Lord of the Star Ocean

The seating area for the participating warriors was filled with hundreds of young warriors.

There are a lot of people participating in this star stage martial arts test, which is far more than the previous one. In addition to the previous star warriors, there are also many black iron warriors who have emerged in Nanyuan City in the past two years, but those who are not over the age limit are basically here.

According to the usual practice, except for the last top ten warriors and elite warriors, all other participating warriors must draw lots.

Nie Feng was drawn into the competition.

There are a total of five arenas set up in the central square. Apart from the main arena, the other four sub-arenas are arranged in different positions for young warriors to compete against each other!

And Tieshan drew Bei Lei, which means that the two will not collide and kill each other in the split competition.

"Brother Nie..."

Tieshan stretched out his fist to Nie Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Goodbye, our Star Master!"

The meaning of Tieshan's words didn't need to be explained. Although Nie Feng's goal was to win the championship and it was necessary to be the main challenger on the star stage, he was still aroused with boundless pride.

"See you, star host!"

The two fists collided heavily, and there was a bang!

"snort!"

At this moment, a voice full of disdain came from the side: "It's a beautiful idea."

Obviously, the words of the two were heard by the people nearby, so they sarcastically made a lot of laughter.

As the saying goes, there is nothing first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. Most of the people sitting here are young and vigorous star fighters. Everyone has the same goal, and naturally they have to face fierce competition.

Among the hundreds of contestants, not even one tenth of them were able to reach the star stage!

Tieshan frowned, showing a displeased expression. Nie Feng turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth in green shirts sneering at him with a proud look on his face.

The other person's face was very unfamiliar, and Nie Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him. He glanced at him contemptuously and then turned around.

This look made the young man in blue goosebumps furious, and couldn't help clenching his fists, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he forcibly endured it, only staring at Nie Feng with a little bit of evil in his eyes.

After the lottery was over, the seating areas for the participating warriors were re-divided, and the servants sent by the City Lord's Mansion were placed in different areas, corresponding to the four sub-chambers in the south, east, and northwest.

The four well-dressed warriors first appeared on the four sub-rings.

They are the arbitration warriors responsible for supervising the competition, all top silver warriors!

Participants in the Star Martial Arts Trials are limited to black iron warriors, and must not exceed the age of twenty-five. The purpose is to make the younger generation of star warriors stand out and give them training and support.

This kind of support comes from the Xianluo Empire, so for many fighters, it has the power to change their destiny, so they often try their best and use all their strengths to win.

As the saying goes, fists and feet have no eyes. Although star weapons and elixirs are not allowed to be used in the Martial Arts Trials on the Star Platform, people can be killed with bare hands, not to mention that ordinary standard weapons are allowed to fight, so injuries are even more common. In previous martial arts trials, no one was killed, and it was quite cruel.

In addition to the responsibility of judging the outcome of the two sides, the arbitration warriors will also intervene in the competition at critical moments to prevent heavy casualties. After all, all young star warriors are the future and hope of the empire!

Of course, for the participating warriors, it is unrealistic to rely on the arbitration of warriors. Whether they want to win or protect themselves, they have to rely on their strength and brains.

Woo~

The majestic horn sounded throughout the central square. Tens of thousands of spectators had gathered in this huge square. Most of them were ordinary people from Nanyuan City, and they came here to participate in this grand event before the new year.

Nie Feng, who had just taken his seat in the new seat, suddenly had a feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but look to the right, and at a glance he saw Wan Shangzhi and Wan Shi who were sitting on the VIP viewing platform dozens of steps away.

Nie Feng and Wan Shangzhi looked at each other far away, the latter smiled and nodded, his smile was full of encouragement.

Wan Shi, who was sitting next to Wan Shangzhi, snorted coldly, and asked seemingly casually: "Husband, you value this Nie Feng so much, and you don't know if he can get the top position."

In the first Martial Arts Trial Tournament, through fierce duels, all participating warriors were divided into the top ten and upper, middle, and lower ranks. The upper-ranked warriors belonged to elite warriors, and they were eligible to directly challenge the top ten positions in the next martial arts trial.

In Wan's view, Nie Feng was extremely lucky to win the top position.

"Superior?"

Wan Shangzhi twitched his lips and said, "Nie Feng's strength is worthy of being among the top ten!"

The owner of the Wan'an Martial Arts Academy knows exactly how talented Nie Feng is in martial arts. In just over three months, Nie Feng's transformation has completely changed, which can be called an incredible miracle.

Wan Shangzhi even believed that if Nie Feng was given another year or even half a year, his strength would be enough to sweep away his peers, or he might have been promoted to Silver Warrior, out of the category of his peers.

How can a mere high-ranking person accommodate this newborn tiger!

Wan Shi didn't believe it, and said, "Top Ten? Does he have the same luck as your big disciple Zhang Mo?"

Zhang Mo was one of the top ten in the last Xingtai Martial Arts Trial, but the circumstances of that Martial Arts Trial were special, and Zhang Mo was really lucky to be among the top ten with a high-level black iron cultivation base, which is also an anecdote.

After two years, Zhang Mo is still standing still and is still a high-level black iron warrior. However, this year not only has a large number of contestants, but also top-level black iron warriors can be found everywhere. It is a joke that he can enter the top 100.

Zhang Mo also had self-knowledge. After being humiliated and deprived of the position of chief disciple by the Cao brothers, he stayed behind closed doors to practice hard, and gave up participating in this martial arts test.

With his current strength, not only would he not be able to keep his place in the top ten, but he would also have to endure even greater humiliation if he was challenged and defeated on the star stage. Giving up in advance is undoubtedly a very wise choice.

As for Zhang Mo's absence, he was temporarily replaced by a high-ranking martial artist from the previous session.

For Wan's question, Wan Shangzhi didn't answer, he closed his eyes and rested his mind as if he didn't hear at all.

He didn't bother to explain to his wife who seemed to be divorced, but the facts would prove him right!

Seeing this, Wan's face couldn't help showing sulk, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, she couldn't get angry, so she could only sulking in her heart.

At this time, the results of the new draw for the battle came out, announced by the arbitrator warriors guarding the four vice-challengers.

"The first round of the Eastern Competition, A7 vs C35!"

"The first round of the Southern Competition, Yi Jiu vs. Ding Shiyi!"

"The first match in the West..."

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