Devouring the Starry Sky begins with the battle of geniuses

Chapter 63 The man in the ring
"The upcoming event will be the 17nd group of group battles. Let me introduce the 17 geniuses in this [-]nd group."

"The first one, Hunzhen, comes from the Morning Star Empire. He was previously ranked 2th in the Second World District."

The host's clear and melodious voice echoed in the ears of one billion viewers, and a screen appeared next to it, with a pure figure and some simple information appearing.

"Hunzhen!"

"Hunzhen!"

The entire fighting arena was chanting Hunzhen's name, as if welcoming an unprecedented star figure.

In fact, after a month of fermentation, after the video clips of Hunzhen and the others challenging Bolan were leaked and became widely known, he was indeed as good as a star at this moment.

Not just a planet-level star, but a galaxy-level and star-level star!

"This Hun Zhen...is such a famous person? Isn't it the level of more than 300 people? Why are there so many people cheering for his name? Is star chasing popular in the Morning Star Empire?"

In the auditorium, there were spectators from other star regions in Noah's universe who were startled by the sound like waves and were puzzled.

"Oh, brother, you just don't understand. Don't be fooled by his ranking. You didn't even notice that the host introduced him first? This innocence is extraordinary..."

But there was a good person beside him who explained to him with a strange smile.

Not far away, in the audience seats of Morning Star Empire, several young people also showed excitement after hearing Hunzhen's name.

"Yamu, what a pure guy! Good boy, I knew he was powerful, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful! No wonder he didn't care at all when I invited him to join our family!"

Being patted hard on the shoulder by Mode, Yamu's figure swayed, but he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he showed a gentle smile.

"Yes, this is the stage where Brother Hunzhen should be!"

Yamu's eyes were gentle and enthusiastic. He silently clenched his fists and joined the cheering team.

In the wave of cheers, the host introduced the one hundred talented contestants. As the countdown ended, there was a roar in the center of the fighting arena, and one hundred figures appeared one by one.

Among them, there is a young man who looks similar to most ordinary human races in the universe, is nearly two meters tall, and is dressed in black.

He carries a flaming sword flowing with magma on his back, steps on two flame wheels, wears a dark red sword at his waist, and hovers around him a very small transparent ball that is almost impossible to detect if you are not paying attention.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Hun Zhen?

Hun Zhen glanced at the other players and immediately noticed that no less than a dozen eyes were directed at him.

"It seems that my information is also in demand in our Noah universe country."

Hunzhen muttered to herself.

This is just a conditioned reflex reaction to his own gaze. Whether other players have seen his own information is another matter.

In this situation, it is best to think that most of your opponents have browsed your own information.

At this moment, perhaps the few players who know their information best have secretly communicated with each other.

"That's it... they probably won't touch me as a tough opponent. This is good, and it also saves me from taking action to dampen their enthusiasm for competition. Just let them compete for the remaining nine spots."

Hun Zhen nodded silently.

After a month of silent training, his current strength is just like Bolan's power when he overwhelmed a division by himself. Although it is not such a disappointing gap, the number of people here is far less than before.

But even if 99 people attack him at the same time, they won't pose much of a threat.

But he also had no intention of coming to a group of people to show his holiness.

A group battle in the arena eliminates nine-tenths of the contestants. It is a matter of natural selection and choosing the best among the best.

His extraordinary combat power intervenes to disrupt the proper ordering and allows the weak to advance, which is not a good thing.

After all, everyone in this arena has no grudges against him.

It's a pity... Hunzhen misjudged his own deterrence a month ago.

"That guy is Hun Zhen."

"I've heard about him, the guy who's causing trouble in the second division."

"Hmph, there are only 312 people. I'm afraid they are just people who are just trying to gain fame, right?"

"Try his quality and see if he is qualified to win one of the ten positions!" At this stage of the competition, half of the geniuses are actually well-known people in their respective star fields, and they know each other quite a lot.

Many of them are geniuses trained in secret realms controlled by immortal beings, or even trained in the secret realms of the Lord of the Universe.

Being from aboriginal origins like Hunzhen and Luo Feng is indeed extremely rare.

Therefore, this kind of guy who comes out of nowhere can easily arouse the disdain and even jealousy of these "noble-born people".

It's not like several geniuses who were born in secret realms haven't read the information about the battle between Hunzhen and Bolan.

But at that time, Bolan was the Bolan who was dragged down by everyone. They had never experienced setbacks and were confident that even if they faced each other, they would still have a chance to fight.

——They may not be worse than Hun Zhen.

However, their prestige and fame are not as good as Hunzhen's by more than one level.

"It's just taking advantage of the reputation of Bolan, the God of Death!"

It is inevitable to have such resentment towards Hun Zhen. How can I let it go when I have the opportunity to test Hun Zhen's strength?
When Hunzhen secretly decided not to interfere in the ring rankings, several pretentious geniuses had already contacted several companions and decided to attack Hunzhen, a pig in the limelight.

"Battle, start!"

laugh--.

Thunder, wind and waves, fire.

The power of more than a dozen domains instantly enveloped Hunzhen.

"Ok?"

Hunzhen, who was yawning, suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth opened in a cruel arc, and his eyes swept over the players who were attacking him: "No, I have decided to call it quits, but you want to stroke my beard, right? ?”

hum--.

The gray field instantly enveloped everyone.

Ok?
"not good!"

The leader, a tiger-striped man, looked shocked.

Dozens of piercing sword lights suddenly burst out, cutting him into pieces in the blink of an eye.

The contestant who was supposed to be firmly in the top ten announced his withdrawal.

His expression was frozen in the horror of the moment before he was cut into pieces.

"I-I just wanted to test it out!"

The tiger-striped man who was moved to the audience looked like he was about to cry.

But the killings that started in response to him did not stop.

Regardless of whether it is a temptation or not, anyone who attacks Hun Zhen cannot escape pursuit.

Hunzhen didn't even use telepathy weapons, and killed these strong men one by one with only one hand of sword.

Thunderous cheers suddenly erupted from the auditorium area of ​​the Morning Star Empire.

"Hey!"

A hand suddenly rested on the shoulder of the tiger-striped man.

"I don't call hello!"

He responded conditionedly, just as he saw his friend whom he had picked up to test his innocence.

"Forehead."

He looked embarrassed.

My friend's expression was extremely resentful: "Tell me, why are we provoking him?"

(End of this chapter)