Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

"ended."

He Anxia turned and walked towards the stands.

At the same time, he sent a voice message to Wang Teng and Fan Jianqiang: "Two senior brothers, I have accomplished my mission."

Fan Jianqiang exclaimed: "Great, amazing!"

Wang Teng smacked his lips and said, "You are too strong. Many people now say that you are a dark horse. I am afraid that you will take the top spot in this Tianjiao Gathering!"

He Anxia responded with a smile: "Why do you say that, Senior Brother Wang? If you use your full strength, how can I be your opponent?"

"Besides, I have to thank Second Senior Brother. If Second Senior Brother hadn't suggested using magic weapons to hide my own abilities and system, I would have become the target of public criticism."

Fan Jianqiang smiled and said, "No, no, no! This is all because of your own strength. Xiao He, I have confidence in you. You will definitely win the championship!"

Fan Jianqiang's words came from the heart.

Even with strong expectations~

He really hoped that He Anxia could continue to triumph, directly chop off the top spot, take back the magic herb, and complete his mission.

In this way, wouldn't I be able to hide a few more cards?

With this trump card in hand...

Hey, it's safer to do it yourself, right?

If I am more stable, it means they are more stable!

No problem!

······

"Rest for three days."

The referee said calmly: "Three days later, the second round of competition will begin."

"The meeting is adjourned~!"

"···"

Everyone dispersed one after another.

But the heated discussion has never stopped, and has even intensified over time.

It’s just because He Anxia’s performance was really too outstanding.

It was only a ninth realm, and the magic weapon itself was only at the level of an imperial weapon, but it was so powerful that it killed the three great geniuses of the Jie Tian Sect one after another, and all of them were "quick kills".

Even fought one against two...

Even when the seventh sequence of Jie Tian Sect was forced to use unusual tactics, he still couldn't save his life.

This kind of exciting battle, which took place in the first round, is worthy of everyone's attention.

What's more...

There are already many forces preparing to take advantage of these genius gatherings to recruit geniuses. He Anxia, ​​or Gaara's performance, obviously perfectly fits the description of genius.

Therefore, there was a lot to do in the next three days.

There are many people who come to visit Gaara and give him gifts under various names!

But Gaara kept his door closed and ignored them all.

At the same time, various gambling games have also quietly emerged.

'Gaara' was the loudest cry.

Many people thought that Gaara could take the top spot, and even if he couldn't become the top spot, he could at least get a good ranking.

After all, in this gathering of geniuses, the strongest person is only at the thirteenth level.

There are only three of them.

The three of them are still in the early stage of the Thirteenth Realm.

Can the Thirteenth Realm Early Stage deal with the Seventh Sequence of the Jietian Sect in such a short time? Not necessarily!

However, there are also many people who are not optimistic about Gaara.

After all, he is only a cultivator of the ninth realm.

It seems powerful, but the gap in realm is too big after all. The gourd magic weapon is indeed strange, but it is just an imperial weapon. Even calling it an imperial weapon is giving him face. This thing will only be regarded as a treasure in the lower realm, and it is just so-so in the upper realm.

It’s just an imperial soldier, there must be a limit, right?

In the eyes of these people, the magic gourd weapon can only deal with the twelfth realm, which is already the limit.

Deal with the Thirteen Realms?

Just kidding!

Do you really think there is no limit?

"Buy me Gaara to get into the top ten! Ten thousand Reiji."

"I'll bet Gaara will be first, one thousand Reiji."

"Hahaha, there are actually people who want Gaara to be number one? You are just a ninth level ant, it's amazing that you can say such a thing."

“It’s absolutely ridiculous.”

"It's indeed a little ridiculous, but it's also ridiculous for a ninth-level cultivator to kill several twelfth-level cultivators, right?"

"That's true, haha..."

"Haha, you guys place your bets, we place ours, why are you coming here to mock me? You're asking for trouble."

"Hey, don't you know them? These people are the lackeys of the Fourth Prince of Daqin, so they are naturally speaking for their own family."

"The fourteenth prince of the Qin Dynasty?"

"That's it~!"

"Pooh!"

"···"

The fourteenth prince of the Great Qin was one of the three geniuses from the thirteen realms who participated in this gathering of geniuses.

As a genius, he is naturally qualified to participate.

And~~~

If you can win the championship, won’t you make more money?

You can also make a name for yourself as a peerless genius, so why not do it?

······

Three days later, the second round of competition begins!

It is still the same tall tower as before.

But the audience is bigger.

But this time it’s no longer a big fight, but a one-on-one fight.

Multiple "small" arenas sprang up, with two people in a group. The winners advanced and the losers were eliminated. There was no second chance.

Of course, these arenas are said to be small, but this is only relatively speaking. At least, they are large enough for these geniuses to fight against each other without limiting their abilities.

unless···

One party wants to escape.

