Chapter 388: Hundred Saints Martial Arts Conference

On this day, the sky was clear, and Zhan Chen, as usual, put on his black cloak and rushed towards the venue of the conference, the Arena of Midland City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Along the way, there was a crowd of people, and slogans were posted everywhere about celebrating the convening of the Hundred Saints Martial Arts Conference.

Located on the western outskirts of Zhongyu City, the arena is a huge building with a diameter of more than two thousand meters and a height of nearly three hundred meters.

Zhan Chen quickly rushed there and entered the hall on the first floor to take a look, where the registration office was already open to welcome the strong men of all parties participating in the martial arts meeting. It is also here that exciting and fierce showdowns will take place in three days.

At this time, there were only two or three people in the registration office, after all, the Martial Saint powerhouse was not as numerous and cheap as Da Bailai, and there were still three days to register, so it could explain why there were only so few people.

Zhan Chen also stepped forward, and there was a beautiful woman sitting at the counter who was in charge of the registration work, and she had the cultivation of the first level of martial saint, only to hear her ask: "Fellow Daoist, are you here to sign up?"

"Exactly. Zhan Chen replied.

"Please take off your hat, you need to show your true face when you sign up. ā€

Zhan Chen removed the cover from his head, revealing a heroic appearance.

The beautiful woman glanced at him, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Is it okay to report your name and cultivation?"

Zhan Chen hesitated for a moment before replying, "My name is Xu Shan, a Martial Saint Beginner Cultivator. ā€

When the beautiful woman heard this name, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she finally remembered where she had seen him, and asked urgently: "You, are you Xu Shan, that alchemy master?"

Zhan Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, nodded and replied, "It's exactly below." ā€

"My name is Xu Na, but your admirer, how about it, is anyone free tonight? I want to invite you to Fumanlou for a meeting!"

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Zhan Zhan's head, and he hurriedly said: "Forget it, I have something to do tonight." ā€

Xu Na's beautiful eyes flashed with disappointment, and she said, "Oh, that's right." ā€

At this time, I heard a disdainful sneer from behind: "Haha, it's really funny, an alchemist actually has the courage to participate in the martial arts conference, I really don't know how many times his cultivation that has been piled up with pills can be attacked by me?"

"That's right, big brother, you're not wrong at all!"

Zhan Chen turned his head when he heard their discussions, and saw two wild men with bare chests and shoulders standing behind him and discussing this, both of them had the cultivation of the first rank of the Martial Saint.

"You guys are talking nonsense! Xu Shan's strength - his strength must be very strong!" Xu Na retorted loudly, she didn't allow anyone to slander her admirers here, but it was a pity that no matter how she heard it, she felt a little lacking in confidence.

Zhan Chen glanced at the two men coldly and said, "How is my strength, I'll see in three days, it's best not to let me run into you in the game." ā€

"Okay, we're waiting for you, hoping that your strength is as hard as your mouth!" the two men laughed disdainfully.

"Xu Shan, don't worry about them in general, take it, this is the number. Xu Na handed him a jade plaque, and Zhan Chen took it and looked at it, which read "Xu Shan, No. 6".

After signing up, Zhan Chen went back and quietly waited for the official opening of the martial arts conference. Three days later, he returned to the arena, and the atmosphere in the arena was very different.

At a glance, you can see that there is a huge banner hanging on the gate of the huge arena, which reads "Warm congratulations on the convening of the Hundred Saints Martial Arts Conference!"

Outside the arena, there were even more flags and crowds, and everywhere stood people from all over the world who wanted to watch the game.

Passing through the crowd, Zhan Chen arrived in the arena, and heard talking about the martial arts conference everywhere.

I only heard the nearest person say: "Wow, this is the first time I have come to see this martial arts tournament, I can't imagine that this arena is so big, so strong, and so magnificent!"

The other person who came with him immediately replied: "That is, you must know that the people who go to the duel are all Martial Saint level powerhouses, and when they fight, it is really overwhelming, how can we do it if there is not an arena that is big enough and strong enough?"

"There are so many people here today, I can't even count them. ā€

"This arena can seat a million spectators!"

"So much?!"

"Of course, let me tell you another big news, I heard that Ouyang Zhongtian, the city lord of the Central Domain City, will come to the scene to watch the battle!"

"In this way, we are destined to see the dignity of Ouyang City Lord. ā€

"Okay, okay, let's stop hanging around here, let's go buy tickets, it's too late, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to enter!"

The two people who were talking to them rushed to the ticket office, and there was already a long line of people there, and the cost of watching the martial arts conference was not low, it was a full five hundred high-grade yuan stones, but even so, it was still difficult to find a ticket, and I heard that a considerable number of tickets had already been booked.

