Ancient Martial Arts Conference venue.
As these hidden supreme powers came out one after another, and as the strongest members of these powers brought their young disciples to the Ancient Martial Arts Conference venue, the entire venue was shrouded in a heavy and depressing atmosphere.
Those from the hidden strongest forces of the strongest one by one body has a hidden strongest pressure in the diffusion, perhaps not their deliberate emanation, just a wisp of its own pressure deterrent, but let most of the ancient martial arts martial artists in the whole field as if they were silent.
Many people had a feeling that this Ancient Martial Arts Conference would be different from the past, and would be even more intense and even more bloody.
Alvin Grant, who hosted the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, had a dry mouth at the moment. He was nearly sixty years old and was the president of the Hyacinth Ancient Martial Arts Conference Association, which had hosted the Ancient Martial Arts Conference for many years. He was the president of the Hyacinth Ancient Martial Arts Conference Association, and the Ancient Martial Arts Conference had been organized by this association for many years.
The Ancient Martial Arts Conference Association does not belong to any one side, a neutral association that does not participate in the strife of Hyacinth, but is only responsible for the convening, ranking and other activities of the Ancient Martial Arts Conference.
With those powerful forces coming out of the world, Alvin did have a feeling of numbness, he basically knew about these forces, but only from some rumors and records, but never thought that all these forces have come out now.
Could it be that something big is about to happen in Hyacinth?
Alvin suppressed the fluttering in his heart, he took a deep breath and slowly said, “The young disciples participating in this Hyacinth Fighters competition can come up to the stage to draw lots for the grouping.”
At these words, some young disciples in the venue rose one after another and walked towards the stage, ready to go and draw lots.
Some of the Heaven’s Pride disciples in Hyacinth also went up to the stage, Tommy, Robert, Finn, Marcel, Demon Son, Louis, Ryan, and so on, all of them walked towards the stage.
There is a square transparent plastic container on the stage, inside the square container there is a hollow foam ball, each person randomly take a foam ball, after crushing it, there will immediately be a label, the label will mark you in the first several groups.
As Hyacinth’s heavenly pride came onto the stage one after another, the disciples of those hidden powerful forces also walked onto the stage, Sacred Son of Destruction, Heavenly Blood, Hilton, Hank, and Henderson, these five people also came onto the stage.
When these five people also walked onto the stage, the gazes in Tommy’s eyes slightly coldly shrunk, and his face was slightly gloomy.
Very strong!
He clearly felt that these five people were very strong, at least from the surface of their breath fluctuations, they were not weaker than him in the slightest.
It seemed that this Ancient Martial Arts Conference Hyacinth Fighters’ fight was bound to be grueling.
Not only did Tommy feel the pressure, but Robert, Finn, Demon Son, and the others also felt a sense of pressure.
“Perish, you even rushed to join in the fun, be careful not to die on the stage!”
Blood Demon Sect Young Lord Heavenly Blood looked at Sacred Son of Destruction and said with a cold smile.
“Brother Heavenly Blood, you say that. Sacred Son of Destruction is very strong, it’s not some cat or dog, how can he die so easily?” Hilton from Divine Meteor Sect narrowed his eyes and said with a smile as well.
Sacred Son of Destruction glanced indifferently at these two and did not speak.
“Originally, I didn’t want to come and participate in this Ancient Martial Arts Conference in the outside world, but with you all here, it will be a bit more interesting.” Hank opened his mouth, speaking with a sense of disdain and arrogance.
“Jiejie–” Henderson laughed strangely, looking gloomy and said, “Interesting? It would indeed be interesting if this died on stage, hahaha.”
A cold aura flashed through the depths of Hank’s eyes as he glanced at Henderson and said, “Really? Then you might as well give it a try.”
These five people seemed to have their own grudges, Blood Demon Sect and Divine Meteor Sect seemed to be closer, the other three parties had their own stances, different stances were naturally hostile relationships, and a firefight was inevitable if they were to encounter each other in the ring.
However, these five people do not seem to Hyacinth those pride in the eyes, but also let Tommy and others secretly quite dissatisfied, Tommy also just cold grunt, did not say anything.
Hank glanced at Tommy and said, ”Emperor Clan’s lineage? No, like a branch. But your strength is okay. But you’re not strong enough to be displeased with the likes of us.”
“Just see you on the battlefield, it’s useless to say too much at this moment.” Tommy said in an indifferent tone.
Henderson, Heavenly Blood, Hilton, and a few others sniffed and a look of amusement spread across their faces, and their gazes also looked towards Tommy, Robert, Demon Son, Finn, and a few others.
Down below in the southern meeting hall.
Old Mr. Miller looked at Jason and said, ”Jason, why are you still standing there? Go up to the stage and draw lots.”
Jason’s face was stunned as he smiled and said, “I’m going to this Ancient Martial Arts Conference too?”
Old Mr. Miller lazily said, “At first, I didn’t plan to let you participate. Now Old Mr. Miller has changed his mind, the Sacred Dragon Pavilion, Blood Demon Sect, Divine Meteor Sect, Heaven Sealing Sacred Land, and Ghost Tomb Sect have all come out, so it would be good to participate in the competition. Take a look. Let’s see just how much the disciples trained by these forces are capable of. Not only you, little wolf cub and little Yangzi both go and draw a signature.”
“Alright, it’s nothing to draw a signature.”
Jason smiled bashfully as he stood up and looked at Wolf Boy and Riley, saying, “Wolf Boy, Riley, follow me onto the stage.”
Wolf Boy and Riley nodded and followed Jason forward.
“Amitabha!”
Jason and the three of them had just walked forward when a sound of Buddhist meditation came from a short distance away, and it was when they saw a young monk walking slowly as well.
Jason stopped his steps slightly and smiled when the young monk approached over and said, “Benji, hello again.”
“Benji meets the young master.”
The young monk, who was none other than Benji, said as he folded his arms.
Jason’s head spun for a moment, come on, I’m about your age, can you stop calling me uncle?
The Ancient Martial Arts Conference was filled with beautiful women of all colors, those who didn’t know would think how old I am.
“Benji, just call me by my first name.” Jason said with a straight face.
“Yes, Junior Master.”
Benji also said with a straight face.
Jason’s face was full of speechlessness as he walked towards the stage without saying a word.
Benji also followed and headed there.
When Jason walked over, Tommy, Ryan, Demon Son and others on the stage noticed it, they didn’t feel much surprise, Jason coming to Ancient Martial Arts Conference even fit the mind of some of them, let’s say Tommy, Demon Son and them.
Jason looked straight at Tommy and said meaningfully, “Regulus Little Turtle meets again, this Ancient Martial Arts Conference competition should not have the rule of attacking the lesser by the greater number, right? At that time, I would love to try to see how hard this turtle shell of yours is.”
“Jason, you seek death!”
Tommy became furious, an appalling might of his own erupted and swept towards Jason.
Goodwin Little Turtle?
That title was too insulting.
Jason skimmed his mouth, looking unimpressed, since Old Mr. Miller called the Goodwin family’s old master as Old Turtle, then he called Tommy as Little Turtle is also correct ah, after all, it is the same lineage.
Jason ignored Tommy, he looked at Demon Son indifferently and said with a cold smile, “Demon Son, wish for your own happiness!”
A demonic sharpness flashed in Demon Son’s eyes as he said, “The deer is still unknown!”
“That’s true.”
Jason smiled sparingly and then said, “Everyone make way, I’m going to draw a divination stick.”
As he spoke, Jason went straight up to the stage as if no one else was there.
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