But what's the point of running away and delaying time in such a grand gathering of geniuses?

therefore.

The size limit of the arena also prevents this kind of situation from happening.

Otherwise, what if there is a guy who is very weak in combat but runs very fast and no one can catch up with him?

The draw was very 'random'.

There is no need to go there in person.

It is just a huge box that can block divine sense detection. It contains the name list of all geniuses who have entered the second round. The referee only needs to wave his hand and a large number of "names" will come out.

And after these names are scattered, the two people closest to them will be the opponents in this round.

soon.

The war begins!

Fan Jianqiang's performance this time was not so 'eye-catching'.

Neither strong nor weak.

It's just average, very average.

It couldn’t be more average!

He is the 'absolute median' among all people, and is the most inconspicuous type among the crowd.

Not as good as the best, but better than the worst. I won, but it was not a beautiful win. I often fought with others for a long time and then defeated the enemy with one move...

In everyone's opinion, it can only get an evaluation of "it's just so-so".

Even in the eyes of some geniuses, it will be evaluated as "a fight between two weaklings".

therefore···

No one really pays attention to him.

Relatively speaking, Wang Teng's battle was much more exciting.

His first opponent was at the eleventh realm, one realm higher than him.

Almost everyone thought that Wang Teng was going to lose, but he used his artificial sun punch to fire three thousand times in a row, and beat his opponent into charcoal. In the end, the opponent had no choice but to abandon his body and beg for mercy in a hurry.

No more begging for mercy...

I'm going to be completely killed.

Didn’t you see that he was rushing towards you with his fist raised as big as the sun?

"···"

"Did you win?"

"Fighting across levels, the eleventh level."

Wang Teng smiled.

"Master..."

"The elementalist is indeed very strong."

"But the gap between me and Master is really huge."

"Master once said that if I treat the Artificial Sun Fist as a 'normal attack', my strength will be greatly improved."

“And now, it can finally be done.”

"But what level was Master at that time?"

"Around the fourth realm, or was it the fifth realm?"

"The Master at that time had already thought of this step. How amazing would the Master be now?"

"hiss!"

"We must not be proud, and we must not be complacent."

“I still have a lot to learn.”

“I still have a long way to go!”

He forced himself to calm down.

But you can't be proud and complacent, otherwise you will suffer a great loss.

······

"I-Gaara?!"

After the appearance.

A cultivator at the eleventh realm trembled all over when he saw that his opponent was really Gaara with the gourd on his back, and not someone with the same name.

The pupils shrank!

"I abstain!"

He didn't dare to fight Gaara at all. He just raised his hands and shouted loudly that he wanted to give up.

I really don't dare to do this!

Deadly!

He Anxia: “…”

soon.

He 'matches' to the next opponent.

However, this person was more direct. He did not even go on stage. After seeing that his 'matched' opponent was Gaara, he shouted loudly: "I give up!"

The third opponent...

He didn't come out and say he would abstain, but he seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth and didn't even go on stage.

The fourth, fifth...

When facing Gaara's opponents, no matter if they were at the tenth or eleventh realm, they all gave up without exception.

There was even a twelfth-level cultivator who, after meeting Gaara, weighed the pros and cons and chose to give up.

"Why did you give up, too?"

"You are a genius in the twelfth realm!"

However, in the face of everyone's doubts, he sneered and said, "Damn it, that sounds good, a twelfth realm genius? What, is the twelfth realm so great?"

"Has he killed enough people in the Twelve Realms?"

"I know my own limitations. I've fought with the guy named Duan from Jie Tian Sect before we entered the city. Even though I used all my skills, I still lost to him by a single move."

"The three people from Jietian Sect have all fallen into his hands. Is there any need for me to take action?"

Some people were indignant: "So what?"

"Everyone has his own focus. Maybe you just happen to restrain him?"

"Besides, as a genius, how can you not have the courage to challenge the strong???"

However, this twelfth-level genius looked at this person with a stupid look, and sneered: "Ma De, where did this bastard come from? You still want to use big principles to coerce me?"

"What an idiot!"

"As a genius, how can he not have the courage to challenge the strong? Then tell me, is he a strong man? A strong man of the ninth level?! He relies on that strange magic gourd, okay?"

"So, am I challenging a person or a magic weapon?"

"Besides, family members know their own business, and they have different focuses. Do you know me better, or do I know myself better?"

"If I meet other people, I might be able to challenge them, or I can just admit defeat, but does this guy have any living men under him?! Huh?"

"Do you want me to keep bullshitting you here?"

"That is to say, fighting is prohibited here. Otherwise, I'll kill you or you'll be done for!"

This person: “…”

After being scolded and criticized, he became obedient.

The main reason was that he really didn't expect that this genius would be so "down to earth" and have no "grace" at all.