Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 670: Second Round of Selection

Chapter 670: Chapter 670: Second Round of Selection

"The most important point... he is a member of the Great Turdo Dynasty’s Imperial Family. This time, among the three people recommended by the Imperial Family, he is definitely on the list."

The more Wyatt Barnes thought about it, the more certain he felt.

However, what the people present were paying attention to was different from what Wyatt was focusing on.

One by one, their gaze fell on Kase Dragonsmith, from the initial astonishment to later dumbfoundment, revealing their surprise towards Kase.

Or it could be said that just a moment ago, they had begun to see Kase in a new light.

"He... He has actually reached the Seventh-Order of the Void Realm! He’s a Seventh-Order warrior!"

"I can’t believe it... I really can’t believe it! He is actually so powerful. I initially thought he would be killed by his opponent’s attack."

"This is completely unexpected! Who could have imagined that he’s actually a Seventh-Order Void Realm martial artist."

"His opponent was also unlucky... Perhaps, he thought that because he was a Sixth-Order Void Realm martial artist, he could look down on others. Who knew that he would come up against such formidable competition."

"You have to admit... sometimes, certain things are simply a matter of ’fate’."

...

No matter whether they were the lower- or middle-tier audience members, many shook their heads with sighs.

"Contestant number 73 wins."

At this moment, the middle-aged man responsible for recording Kase’s achievements recovered from the shock and announced the results.

Kase Dragonsmith advances!

When Kase returned to the middle-tier seats, many spectators watched him with respect and awe.

Of course, there were also those who harbored resentments against him.

In another middle-tier audience section, a representative from a certain empire stared at Kase with eyes that were filled with fury.

His hands clenched into fists, shaking violently with rage.

The person who was killed by Kase was his nephew!

Even though his nephew’s death in such a contest could be considered insignificant, he still detested Kase, wishing he could tear him to shreds.

Simultaneously, as Kase slaughtered his opponent, the other eighteen young elites took their turns.

The first phase of the Dynasty Martial Competition proceeded in full swing.

Before Walter Simmons stepped onto the stage after Kase, three more warriors who had reached the Seventh-Order of the Void Realm appeared. As for warriors of the Sixth-Order, there were about twenty.

Very soon, it was Walter Simmons’ turn.

Walter held token number 237.

Whoosh!

A piercing sword cry echoed.

Walter’s opponent, a young prodigy of the Fifth-Order Void Realm, instantly had his belt cut apart by Walter. He embarrassingly conceded defeat and left the stage while holding up his pants.

"Hahaha..."

The venue unexpectedly burst into raucous laughter.

The originally serious atmosphere of the "Dynasty Martial Competition" was completely shattered.

Meanwhile, Walter Simmons advanced.

"This young sword cultivator is remarkably strong... just one stroke of his sword and the opponent’s belt was cut off. From beginning to end, the image of the archaic Horned Dragon, formed from the energy of heaven and earth in mid-air, hadn’t even properly taken shape before it faded again."

"Although you cannot judge his cultivation level from the number of Horned Dragon images... but I guess that his cultivation level is at least Seventh-Order Void Realm or above!"

"That can be confirmed! If he weren’t at the Seventh-Order Void Realm, he couldn’t have drawn his sword so rapidly."

"Another Seventh-Order Void Realm martial artist... So far, five ’Seventh-Order Void Realm Martial Artists’ have emerged among the youthful talents of various empires."

"There is still one-third of the youthful talents who haven’t had their turn... it seems that another two or three ’Seventh-Order Void Realm Martial Artists’ could appear."

...

Among the bustling discussions, Walter came back to Wyatt’s side.

"Walter."

Wyatt’s eyes flickered slightly, a hint of confusion appearing on his face.

Just now, even though Walter had taken action, he hadn’t used a single hint of the ’realm of the sword,’ which piqued Wyatt’s curiosity.

As a warrior of the Eighth-Order Void Realm, to what stage had Walter comprehended the ’realm of the sword’?

"The progress of Kase’s ’realm of the blade’ is astonishing... or perhaps, Kase too possesses an ’insight fragment’, and furthermore, it’s an ’insight fragment of the blade’!"

Thinking about Kase’s comprehension of the ’realm of the blade’ at this point, Wyatt couldn’t help but make this speculation.

Other than this, he couldn’t figure out how Kase’s ’realm of the blade’ could advance so rapidly.

"If Kase has an ’insight fragment of the blade’, then Walter surely has an ’insight fragment of the sword’... In this case, Walter’s accomplishment in the ’realm of the sword’ should surpass Kase’s comprehension of the ’realm of the blade’!"

With this thought, Wyatt took a deep breath.

If this was indeed the case, Walter’s and Kase’s encounters were truly astonishing.

These encounters, although not as extraordinary as his, were very close behind.

At this moment, besides Wyatt and Kase, the people on the same viewing stand had completely different gazes when they again looked at Walter.

"Prince Yakim, I now understand... why your Blackstone Empire’s ’Kase’ highly regarded him from the start. It seems his abilities really aren’t inferior to Kase’s."

