"Xiang family, Xiang Nanfei!" Xiang Nanfei, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a strong figure, shook out his bright yellow robe, and spoke proudly.

"Jin Yuanzong disciple, Guan Bo!" The silver-robed disciple opposite him slightly cupped his hands and said calmly with no expression on his face.

And with their appearance, there was a burst of crazy cheers in the square!

"Hiss! Xiang Nanfei, it's Xiang Nanfei!"

"He is the fourth son of the Xiang family, and it is said that his cultivation is quite impressive!"

"The opponent is not weak either! Guan Bo is the third-ranked figure in Jin Yuanzong, and his strength is definitely extraordinary!"

"Which one of them is stronger?"

"I think...Xiang Nanfei is even better!"

"Hmph! I think Guan Bo is more powerful!"

"Haha! That's wrong! Although Jin Yuanzong is one of the three major sects of Canglan, and all of its disciples are not weak, the Xiang family's background is equally extraordinary, and they even have a very close relationship with the royal family. Xiang Nanfei's strength is absolutely unparalleled

No worse than the disciples of Jin Yuan Sect!"

"Humph! Then I want to see who is stronger among these two?"

The two warriors on the viewing platform were arguing, and the atmosphere was very tense for a time. Fortunately, they were all eager to watch the competition, and the situation did not intensify further.

At the same time, on the fifth stage, Long Xuanyu, the third son of the Long family, appeared to fight.

In Arena No. 9, Shengxuan, the fourth-ranked genius disciple of Tianluo Sect, made his debut.

The appearance of many top talents brought the atmosphere of the entire square to an unprecedented level!

Warm cheers came one after another, and everyone was immersed in the fiery atmosphere, as if their hearts followed those talented warriors onto the ring.

In the spectator seat in the center of the square, the Seventh Prince, who was sitting in the middle, finally showed a faint smile.

"Not bad, not bad! This is the style that the younger generation of our Canglan Kingdom should have!"

"Haha, everything is managed well by the royal family, otherwise the level of martial arts in Canglan Kingdom would never be able to reach such a level!" The head of the Xiang family bowed his hands to the other party and said humbly.

"Yes! Without the blessing of the royal family, the martial arts in Canglan Kingdom would never be so prosperous!"

"Seventh Prince, I am very much looking forward to the appearance of the royal geniuses. Their strength will definitely make my eyes shine!"

The heads of the three aristocratic families all spoke up and flattered the royal family, making the Seventh Prince laugh non-stop and become extremely happy.

The same is true for the three major sects of Canglan. Luo Daqian and Jin Wuliang were unwilling to be outdone, and successively expressed their goodwill to the Seventh Prince and clearly expressed their admiration and reverence for the royal family.

Chu Tianhua was naturally no exception, but in comparison, the Seventh Prince's reaction was much duller. It was not as solemn as when he responded to the three major aristocratic families, Luo Daqian and Jin Wuliang, and even seemed very casual.

Obviously, in his eyes, the importance of Cangyun Sect is probably the least among several major families and sects.

Of course, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how bad the Cangyun Sect is, it can at least allow Chu Tianhua to sit in his current position.

If it were another second-rate sect, the Seventh Prince might not even blink his eyelids, let alone respond with a smile.

Therefore, even though he felt very uncomfortable, Chu Tianhua was still quite self-aware and knew that the status of the sect was closely related to the overall strength. Only the strong performance of his disciples could give him sufficient status and voice in front of the royal family.

However, judging from the current situation, the situation... seems to be a little bad!

Thoughts surged in his mind, Chu Tianhua's face became extremely solemn, and his mood became extremely complicated.

If the performance of the Cangyun Sect's disciples is really poor, it will undoubtedly accelerate the sect's decline and further arouse the covetousness of those second-rate top sects.

Thinking of this, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch, and he suddenly felt like a light on his back!

After taking a deep breath, he subconsciously looked towards the area to be fought.

His deep eyes glanced back and forth at the disciples, and finally stopped on a certain person, muttering to himself, with a faint light in his eyes!

"I hope... you can give me a surprise!"

Chu Tianhua let out a long sigh, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his expression returned to calm.

In the waiting area, whether it was Mu Yunduan, Chu Yun, or even Duanmu Yunqi, they all had solemn faces and solemn expressions at this moment.

"Is there something wrong with the lottery this time?" Mu Yunduan muttered to himself, his brows furrowed tightly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows.

Mu Yunduan frowned and said: "After dozens of rounds, not many disciples from the three major sects and three major families have appeared, but now they have all appeared together. Isn't this too strange?"

"I also think it's a little weird. Normally, this kind of situation shouldn't happen if lots are drawn randomly!" Chu Yun frowned, obviously also a little confused.

Jiang Tian's eyes flashed, thoughtfully.

In fact, he was a little surprised by the results of this lottery, but then he thought about it and thought that all the lottery numbers were issued at the same time, completely randomly drawn in random order, and in front of countless warriors and civilians, it was impossible to cheat.

Moreover, the Canglan royal family should not engage in such little tricks. After all, this martial arts conference is organized by them, so there is no point in doing so.

However, if you think about it carefully, there is indeed something strange about the appearance in front of you, as if these talented warriors were gathered together on purpose.

Jiang Tian frowned in thought, feeling a little puzzled for a moment.

"It seems that it is not ruled out that the silver-robed elder deliberately used some tricks!" Mu Yunduan pondered for a moment and nodded.

"If you put it that way...it's not impossible!" Chu Yun nodded slowly, agreeing very much.

Jiang Tian blinked, noncommittal, but he felt that this possibility could not be completely ruled out.

After all, the three silver-robed elders who presided over this martial arts conference are all Xuanyang realm experts with quite strong cultivation. It would be effortless for them to do a little trick on the lottery.

Perhaps, this is just an arrangement intentionally made by the Canglan royal family.

As for the purpose, it may be to increase the excitement of the martial arts competition, or it may be to balance or even encourage those warriors from small affiliated countries and independent cities who have passed the preliminary examination and entered the re-examination.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian no longer felt strange, shook his head and smiled, put aside these distracting thoughts, and concentrated on watching the battle.

Boom!

With a few dull roars, ten arenas began to fight at the same time.

Since most of these people are top geniuses with extraordinary strength, Fang showed amazing strength as soon as he took action.

The spiritual light flashed wildly above the arena, and the roar of spiritual power shook the void. Despite the isolation of the protective circle, the warriors and common people in the square were still shocked and exclaimed.

In a battle between geniuses, especially those warriors who are close in strength, the outcome is often decided by a thin line!
Chapter completed!