Hell Slaughter Soul Arena.
Early in the morning, Ye Feng arrived Inside Slaughter City, and he returned to the original VIP box to wait for his turn to be called into the arena. Today was also his first time participating in a match in Slaughter City, which was a challenging match for him.
Because it was highly likely that he would encounter opponents stronger than himself, all those who had the qualifications to participate in the Hell Slaughter City competition were indeed remarkable people.
They could also be considered some of the more formidable opponents in Soul Land!
However, in Slaughter City, there were no friendships – competition was competition!
One must know that Ye Feng came to Slaughter City with the goal of achieving his target, which was as simple as winning the championship of this session of Slaughter City!
"Welcome everyone to the Slaughter City Soul Arena. Are you all eager to see which contestant will win this round of the competition?"
"From the last match, contestant number 5144 has continuously won five rounds, so in today's first match of this round, this contestant will continue to fight. In each round, only groups of ten can enter the competition, and amongst these ten opponents, only if one can defeat the other nine will he be considered the winner."
"Next, please welcome contestant number 5144 to the stage."
The host said to the audience at this moment.
Ye Feng's exceedingly serious expression was fixated on the big screen.
At this moment, Tang San also appeared on the big screen.
That meant that Tang San was very likely to be in this round of competition as well.
Because he was now standing with nine other contestants.
It was clear that Tang San and the others had already formed a group of ten.
The first match was about to begin.
Watching the contestants walk one by one toward the center of the arena.
Then Tang San walked at the very end,
becoming the most eye-catching one among them.
He was clad in a blue cloak and wore a mask, his long hair flowing down to his waist.
All eyes were on him!
If he hadn't been quite good-looking, probably nobody would have kept their gaze on him.
Especially for some of the girls, just being handsome would earn you that extra glance!
"Look, that guy is different from the rest. Just don't know if he can beat them."
"Hmph, he does look pretty handsome, but in the end, we need to see what his abilities are like. I just want to see if he can defeat all nine contestants in the upcoming match."
"Looking good is useless; in the end, it's all about strength!"
The crowd discussed among themselves.
Then, at that moment, Tang San slowly walked onto the stage.
He then released his Soul Rings one by one.
The other nine contestants quickly released their Soul Rings as well.
They formed a circular formation.
At that moment, Tang San stood in the middle, his intention being to defeat all of his nine opponents one by one.
"Go for it, go for it!"
Go for it, go for it!
Watching the contestants on the stage as excited as if they had just won the lottery!
The crowd exclaimed with excitement.
The match was about to begin.
Everyone in the stands of the Slaughter Soul Arena was in an incredible state of excitement.
"Now, I declare the match officially started."
The host announced to everyone.
The whole place erupted.
"Slaughter City, here I come."
At that moment, Tang San said.
His eyes, filled with unwavering determination, looked toward his opponents.
Wishing he could take down the nine contestants in front of him in a single second!
Unfortunately, with his current abilities, it was very difficult to achieve!
Even a Title Douluo level Soul Master couldn't defeat the enemy in just one second!
However, currently only Ye Feng could do it, and for those soul masters with lower soul power rank, he could resolve the fight within half a second.
Tang San's second Martial Soul immediately lit up.
The second Martial Soul, Hao Tian Hammer.
This kid was truly ruthless; he directly released the Hao Tian Hammer.
At that moment, everyone was stunned!
What's going on.
Hao Tian Hammer!
"???"
As soon as the match started, Tang San directly revealed the Hao Tian Hammer.
Everyone's eyes were glued to the Hao Tian Hammer in Tang San's hand.
"This kid has hidden his strength well. I never expected him to make such a move, but I'm curious to see how powerful he can be!"
"Don't even think about leaving Slaughter City alive, today will be your end, and soon the Netherworld Dew that belongs to me will come, and naturally, so will the Soul Power!"
The man said with a joking and smiling demeanor.
Look at how smug he is, acting like the victor before the match has even officially started.
Does he not fear getting slapped in the face?
People shouldn't be too confident, or sooner or later they will face the consequences of getting slapped in the face!
The man held a big whip in his hand!
His eyes were fixed on Tang San.
Rage surged in his heart in an instant.
"Come on, no more dawdling. Let's make it a quick battle."
At this moment the man said to Tang San.
It wasn't just to Tang San that he was speaking, but also to the other competitors.
All ten of them wanted badly to defeat their opponents.
"Friendship first, competition second."
This phrase is useless in Slaughter City; the competition can even take precedence over friends!
"Hao Tian Hammer!?"
"Could he be Tang Hao's son? This kid dares to come to the Hell Slaughter Soul Arena alone. I really admire his courage, perhaps it was at the suggestion of his father Tang Hao that he came here."
A man said with a puzzled face.
"Who cares who he is, we're just here to watch the match. Why bother with so much!"
The crowd responded.
What the crowd said was indeed correct, but it had nothing to do with them.
They were just there to watch the competition.
"Hiss—"
Hao Tian Hammer.
Tang San was gripping the Hao Tian Hammer tightly in his hands.
Soul Power was on the offensive.
Tang San's Soul Power reached fifty percent.
Watching the massive Hao Tian Hammer attacking a group of opponents.
"Bang—"
All the people present watched Tang San in the arena with looks of disbelief on their faces.
They were stunned by his action!
No one expected the Soul Power of the Hao Tian Hammer to be so formidable.
"You little brat dare to launch a sneak attack; I'll surely show you what I'm capable of and not let you succeed."
Another man declared.
Quickly, the man displayed his own Martial Soul.
Martial Soul, a fan.
A seemingly ordinary fan!
In that instant, the man's gestures with the fan in his hand appeared very enchanting.
Exuding flamboyance!
Suddenly, gusts of wind came howling.
Its power was not negligible.
It scared several opponents into hurriedly retreating a hundred meters away.
Soon the other contestants released their soul skills.
They were fighting each other.
Soul Power was in full swing.
It was evident, they were determined not to be surpassed by their rivals.
"Boom—!!"
Suddenly, a piercing sound erupted.
The Hao Tian Hammer slammed down on the ground fiercely once more.
The ground immediately formed a huge crater.
Subsequently, the cracks on the ground grew larger and larger.
And then as the cracks widened, a depression appeared directly on the ground!
Everyone looked on with astonished gazes at Tang San on the arena.
He unleashed a tremendous Soul Power.
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