Universe stage warriors were seated in two rows next to the sovereign. All of them had powerful auras, too intense to look at them directly.
The large screen before them was showcasing the live broadcast of the League of Talents.
"Your majesty, Jianchen shouldn't have any problem entering the top thousand," said one of the powerhouses from the Tian Luo Empire in a respectful tone.
"Hahaha, Jianchen's potential is on par with those from the talents of the Great Qian Empire's main factions." The emperor was an eternal stage martial warrior. He stared at Su Jianchen with satisfaction; it was his beloved disciple.
"If Jianchen releases his full potential, he might be able to go head to head with Wang Teng!" said another universe stage warrior.
"That's right. Wang Teng came from a low-tier civilization and doesn't have an eternal stage warrior guiding him; our Jianchen is different. Your majesty has personally groomed him… He merely kept a low profile during the first round," a third universe expert added.
"Based on his personality, he didn't waste much effort in the first round since he could pass it easily. Otherwise, his rank would have been higher," said the Tian Luo emperor while nodding, "It'll be great if he can defeat Wang Teng. All the garnered attention and popularity would be Jianchen's stepping stones."
"Our Tian Luo Empire will definitely stand out in this League of Talents." All the universe stage experts below were excited.
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On the Battle Planet's open arena.
Many sharp-eyed warriors noticed Su Jianchen's sword attack; they gave serious looks to this youth in gray garb.
"What a powerful sword attack," the Second Prince commented solemnly.
On the other side, Ling Yangxu straightened his back and stared at the youth in gray sharply. Another powerful opponent. He hoped the guy wouldn't disappoint him.
Leng Qianxue remained calm and composed, but her gaze became a little sterner.
As for Berkshire, he smiled and sized up the newcomer swordsman with interest and excitement.
Gaunt squinted a bit. Another candidate for my poison experiments? He had used his poison to kill many sword fighters, but they would usually be difficult to deal with. Injuries would ensue if he wasn't careful.
The Third Prince clenched his fist when he suddenly remembered he didn't have a habit of carrying his sword everywhere. Weapons were just tools to him, so he always kept them in his spatial equipment.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64ce79d606107d003c23ea27", id: "pf-5140-1"})He felt the urge to grab his sword after being stimulated by Su Jianchen's sword glow.
Two hours later, numerous matches had ended and the number of remaining candidates diminished. However, the duels were more intense.
Another warrior made a grand appearance, catching everyone's attention.
It was a fellow wearing a black cape, preventing the audience from seeing his face. He really wasn't the lofty kind, though.
Still, he managed to squish a martial warrior to death as he stretched out his muscular, scale-covered arm from beneath the cape.
That's right, squished to death.
The arena's protective mechanism wasn't omnipotent, it couldn't save the warrior in time.
The caped warrior was quick and ruthless, making a killer move from the get go.
Not too far from Wang Teng—Strachey from the Parkers family jumped up, showing an ugly expression.
The unfortunate victim was a martial warrior from his family!
It wasn't Parker's warrior no. 2, or no. 3; Wang Teng didn't recognize the person.
However, Ling Yangxu knew him. It was No. 4.
"Who's he?" Furious Flaming Universe Lord was infuriated.
A talented martial warrior with the chance to enter the top thousand was killed just like that. It was a huge loss.
Furthermore, the other party didn't care about the Parkers, killing one of their men without the slightest hesitation.
What a humiliation!
They couldn't bear it.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64cc9e79c7059f003e4ad4b0", id: "pf-5109-1"})"He's Valmont from the Scale Lizard race," Valteru replied after some research.
"The Scale Lizard race? How dare he kill a martial warrior from my family?" The family expert's words sliced through the air like icicles, sending shivers down people's spines. His eyes were burning in anger.
That reptilian race wasn't powerful. Their position in the Great Qian Empire was low, and they didn't have any formidable warriors.
And yet, one of their kind had dared to kill one of the Parkers. It was a dramatic turn of events.
However, it was the League of Talents, so they couldn't do anything.
Furious Flaming Universe Lord had no way to vent his anger.
Wang Teng used his Real Eye and committed that fighter's appearance to memory. He would thank the fellow when the chance allowed.
This is… amazing!
The guy helped him to kill another warrior from the Parkers.
The Second Prince was stunned. He sized up Valmont before turning to look at Strachey.
Anyone could tell that the latter was fuming.
How would the caped guy fare after angering Strachey?
However, the former seemed capable enough. No one noticed how he killed his opponent.
"Strachey, calm down. This is a competition; casualties are common," Wang Teng consoled his rival.
Strachey turned abruptly to glared at him.
The Second Prince felt at a loss.
Wang Teng is really unafraid of finding trouble. Isn't he adding oil to the flame?
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "663633fa8ebf7442f0652b33", id: "pf-8817-1"})"But, you know? The warriors from your family are a little weak. They got killed the moment they entered the arena. Are they really talented?" Wang Teng continued to goad, ignoring the intense stare.
