The night passed quietly.
Ye Chen looked at his panel and saw that his attributes had increased by more than one million. He couldn't help but smile and nodded with satisfaction, then walked out of the Qiankun bag.
When Ye Chen walked out of the room, he saw the elders of the Dragon Clan, Long Linger and others, already standing in the courtyard waiting for him.
"Everyone seems to be in good spirits, having gathered so early."
The elders of the Dragon Clan smiled bitterly upon hearing this. They had never left for a single night.
Seeing Ye Chen's relaxed and calm face, Long Linger admired him and said, "Mr. Ye Chen has a really good mentality. Even though he is about to face a series of battles, he doesn't seem to be affected emotionally or mentally at all."
"A big fight?"
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said: "These guys are not enough to make me emotionally unstable..."
"Mr. Ye Chen is indeed confident."
Long Xiu also walked out of the room. Although his complexion was not very good, at least he had no problem walking.
"Confidence is a good thing, but I also hope that Mr. Ye Chen can remain vigilant today. Your opponent today... is truly extraordinary."
Faced with Long Xiu's kind advice, Ye Chen was too lazy to say anything more. He just turned around and walked out the door first.
At this moment, the Zhongzhou City could really be described as a sea of people.
The name of "Ten Thousand Races" is not just talk, there are really tens of thousands of races here.
Although most of them were eliminated early in the preliminaries a few days ago, the desire to become strong is a common trait of every warrior.
So almost all races stayed to watch the climax of today's final race.
They also want to see who will be the champion of this Ten Thousand Races Championship.
After all, the direction of this competition will greatly affect the future trend of the world pattern, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it will reshuffle the cards.
In the past, the four great clans ruled one side of the country, but perhaps in the future one clan will dominate the other.
Ye Chen and others walked through the thick sea of people and came to their own rest area.
There are a total of thirty-two rest areas here, which are prepared for the thirty-two teams participating in the main competition.
They are composed of four upper tribes, ten middle tribes, and ten lower tribes that emerged from the preliminaries.
In the middle of the thirty-two rest areas is a huge arena that is a hundred feet long and wide.
As for the surrounding area, there was a sea of people as wide as one kilometer.
In the air, there is a huge energy image projection at intervals, and the people outside can only watch the game through the projection.
However, even so, it still cannot stop the enthusiasm of all races. After all, this Ten Thousand Races Championship can be said to be the most lively event in the entire Ten Thousand Races battlefield.
Some people have even opened a betting platform, allowing everyone to place bets and predict who will be the king of all races this year.
Among those who placed bets, almost 80% chose to bet on Feng Qing'er.
As time went by, the thirty-two teams from all races arrived one after another.
The last to arrive was the Phoenix team, who were even a moment later than the scheduled game time.
However, no one dared to say anything more about this matter.
Feng Qing'er walked into the venue like the moon surrounded by stars and sat down in the Phoenix clan's rest area.
The chair she sat on was not an ordinary chair like the ones in other teams, but a golden phoenix chair.
After all the teams arrived, the draw ceremony began.
As seeded players, the four upper clans will not meet each other before the semi-finals.
In other words, if other races want to enter the semi-finals, they must defeat at least one of the upper races.
Among the remaining 28 teams, more than half were silently praying in their hearts that they could be drawn into the dragon group.
Soon, the drawing ceremony ended and the grouping information appeared on the projection in the air.
The seven teams that were assigned to the same group as the Dragon Clan were all very happy, and even the Tengu Clan was cheering.
They can be said to be the best among the middle clans, but they have been suppressed by the four upper clans for many years and cannot be promoted. They believe that this year is the most promising year!
In contrast, the seven teams that were drawn into the same group with the Phoenix Clan were all dejected, like eggplants hit by frost.
They had all seen the battle between Feng Qing'er and Long Xiu yesterday, and were terrified of Feng Qing'er's strength. They didn't even have the courage to go on stage.
The first to appear is the Phoenix Clan.
Feng Qing'er stood proudly in the center of the ring, her pretty face slightly raised, revealing her snow-white neck, like the queen of all races.
Her opponent in the first match was slow to come onto the stage until everyone started to cheer, and then a woman from the Gu Diao tribe came onto the stage tremblingly.
In fact, the Gu Diao and Tengu tribes are both the strongest among the Chinese tribes, but this woman from the Gu Diao tribe seemed panicked when facing Feng Qing'er.
As the competition began, Feng Qing'er slapped out with her palm without any hesitation, and slapped the woman from the Gu Diao tribe away.
When everyone looked, they saw that the woman from the Gu Diao tribe had fallen to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices and died!
"My child—"
The leader of the Gu Diao tribe was extremely sad, but he dared not say a word when facing Feng Qing'er.
At this moment, Feng Qing'er said proudly: "Listen to me, everyone. When you fight me, hurry up and get on stage. Don't waste time, otherwise she will be your fate!"
After saying this, he turned around and walked off the stage, leaving the remaining six tribes looking at each other in bewilderment.
The next match was between the Dragon Clan and the Tengu Clan.
The Tengu tribe seemed very excited about this arrangement. If they could win this game, they would not only become famous in front of all the other tribes, but also have a great chance to become one of the upper tribes.
The tall and thin young man from the Tengu tribe walked onto the stage, flexing his arms. He looked at Ye Chen opposite him, his eyes flashing with brilliance, ready for a big battle.
However, Ye Chen was not interested and looked listless.
This match also became the first focus battle, and everyone wanted to see how strong this dragon clan's "substitute" player was.
There are a lot of people betting on this game, and the odds are almost 50-50.
As the whistle of the game sounded, the Tengu contestant took the lead. His figure disappeared on the spot, and relying on his astonishing speed, he kept dancing wildly in the air above the huge arena. Only when he changed speed and direction could a trace of his afterimage be seen.
Just when his momentum accumulated to its peak, he suddenly changed direction in mid-air and kicked Ye Chen in the back.
The terrifying power and speed actually tore a black line in the space.
Just when many people thought that Ye Chen was in danger because of this kick.
The latter, however, moved sideways half a step in the nick of time and avoided the sharp kick.
Then reach out and grab the other person's ankle.
He turned around and swung it.
The Tengu contestant actually flew out a mile with a wail, hitting a large group of warriors from all races who were watching in the back row.
The originally noisy stadium suddenly fell into silence.
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