"I say Qian Shang, restrain that terrifying aura of yours a little. With you being like this, who would dare to go up and fight you?"

His way of apology made people just want to beat him up.

Mu Qian Shang up on the arena platform looked at him and lifted an eyebrow imperceptibly, seemingly a little surprised. But he did not say anything but obligingly hid the threatening aura spilling out of him a little.

"Number ninety five, number one hundred and one."

These were the last two people who were to be called up for the second round. Mu Chi silently glanced at his number token. It was one hundred and one, and not far away from him was Xuanyuan Che, whose number token read ninety five.

Ten years ago, the two of them had been vying for the Crown Prince position and ten years later now, they still had to contest for the position of male saint. This must be the thing they call destined fate.

Among the fifty people, due to the fact that Mu Qian Shang had frightened off more than twenty people, there were now less than fifty people left up on the platform. After Xian Xin Zi made the announcement to begin the contest, a powerful black energy wave appeared in the middle of the arena. Some people were caught off guard by the surge of energy and were thrown off the stage. Mu Chi and Xuanyuan Che happened to be not far away from it and they summoned up their powers to steady themselves.

After the wave of energy pa.s.sed, when everyone turned to look after the shock, they discovered a bunch of people lying sprawled in various positions below the platform, and people who were scrambling and crawling their way off it. In the middle of the platform, stood a tall and slender figure in dark green, the expression on his face indifferent, looking highly aloof, like he had nothing to do with all that.

But it was clearly obvious that that strange blast of energy had come out from his body.

"What..... What was that just now?"

"Black coloured spirit energy? !"

"Was that the legendary highly powerful darkness element! ?"

"To think that in all my living years, I am able to see someone who wields the darkness element, I can already die without regrets."

"No wonder the Seventh Prince is so strong! To think that he would possess such a powerful elemental attribute. I think even His Highness the Crown Prince might not even be a match for him."

And after that great blast of spirit energy, what everyone could see from afar, there was just a pitiful four other people remaining on the stage.

The ends of Mu Qian Shang’s lips lifted ever so lightly, almost unnoticeable before his lips parted to say: "All of you come at me together."

That voice was actually highly enchanting to hear, like the clear melodic trickle of flowing water, but was also filled with complete arrogance. The expression of his face was however flat and indifferent, which made people feel that that was exactly what he should be feeling against them.

Among the four remaining people, besides Xuanyuan Che and Mu Chi, the other two were disciples of the Carefree Valley. At that moment, the two of them clasped their hands over their fists, and said respectfully: "Senior possesses extraordinary powers, and we know very well that we are not your match. We are willing to forfeit."

Upon saying that, they then walked off the stage together.

Xuanyuan Che was the Crown Prince of the kingdom and also the leading disciple of the Faint Mist Sect, so he had his own pride. [He carried the kingdom’s face in this contest and he can only win and not lose.]

And Mu Chi was someone who never shunned from trouble. He was also an inner disciple of the Limitless Sect and his powers were not to be underestimated. Towards this Seventh Prince of the Martial Land Kingdom, rumours were flying everywhere about how strong and powerful he was. Hence, today would be a good day for them to pit their skills against each other.

"Tsk tsk. Only the two of us are left now. If we go two on one, people will say that we did not win by virtue of skill. I shall take you on first." Mu Chi stood forward first, the smiling eyes he had been born with filled with mirth, looking exceptionally attractive.

Xuanyuan Che knitted up his brows, and said in a low voice. "Be careful."

Mu Chi shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, his easy and carefree demeanor one that made people unable to help themselves but look.

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