Martial Saint level, he would definitely know.

If he cannot ascend, then the chance of Zhao Yang returning to Earth will be greatly reduced!

"It means Shattering the Void and heading to the Immortal Realm." Zhao Yang replied.

"Broken Void... Heading to the Immortal Realm? Wait, I seem to have seen ancient books recording similar things somewhere. Let me think about it."

After a while, Qi Feiyang fell into deep thought.

After hearing this, Zhao Yang suddenly felt that life was full of hope again!

As long as there are records in this world, it means that someone has seen it or done it!

A few minutes later, Qi Feiyang said: "I remembered."

"That ancient book seems to say so. When the void is shattered, it will be the day when the Heavenly Gate opens! Once you enter the Heavenly Gate, you can go directly to the Immortal Realm!"

"When the void breaks? The heavenly gate opens?" Zhao Yang frowned slightly, a little confused.

Shouldn't ascension be something that can be sensed by the call of heaven and earth after cultivating to the extreme of a world, and then ascend directly?

Zhao Yang couldn't figure it out.

The ascension in this world seems to be different from the novels Zhao Yang read in his previous life.

Fortunately, there is hope after all.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yang asked: "Master, how long is the life span of Emperor Wu?"

"Emperor Wu's lifespan is said to be two thousand years." Qi Feiyang replied.

Two thousand years, I don’t know if the Heavenly Gate will open within these two thousand years. Zhao Yang thought to himself.

...

Half a day later.

The second round of the Hundred Cities Competition continues to test the contestants.

But except for Zhao Yang at the beginning, no one with amazing talents has appeared yet.

Most people are quite good at it. A small number of people can see through the illusion in a relatively short time, but it is far less than Zhao Yang.

...

After three games in the second round, today's game ended.

Thirty thousand people were eliminated, and about 10,000 people were eliminated.

It's not too much to say too much, it's not too much to say too much.

"Go back, it's boring. Come back after the third round."

Zhao Yang felt very bored in the second round of the Hundred Cities Competition.

So Zhao Yang planned to wait until the day of the third round before coming over.

Zhao Yang is not the only person who makes this choice.

The next day, 70% fewer people came to the Hundred Cities Competition!

There’s no need to grab a spot.

One person can also occupy several positions.

Zhao Yang, who had nothing to do, could only practice swordsmanship in the practice room.

Four days later.

Until the end of the second round, no one could compare with Zhao Yang.

Round three.

"Welcome everyone to come to the Hundred Cities Competition again. Today, our Hundred Cities Competition has also entered the third round."

“Without further ado, let’s start the game!”

"Next, please let those whose names are read enter the competition."

"Contestant No. 1, Zhao Yang!"

Upon hearing his name, Zhao Yang jumped directly into the competition field.

Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of people jumped into the competition field.

Except for Zhao Yang, everyone quickly chose a position after entering the competition field, and then guarded the people around them.

Only Zhao Yang remained motionless after jumping into the competition venue, standing there with a lazy look, not paying attention to the remaining 999 people at all.

No one dared to say anything about Zhao Yang's arrogant attitude.

After all, Zhao Yang's cultivation level is there, and among the remaining 999 people, none of them has reached the seventh level of Qi Sea.

The most it can be is the sixth level of Qi Sea.

A person with the sixth level of Qi Sea dares to confront Zhao Yang alone?

Don't dare!

Besides, it’s not just Zhao Yang’s high cultivation level, but also Zhao Yang’s strong background!

At the Hundred Cities Competition, the one with the highest cultivation level is the Flying Sword Master, and the one with the highest strength is also the Flying Sword Master!

Who dares to beep?

Zhao Yang just stood there, no one dared to approach Zhao Yang for fifty meters!

With Zhao Yang as the center, within a radius of fifty meters, there is no one else but Zhao Yang.

The reason why these contestants dare not approach Zhao Yang is simple.

First, make it clear that we have no idea about you.

Second, if you can't beat Zhao Yang, you don't want to be eliminated by Zhao Yang.

So I hid aside.

As the referee started shouting, the 999 people except Zhao Yang got into a fight.

Only Zhao Yang stood there alone, without an opponent.

"It's so boring." Zhao Yang couldn't help but sigh.

How lonely it is to be invincible!

Seeing this scene, the people in the audience twitched at the corners of their mouths.

Originally, they all wanted to see Zhao Yang kill everyone, but now, Zhao Yang was isolated.

The contestants in this competition seemed to be saying to Zhao Yang: "You can play by yourself, we won't play with you."

No surprise, Zhao Yang advanced directly to the fourth round without moving during this match.

"In the first game of the third round, the person who advanced is the number one player, Zhao Yang!"

"Contestant No. 8, Long Zhen!"

"Contestant No. 13..."

After hearing the sound of Zhao Yang being promoted, the audience burst into discussion again.

"Good guy! I'm a fucking good guy!"

"This is a situation that has never happened before in history! This is simply a lie and win, damn it!"

"Damn it, you advanced without even moving a muscle! If only I could be like him!"

"It would be interesting if Zhao Yang could lie down all the way to the finals."

"Actually, I quite understand the contestants competing in the same competition as Zhao Yang. If I were one of them, I would not attack Zhao Yang."

"Yes, after all, no one wants to be eliminated by Zhao Yang. If you get in, and others don't get in with you, you will be finished."

"That's right, in this big fight, everyone only cares about themselves."