The representative from the Fletcher Empire, an old man named Willow, glanced at Walter, then at Prince Yakim, and sighed: "Your Blackstone Empire certainly has some hidden talents!"

A corner of Prince Yakim’s mouth twitched at the words.

From the current point of view, Walter’s abilities indeed weren’t inferior to Kase’s.

"Senior Willow, you flatter."

Kase and Walter both glorified the Blackstone Empire, which brought great honor to Prince Yakim as the representative. Now, in front of the representative of the Fletcher Empire, he seemed a cut above the rest.

"Now, I am looking forward to... the performance of the other young talent from your Blackstone Empire that Kase had set his eyes on."

The old man’s gaze landed on Wyatt as his words came out.

Prince Yakim watched alongside him.

"Wyatt Barnes..."

Even now, he couldn’t help trembling inside.

Undeniably, the strength of Kase Dragonsmith and Walter Simmons had staggered him.

However, in his eyes, Wyatt Barnes had always been superior to Kase Dragonsmith and Walter Simmons in every aspect.

Even now, seeing Kase Dragonsmith and Walter Simmons rise in strength due to their own unique experiences over the past year,

Even so, he was more optimistic about Wyatt Barnes.

Thus, he was likewise looking forward to Wyatt’s performance.

Wyatt noticed the gazes of the old man and Prince Yakim, but didn’t worry about it.

His eyes were transfixed on the air above the arena, watching the duels of the youthful talents.

Time quietly passed.

Soon, the first round of today’s ’Turdo Dynasty martial arts tournament’ was coming to an end.

Later, two young talents at the ’Enter Void Realm Seventh-Order’ appeared again.

Boom!

With a young talent at the Sixth Order of the Void Realm defeating another, the first round officially ended.

Just this first round of selection eliminated exactly one hundred and eighty people.

Of course, many of them were not convinced of their defeat.

Like the last defeated Sixth Order martial artist of the Void Realm assignment...

If it was not for his bad luck to meet another Void Realm Sixth-Order martial artist stronger than him, he surely would have advanced.

Nevertheless, he was not anxious as he still had a chance.

"The first round of selection is over... after a quarter of an hour, the second round of selection continues, with ninety more people to be eliminated."

The youth in white stood in the air above the arena, his voice resounded clearly, echoing in all directions.

A quarter of an hour’s time.

Ten middle-aged men responsible for recording the battle records, gathered and began to consolidate the results and decide the order of combat.

And the group of advancing young talents finally had the opportunity to catch their breath.

"Prince Yakim, I originally thought that our Fletcher Empire could compete with your Blackrock Empire to see who had more young talents standing in the end... Now it seems pointless."

The old man looked at Prince Yakim and shook his head with a sigh.

The situation was clear now.

The young talents of their Fletcher Empire were far less compared to those of the Blackrock Empire.

Blackrock Empire had two young talents ’Seventh Order or above of the Void Realm’, and another suspected ’Seventh Order or above of the Void Realm’.

While their Fletcher Empire only had two young talents ’Sixth Order of the Void Realm’.

They were nowhere comparable to them.

Upon hearing this, the group of young talents from the Fletcher Empire bowed their heads in shame, all feeling that they had lost face for the Fletcher Empire.

On the other hand, whether it was the eliminated young talents or not from the Blackrock Empire, they all held their heads high, with bright smiles on their faces.

"Blackrock Empire, nine young talents, three were eliminated... Fletcher Empire, ten young talents, five were eliminated."

The performance of the Blackrock Empire was somewhat surprising to Wyatt.

"The second round of selection begins!"

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and the youth in white’s voice echoed again, giving everyone a startle, bringing them back to reality.

As for the ten middle-aged men in charge of recording the battle records, they were now each at their posts.

"Owners of tokens number 1 to 40 who have advanced in the first round of selection, come up here."

The youth in white announced loudly.

After the first round of the selection process, owners of tokens number 1 to 40 were eliminated by half, leaving only twenty people.

Exactly enough for ten duels.

And this time, two people from the Blackrock Empire were to go on stage.

The first was Yorick Price.

The second...

"Number 32."

Looking at the number on the token in his hand, Wyatt’s eyes flashed, and he followed Yorick Price from the audience seat to the air above the arena, joining the other eighteen young talents.

"The owners of tokens number 2 and 3, come over."

A middle-aged man spoke up directly.

Suddenly, Yorick Price, who had previously drawn the number 3 token, and another young talent left.

It was clear.

In the previous first round, tokens number 1 and 2 matched, and number 2 won and advanced.

Tokens number 3 and 4 matched, and number 3 won.

Now, it was the turn of tokens number 2 and 3 to face off.

Subsequently, the other nine middle-aged men also spoke up one after another.

"Owners of tokens number 30 and 32, come over."

Following the speech of a middle-aged man on the eastern side, Wyatt flew over.

After Wyatt, another young talent followed like a shadow, clearly the ’owner of the 30th token’, and also Wyatt’s opponent in this round.