This was destined to be an unforgettable scene. For many years afterwards, when the audience present recalled unforgettable things, this was the first thing that came to their minds.
Regardless of success or failure, even if this young man fails in the end, this is already a true dragon conference that belongs to one person.
The black dragon's high-pitched dragon chants are endless, and players are constantly being knocked off the stage. However, as soon as the initial stage is vacant, new players will fill it.
The entire arena was densely packed with countless young players roaring and rushing towards the center one after another.
But the phantom of the black dragon and the figure in black sitting cross-legged on the ground were like a steel city wall that could not be broken through, and only people were constantly being knocked away.
No one can break through, or even come close.
Countless spectators in the square watched this scene, clenching their fists excitedly, opening their mouths to shout, but they were worried about disturbing the young man in black sitting cross-legged in the center.
All he could do was scream silently and pump his fists hard.
At the same time, with the arrival of the second round, three more popular votes appeared on everyone's account.
Originally, these popular votes would be rewarded with the results of the first round of voting, but everyone voted wrong and did not get any extra reward votes.
Of course, some people voted right.
"I...I...oh my god, how come I have 100 million more votes!"
The slightly fat middle-aged man shivered and stood up holding his mobile phone, and said tremblingly: "The top few with the most votes will receive special gifts from the conference. Am I firmly in first place?"
"One hundred million?"
The surrounding audience were stunned, and then countless spectators rushed towards him, wanting to borrow tickets, or even spend money to buy tickets.
Some people were shocked and said: "One hundred million, Wu Zun only has 10 million, but he actually has 100 million?"
"Haha, I'm more powerful than Wu Zun!"
When the fat middle-aged man heard these words, he immediately opened his mouth in joy.
However, the next moment, his expression froze.
Because on the throne in mid-air, thirteen majestic eyes were looking at him.
Upon seeing this, other spectators turned around and left, leaving only the fat middle-aged man behind.
The fat middle-aged man looked at the thirteen Martial Lords with a sad face and said, "Master Martial Lord, that's not what I meant."
"Borrow some tickets."
A Martial Lord said in a low voice, his voice so loud that the white clouds in the sky burst. However, the words he spoke made the fat middle-aged man's eyes widen.
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On the initial stage.
The dark sea of people was turbulent. Although some people were constantly shaken off the stage, these contestants seemed to be inspired by resilience and fierceness, and they rushed towards the center with all their strength.
As the battle continued, Ye Ran sat firmly on the spot like an old tree and an ancient bell, with the black dragon's phantom tail beside him whipping away the players.
In this way, time passed little by little.
On the giant screen, the top of the standings is still a conspicuous 1. Points will not be accumulated if you stay where you are.
But at this moment, no one cares about this.
Although the points have not changed, the popularity tickets are rising at a terrifying speed, and they are still growing as time goes by.
Zhenwusi, who had disappeared from the popularity list, also returned to the top of the list.
As time passed, the waves of repulsion were strong, but because they were in the initial arena, they were not as strong as the ones above.
So there are a lot more people left than in the first round.
But the number of people is always limited, and finally, as the last group of people were swept off stage.
The entire initial arena was empty.
Ye Ran looked at the empty front with a calm expression, then slowly closed his eyes and continued to wait.
At this time, a clanging sound suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Congratulations to the host, for completing the special achievement, one man can pass the test, and ten thousand men can't get past it. He will be rewarded with one thousand achievement points and be titled 'Everyman'. 】
As the second round ends.
The audience on the stage had just recovered from the high-intensity watching the battle and the shock. Looking at the empty initial stage, everyone felt as if they were dreaming and unreal.
Really kept it!
"It's a miracle!" someone murmured, completely convinced.
In Area 4, everyone in the Heijiang Martial Arts Hall was stunned, including the two sisters Jiang Yu.
Only Zhao Jiangshui said proudly: "You know nothing about the power of the reincarnated Immortal Emperor!"
After getting along with him, Jiang Yin had realized that he was an old man, so he was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked at Ye Ran on the stage.
He sighed: "Sister, I should say it or not, but he was really handsome just now."
"Yeah, the black dragon is circling, it's so cool...wait, you want to steal a man from me?"
Jiang Yuxing's eyes widened and she said righteously: "No, I can give in to anything else, but he won't."
Hearing this, Jiang Yin was speechless. She imitated Ye Ran's actions and kicked her buttocks.
The location at the back of area three.
Li Yuanhe turned around and looked at where a group of Tianque City masters gathered in the distance. He saw the Crazy Sword Grand Master with a scar on his face and a somewhat horrifying look on his face.
He glanced silently and looked away.
He is the head of the Li family, and facts have proven that his choice is not wrong.
In Area 2 and Area 1, all the major families and major martial arts schools, including the five top martial arts universities, are watching.
In mid-air, thirteen Martial Lords were also looking down, and one of them said, "What did you see?"
"A fifth-level martial artist still uses black dragon essence and blood when breaking through, which is unprecedented."
"The physique is very strong. It is no surprise that he should have a thunder and fire body. A fifth-level martial artist has a thunder and fire body. It is simply..."
A martial artist couldn't speak any more.
"Having a thunder-fire body means that your fighting spirit will not be weak. It is very likely that you will have the combat power of a quasi-grandmaster. A quasi-grandmaster of a fifth-level martial artist... is unimaginable."
The other Martial Lords were silent for a while after hearing this.
Suddenly, someone asked: "Mr. Zhao, what did you see?"
"I see the potential." The blind old man said slowly.
The other Martial Lords were stunned, then nodded and said: "To break through the Martial Lord, you need to have martial power."
"Martial power is the invincible power of being undefeated at the same level, and every martial lord fights out from countless opponents. Only with this invincible heart can he break through."
"This is also the meaning of the True Dragon Conference. I hope that today's events will become an experience for these young geniuses, give them confidence, and pave the way for them to be invincible in the future."
"That's right."
Another Martial Lord sighed, "One person has swept countless people of his generation, and he has achieved this level. It is not surprising that he has become invincible."
"He's not from the True Dragon Conference. When he said he wanted to defend the ring, I saw his invincibility." The blind old man Wu Zun said meaningfully.
The other Martial Lords were all stunned.
Next, three days passed quickly.
A full six rounds were over.
However, no matter how many people go up, no one can break through the black dragon, the man on the ground, leading to the chain.
In mid-air, the thirteen Martial Lords looked at the countless dejected players below and sighed.
"If this continues, these young people will become useless."
"Well, enough is enough."
A Martial Lord said, raised his hand and waved, and the dragon horns on the golden dragon's head slowly fell down.
Below, Ye Ran took the dragon horn in surprise, and Wu Zun's deep voice also sounded: "You are number one, get down."
"The others have a two-hour break and the game continues, starting from second place and competing for rankings."
"Thank you all, Martial Lords!"
Ye Ran took the dragon horn and left. Seeing him finally stepping down, Ji Xuan and countless other contestants finally returned to normal with their dejected expressions.
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(The three chapters will be updated at the same time tomorrow and will be posted together.)
