Yuhang City, August 1. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the hottest time of the year here, in an underground place, a martial arts event officially began.

He Zheng looked at the competition below on the second floor of the second underground space, and the crowd gathered around him, and the competition platform was tightly surrounded by one meter outside the competition platform, and twenty competition platforms started a competition at the same time.

In less than a minute, several tournaments ended the battle and the next one began.

Seeing several young people of about the same age as himself limping off the competition platform, with a smile on their faces, He Zheng couldn't help but sigh, this is the winner, and most of the losers were beaten unconscious, and a serious one was beaten with a lot of blood in his mouth and ears, and his breath was not stable, even if he left this world immediately, it was not unusual to pick up He Zheng.

However, this is the case, and the people around me do not have any objections, as if this is an extremely common situation. is different from the competition He Zheng thought in his heart, just in the first round, everyone did not spare any hands one by one, as if facing the enemy's attitude, which made him extremely shocked, this is not an underground fight, this is an officially recognized competition. All this gave He Zheng, who once thought that this world was similar to the world system or world view in his previous life, a wake-up call.

He Zheng asked the little senior sister next to him at that time, is it okay to beat people into a near-death state like this?

"What's this, as a martial arts student, when you enter the world of martial arts, you should be mentally prepared for the pain of life and death. ”

The 14-year-old girl said to He Zheng very plainly.

However, the little senior sister also said that the forces behind those who dare to play such a heavy hand must not be weak, otherwise, although it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes in the competition, and if it really kills people, the other party and its division commander may also find trouble.

These were also heard by He Zhengyi, and he heard two messages from them. One is that on the official side, serious injuries or even deaths in martial arts competitions will not bear its legal responsibility, and the other is that the world of martial arts is a world of extremely red fruits. This world is really ...... It makes people feel excited, his thoughts flash, and every hair He Zheng feels stands up like an electric shock.

The little senior sister thought that He Zheng was scared, and comforted that He Zheng didn't need to worry about anything in this martial arts venue, there was basically no force that their sect could not provoke, at most, there was a sect behind the other party that was similar to it, so there was no need to keep her hand when it came to making a move, and she would deal with it if there was trouble.

Hearing the comfort of this little senior sister, He Zheng smiled bitterly, it would be good if he could win, if he was not an opponent, if he admitted defeat...... Although he didn't ask the little senior sister, He Zheng always felt that it would not be a good thing.

As for the heavy-handed martial arts player I saw before, his attribute value is not much weaker than He Zheng's, and he also has a combat method that can be listed as a skill item.

Originally, he just came to this event with a long experience and a relaxed attitude, but now, he has to start to understand the world of martial arts again and correct his attitude.

"Next, number 85...... No. 86 ......"

With the referee's shout, two more players walked onto the competition platform.

It has to be said that no matter how crowded the area around the tournament platform is, when a passage is needed, the crowded crowd jumps out of a passage like a machine.

The number He Zheng drew was No. 386, according to the speed of the competition of about two or three minutes, the youth group used a martial arts platform at the same time, and it would probably take more than an hour before it would be his turn.

As one group after another passed, the number of deaths was one and there were many injuries, and there were many groups, depending on the injuries, and it was difficult for the winner to participate in the next round of competition.

He Zheng actually thought about why this martial arts competition was only ten days old, and after round after round, the next round really knocked him down, and it is estimated that it is difficult for anyone to survive to the end without injuries.

Although there were doubts, He Zheng didn't ask the little senior sister beside him, he also had some guesses, in fact, the real focus of this martial arts competition was not the youth group or the adult group, and the critical group of the third layer space, according to its name, He Zheng could almost guess that the people competing in the third layer space were all borderline.

According to what the senior sister revealed, his master is a critical person, maybe at this time, his master is in the space below.

"Ah...... It's so boring!" a woman in a green coat leaned on the railing, watching the competition below, spitting bubbles.

"Unexpectedly, the famous Wind Girl actually came here to join in the fun. A soft, sweet male voice came from behind it.

"Stay away, sissy. The woman didn't turn her head back, and a sentence popped out of her mouth.

"Don't do that, after all, it's fate that we can meet here. A man with a folding fan was unmoved, standing behind the woman in Tsing Yi and still talking.

"Shhh...... Don't disgust me, I don't feel comfortable hearing your voice. The woman in Tsing Yi made a trembling movement, looking extremely disgusted with the man behind her.

"Heh, you see, there is a huge venue, so I can sit and chat with you on an equal footing, wouldn't it be boring for you to watch this group of waste. The man said lightly, but the words he said were merciless.

"I'd rather be bored than stand with you disgusting man. And who's to say you're the only one who qualifies? Look at the kid across from us. The woman retorted.

Following the words of the woman in Tsing Yi, the folding fan man looked at the opposite side, and a little girl in a fiery red casual dress was also looking bored at this time, looking at the rounds of competition below.

But it seemed to feel something, and the little girl who was watching the fight below suddenly raised her head and looked at the folding fan man.

"I can't imagine that there is a lady who can catch the eye, do you know where she comes from?" As if sensing the power of the little girl who seemed to be young, the young man couldn't help but ask.

"Listen to my uncle, that is the treasure of the Dragon and Phoenix Sect, with great talent, and it is said that it will not take long to enter the realm of the Borderliner. ”

"Tsk, this kind of talent, it seems that only those top disciples of the top gate sect can have, but it's a pity that this little girl is a little small, I don't have much interest in Lori, it's still the wind girl you and I taste. The fan man said instead.

"Get out. ”

He Zheng was originally looking at the competition below, learning some experience, and suddenly the little senior sister next to him had a little reaction and looked at the opposite side.

"What's wrong, senior sister. ”

"You watch out for the two people on the other side. ”

"Who?"

"An aunt in green clothes, a perverted man with a fan. ”

He Zheng looked at the other party, but he saw a beautiful woman in green clothes and a handsome man who looked polite and waved a fan slightly.