"Number 32."

Duan Lingtian replied.

The middle-aged man nodded, then looked around, and his voice came out, "Where is the owner of token No. 31?"

As the middle-aged man spoke, there was an uproar in the lower-class audience.

"Is there anyone who won't play?"

"It's okay to go on the field and admit defeat."

"That's right! Moreover, since No. 32 is so young, he might be a 'soft persimmon'."

…

Many viewers were talking a lot.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a young man wearing the uniform of a prisoner's arena staff flew through the air and arrived at the middle-aged man's side in the blink of an eye.

"Sir, a young talent from the Blackstone Empire has temporarily left... The representative of the Blackstone Empire drew a numbered token on his behalf, which is 'No. 31'."

The young man explained why.

The middle-aged man suddenly realized, and immediately looked at Duan Lingtian, "No. 32, since the owner of token No. 31 is not here, you will get a bye in this round."

Duan Lingtian, who was well prepared, was not surprised and flew away directly.

Now, a group of spectators in the lower auditorium understood what was going on.

"So that's it!"

"This young man is very lucky."

"Yeah... Otherwise, given his age, he might be eliminated in the first game. Now it's better, he will advance directly with a bye."

…

Many viewers commented.

In his words, he didn't think Duan Lingtian was very strong, he just felt that Duan Lingtian was very lucky.

When Duan Lingtian returned, the young man in white spoke again, "The martial arts competition begins!"

Immediately afterwards, eighteen other young talents started fighting fiercely.

Some people admit defeat, and some people fight to the death.

"Brother Duan actually got a bye? What a blessing."

In the upper-class auditorium, Feng Tianwu's pretty face was full of surprise.

"Little miss, Brother Duan, this may not be luck."

Kong Lao shook his head.

As an inscription master, he naturally knew Duan Lingtian's impressive methods of controlling mental power, and he vaguely guessed that Duan Lingtian did all this intentionally.

"Um?"

Feng Tianwu looked puzzled and looked at Kong Lao doubtfully.

"Little Miss, don't forget...Brother Ling Tian is also an outstanding inscription master. As an outstanding inscription master, with his mental power, he can easily see through the markings on the tokens in advance."

details', so you can choose the token you want."

Kong Lao explained slowly.

"Grandpa Kong, you mean...Brother Duan deliberately selected the token that allows for a bye to advance?"

Feng Tianwu was not stupid, and he realized it after Kong Lao reminded him.

Konglao nodded.

Duan Lingtian naturally didn't know that his little trick had been discovered by Kong Lao.

Now, he returned to Su Li and sat down, quietly looking at the sky above the battlefield.

There, there were three groups of six young talents fighting fiercely.

These young talents are trying their best to win one of the last thirty places in the first stage of today's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'.

boom!

Soon, a young talent was seriously injured, and his opponent won the final victory.

Buzz!

After a while, another young talent was killed and became a stepping stone for his opponent.

For a time, only the last two people were still fighting fiercely.

The two have always been evenly matched, with no winner or loser.

However, now, only the two of them were left dueling in the sky above the Prison Arena. The surroundings were silent, which also gave them a strange sensory experience.

After a while, one of them became distracted.

And the result of being distracted before the battle is to be neatly defeated by another person.

By this time, ten more owners of tokens No. 21 to No. 40 had advanced.

The dynasty martial arts competition is still going on...

And the young talents from the Blackstone Empire also came on stage one by one.

Soon, Long Yun also appeared.

Long Yun's opponent was a young talent whose face always had a hint of arrogance.

When this young talent saw Long Yun for the first time, he said boldly: "Boy, I think you are only in your early thirties, right? If you are wise, quickly admit defeat and go home to drink milk!"

The young talent's voice was loud and spread throughout the quiet prison arena.

Suddenly, all the strange looks from the people present fell on Long Yun.

"It seems that this person's opponent is pretty good..."

"This can be seen from his arrogant words. If you don't have two brushes, how dare you humiliate people like this?"

"However, this person is indeed several years younger than his opponent."

"I have to say that he has good concentration and his face remains calm even now."

…

A group of spectators in the lower auditorium were talking a lot.

Many people even admire Long Yun's determination.

Only in the medium auditorium where Duan Lingtian and others were sitting, the atmosphere was different.

Almost everyone in this medium-sized auditorium had witnessed Long Yun's strength with their own eyes.

Entering the seventh level of the virtual realm!

The artistic conception of the Sevenfold Sword!

So far, among the young talents from the major empires, there have been no warriors above the seventh level of the Void Realm, nor have there been any warriors who have understood the 'seventh level of artistic conception'.

It can be said that Long Yun is the strongest among the young talents currently playing.

However, this fact is only known to the people in the auditorium where Duan Lingtian is now.

As for Long Yun's opponent, he was obviously someone from another audience. He had not noticed that Long Yun had shown the strength of the 'seventh level of the virtual realm' before, crushing Mo Xuan who was at the 'fifth level of the virtual realm', and forced him to

The scene where Mo Xuan gave up participating in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'.

For a moment, everyone in the auditorium looked at Long Yun's opponent with pity.

Although, Long Yun acted very calmly now, as if he had not heard his opponent's humiliation.

However, they can realize it.

Long Yun's heart was probably full of anger...

Just waiting for an opportunity to start a prairie fire with anger!

"I just hope that you have a strong mouth and are not weak in strength... You must not be unable to take one of my sword blows."

Long Yun looked at his opponent and said calmly.

"joke!"

But Long Yun's opponent snorted disdainfully, and immediately his body began to be filled with majestic energy.

Wow!

Above the void, the shadow of eight ancient horned dragons condensed and formed, showing his cultivation.

"Entering the Sixth Level of the Void Realm!"

Immediately, both the audience in the lower-class auditorium and the many representatives of the empire and young talents in the middle-class auditorium exclaimed.
To be continued...