Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, is a god-level peak master, and he is the only one in the entire Huaxia. His status in the Huaxia martial arts is unparalleled, even the two major families of the martial arts cannot be compared with him.

Wang Yue was a little surprised that a big man like Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, would call himself and take the initiative to talk to himself.

"I've been following you. Qingyun's eyes were calm, looking at Wang Yue quietly.

"Pay attention to me?" Wang Yue was slightly stunned.

"You are very good, you are a good material, I hope to accept you as a closed disciple. Qingyun's face was kind. A smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Qingyun wants to accept Wang Yue as a closed disciple!?" When Qingyun stopped Wang Yue, many people sitting next to Qingyun and Wang Yue looked at them in surprise. After listening to Qingyun's words, they suddenly showed shock in their eyes.

"Oh. Wang Yue blinked, not knowing what to think, and then nodded lightly.

"Go ahead. Qingyun smiled and waved his hand.

"Good. His eyes were a little dumbfounded, Wang Yue nodded to Qingyun and walked towards the arena.

"Wang Yue is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness, except for the first game in his life lost to the Chen family, he has participated in dozens of small battles in this year and has never been defeated. Now, Wang Yue's fame has attracted the attention of Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. Moreover, Qingyun, the leader of the martial arts alliance, still hopes that he will win, and he can be hit by the leader of the martial arts alliance, Qingyun, Wang Yue's creation is not shallow. When Wang Yue walked to the arena, many people talked about it, and there was envy in their eyes.

They didn't know that Wang Yue's back was a lot wet at this time, and when Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, stopped him, he thought that he had offended Qingyun by accepting Yuwen Shenju as a disciple. This Qingyun wants to clean him up.

It turned out to be just a false alarm.

Unexpectedly, he got the attention of Qingyun, the leader of the martial arts alliance, although Wang Yue has a strong personality, no matter who he offends, he dares to fight with him, but when he sees the leader of the martial arts alliance, Qingyun recognizes him. also admired him, which made Wang Yue's heart gradually become beautiful.

It seems that it is better to be stronger, although there are many people who hate him, but there are also many people who appreciate him. This Qingyun is good, if he wins the national championship in the future, he will spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy some gifts to honor him.

Wang Yue gradually smiled on his face and walked into the arena under the envious eyes of everyone.

Soon, Wang Yue and the captains arrived, and Han Xin, a member of the god group, began to explain the rules of the game. Han Xin is a god-level middle master, and his strength is higher than Wang Yue and all the captains present.

With an expressionless face, Han Xin looked at the iron ball in front of him with a pair of eyes and said, "There are a total of eighty-six teams that are present to participate in the competition today. However, in order to facilitate the matchup, we decided to conduct an elimination before the competition, and selected 64 teams to participate in the competition, and eliminated 22 teams. ”

"In this iron ball, there are a total of sixty-four tokens. After five minutes, I will throw the iron ball and shatter it with my true qi. When the iron ball is broken, sixty-four tokens will be scattered in the iron ball, and there are sixty-four numbers from one to sixty-four on the tokens. These sixty-four numbers are the proof for you to choose your opponent to compete in the future. ”

"Senior Han Xin, I don't understand a little. One of the captains said.

Say. Han Xin's face was expressionless.

"Senior Han Xin, you said that these sixty-four numbers are the proof for us to choose the opponent competition in the future, I can't figure it out, how do we choose the opponent to compete. The captain asked.

"Quite simply, there is a number on each token in this iron ball. And when you get the token, the number on the token represents your team. Before the match starts, a computer will automatically assign you to compete. For example, if your number is three and my number is five, if three and five are connected together in the computer, the next game is a competition between me and you. Han Xin said.

"Still a little bit unintelligible. The captain's eyes were a little confused.

"You have too many words, and with the strength of your grandmaster-level master, you shouldn't be able to enter the top sixty-four competition. You just have to do what I say, and if you don't understand anything, you'll understand it later. Han Xinyou had a sneer on his face.

"Senior Han Xin, you!" Seeing that Han Xin actually said that he could not enter the top sixty-four competition, the captain's face suddenly became ugly.

"There are two minutes left until the game time, and you remember, everyone can only grab one token. The token grabbing time is one minute. After a minute, those who do not have tokens in their hands are eliminated. Han Xin said coldly.

"I'm a little nervous. Listening to Han Xin's words, the captain couldn't help but take a deep breath.

All of them were selected from auditions from all over the country, and after they came out, they waited for nine months and practiced martial arts for nine months. Everyone wants to be a national martial arts champion, and they don't want to be eliminated before they even get out of the ring. However, the competition is always cruel, and the national martial arts competition only takes the first place and not the second. These more than eighty teams. In the end, only one team can emerge victorious.

