In response to this kind of question that he didn't know how to answer, Long Yan didn't fret too much. He gave Qian Qiuxue a traceless smile and then diverted his gaze.
"Number Nine versus Thirty-Eight, First Ring!"
As soon as Hua Tianxiong's words fell, two figures simultaneously climbed onto the First Ring. One of them was Young Master Qilin.
"Fifty-Two against Seventy-Nine, Second Stage!"
...
Next, for every pair of numbers announced by Hua Tianxiong, two people would mount the corresponding stage. Very quickly, twenty contestants had mounted ten stages and began to compete in turn.
Boom, boom, boom...
On the stage, the overwhelming power constantly rained down, making the entire stage tremble. The void collapses, and unmatched power rushed out in a storm vortex, with the strength of destruction filling the entire stage. If it weren't for the Prohibition rules, the storm of destruction would have swept a greater space.
