"I didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will also be on stage so soon. It's really exciting."

"Yes, the talent and strength of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not be inferior to those of the three geniuses in the three major families!"

"I just don't know how many immortal soul stones His Royal Highness can catch, it's really exciting."

"Yes, I believe it will not be inferior to the three geniuses!"

Hundreds of thousands of spectators and countless contestants were now looking at the most dazzling young man in golden robe on the central round platform of the arena, and they started to talk.

"Hahahaha, it's finally the Emperor's turn"

In the VIP seat, the emperor laughed for a long time and his eyes fell on his son.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince comes to power. I believe that with your strength, your Highness will definitely achieve excellent results that are extremely comparable to all three geniuses!"

"Yes, the talent and strength of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not be worse than theirs!"

The royal high-ranking officials around them all agreed.

"Is the prince of the Haiyue Dynasty?"

Ling Yun looked from the waiting area and saw the tall and handsome man in golden robe on the stage standing there with his hands on his back.

His facial features are clear and angular and extraordinary. Although he has not started yet, he has already surpassed all the other contestants on the stage in terms of momentum.

"Damn it, it's so unlucky. He actually played on the same stage as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Yes, the immortal soul of His Royal Highness is so strong that we are almost breathless. How can we compete later!"

"Oh, I'm unlucky, it would be nice if I can't be crushed to death later."

Many people on the stage shook their heads and sighed with helpless expressions. Obviously, they did not have the courage to compete with His Royal Highness on the same stage, and the powerful aura on the other side had already defeated them.

"Okay, the seventh batch of competition will begin!"

National Master Qin Hai waved his sleeves and shouted vigorously.

Thousands of stones floating in the air fell like rain, and a heavy aura fell from the sky, instantly covering all the contestants on the stage.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A series of low muffled sounds sounded on the stage

I saw a golden light flashing back and forth on the stage, and I could easily do it.

The golden light was the prince of Haiyue in a golden robe, Yue Wuya, while the others were very busy and embarrassed.

Soon, all the immortal soul stones in the sky fell down and all hit the round platform.

Many people were knocked to death, and the rest could hardly bear the oppression of the immortal soul stone.

Only one person stood straight on the stage. On top of his head, an immortal soul palm caught hundreds of immortal soul stones.

"Awesome, I am worthy of being the Prince. It seems that there are two hundred immortal soul stones!"

"It's amazing. I counted it, it seems to be two hundred and fifteen!"

"Oh my God, there are thirty-eight more than Mu Chen in the Mu family!"

"It's so amazing. I deserve to be His Royal Highness, so I'm far ahead!"

"It seems that the first place in this first round of competition is His Royal Highness!"

"There is no suspense, no one should be able to break the record of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Hundreds of thousands of viewers couldn't help but exclaim at this moment. His Royal Highness's grades were far superior to those of the three major families, and this grade was really dazzling.

"Hmph, the first round does not mean the end, what's the success?"

"That's right, do you really think the three of us are so easy to defeat."

"The winner is the last one!"

The three geniuses of the three major families snorted coldly at this moment. Although Prince Yue Wuya's achievements were ahead of them, this did not make them feel that the other party was invincible.

In fact, they all have great confidence in their strength. Until the end, it is really hard to say who will be the champion.

"Are two hundred and fifteen? The results are barely enough."

In the waiting area, Ling Yun saw this batch of results and shook his head and chuckled. Only the prince of the Haiyue Dynasty, Yue Wuya, could barely look at the results. The other contestants had dozens of them.

This sentence was heard by the contestants around him again, but this time, everyone ignored the past.

Because they were too lazy to laugh at a fool, it was really boring.

Even the young master of Haiyue Pavilion, who had a bet with Ling Yun, just sneered at this moment, too lazy to laugh at this fool.

Whether it was the ridicule of these people around him or the ignorance of the present, Ling Yun ignored it.

Strength is everything.

With a series of exclamations, Prince Yue Wuya stepped down. So far, no one's achievements are comparable to Yue Wuya.

In fact, hundreds of thousands of people in the arena have almost determined that the first place in the first round is His Royal Highness.

Ling Yun shook his head and smiled at the exclamation of hundreds of thousands of viewers. Although this result is good, it is not so exciting.

Soon, the next group continued to take the stage. This time, it was Lingyun and the young master of Haiyue Pavilion Mo Lang.

"Oh, look, that's not the bragging king!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it was his turn. It's interesting now!"

"Didn't he look down on the three geniuses and the achievements of His Royal Highness the Prince? Now it's his turn. Let's see how many immortal soul stones he can take!"

"Hahaha, there's a good show!"

The contestants around him couldn't help laughing when they saw Ling Yun coming to the stage.

They still remember what Ling Yun said before. This time it was Ling Yun's turn to come on stage. They couldn't wait to see Ling Yun's joke.

"Boy, let's go. I want to see if this bet will be a result in this first round."

Mo Lang, the young master of Haiyue Pavilion, looked at Ling Yun with disdain and sneered.

Ling Yun ignored the young master of Haiyue Pavilion and walked straight to the stage.

When the young master of Haiyue Pavilion saw that the other party ignored him, Mo Lang snorted coldly, and also walked onto the round platform in the center of the arena.

"Huff"

Thousands of heavy black fairy soul stones floating in the air. Although they have not yet fallen, they give people a suffocating oppression.

"But that's it."

Standing on the stage and feeling the oppression of the immortal soul stones, Ling Yun shook his head and chuckled.

Ling Yun's words were not loud, but they were heard by hundreds of thousands of viewers present.

Those present were either sword immortals or sword refiners, and their ears were still very sensitive. After hearing Ling Yun's words, his face changed slightly, and he immediately started to sneer.

"Did you hear it just now?"

"That boy in black can't say that?"

"Haha, that kid is very confident in his strength?"

"It's not just confidence, it can be said that it's very conceited!"

"That's all the three geniuses of the three major families, and even the Prince of the Crown Prince, didn't say such words. What kind of thing is that boy? He is so arrogant. It's really unhappy to see!"

In the audience, many people thought Ling Yun’s confidence was ridiculous. In their opinion, it was not confidence, but conceit.

"Lingyun, I believe in you."

In a higher position in the audience, a sexy woman in red dress looked at the boy in black on the stage with an expectant look on her face.

The sexy woman in a red dress is nothing but Ouyang Qian.

Although many people around were mocking Ling Yun, she didn't. She believed that since Ling Yun said so, he must have his confidence.

On stage

Ling Yun stood there with a expressionless face, ignoring the audience's ridicule and the strange eyes of other contestants around him.

"Hahaha, I'll get to the kid secretly and throw a few more immortal soul stones at that kid. If I can kill him on the spot, it would be better if I can't kill him. It doesn't matter if I can't kill him. It's okay to give him some trouble. Anyway, there are three rounds, and I will have the chance to kill him!"

Mo Lang, the young master of Haiyue Pavilion, looked at Ling Yun with cold eyes and laughed jokingly.

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