Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

Yang Xuan and the other four people watched all this quietly, and did not go forward to greet everyone like Cang Wudao.

After half a stick of incense, all the people came to Feiyun Crane's back and headed towards the Heavenly Scourge Peak ahead.

Yang Xuan and the others are considered to be the finale. At this time, the rows of high platforms in front of the square are already full of people, all of them are from their respective main peaks, as well as the leaders of some forces.

They came here not only to watch the fun, but also to recruit some geniuses for their own power.

In the middle of the rows of seats, there is a protruding rectangular platform, on which there are eighteen seats arranged in a line. The table in front of the seat is filled with rare and rare nectar such as the spirit fruit eaten by the Elders and the meat of mysterious beasts.

"My lords, your seats are the six seats in front." Deacon said after following.

Needless to say, Yang Xuan and the others knew that, after all, there were 18 seats, and only these 6 seats were still vacant, and the rest of the seats were filled with their respective owners.

It is said that these are innocent people who came here to assist him in hosting the group arena.

Yang Xuan Divine Sense scanned over, and found that these people were not cultivators below the King Realm. I thought to myself that the power cultivated by Cang Wudao is really not small.

Due to the arrival of Yang Xuan and the others, the audience fell silent, their eyes were focused on Yang Xuan and the others, wondering who they were.

Several people sat down one by one according to the order of Xuezi, and Cang Wudao was at the very edge, and he stood up. Leaping out of the high platform and floating in the air, the voice was spread far away under the impetus of vitality.

"Hello, fellow juniors who have just joined the sect! I am the first blood, Cang Wudao, and I am also the host of this group arena!"

"This time we still follow the previous rules. Those who have not participated in the past, and they are not over the age, can take part in the challenge on stage. Those who succeed in the challenge will be promoted to gold with tokens, officially enter Sect, and enjoy 100 killing points per month. , and at the same time, you can also accept tasks, and you will get rich rewards when you complete them."

Hearing Cang Wudao's words, the crowd below started to make noise.

"What is the killing point?"

"I don't know either, does anyone know?"

"I know that the person who came in at the same time as me is now in Sect, and the killing point can..."

"Isn't that equivalent to getting 10 premium Spirit Stones every month?"

"This looks good, then I must win the promotion."

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"Everyone, I would like to announce that the rules for this time are still the same as the previous ones. Advancement to the group arena is a battle of life and death. If you live, you will go to the ring, and if you die, you will live."

After Cang Wudao finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar. The scene that was expected to be even more noisy suddenly became audible.

The person who just swore to win this group arena didn't dare to speak casually now.

Life is in the hands of others at any time, making everyone extremely aggrieved. The anger in everyone's heart is beyond words.

It's just that they have all experienced what happened in the Holy Hand Square, and they are no longer impulsive people, and there is no riot like the Holy Hand Square.

In the entire square, only the weak breathing of the crowd was left at this time. Those who watched the excitement were quiet, and those who were gearing up were quiet.

None of them really wanted to be on stage, but Cang Wudao expected all of this.

Then Cang Wudao continued to speak: "Start drawing lots now. The drawn lottery has a number on it, and go to the corresponding arena according to the number. Two people with the same number will decide the winner within one stick of incense. If no one makes a move, both sides will suffer, and the loser will die."

"Then can I not participate in this group arena, I won't receive resources?" Someone suddenly asked.

Cang Wudao showed what he thought was a kind smile.

"Of course! As long as the age before the next group arena starts and we don't exceed the age standard for recruiting geniuses. But if you exceed the age and have not been promoted to the gold rank token, you will still be regarded as the loser, and you will die!" Cang Wudao said again Said.

As soon as the word dies!

The part of the geniuses who can't surpass them trembled in their hearts, that is to say, sooner or later they will still have to go to the ring.

Those geniuses who will exceed their age have mixed feelings in their hearts. These ruthless and cold words made many people who were lucky enough to be silent.

Yang Xuan didn't expect the so-called group arena to be like this, no wonder it's called the Heavenly Corpse Square, isn't this the square where the corpses of geniuses are made?

Yang Xuan glanced at it, and there were at least 50,000 disciples participating in the group arena below, including those from five years ago. But now that the regulations are out, that is to say, there will be at least 20,000 days of lying down here.

What on earth is this Demon Sect going to do? Is it just to kill so many geniuses?

If Gu Yingxi and Chu Qingxiong draw the same lottery, does it mean that even if they are friends, they may face each other forever.

Such a thing, Yang Xuan will never allow it to happen.

Chu Qingxiong and Gu Yingxi are people who are not under control. They are born to stand on the opposite side of the Demon Sect, and they are also their own natural allies.

Although Yang Xuan also believes that the chance of this is very small, everything is afraid of an accident.

"Senior brother Cang, isn't this not very good? How many geniuses will be lost? If you are unlucky, you can obviously be ranked among the top 100 geniuses, but you happen to meet the top ten geniuses, then you will die in vain." This time he spoke The one next to Yang Xuan is Qi Wuxue.

"That's right, senior brother, it's a waste of a lot of talent." Yang Xuan followed the words and took the opportunity to say.

When Cang Wudao heard that someone was actually opposing him openly, questioning his decision on such an occasion, especially if it was a bloody child, it was a blatant challenge to his majesty.

The whole face darkened, and he said to Yang Xuan very seriously: "Luck is also a part of strength, are you questioning my decision?"

"I think there is some truth in what Bloodless Blood said. Isn't it a waste of resources? If there are only a few lucky people left, it's useless to earn blood." At this time, Yun Chao who was next to him also opened the mouth.

Hao Chuan, who was watching a play next to him, looked at Yun Chao in shock, wondering what happened to this guy, is he stupid? Jumping out at this time, you are helping Yang Xuan share the firepower.

Cang Wudao was completely angry, one after another jumped out to oppose him.

"Enough is enough, the rules of this group arena have already been set, so there is no need to say more."

After saying that, Cang Wudao ignored Yang Xuan and the others, and turned directly to face the ring.

However, the voice from behind came to Cang Wudao again,

"Since the rules are set by people, they can be changed. Why do you need to get angry? Everyone is thinking of Sect." Yang Xuan said.

Cang Wudao, who was already on the verge of anger, really did not expect that his anger was so obvious that someone would dare to refute him.

Doesn't what he said even have this deterrent effect now?

Turning around immediately, he slapped Yang Xuan with a slap, and the palm prints made wind, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Yang Xuan's face.

This move was really beyond Yang Xuan's expectation. He didn't expect this guy to do it as soon as he said it in front of so many people. Yang Xuan only had time to turn his body sideways, and the entire palm print was printed on his shoulder. It flew out of the seat and smashed into the crowd in the distance.

A stream of blood also flowed down from the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and the moment before landing, Yang Xuan twisted his body forcibly, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

All of this happened too quickly, and only after Yang Xuan stabilized, did everyone react with different expressions.

Yun Chao and Qi Wuxue were both stunned, and Hao Chuan almost laughed wildly.

Mei Wuxue just glanced at Cang Wudao meaningfully, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Others didn't know, but she knew very well in her heart that Cang Wudao was not as angry as he appeared on the surface, he did it on purpose, and he would never do this in front of everyone.