Chapter 451

Everyone nodded; for this group of SSS-rank geniuses, there was no such thing as cross-realm fighting.

The gap of one realm was a world of difference.

Seventh Realm martial artists could only be countered by Seventh Realm martial artists.

This was the experience passed down from the 35th Martial Arts Tournament.

Now that Senior Shen Heng had broken through to the Seventh Realm, the championship still had suspense, and the Xia Guo still had the possibility of winning the championship.

Looking at the excited appearance of several people, Lin Qi did not state his goal.

Actually, neither Senior Shen Heng nor Ivan could win this championship, because he was there.

……

As time passed, the strong advanced, and the weak were regrettably eliminated.

An hour and a half later, the sixth round officially ended, and the final top 63 were successfully decided.

At the same time, they entered the rest period, and the seventh round would be conducted in the afternoon.

……

Another world, Sky Dome Base, Sky Dome Academy.

"Boom!!"

Above the cloudless sky, several Peregrine-class fighter jets shuttled through the air, slowly descending onto the airport amidst gusts of fierce wind.

"Hum!!"

The cabin door slowly opened, and several figures walked out from it.

Xue Zhou, with an unrestrained temperament and stubble, wearing a battle-damaged blue battle armor, walked out from it.

"Finally back!"

"The difficult period has passed; next, we can have a good rest for a while."

Xue Zhou said with a relaxed body.

Behind him, several figures walked out one after another, wearing battle armor of various colors.

The battle armor was covered with various scratches, and the killing intent on the men and women had not yet dissipated.

"The Ninth Realm martial artists who went out to hunt Level 10 disaster beasts have all returned; it is said that the harvest this time is very large."

"With multiple Ninth Realm martial artists guarding the Steel Great Wall, Level 9 disaster beasts have retreated one after another."

"We can also rest for a while."

A burly man laughed loudly; their auras were powerful, and from time to time, they radiated various energy fluctuations.

Hearing the burly man's words, smiles appeared on everyone's exhausted faces.

At this time, Xue Zhou suddenly said:

"Remembered, today is the last day of the Global Martial Arts Tournament."

"The champion is also about to be decided."

"Logging on later, maybe we can see the birth of the champion."

A tall woman said:

"After this Global Martial Arts Tournament ends, our Xia Guo estimates that we can give birth to a few more high-realm martial artists."

"Boom!"

At the same time, a roar came from the sky again; it was a crimson, saucer-shaped fighter jet.

Larger and faster than the Peregrine, its surface was made of special alloy, flashing with metallic luster under the sunlight.

The fighter jet slowly descended into the depths of the Star Abode, which was a special area where top-tier villas of different styles were built.

And the fighter jet descended onto the roof of the largest and most luxurious villa.

Everyone knew that it was the exclusive fighter jet of a top-tier existence among the Ninth Realm martial artists.

Only a few people could possess it.

"The Red Emperor is back!" Xue Zhou exhaled.

"That is the Red Emperor's exclusive fighter jet; he estimates he will rest temporarily in our Sky Dome Academy."

Everyone nodded; hearing of the Red Emperor's arrival, they became inexplicably nervous.

……

Afternoon 2:30.

Red Realm, scene of the Global Martial Arts Tournament.

Tens of millions of spectators were already in place; in reality, many countries that didn't enter the virtual cabin were also watching the live broadcast.

They were all quietly waiting for the start of the seventh round.

By this round, there were no Fifth Realm; they were all Sixth Realm, and most were existences at the peak of the Sixth Realm. There were also quite a few who had mastered minor divine abilities.

The strength of the contestants was also getting stronger one after another.

"I think Ivan Petrov of the Mao Xiong Nation can win the championship."

"Undisputedly powerful; others are much worse."

"Senior Shen Heng of the Xia Guo's strength also looks good, but he doesn't have the look of a champion."

In the spectator area, many people were discussing who could advance to the next round.

At the same time, more people were discussing the final champion; the Global Martial Arts Tournament had reached the seventh round, and in the next few hours, the final champion would be decided.

In the high-level spectator area, Principal Liu discovered that many people had logged on to the empty spectator area.

"Old Xue, you're back?"

Xue Zhou, wearing a blue robe, also logged on; after listening to Principal Liu's words, he also smiled and said:

!

"That's right, the situation is better now, so we also took time to come up to watch the competition."

Principal Liu looked around and nodded, his gaze also locked on the arena.

He saw the Mountain and Senior Shanhe Wang operate on the screen in front of him, and then he disappeared from his original position.

Above the arena, the Mountain and Senior Shanhe Wang was projected again; the Mountain and River artistic conception emerged behind him, simulating endless magnificent mountains and rivers.

There were some from all over the world, attracting the attention of the spectators.

Seeing his appearance, the spectator area gradually quieted down.

The Mountain and Senior Shanhe Wang spoke slowly:

"Welcome to the Global Martial Arts Tournament!"

"Next, we will conduct the seventh round of the main tournament; 63 contestants will engage in fierce competition, and only the 32 strongest contestants can enter the 8th round."

"The 32 contestants who successfully advance will receive 180 million Xia Guo coins as prize money."

"At the same time, there are 5000 kilograms of Level 7 disaster beast flesh and blood, and you can specify the type of disaster beast."

"And you can also receive 100 kilograms of Level 8 disaster beast flesh and blood!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many geniuses boiled over.

What they cared about most was the flesh and blood of Level 8 disaster beasts.

"I also want Level 8 disaster beast flesh and blood; I would rather take 1000 kilograms of Level 7 disaster beast flesh and blood to exchange for Level 8 disaster beast flesh and blood." Someone said.

"Although it is only one level higher, the flesh and blood of Level 8 disaster beasts contain more essence, which can effectively help martial artists temper and improve."

"Some of the components are not present in Level 7 disaster beasts." Someone explained.

In the Xia Guo spectator area, Senior Shen Heng's face revealed excitement.

"The top 32 actually has Level 8 disaster beast flesh and blood."

"In previous martial arts tournaments, only semi-finalists could receive Level 8 disaster beast flesh and blood."

"Didn't expect it to be here now."

He didn't look down on the 100 kilograms of Level 8 disaster beast flesh and blood; what he looked at was the championship reward.

It was feared to be unimaginably generous.

Lei Shuang and Zhang Tianyang beside him also revealed excited expressions.

The rewards were too generous; they were also very tempted.

Not far away, Lin Qi was also the same; he had already experienced the flesh and blood of Level 8 disaster beasts.

If he got a few hundred kilograms, he could charge to the peak of the Sixth Realm.

So he was determined to win the championship.

Seeing the spectator area boiling, the Mountain and Senior Shanhe Wang raised his hand and said:

"According to the rules, one contestant will get a bye to enter the next round."

"The remaining contestants will compete for 31 spots."

After speaking, another silver bright moon rose from the mountains and rivers, condensing into a new name.

【Bye: Senior Shen Heng (Xia Guo)】

The bye ended, the mountains and rivers condensed into a water-ink Tai Chi diagram, and 62 names gathered into 31 battles.

The spectators saw that it was Senior Shen Heng who got the bye, and there was no major difference.

Their gaze locked on the brand-new battle table.

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(End of chapter)