Su Bai transmigrated to a high martial arts world. Due to his inferior awakened talent, he lost his qualification for the college entrance exam and, in a fit of anger, went to the border to kill de...
Su Bai emerged from the void, passed through the crowd, and arrived at the martial arts arena.
At the same time, more than twenty illusory figures appeared in succession.
It was none other than He Yaowu, the commander-in-chief of the Heavenly Battlefield, and a group of army commanders.
The rest are demon slayers who possess the strength of a military commander but have never held a position.
"This selection of army commanders will be conducted in a two-on-two, round-robin format. The winner of the first place will be the new Ninth Army Commander."
With his hands behind his back, He Yaowu succinctly explained the rules for selecting army commanders, then handed the reins to Wang Guoguang.
"During the competition, life and death are irrelevant. You can choose to concede before the competition begins, but once the competition starts, there is no reason to concede."
"The opponents for the competition will be determined by drawing lots. Those who draw the same number will be opponents. The thirty-two participants are invited to draw lots on the martial arts stage."
Wang Guoguang finished speaking.
In the center of the training ground, a table appeared out of thin air, with a black box on it.
"To ensure fairness, the order of the draw will be based on the order in which the participants entered the training ground!"
"Those who enter at the same time will draw lots at the same time!"
"The draw begins!"
At the command, Nan Yao, the first contestant to enter the area, walked over and pulled out a black sphere from the box.
There is a number written on it.
8.
Under the supervision of the Commander-in-Chief and the ten army commanders, the drawing of lots was completed quickly.
Su Bai arrived last and drew lots last.
He drew number 9, and his opponent was an unfamiliar expert at the Qiongyu Realm.
Whoosh!
With a wave of his hand, Wang Guoguang divided the martial arts arena into sixteen areas.
Each area displays a number.
According to the rules, those with the same number will go to the area corresponding to that number to compete.
When Su Bai arrived at Zone Nine, the Qiongyu Realm expert with the same number as him had already arrived there.
"Luo Xiangdong, the demon slayer, is at the peak of the Qiongyu Realm."
"Su Bai, early stage of Qiongyu Realm."
The two exchanged greetings, and with Wang Guoguang's command, their domains expanded in the blink of an eye, and they began a fierce battle in the void.
In less than a minute, Luo Xiangdong fell from the void and slammed hard onto the martial arts stage.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately jumped off the training platform to admit defeat.
"Wow, Su Bai is awesome! He's the first one to win the battle!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Rugo clapped her hands vigorously.
"Wasn't Tang You the first one? His opponent surrendered without hesitation."
Li Qingyi said.
"That guy isn't human."
"Forehead……"
At this moment.
Wang Guoguang announced Su Bai's victory, and cheers erupted from the crowd.
Su Bai didn't speak, but closed his eyes to regulate his breathing and recover his depleted spiritual energy.
This is not killing; there is no spiritual energy to replenish it. He can only replenish his spiritual energy by himself.
Half an hour later, the list of the top 16 was determined.
Under Wang Guoguang's organization, a new round of drawing lots was initiated.
The order this time will be based on the order in which the contestants won.
Su Bai was the second.
The number he drew was 5.
"Su Bai, I hope I can draw number 5 too, so that I can..."
Ouyang Xiaoyao walked towards the table with a cold smile.
As if by divine favor, he actually drew number 5.
"Su Bai is in danger."
The audience.
Li Qingyi spoke with a sullen face.
"It is said that Ouyang Xiaoyao has not only become proficient in using the domain during this period, but has even touched the barrier of the rules and can use a trace of the power of the rules."
"The power of rules in a domain is like the domain in an artistic conception; even a trace of it is enough to create an overwhelming force."