Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C881 Who will Fight First



C881 Who will Fight First

Who goes first?    

    

"It's about to start. Brother Ao, you can definitely do it!"    

    

After saying this, Qing Chen couldn't help looking up at Ao Lingchen with a worried look in his eyes. This competition was related to the fate of Essence Sword Sect for the next period of time. He had to defeat the strong enemy.    

    

Currently, amongst the top three, Essence Sword Sect had taken two of them. No matter who won, Essence Sword Sect would take the first place. However, Qing Chen didn't like Murong Feng at all.    

    

The three people on the fighting stage had attracted the attention of everyone in the square.    

    

The battle of three legs not only represented their glory, but also the glory of all parties. It also decided the future development of the five major sects, the hermit families, and the future of most of the people present.    

    

Of course, the ones who truly considered the future development of the sects were the small group of people on the nebula.    

    

However, this competition affected everyone's heart. For many Stage of Martial Sect and Stage of Martial Spirit people, it was already very satisfying to be able to witness this competition with their own eyes.    

    

"I don't know who will be the first to clash, and who will be the last to win this glorious championship."    

    

Many fiery eyes were fixed on the fighting stage in front of them, and they were quite far away. The people hundreds of meters away stood on their tiptoes and supported the shoulders of the people in front of them. They looked at the direction of Stellar Battle Platform with anticipation and raised their heads to look at it. Their faces were full of expectation.    

    

The drawing of lots had yet to begin, and the great battle had yet to begin. However, the entire square was filled with people. The spectators who were crowded with people were all full of anticipation. They were all discussing and guessing the final result.    

    

"I bet that Ao Lingchen will win. It will definitely be him! He was holding a precious treasure in his hand, and his combat strength was extraordinary. Even the Half Step Martial King Stage Zhou Yong was killed by him. But how could the Peak of Martial Sect Stage Murong Feng and Xia Yuhee be his match!?"    

    

"Hehe! What you said is too absolute. Ao Lingchen is indeed very strong, but who is the weak one who can walk to the end? Who dares to say that Murong Feng and Xia Yuhee, who are both Peak of Martial Sect Stage warriors, don't have the strength to kill enemies who are stronger than them? "    

    

"That's right. Those who can walk to the end are all people with extraordinary strength. Their strength won't be weak. It's hard to say who will be the winner in the end! Just like what the people said, everything is possible!"    

    

"Haha, what a good saying. Everything is possible. Let's stop arguing. Let's just watch the show!"    

    

"Hmph, it's different to watch the show. We don't want to watch the show together. I support Ao Lingchen."    

    

"Hmph, I support Xia Yuhee!"    

    

"I bet on Murong Feng!"    

    

...    

    

Perhaps it was because all of them had bet on who would win, or perhaps it was because some sects were opposing each other, before the battle on the fighting stage had even begun, a fierce dispute had already broken out in the square, and there were even some small conflicts.    

    

Looking at the scene of the conflict, Xia Jingxue's willowy eyebrows slightly wrinkled and her phoenix-like eyes had some dissatisfaction, "They won't start fighting first, right?"    

    

"It won't!" Qing Chen thought for a moment and shook his head. "It's about to start."    

    

The people on the fighting stage still did not move, but everyone could feel the subtle changes in the atmosphere.    

    

A gust of wind rose from the three of them. Their clothes were fluttering in the wind. Their powerful Qi collided with each other first.    

    

At this moment, a familiar square box emitting seven-colored light descended from the sky and appeared in the middle of the three of them.    

    

"Everyone is waiting. I won't say any more emotional words. One word, draw lots!"    

    

The light box slowly rotated and an ancient voice sounded. It was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, as if these words had been said by their ears.    

    

All the sacrifices were for the next moment. The Saint Asura Sect Expert's eyes were filled with anticipation.    

    

Hearing this, Ao Lingchen and the other two looked at each other. Then, they lifted their feet and walked toward the light box.    

    

Ao Lingchen didn't know how the others were feeling, but his mood was like a calm lake, so calm that it was a little scary.    

    

To use a Dao Art to describe it, it was as good as water!    

    

Under the fiery gaze, Ao Lingchen and the other two walked to the side of the box at the same time.    

    

No one said anything, nor did they wait for orders. The three of them raised their palms at the same time and slowly extended them forward. At the same time, three palms pressed on the light box.    

    

Unexpectedly, the three of them did not reach into the hole that only allowed one hand to enter.    

    

Just as everyone was puzzled by their actions.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

An ear piercing explosion rang out as the box in the middle of the three people, under the astonished gazes of the crowd. It turned into fragments that filled the sky and drifted away. However, these fragments exploded for a moment... They strangely melted and disappeared without a trace, as if they had turned into a part of the air.    

    

At the instant the box exploded, three balls of light flew out along with the fragments. These balls of light accurately and swiftly landed in the hands of the three people.    

    

This scene gave many people a fright. No one had expected that these three people would draw lots in such a brutal manner. Even the Saint Asura Sect Expert on the nebula frowned slightly.    

    

However, he did not care too much. The box that drew the lots was only formed by a mass of energy. If it was broken, it would be broken. As long as the goal was achieved, it would be fine.    

    

If the three of them did not blow up the box of light when they drew the lots, he could use the energy in the box to see who drew what. Now, the box had exploded. His energy had also completely dissipated. Next to the three little fellows... The energy and aura emanating from their bodies had also thrown everything into chaos, making it impossible for anyone to sense them.    

    

"Who will be the first to arrive?"    

    

The Saint Asura Sect Expert also stared at the three people holding the ball of light with anticipation. He was also very curious as to who would go first.    

    

This rule was just like what everyone had said. Those who fought first would be at a disadvantage, especially those who lost. He would bring his heavily injured body to fight those who came later, and the chances of him winning would be even lower.    

    

However, in his opinion, since he lost the first round, it meant that his strength was not enough. The reason why he could eliminate those who came later was because of his strength. If he couldn't do it, then he would be a whetstone for those who came later.    

    

On the fighting stage, Ao Lingchen and the other two stood in a triangle formation. Each of them was holding a small ball that emitted a rainbow colored light in their right hand. The small ball was completely wrapped by their fingers. No one could see what was happening on the surface of the ball. No one could see the word 'One' written on the small ball.    

    

"Did you see it?"    

    

"Did anyone see the content of the ball in their hands?"    

    

Whispers and whispers echoed throughout the square. Everyone's hearts were pulled by the small ball in the hands of the three people on the fighting stage. Many of them felt as if there were countless ants crawling around in their hearts, and they felt very itchy.    

    

As if they could feel the anxiety in the hearts of the crowd, as well as the anticipation and craziness in their hearts, Ao Lingchen and the other two moved. They slowly raised their hands, which were holding the ball of light, and lifted it over their heads. Then, they opened their hands.    

    

The clear ball was immediately exposed in front of everyone's eyes!    

    

Almost at the same time, there was a fiery commotion in the square.    

    

"It's actually them!"    

    


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