Ten days passed quickly, and the other ten monks competing in the Great Bandit Association came to Huangtian Dazhai one after another.
For this reason, the second master of the Huangtian Bandit specially built a temporary competition venue on an open wasteland outside the Huangtian Dazhai.
A total of six arenas were set up, and each arena was restricted by two Immortal King Realm experts to prevent the monks participating in the competition from being unable to control their own strength and accidentally injuring everyone.
It is worth mentioning that the outcome of each competition is life or death. If you die accidentally, you can only blame your own lack of strength.
There are no restrictions on the use of other methods, as long as their level does not exceed the Immortal Lord Realm. The competition between Daluo Realm monks cannot exceed the Immortal Lord Realm.
Ten days later, all the Twelve Bandits arrived at the site built by the Huangtian Bandit.
As the first great bandit, the Great Bandit of the Ancient World announced the rules of this competition and the order of the competition between the various great bandits.
There are six arenas, three of which are for monks from the Immortal King Realm to compete, and the other three are for monks from the Great Luo Realm to compete.
Everyone looked serious and waited quietly for the competition to begin.
"In terms of the level of tricks you play, you humans are still better. Even if we, the demon clan, want to fight, we will go straight and won't do such fancy things."
Mu Tiandao experienced this process and couldn't help but be amazed at the moment. He sent a message to Zhang Yifeng and said.
"This is just a piece of cake. You will have the opportunity to see more disputes in the future and see what it means to kill without blood." Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and responded.
"Really?" Mu Tiandao looked suspicious, but secretly awe-inspiring.
It seems that it is better to be careful in the future, otherwise you will die without knowing how.
Among their demon clan, most of the time, the strong are respected, and they rarely fiddle with the life and death of their subordinates because of their own interests.
But the human race is obviously different. For their own interests, they don't care about the lives of their subordinates.
Of course, it doesn't mean that the strong men of the Monster Clan won't play this trick, it's just that at this level, most of them don't bother to do it.
Moreover, there are also a small number of demon cultivators who are also masters of scheming.
"The competition will begin soon. As the number one bandit in the wilderness, we, the great bandits of the ancient world, will naturally be the first to take the field." Han Sanfeng said suddenly.
"Who is our first player?" Wang Wentai asked from the side.
As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yifeng. In his opinion, Zhang Yifeng was only in the middle stage of the Immortal Lord Realm and was not qualified to play at all.
But this was decided by the third master himself, and he couldn't change it, so he had to accept it.
Unless he can withstand the anger from the third master, but obviously he does not have this strength.
Moreover, this first game is extremely important, so naturally we cannot lose, otherwise it will greatly damage the momentum of the ancient bandits.
"It's naturally more appropriate for me to play in this first game. I won the first victory without hesitation." Han Sanfeng said with a slight smile.
He naturally saw Wang Wentai's dissatisfaction, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Not only Wang Wentai was dissatisfied, in fact almost everyone except the third master and Han Sanfeng were dissatisfied.
But Han Sanfeng believed that Zhang Yifeng would be able to get rid of this dissatisfaction soon and there would be no surprises.
After all, even Xiang Yuhang, who was once at the top of his game, was defeated by him.
What Han Sanfeng didn't know was that Xiang Yuhang had actually died in Zhang Yifeng's hands, otherwise it would only be more shocking.
Hearing what Han Sanfeng said, no one was surprised, and they even felt that this battle belonged to Han Sanfeng.
Not long after, after the twelve powerful Immortal King Realm warriors announced the start of the competition, Han Sanfeng was the first to jump onto the ring.
The first opponent of the ancient bandit is the Huangxu bandit. His strength is ranked eighth among the twelve great bandits. His strength should not be underestimated.
The first monk sent by the great bandits in the wilderness was also at the Immortal Lord Realm. Obviously, Han Sanfeng was the first to appear, which put a lot of pressure on them.
At the same time, in the other five arenas, the competitions between the various big bandits also started at the same time.
Zhang Yifeng only took a cursory glance and had a rough understanding of the strength of the twelve great bandits.
Then he watched Han Sanfeng's battle. As for the competition in the Great Luo Realm, he had no intention of paying attention to it, because no matter how many victories there were, the competition between the Immortal Lord Realm and those in the Immortal King Realm would still determine the final leader position.
Han Sanfeng's opponent is not unpowerful. After all, he is also in the Immortal King Realm.
The two fought fiercely, but in the end Han Sanfeng made the best move and won the first victory.
No one was surprised by this result. After all, Han Sanfeng's strength was obvious to all.
"It's your turn in the second round." Han Sanfeng jumped off the ring and said to Zhang Yifeng with a smile.
Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "No problem."
He was also happy with this arrangement. After all, the final decision on the position of alliance leader would be the Immortal Lord Realm monk who won the most games. If he was the last one to play, it would be difficult for him to have the chance to win so many games.
"Why should he come second?" Wang Wentai on the side was immediately dissatisfied. Letting Zhang Yifeng participate in the competition was already the biggest concession for him. He didn't expect that he would be given such an important position.
Zhou Hailin and Li Yuanjie were also a little dissatisfied. After all, this was a good opportunity to improve their records. They were also old men of the ancient bandits. How could they let a newcomer take away all the credit?
"This is also what the third master means. If you are not convinced, you can go to the third master to argue." Han Sanfeng sneered and said.
Hearing this, Wang Wentai immediately fell silent. Once the matter involves the third master, it cannot be decided by their dissatisfaction.
"Hmph, I just hope he can win. Otherwise, if we have to go out and wipe his ass, I will have no choice but to go to the second boss to impeach him."
In the end, Wang Wentai had no choice but to snort in dissatisfaction and said.
"You are free to do so, but I can tell you clearly that you do not have this chance." Han Sanfeng said coldly.
"Old Han, we all know that Han Yifeng is your biological brother, but is it a bit too much to do all the good things for him?" Zhou Hailin frowned and said.
"Lao Zhou, don't worry, if my brother can't win, I won't dare to boast in front of the third master." Han Sanfeng responded.
"Haha, you can really brag. If you don't have a younger brother and are accidentally beaten to death by others in the ring, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Wang Wentai said with a sneer.
"What did you say?" Anger appeared on Han Sanfeng's expression, and the aura of the Immortal King surged out, and he was about to take action.