"Interesting, there are a total of sixty-four tokens, each of these sixty-four tokens has a number on it, the game is about to start, which number is better?" Nalan Yi was the captain of the royal team, and she had a wicked smile on her face.

"Amitabha, my lucky number is two, there are too many masters in this national martial arts competition. I may not be able to be a champion, I just grab a two. Don't fight for the first, only fight for the second. An obese Shaolin monk said.

The Shaolin monk who spoke was the captain of the Shaolin team, called Shikong. The head of the Shaolin abbot is a disciple of mercy.

In order to prevent the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance from being often contested, causing chaos in the rivers and lakes. Decades ago, many seniors in the rivers and lakes got together to discuss that the national martial arts competition was held every four years, and they became the national martial arts champions and gave a wave of creation. And the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is only elected once in decades. Once someone becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, they can directly sit on the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance until they are old. In order to prevent the frequent replacement of the leader of the martial arts alliance and cause turmoil in the rivers and lakes.

And this time, the participants in the national martial arts competition are all a group of young people, and the age is not allowed to exceed thirty years old, so that these young people will become the leaders of the martial arts league. Because they are young, they can sit in the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance for a long time.

"Hehe, don't fight for the first, only for the second. Release. There are quite a few masters here to snatch tokens today, do you think you have what it takes to get second?" Tang Xiaomei said with a smile.

"Amitabha. He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes and smiled.

"In that case, my Nalan Yi's lucky number is nine. Ninety-five, I want the number nine for Nalan Yi, this princess wants the number nine, but I also want the title of the number one master in the world!" Nalan Yi said with a wicked smile.

Then, Nalan Yi looked at Murong Yanran, who had a simple face on the side, and said to her with a wicked smile, "Yanran, my Nalan family and your Murong family are known as martial arts doubles. I want nine for Nalan Yi, and you want five, okay?"

"Anything goes. Murong Yanran smiled obediently.

"Alright, then we're going to have the numbers nine and five. Nalan Yi nodded lightly.

"If that's the case, my little sister Tang wants to be good. There's no reason for that, it's just that I like the number three. Tang Xiaomei said rudely.

"Then I'm going to be seven, I like seven. Clear Sky said.

"I want eight, I want to send it!" Zheng Jie said.

"I want four, because there will be people dying in this national martial arts competition. Chen Xuan's face showed a hint of hideousness, and he secretly looked at Wang Yue.

"I want six. Go a little smooth. Zhou Chunyu smiled and said.

When Nalan Yi, Tang Xiaomei and Qingtian were talking, many team captains secretly wrote it down.

God-level masters are always in the minority, and most of the captains here are not god-level masters yet. They couldn't beat Nalan Yi and them, and they had to deliberately avoid their pre-selected tokens when the game began. Otherwise, getting their tokens will attract them to scramble, and the game will be over in a minute, and if they don't have the tokens in their hands, it will be a bit more than worth the loss.

"The game is on. "When a gong sounded in the middle of the arena. Han Xin's gaze suddenly froze, and he grabbed the iron ball in front of him and threw it into the air.

The big iron ball in front of him is a hollow iron ball, and the outer layer of iron is extremely brittle, and any master here can break it with one palm. But there are sixty-four iron medals in it, and the weight of the iron ball is not light.

"Break!" When the iron ball was thrown high into the air, Han Xin suddenly hit the iron ball with a palm of true qi. There was a crisp sound, and the entire iron ball exploded suddenly, and at the same time, sixty-four iron medals quickly flipped and fell in the air.

"My second is coming!" Shi Kong had been sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, and when Han Xin broke the iron ball, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a token engraved in the air with the two characters flipped, and he rose to the sky and grabbed the token into his hand.

"I want one!" The numbers are good or bad, and they also represent the face of their teams. Wang Yue was determined to become a national martial arts champion, and when he saw a one-word token flashing in the air, he quickly jumped out and grabbed it.

"My one!" At this moment, a young man in white had his eyes lit up, and he also jumped into the air quickly.

"En?" When Wang Yue's hand touched the token engraved with one word, he saw that one hand also touched the token at the same time.

"Is that you?" Seeing the young man opposite, Wang Yue immediately frowned.

"Is it you?" Seeing that it was Wang Yue, the young man also frowned quickly.

"Bold, you dare to rob one of mine!" grabbed half of it by one person, and Wang Yue and the young man quickly landed. When the two of them landed, they punched and slapped at each other at the same time.

There was a loud crack, and there was a sudden shock in the air.........