"Knock knock!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

After Chu Han heard it, he got up and opened the door, and as soon as he opened the door, Chu Han saw the Tiger Devouring Tiger and a few of them standing outside the door.

"Instructor Chu, an invitation has been sent to the martial arts competition, are you sure you want to participate in the competition now?"

Devouring Tiger asked in a whisper.

Others don't know, but he knows it very well in his heart. How did Chu Han survive during this time.

After being so seriously injured, it is estimated that someone else would have died a long time ago! But Chu Han still wants to participate in the competition now, his strength is really moving.

"Let's go, it's okay!"

Chu Han said a simple sentence and took the lead in walking out.

Devouring Tiger and Big Yang each glanced at each other, and a few people followed Chu Han.

At this time, there was a question mark in the hearts of each of them, could Chu Han really continue to fight like this?

As for this, no one can be sure.

After getting into the car, the group ran towards Baozhu Rock again.

The arena of the martial arts competition is still in Baozhu Rock.

It's just that the play-in tournament is at the foot of Baozhu Rock, and the main match of the martial arts competition is arranged at the top of Baozhu Rock, which is a bit like the taste of Huashan Sword.

At this time, an open-air ring on the top of Baozhuyan Mountain was surrounded by a circular pavilion.

By this time, the gazebo was already full of people.

Inside the gazebo, there are various tables and chairs with fresh fruits on them.

The outside of the pavilion is surrounded by a lot of private rooms, which are the lounges of some big people, including some top masters.

Inside the lounge was a huge TV screen, a hundred inches in size.

The circular ring is about 100 meters in diameter, and the floor of the ring is made of special stones, which are particularly hard, in order to prevent excessive damage by the masters, which will prevent the game from going smoothly.

It is worth mentioning that there is also a circular artificial river about ten meters wide at the outermost.

The audience of this competition is not large, except for the special guests of the conference, each player is only allowed to bring two family members.

Other than that, no one is eligible to watch the game.

Although the number of spectators was small, it did not affect the enthusiasm of the crowd.

In addition to the drastic decrease in the number of spectators, the number of participants was not large. But without exception, they are all famous top masters in the southwest.

In front of the main competition of the martial arts conference, the play-in competition is a bit of a child's taste.

Because they were the champions of the play-in round, when Chu Han and the others reached the top of the mountain, they were also assigned a private room.

The front of the private room is a circular gazebo, while the back of the private room is a cliff.

When all the contestants arrived, a number plate was given to each person.

Only this time, the numbers are not chosen by the players themselves, but are arranged according to the approximate strength of each person.

Chu Han's number is No. 30, which means that among all the contestants, his strength can only be ranked 28th.

As for the Tiger Devourer and the Whirlwind Li Gui, the two are ranked behind him, and their numbers are 31 and 32 respectively.

Because the top three in the play-in tournament can directly enter the top 32 of the main competition of the competition, they are ranked at the end of the top 32.

In the eyes of others, the three of them have become stepping stones in the eyes of others.

Of course, this strength is only estimated, and it does not represent absolute strength, because there are always one or two dark horses in each session.

After Chu Han sat in the private room for a long time, an old man with crane hair and a childish face slowly walked to the ring.

That person Chu Han knew, it was the representative of the Qiu family, Qiu Chuer. After the play-in competition, he also threw an olive branch to Chu Han.

Because the Qiu family has Wuzun in charge, he became the vice president of the Southwest Martial Arts Conference.

And this vice president is also one of the top eight in the last martial arts competition.

"This martial arts competition, I believe everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time, and after four years of cultivation, I believe that everyone's martial arts have improved a lot, and they are ready to show their strength in this conference!"

At this point, Naqiu Chuji paused, then swept his eyes around, and then continued: "The rules of this year's martial arts tournament are the same as last year's, everything is as usual. No weapons can be used, only each person's own ability to fight, if anyone violates the rules, then they will be officially sanctioned by the tournament!"

At this point, he stopped again, and he didn't know when he had an extra piece of paper in his hand.

Then he took the paper and shook it in the ring. Then he said to everyone: "The martial arts competition has always been based on competition, and it has never advocated fighting for life. However, there are no eyes in the fists and feet, and accidents can also happen, so every player on the stage has to sign a life and death certificate!"

Speaking of this, the life and death in the second hand of the second leader of Qiu was raised to the sky, and then he said loudly.

"Here I have to emphasize to you that no matter what accidents occur on the stage, after getting out of the ring, all grievances must be written off, and if there is retaliation, then the president of the conference will personally hold you accountable!"

After speaking, he swept his eyes around. This time, there was a bit of emphasis in his eyes.

It's just that this kind of regulation is also a crown word, and it doesn't really decide anything!

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, the game is about to start now! Now the first pair of players are invited to play, they are No. 12 and No. 58, please welcome everyone with applause!"

As soon as the words were finished, the two toes at the mound went to the ground a little, and the whole person rose into the air, and then flew into the air, and he flew down the stage by skill, and the whole action flowed smoothly, which was breathtaking.

This hand shows his unparalleled light skills, which is quite a bit of a show-off.

At this time, the applause had already resounded at the top of Baozhu Rock Mountain, and the two players who were called the numbers walked into the ring one after another.

This No. 12 is a middle-aged man, not tall or short, wearing a soap-colored dress, his appearance looks very ordinary, and the whole person is not particularly eye-catching.

As for the No. 58 player, he is a young man with an exceptionally strong physique, and he put on a posture of wanting to fight after he got on the court.

"Isn't this the guy on the same group as us?"

In the private room, when Yang Renjie saw the face of the No. 58 player, his expression was a little excited, and then continued: "I fought with him, this person is very strong, and he knocked me down with three or two punches!"

"Very strong?"

When Yang Renhao heard his younger brother's words, he smiled helplessly and said, "What's the use of being strong, two people are not at the same level." The top 10 players in the play-in tournament are a scumbag for the contestants! They must have been knocked down with three or two punches!"