As Shi Zilin finished speaking, three hundred people walked onto the ring. The contestants this time were all young people under the age of thirty.

They are geniuses selected by various big families and powerful forces in order to show off their own strength.

In fact, there is another point, that is, the top thirty in the competition will be invited to join the Martial Arts League, which is different from the outer disciples and inner disciples.

Those who enter the martial arts alliance through martial arts gatherings and competitions are given special treatment. They are generally called elite disciples and are representatives of strength!

Of course, not every top 30 in a competition can enter the martial arts league.

Before doing this, their identity must be investigated clearly to make 100% sure that they are not spies sent by other countries.

"Senior sister, what should we do?" Huang Wenxing followed behind Hong Ying and asked in a low voice.

As soon as the three hundred people entered the ring, they were divided into dozens of small groups, with the most being a dozen people and the least being three to five people.

Only Hong Ying and Huang Wenxing formed a team, so they became the "soft persimmons" in the eyes of others.

"Don't worry, whoever dares to attack us will let them know what cruelty means!" Hong Ying sneered.

She and Huang Wenxing are both masters of Anjin. One is in the late stage of Anjin and the other is in the middle stage of Anjin. As a combination of the two, it will not be a problem to deal with those at the peak of Anjin.

As for the other contestants, the strongest ones have just entered the middle stage of dark strength, and are already close to thirty years old.

Most people are only in the middle and late stages of Ming Jin, and those who are stronger are in the early stage of Dark Jin.

"Hehe... Beauty, are you two going to jump off on your own, or will our brothers throw you down?"

Before Hong Ying finished speaking, five people came over with evil smiles on their faces, looking like they were convinced that Hong Ying and the others were convinced.

The strongest of these five is an early-stage An Jin, and the other four are all late-stage Ming Jin. It is a bit difficult for all five of them to face Huang Wenxing, let alone Hong Ying.

"Brother, please don't hit us, okay?" Huang Wenxing hid behind Hong Ying, stuck half of his head out, and said timidly.

"Hahaha, little brother, you are sent to compete at such a young age. The people behind you are really cruel."

"How about it, do you want to come with me, brother? I will make sure that you are safe and sound." The leading man said with an evil smile, "Of course, you have to let your sister have a drink with us brothers..."

While speaking, the man actually reached out to touch Hong Ying's face, but Hong Ying dodged it and stared at the man with cold eyes, as if looking at a corpse.

But the man didn't care at all. Instead, the younger brother behind him felt something was wrong.

"Brother, it's better to throw them down directly to avoid accidents," the younger brother reminded.

"Haha, something unexpected happened?"

"What could have happened?" The man smiled disdainfully, "I have already inquired, and there are only a dozen or so dark masters participating in the competition this time."

"No one else is my opponent, just these two little brats, how can they be secretly powerful?"

"Hehe, you guessed it right, but it's a pity that there is no reward..."

Hong Ying said with a smile, and then immediately took action, punching each of them one by one, knocking all five of them down, "Keep your mouth clean next time, otherwise, I will cut your tongue!"

"you……"

"You...poof..." the leading man said for a long time, but he didn't say a word. He vomited blood and fainted.

Hong Ying did not hold back when she attacked, so the five people naturally couldn't hold it back. Seeing that the five people fainted, the two threw the five people off the ring and handed them over to the waiting doctor.
Chapter completed!