Chapter Ninety-Six: The Storm is Coming

"Don't talk nonsense, just yesterday, Sun Dakong had already killed several Saint Realm powerhouses outside the city, I saw it with my own eyes. Ordinary Saint Realm powerhouses were no match for him. A strange warrior said suddenly.

There was a silence around.

Suddenly, someone sneered: "Then Sun Dakong crossed the level and killed only a strong man in the Holy Realm, what's the big deal?

"Also, a few days ago, a mysterious young man appeared on the side of Heqi City, suspected of Wu Kong, who had not reached the Holy Realm, and also killed the Deputy City Lord of Heqi City, who also knew the secret technique of domain compression. ”

There was a sudden gasp around him.

Xi Ruxu quietly squeezed Wu Kong's hand, and whispered with a smile: "Brother Xiaokong, your reputation has spread here." ”

Wu Kong coughed lightly: "Now I am Yang Guo, called Brother Yang." Okay, hurry up and register and leave. ”

So, go and sign up.

When signing up, you not only had to write down your name, but also left a brand of your true yuan, and then took the jade plate.

The staff member in charge of the registration said: "The name can be a real name or a fake name, it doesn't matter if you write it scribbling." However, after entering the top 16 of the world's first martial arts competition, you must show your real name, and you must not be easy to wear makeup during the competition, and you must show your real appearance and face in front of the audience.

"On the other hand, we, the organizers of the tournament, have promised to protect a contestant and that no one will be allowed to attack a contestant without reason before the end of the tournament and before leaving the city. Unless the contestant provokes first, or violates the above matters in the "Instructions for the Strong to Enter the City".

If you agree, you can sign it here and mark it as a true element. If you do not agree, you can only postpone your registration. ”

Wu Kong smiled slightly and signed his name: "Yang Guo!!"

However, the imprint of the true element left behind is real.

The clerk asked again: "There will be two groups of competitions in the conference, one is the level below the Holy Realm, and the other is the level under 100 years old, which level of competition does Yang Gongzi want to participate in?"

Wu Kong smiled indifferently: "I heard that at the end of the competition, the first place in the two levels, there will be a battle to determine the real first place in the world?"

"Yes. ”

"I've also heard that there is no restriction on people competing in two classes at the same time?"

"Yes. ”

"Then I'll sign up for both categories at the same time. ”

Soon, I got two test cards for the competition.

"On the day of the competition, you can come with a license. The clerk said.

Su Yu and Yu Chang didn't sign up, so they followed Wu Kong and left.

Soon, I came to the so-called "No. 1 auction house in the world", where there was a small square and a large building complex, but it was shrouded in a thick elemental fog, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.

There is a ticket office next to it, and when I asked in the past, all of them were ordinary tickets, and after two days of auctions, I could only sit in the hall inside.

"There are no VIP seats, such as private rooms and the like. Wu Kong asked.

The ticket seller smiled: "Yes, but when the VIP is seated, he must hold a sticker." Only the strong people whose strength and fame are famous in the Mighty City will send someone to take the initiative to send an invitation post. If Childe wants to get a VIP to participate in the auction, then please make a name for yourself in the city in these two days...... Force, mana, wealth, power, talent...... or in any other way, those who can shake the city are eligible for the post. Otherwise...... Nothing to lose. ”

Wu Kong nodded, bought a few tickets and left.

Return to the inn and rest.

On this night, open the window and listen at night, only half a night, after the night (twenty-three o'clock), before midnight (three o'clock), a total of thirty-seven battles occurred in Xicheng District, and from time to time there were terrifying explosions, strong energy fluctuations were mighty, even in this city with the Yuan Devouring Array, it could be clearly sensed.

From time to time, there were huge roars, strong screams, and strong elemental turbulence, but it was a strong person above the Yuanzun realm who exploded.

Thankfully, the battle was strong, but the buildings were almost undamaged, and the aftermath of the battle caused little damage to the city.

In the second half of the night, Wu Kong closed the window, and the room's own soundproof array blocked the sound of the outside world.

Early the next morning, Wu Kong went out, bought some steamed buns and soy milk at random, and walked around while eating, but saw some guards in the city, pushing some corpses out of the city with cars, and some of the corpses were still wearing civilian clothes. Wu Kong looked carefully and found many corpses, at most they only had the cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm during his lifetime.

"The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings...... This world's first martial arts conference, before it started, someone was secretly shooting. The revenge of the revenge, the treasure of the treasure...... If anyone knew that I was Wu Kong, I'm afraid that my side wouldn't be so peaceful. Wu Kong chuckled softly.

At noon that day, there was a great earthquake in the city.

Wu Kong and the others went to the front of the arena of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, that is, the registration site, where two very tall monuments suddenly rose, black and filled with a faint black gas, but there was no text on them.

In the afternoon, on the stele on the left and right, the names of different people are displayed, neatly and densely arranged, and every word is glowing, floating on the surface of the black stele.

Countless people watched and discussed.

"In view of the large number of participants this time, this monument is hereby erected. Each monument displays the names of 500 contestants, with the left stele being the contestants of the group below the Holy Realm, and the right stele being the names of the contestants of the group under 100 years old.

"Any contestant who signs up can challenge the contestants on the stele at will. If you succeed in the challenge, you will be on the monument. Defeated by the challenger, the ranking is one place down.

"After ten days, the players whose names are still on the tablet are eligible to participate in the real world's No. 1 martial arts competition. At the top of the conference, you can obtain high-level holy weapons, supreme divine arts, peerless elixirs, or obtain the qualification to be guided and practiced by a powerhouse of the Great Perfection Realm of the Holy Realm, and get the opportunity to enter the mysterious Ancient Secret Realm......"

There is a bulletin board next to the stone monument with such a notice pasted on it.

There is also a notice that reads: "All registered contestants, the jade medals on their bodies, can sense the breath of other participating jade medals within a radius of 100 meters, and distinguish whether the other party is on the monument." In addition, on the last day, those who are not in the city will be deemed to have given up the game and will have their name stele. ”

For a time, countless powerhouses in the city were in an uproar.

"I didn't expect it...... This time, the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, actually played this trick?"

"It seems that the real game has already begun. ”

"Not bad...... In order to compete for the qualification of the competition, I am afraid that ...... I don't know how many people are going to die in this city. ”

Wu Kong was silent, looking at the stone stele, on the left stele, the name of "Yang Guo" was ranked 499th, and on the stone stele on the right, there was no name of "Yang Guo" at all.

Wu Kong's heart sank: "There are so many people lined up in front of me...... Well, no, it's impossible for the organizers of this contest to see through my strength at a glance, so the names on this stele are arranged...... It should be arranged according to the cultivation realm and the order of registration.

"The cultivation I have shown is not yet the true Yuanzun Great Perfection, and the registration time is a little later than others......

Just thinking about it, the inscription on it flashed, and Wu Kong's name disappeared from the ground.

Wu Kong was speechless.

I thought to myself, "Looks like I guessed right...... Someone signed up again, and the Yuanzun Great Perfection Realm brushed my name down. Well, do you want to find someone to challenge it now?"

Just as Wu Kong hesitated, he soon heard the news again.

"If you occupy the top 20 of the two monuments on the left and right for more than 12 hours, you can get the first auction invitation from the world's No. 1 auction house and enter the VIP room. Regardless of whether it is auctioned or not, there will be holy artifacts and saints as gifts afterwards. ”

Countless powerhouses in the city were in an uproar again.

I have to say that this advertisement of the world's No. 1 auction house is well-played, well-played, and croaked...... However, I have to say that this advertisement, this first shot please post, is very exciting.

At least, Wu Kong was a little tempted.