In the current situation, to find Meng Chuan's trouble, it is simply death, for such a situation, Meng Chuan is also very happy, he now, he doesn't want to provoke other things, just want to practice here, improve his cultivation, after all, the world's first conference is about to start now, because of his outstanding performance, Meng Chuan also has a lot of expectations for this world's first martial arts conference.

Meng Chuan participated in the world's first martial arts conference, his purpose was very simple, that is, to show his strong strength at this world's first martial arts conference, so that other people in the Tianyuan Continent realized that in this Tianyuan Continent, there was still the existence of Du Xianmen, after all, he was a disciple of Du Xianmen, and his master and sister took the honor of Du Xianmen very seriously at that time, but it was a pity that their strength was limited, and they could not elevate Du Xianmen to a very strong position, and Meng Chuan now has such strength, naturally he wants to make Du Jiamen's status higher than before。

Soon the world's first martial arts conference began, Meng Chuan took the people of Du Jiamen to the venue of the world's first martial arts conference, which was a huge ring, and the ring was fluttered with huge stones, which looked very formal.

The number of martial artists who participated in the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference was very large, and all of them wanted to make a splash in this conference, so that other martial artists in the Tian Yuan Continent could see their strength.

Meng Chuan received a wooden plaque from the organizer with the number 108.

Because of the limited size of the venue, those who do not participate in the criticism are not allowed to enter the venue. Meng Chuan entered the seat alone, found a seat, sat down, and waited for him to play.

This time into the venue, Meng Chuan found that the identities of these different people are different, and the positions are not the same, like Meng Chuan can only find a random seat to sit down, and Meng Chuan found that in this place, there are a lot of things similar to boxes, and there are also a lot of people sitting in it, it seems that those who are really strong, the organizers, have prepared boxes for them, so that they can have a good rest.

Not long after Meng Chuan sat down, the competition below had already begun.

The first to compete were two young people, from two big gangs, but the names of these two gangs, Meng Chuan had never heard much, the two of them were not very old, and when they came to the field, they arched their hands to each other, and began to move.

Meng Chuan could clearly see the cultivation index of these two people, one of them was much higher than the other, which means that there was still a big gap in the strength of these two people.

"Dude, which of them do you think will win?"

Meng Chuan was looking at the competition on the field, and a person next to him suddenly leaned over and asked Meng Chuan with a smile.

Meng Chuan just refers to the person with a relatively high number, so he should be said. "This person can win." ”

The man next to him shook his head, "I think the guy opposite him is even more powerful, how about it?

Hearing this, the corners of Meng Chuan's mouth showed a smile.

However, he could clearly see the strength of these two people, but he didn't expect that this kid still wanted to bet with himself. Meng Chuan smiled and said Okay, then let's read it.

As he spoke, the man took out a piece of jade and put it in his hand, "If I lose, this piece of jade will be yours." ”

Meng Chuan waved his hand. "I don't have anything of value on me, so let's just make a verbal bet, and we don't need to take anything." ”

While the two were talking, the winner had already been decided on the field, and the person Meng Chuan was optimistic about directly slapped the person opposite out with one palm.

Seeing this situation, the person next to Meng Chuan opened his mouth wide, "Hey, your kid's eyesight is good, he really won." ”

Next, the two of them watched a few more fights, Meng Chuan could accurately guess who won the victory every time, such a person next to him was very shocked, you know, the martial artists who participated in the world's first martial arts meeting, but from all directions of the Tianyuan Continent, you have to say those strength, particularly powerful martial artists, they have some impressions, this is still very normal, but most of these martial artists in the bottom of the competition, most of them are unknown, they basically don't know much about the martial artists below, in this case, Meng Chuan can still guess who can win, which makes the person next to him feel very surprised。

The two of them talked for a while, and they were indirectly familiar with each other, Meng Chuan knew that this person's name was He Chaoyuan, and he was also here to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference. Meng Chuan glanced at He Chaoyuan, his strength was not too strong, so he wanted to join in the fun.

This world's first martial arts conference attracted many friends from the natural continent to participate, of course, it also attracted a lot of people who are not so strong, these people come to participate in the world's first martial arts conference, mainly to see the world, to see how those strong martial artists use martial arts at the same time, they can also find opportunities to learn from others, it is a good choice.

Obviously, He Chaoyuan had such an idea, and after the two talked for a while, He Chaoyuan ended up competing.

Meng Chuan glanced at it, He Chaoyuan's opponent's strength was not as good as He Chaoyuan, he knew that He Chaoyuan would definitely win this game, and sure enough, it didn't take long for He Chaoyuan to defeat the other party and return to Meng Chuan's side.

Although the two of them have not known each other for a long time, He Chaoyuan has a good impression of Meng Chuan, so even after the competition is completed, he still comes to sit next to Meng Chuan.

It didn't take a while, it was Meng Chuan's turn to play, Meng Chuan's opponent's strength was far behind Meng Chuan, but Meng Chuan didn't defeat the opponent directly. Instead, he gave the other party some face, and it took a while to defeat the other party.

When Meng Chuan came on the field, someone in the stands recognized Meng Chuan.

"Hey, do you know that this kid is the one who got rid of the leader of the Qiankun Gang. ”

"You mean Sheng Qiankun, this kid defeated Sheng Qiankun?"

"No, Sheng Qiankun's strength is not bad, and there are still a lot of good players in the Qiankun bag, how can this kid have the strength to defeat Song Qiankun?"

Many people do not believe this statement.

The world's first martial arts conference continued, and after a day, many people had been eliminated, and everyone ended like this, preparing for the second day to continue the competition. Meng Chuan returned to the inn, and after a simple dinner, he began to meditate and cultivate, recovering his true qi, according to Meng Chuan's observation, in this first day of the competition, no one in the private room made a move, that is to say, these people have privileges, they can directly participate in the later competitions, like Meng Chuan, He Chaoyuan, these relatively low status substances, mainly from the beginning slowly up.