The names of the first match and their appearances appeared on the large magical array screen high above in the air.
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Just after that, two youths warked forward inside the arena assigned for the White Group.
A middle-aged-looking elder received them. "I'll be your referee today. Now, why do you start by greeting each other."
The two youths bowed to each other clasping their palms.
"Brother Zemin, I'll be learning from you. Please, go easy on me." Long Meng, the 100th ranker said. He was currently at level 3 of the Qi Condensation realm.
"Likewise," Kong Zemin, in the 70th position, responded. And his cultivation base was two levels higher than his opponent's. So, in everyone's eyes, it was clear that the winner had already decided.
"Your fight starts now!" The referee shouted, gesturing with his hand.
