The ten days passed quickly, and the other ten monks who participated in the competition came to Huangtian Dazhai one after another.
For this reason, the second leader of Huangtian Dakou deliberately set up a temporary competition venue on an open wasteland outside Huangtian Dazhai.
A total of six arenas were set up, and each arena was restricted by two strong men from the Immortal King Realm, in case the monks participating in the competition could not control their own strength and accidentally injure everyone.
It is worth mentioning that winning or losing each match is regardless of life or death. If you accidentally die, 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 Monarch Realm, and the competition between monks in the Great Luo Realm cannot exceed the Immortal Monarch Realm.
Ten days later, all the Twelve Bandits came to the site built by the Huangtian Bandits.
As the first big bandit, the great bandit announced the rules of this competition and the order of the competition among the big bandits.
There are six arenas, three of which are monk competitions in the Immortal King Realm, and the other three are monk competitions in the Da Luo Realm.
Everyone looked serious, quietly waiting for the start of the competition.
"As far as the level of tricks is concerned, you humans are still very good. Even if we, the monster race, want to fight, we will go straight to the point and won't engage in such bells and whistles."
After Mu Tiandao went through this process, he couldn't help but be amazed at the moment. , said to Zhang Yifeng via voice transmission.
"This is just a piece of cake. In the future, you will have the opportunity to see more disputes and see what it means to kill without blood." Zhang Yifeng responded with a slight smile.
"Really?" Mu Tiandao showed suspicion, but he was secretly awe-inspiring.
It seems that it is better to be careful in the future, otherwise you will not know how to die.
Among their monster clan, most of the time they respect the strong, and they rarely play with the lives and deaths of their subordinates because of their own interests.
But the human race is obviously different. For their own benefit, they don't care about the life and death of their subordinates.
Of course, it doesn't mean that those strong men of the Yaozu don't know how to play this trick, it's just that at this level, most of them don't bother to do so.
And there are also a small number of demon cultivators who are also masters of scheming.
"The competition will start soon. As the number one bandit in the wasteland, our Great Bandit will naturally be the first to play." Han Sanfeng said suddenly.
"Who is our first player?" Wang Wentai asked beside him.
As he said that, he couldn't help but glanced at Zhang Yifeng. In his opinion, Zhang Yifeng was only in the middle stage of the Immortal King Realm, and he was not qualified to play at all.
But this was decided by the third family himself, and he couldn't change it, so he had to accept it.
Unless he can bear the anger from the third leader, but obviously he does not have this strength.
And this first match is extremely important, so naturally they can't lose, otherwise it will greatly damage the momentum of the prehistoric bandits.
"Naturally, it's more suitable for me to play in the first match. 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, but in fact, almost everyone was dissatisfied except San Dangjia and Han Sanfeng.
But Han Sanfeng believes that Zhang Yifeng will be able to dispel this dissatisfaction soon, and there will be no surprises.
After all, even Xiang Yuhang, who was once in full swing, was defeated by his hands.
What Han Sanfeng didn't know was that Xiang Yuhang had already died in the hands of Zhang Yifeng, otherwise he would only be more shocked.
Hearing what Han Sanfeng said, everyone was not surprised, and even felt that this battle was none other than Han Sanfeng.
Not long after, Han Sanfeng was the first to jump onto the ring after the Immortal King Realm powerhouses of the Twelve Great Bandits announced the start of the competition.
The first opponent of the Great Bandit is the Bandit Desolation. He is the eighth largest bandit among the twelve bandits, and his strength should not be underestimated.
The first monk sent out by the Great Bandit of the Wasteland was also the Consummation of the Immortal Monarch Realm. Obviously, Han Sanfeng was the first to appear on the stage, which put a lot of pressure on them.
At the same time, in the other five arenas, the competition among the big bandits also started at the same time.
Zhang Yifeng only glanced roughly, and had a general understanding of the strength of the Twelve Bandits.
Then he watched Han Sanfeng's battle. As for the competition at Daluo Realm, he didn't care to pay attention at all, because no matter how many victories they had, it was still the contest at Immortal King Realm that would determine the final leader.
Han Sanfeng's opponent is not weak, after all, he is also a consummation of the fairyland.
The two fought fiercely, and in the end it was Han Sanfeng who 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.
"You will be 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 is also happy with this arrangement. After all, the final determination of the position of the leader needs to be the monk who has won the most games. If he is the last to play, it is estimated that it will be difficult to have a chance to win so many games.
"Why is he the second one?" Wang Wentai on the side was immediately dissatisfied. Letting Zhang Yifeng participate in the competition was already the biggest concession for him, but he never expected to arrange such an important position for him.
Zhou Hailin and Li Yuanjie were also slightly dissatisfied. After all, this was a good opportunity to improve their performance. They were also the old men of the Great Bandit. How could a newcomer take away all the credit?
"This is also the meaning of the third master. 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, otherwise I can only go to the Second Master to impeach him."
In the end, Wang Wentai could only snort in dissatisfaction, and said.
"You are welcome, but I can tell you very clearly that you have no chance." Han Sanfeng said coldly.
"Old Han, we all know that Han Yifeng is your younger brother, but isn't it a bit too much for all good things to be directed towards him?" Zhou Hailin frowned and said.
"Lao Zhou, don't worry, if my younger brother can't win, I don't dare to boast in front of the third master." Han Sanfeng replied.
"Hehe, you can really brag. If you don't have a younger brother who is accidentally beaten to death in the ring, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Wang Wentai said with a sneer.
"What did you say?" Anger appeared in Han Sanfeng's expression, and the aura of the Immortal Monarch Realm surged out, and he was about to make a move.
Chapter end
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