In the audience of the martial arts conference, everyone saw a ring tilt and fall, and let out a burst of exclamation.

"Boom!"

The stone pillar, which weighed hundreds of tons, broke, once again filled the audience with a tremor.

Zhao Hongsleeve in the warrior phalanx saw the billowing smoke and dust rising up, and immediately frowned: "The two breaths below disappeared at the same time. ”

"You mean, they're all dead?"

After listening to Senior Sister's words, Qin Feng raised his eyes to confirm that no one had risen from under the ring, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Ruan Changming won't hide his breath, he must be dead, as for that person......"

Zhao Hongsleeve paused slightly, looked at the impenetrable billowing dust with the naked eye, and shook his head slightly.

When she saw Ji Haotian and Ruan Changming fighting before, she was already sure that Ji Haotian would never survive in Ruan Changming's hands.

Because in the few days of contact, she didn't even feel any breath fluctuations on Ji Haotian's body, so she never took Ji Haotian to heart.

But when I thought about it at this time, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

If Ji Haotian didn't have any internal breath on his body, how could he come to participate in the martial arts conference, so what was the difference between being sent to death?

It is an extremely difficult thing to hide one's own internal breath, and the martial artists in the world who can do this are like very rare, and they must be masters.

Therefore, Zhao Hongsleeve didn't think so much about it in advance.

It wasn't until Ji Haotian and Ruan Changming started fighting that she really realized this.

Since Ji Haotian could hide the aura on his body before, he can naturally do it now.

Although Zhao Hongsleeve knew that the huge energy fluctuation that came from the abyss just now was Ruan Changming's life-fighting trick, and it was extremely difficult for Ji Haotian to escape from this strong aura, but she didn't know why, she suddenly felt that this mysterious man would not die in Ruan Changming's hands so easily.

"He's there!!"

In the middle of the audience, a sharp-eyed spectator looked around, then jerked his arm up and pointed to a corner on the edge of the ring.

"Brush!"

In the midst of all the attention, Ji Haotian, who didn't know when he left the ring, had already walked to the arbitration seat, and then threw Ruan Changming's blue No. 6 entry card on the table.

"Huaxia is awesome!"

In the stands, a spectator couldn't help but shout.

Immediately, countless languages began to cheer in unison.

The content is only two words.

"Huaxia!"

In the midst of cheers, Qin Feng looked at Ji Haotian's figure in disbelief: "He, he is really alive, can this man really survive that kind of attack?"

"This person is indeed not simple. ”

Zhao Hongsleeve bowed slightly, and an obvious serious color flashed in his eyes.

In the corner of the audience, an officer in civilian clothes quickly ran to Kawashima Wu after receiving feedback from the arbitration seat: "General, the news has been confirmed, Blue Fang No. 6 died in the hands of Hua Tian!"

"What?!"

When Kawashima Wu heard this, his face changed greatly: "Hua Tian, did you really win?"

The officer nodded slightly: "That's right, not only did I win, but I didn't have any scars on my body, it seems that I won very easily." ”

When a sentence came out, everyone around was speechless.

......

In the first competition of the main arena of the martial arts conference, because of the duel between Ji Haotian and Ruan Changming, a hundred rings composed of huge stone pillars collapsed as many as a dozen.

The ground was full of rubble, and it was a mess.

In the history of martial arts tournaments, there are competitors who can destroy stone pillars, and it is not the first two to do so.

But it is definitely the first time that it can cause such huge damage at once.

Simply, for this situation, the organizers of the martial arts conference have already planned for a long time.

The entire venue is divided into two places.

As the ground of another arena collapsed, the second group of 100 warriors continued to fight.

At the same time, there are also many martial arts masters in Dongying who use their own abilities to repair the first site that was damaged.

More than a dozen martial arts masters used their strong power to repair the originally broken stone pillars one by one, and they could also use their abilities to transport huge stones outside the field.

In the second competition, there was no such strong existence as Ji Haotian and Ruan Changming, and there were many fewer highlights.

The ability of the strong man in the field to move mountains and reclaim the sea quickly attracted the attention of the vast majority of the audience.

Because the battle between Ji Haotian and Ruan Changming was too intense, the 100 winners who should have been selected in the first game.

In the end, there were less than fifty people left.

The rest of the players, in addition to losing, were affected by Ruan Changming's strong internal breath, and most of them were killed and injured, and they lost the ability to participate in the game.

On the special seats in the stands, Ji Haotian, as the winner, was able to rest, and slowly sat down in the stands to watch the duel of other players.

In this year's martial arts conference, the cultivation of the players is uneven, but under the careful count, there are still many remarkable rookies, and with a little tempering, they are enough to become the best among the next generation of strong men.

It's just that after Ji Haotian's showdown, the confrontations of the same level in the arena and the crushing knockout matches have already made the audience interested.

And Ji Haotian was in the stands, and he also watched the competition of everyone in the field with a blank face, and only paid attention to three people during the period.

Zhao Hongsleeve sisters, and Junichiro Hyakuchi who once came to the door to provoke him.

Among the three of them, only Qin Feng's competition was exciting, and he exchanged dozens of moves with an Australian warrior, and finally won a narrow victory.

As for Junichiro Hyakuchi and Zhao Hongsleeve, they are completely crushing their opponents.

Zhao Hongsleeve knocked out a Dongying warrior with solid basic skills in three moves.

Junichiro Hyakchichi, who didn't even move, just used his internal breath to bleed from the seven holes of a stout black player and died in the ring.

After a morning of competition, the dust settled on forty games.

The 3,700 players selected all made the cut.

In the middle of the day, the martial arts conference announced the suspension of the competition.

The audience took a break to watch the more lively competition, and the more than 3,000 participants were also led to the cafeteria by their guides after learning the rules of the afternoon's competition.

The martial arts canteen of the martial arts conference, next door to the martial arts arena, is a comprehensive martial law, a very large building, each floor has two cafeterias of different countries, for the players to choose their favorite taste.

Inside the Chinese restaurant.

Ji Haotian took the dinner plate, and after picking a few random hometown dishes, he found a secluded corner and sat down slowly.

Before he could eat, the Zhao Hongsleeve sisters also came over and sat down at his table.

"Hey, I didn't see it, you're still a hidden master!"

Qin Feng put the dinner plate on the table and showed a meaningful smile, obviously because Ji Haotian had concealed his identity and cultivation before, and came to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

"Flower fist embroidered legs, it's just useless. ”

Ji Hao smiled and did not brag about himself, but responded in a low-key manner.

"Come on, if your kung fu can be called flower fist embroidered legs, then other martial artists are useless. ”

Qin Feng pouted and looked at Ji Haotian with a smile: "Presumably, you are already familiar with the rules of the afternoon competition, why don't you form an alliance with us, how about it?"