Zhan Chen ignored the people waiting in line, but walked directly to the entrance, was stopped by the ticket checker at the door, and asked, "Senior, do you have a ticket?"

He showed his jade medal and said, "I'm here to compete." ā€

"Oh, senior, please come in. ā€

So, Zhan Chen walked into the arena, followed the surging flow of people, passed through a long aisle, and finally came to the arena, only to feel that the eyes suddenly opened up, and there were tall walls on the left and right, two or five hundred meters, the walls were thick and strong, all made of huge stone strips.

Zhan Chen tried to knock on the wall with his hand, felt the intensity, and had a guess in his heart, the high wall near here could fully withstand the full force of the Martial Saint Great Perfection powerhouse.

On top of the high wall, there is a 50-meter-high spectator seat, and spectators will have to climb up the high stone steps to the top to watch the game. By this time, half of the seats in those auditoriums were already occupied.

And in the center of the arena is a competition field with a diameter of two thousand meters, and only such a huge arena can accommodate the fight between the martial saints.

After looking around, Zhan Chen found the rest room of the contestants, so he walked there, and after entering the lounge, he found that there were already more than a hundred people waiting.

Seeing Zhan Chen coming, one of them, an old man in a white robe with a high-level Martial Saint cultivation stepped forward and asked him, "Contestant, what is your jade plate?" ā€

Zhan Chen replied: "I'm No. 6, senior, do you have something to do with me?"

"Since it's the number six, you shouldn't wait here for the start of the match, because this is where the single number players stay, and the double number players should wait in the lounge opposite. ā€

Zhan Chen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there was such a rule in the game, so he had to say: "Thank you seniors for reminding him." Then he turned and left the lounge, walking across the room.

However, what he didn't notice was that as soon as he left with his front foot, a figure in a black cloak quickly entered the lounge of the single player behind him, almost passing by him, and at this passing moment, Zhan Chen's heart suddenly had a strange feeling, but he didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

There were also more than 150 Martial Saint powerhouses in the Double Number Resting Air, and the total number of people participating in the Hundred Saints Martial Arts Conference reached more than 300.

Zhan Chen also learned through their discussion that the competition in the martial arts conference is very cruel, the first round adopts a single-number pair-to-double-number duel system, and the winner will enter the next round of lottery duel, and there is an hour's rest time between each round of duel, and the game will continue round by round, day and night, until the final top three are determined.

The top three will enjoy supreme honors, receive generous rewards, and be received by Ouyang Zhongtian.

"In this way, if you want to go further in the martial arts competition, in addition to having excellent strength, you also need to have a bit of luck, but it's a pity that my cultivation is too low--that's it, I'll do my best!" Zhan Chen thought silently.

At this moment, I only heard the elder who was in charge of the management of the double lounge said: "Everyone, pay attention, the martial arts tournament will start soon, please go to your respective lounges immediately to rest and prepare for the competition!"

After he finished speaking, only some of them chose to go back to their lounge to recuperate, while others chose to stay at the door and watch the upcoming game, and Zhan Chen was one of them.

At this time, Zhan Chen looked at the rostrum in the audience seat opposite, but found that there was no one on it, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked a person beside him: "Didn't you say that Ouyang City Lord came back to watch the game, why didn't I see him?"

The man smiled slightly and replied, "Brother, how could City Lord Ouyang appear now? he won't appear until at least the second half of the Martial Arts Conference!"

"I see. Zhan Chen muttered.

Not long after, I saw an old man in a silver robe walk to the center of the competition field, Zhan Chen saw the old man's expression was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help but shout: "This is the Martial Saint Great Perfection Strong!"

After the old man stood still, he opened his voice and said, "Everyone, I am Xue Guiyong, the current arena owner, and I am honored to serve as the referee of this Hundred Saints Martial Arts Conference this time. With me presiding over the competition, everyone can rest assured, and the players can also boldly let go to fight, I believe that this martial arts conference will be the most successful and wonderful conference!"

The audience burst into long-lasting applause, yes, there is a Martial Saint Great Perfection powerhouse presiding over the conference, once there is any dangerous situation, they can stop it as soon as possible, what else are they worried about?

"Okay, the time has come, and now I announce the official start of the Hundred Saints Martial Arts Conference!"

There was thunderous applause in the venue again, and as soon as the applause was extinguished for a while, there was another voice in the arena: "The first round, the first game, No. 31 Jin Yue vs. No. 58 Yang Chen." Please be prepared and must be present within five minutes, otherwise it will be considered a forfeiture!"

The sound was loud and clear, but not deafening, and it was accurately transmitted to every corner of the arena.

Zhan Chen's heart also began to get excited, and he thought, "Is it finally going to start? Geniuses of Zhongyu City, I'm here for Zhan Chen!"