Jinbocheng was about 400 miles away from the Avania tribe. The group rushed to the road and finally arrived at their destination more than an hour later.

In the past, Jinpu City was basically rarely inhabited, and it was usually only when the three major tribes held a competition every ten years. Everyone wanted to see the killing of young geniuses.

This time, in addition to the three major tribes, at least more than 120 small tribes participated, and the entire Jinpu City became lively, with thousands of people rushing to the duel arena.

The duel here was originally the altar of the ancient tribe. The chiefs and some elders, priests, died, and the old ones, with the death of the totem monster of the Golden Bodhi Demon Tree, no one here is concerned.

The altar is the duel arena, which is made of specially made black ore, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, and has strange patterns, with length and width of more than two hundred feet, making 300 people fighting in it.

Ye Chu and his group were taken directly to the base camp of the Luoxi tribe by the envoy. Many strong people had gathered here, and the chief also arrived in person to watch the competition, and to cheer up everyone involved.

The overall strength of the Luoxi tribe is very strong. Ye Chu feels that releasing everyone in the sealed space of this law is enough to be comparable to a large tribe.

After Qatar, Felton, Kris and others were arranged, Ye Chu was taken to meet with ninety-nine other people participating in the competition.

In a huge five-story hall, people came and went, and young people with extraordinary temperament gathered together in groups of three or two, talking and laughing, mostly excited and nervous. They were the ones involved in this competition.

He just glanced lightly and lost his interest. Among these people, the strongest ones were only two late-stage third-level people. Judging from their clothes, they should be the prides of heaven in the Luoxi tribe.

Ye Chu's arrival did not attract much attention. He seemed very young and his qi and blood were restrained. Most people thought they were here to deliver food, so they didn't take him seriously at all.

But he didn't care at all. He just found a seat and sat down. His ears trembled slightly. He was listening to these people's conversations, trying to find something that he was interested in to pass the time.

About a quarter of an hour later, the entire hall suddenly became quiet, and strong people poured in, third and fourth levels could be seen everywhere, and there were even several powerful figures of fifth-level blood-like dragons looking down at the young people below.

Finally, a middle-aged man with iron tower that was ten feet tall and had a thorny muscle on his body walked onto the main platform of the hall. His aura was particularly terrifying. At first glance, he looked like an ancient ferocious beast, with a terrifying physical strength.

"I've seen Chief Dylan."

This is Dylan, the chief of the Luoxi tribe. He has a strong face and a majestic look. His sharp eyes swept across the audience. No one dared to look at him, except Ye Chu, of course!

"The hundred people who participated in the competition came out, let me check your strength!" Dylan's voice was like a broken bellows, which sounded particularly harsh and hoarse, as if his throat had been burned by flames, making people feel like a curse of a demon, and shuddered.

Then, Ye Chu and more than a hundred people walked out one after another, and people from all directions looked at each other, nodding from time to time, and then commenting a few words.

"Look, those two are the most dazzling genius powerhouses in the Luoxi tribe. The one on the left is Melbourne, and the one on the right is Kalory. It is said that they have both reached the late stage of the third level of cultivation, which is the killer weapon of the Dabiluxi tribe."

Many people from the small tribe recognized the two people with a majestic appearance in front of them, and exclaimed in surprise. Suddenly, countless people's eyes were focused on the two, and Melbourne and Carlori's expressions became even more arrogant.

"I also heard that they were brothers, and they were all cultivated by Chief Dylan to achieve their current achievements. It is said that their grandfather defeated the young monsters of the other two tribes in the competition seventy years ago, and eventually killed dozens of enemies."

People were talking a lot, and Ye Chu also knew the identities of the two, but he didn't agree with it. He stood silently and let others cast their eyes.

Dylan's face always looked cold and heavy, and he once again made a voice like a broken bellows: "The overall strength is not worse than before, and it is even stronger, but remember to be cautious about being arrogant and impetuous. The geniuses in the other two camps will not be worse than you. Once you go to the duel arena, life and death will be in a destiny. You can't wait to retreat, do you understand?"

"I understand, we will definitely do our best and will not embarrass the tribe!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Of the more than 60 people involved in Qatar, the Luoxi tribe has reached the third level, and there are even geniuses like Melbourne and Kallory. Can Ye Chu bring resources to our tribe?"

In the crowd of Avanya, an elder looked at the hundred young geniuses and said to the chief Qatar with great concern.

Felton glanced at him unhappily and said lightly: "The strength of seniors is much stronger than these so-called geniuses. Once he takes action, he will definitely sweep the whole audience. I can't figure out what you are worried about?"

Upon hearing this, Qatar and others looked at him with great embarrassment, frowned slightly, Ye Chu was so young, why did you say that you have become a senior here, old man?

Indeed, Ye Chu was very strong and defeated Elder Edge with one move. But geniuses like Melbourne and Kallory can be easily done, right? Moreover, there are two other tribes who have such geniuses.

In addition to the remaining third-level geniuses, they couldn't help but feel the pressure. Such an opponent was too terrible. Ye Chu could sweep the whole audience, as long as he could survive, that would be the real laugh to the end.

Dylan nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go and go to the duel arena to meet the people from the Mo Ke and Jin Bo tribe for a while."

Under his leadership, a group of people rushed to the duel arena. Along the way, people who came to watch the fun followed behind. Some people even started gambling, and many people participated in gambling with a heart-pounding look.

Ye Chu followed the crowd, his eyes were calm, as if the upcoming three-party competition was just a joke, and he was just a mere formality.

However, at this moment, a short-haired man in front of him suddenly turned his head, stared at him with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Boy, I am Fusa, the descendant of the priest Ur of the Luoxi tribe. You will rush in front of me later. Do you understand?"

Ye Chu was stunned. Is this man so shameless? Isn’t this a shield for him to rush in front of the other party? It’s really outrageous. How could he agree?
Chapter completed!