The bearded registration is over, and the list of qualifiers is put away.

He has to hand over the list to the upper echelons, and the qualifiers are not rigorous, because where is the elimination rate, more than half of the qualifier martial artists will be eliminated, even if they register in detail in advance, it is a waste of time.

There is a faint smile throughout the day, the truth of the whole universe, money can make ghosts grind.

The Cloud Arena resounded with a frantic shout like autumn thunder, and these spectators loved blood, they loved death, especially this feast, and they paid for it just to be pleased by the current group of warriors who could not defend themselves (shēn).

"Kill, !!!"

"Love !!"

The voice of Chen Xiaowang came from the playing field. "I'm sorry, the rules of the game have been temporarily adjusted, the regent and His Majesty the Emperor have always believed that the royal contest to celebrate the dissipation of the eternal night should be more bloody, more exciting, and more inspiring, and only those born from blood can take on the heavy responsibility of defending the city, and the people of Fujun City, do you like it?"

Bai Tian first distanced himself from the giant tortoise, and he found that the speed of the tortoise could be accelerated, and the three tails were like three life-seeking steel whips.

"Damn, this is wrong, what's the matter with this turtle, agile like a monkey, with a head like... Bai Xi remembered some kind of technological product from his previous life.

First, the person closest to the tortoise was unlucky, and the tortoise's head flexed and retracted like a spring, shattering all of the man's bones (shēn).

The iron cage slowly landed on the ground, disintegrated violently, and the audience was silent for a few seconds, and the green-haired turtle rushed out of the giant cage with thunder, and the agility was not at all what a turtle should have.

The other players were also confused, but some of them were at ease, apparently aware of the change in advance.

The qualifiers are a little different from what Han Lianshui said, at first it was about players fighting each other, but now there are inexplicably more ancestral turtles.

"Xuanwu?" Bai Tian was a little surprised, this green-haired turtle looked like that, but it only looked like Xuanwu, in fact, it was a third-order demon beast, and its spiritual intelligence was still a little worried.

The turtle's head is full of protruding scales, which are harder than steel, as can be seen from the dents in the iron cage.

A huge iron cage was hoisted from above the field, and a green-haired giant turtle was trapped inside, more than three meters high and seven or eight meters long, and three slender tails swept through the cage and swept the ground, leaving three ravines.

"The competition in front of the emperor, the players have all entered, you are all the most powerful martial artists in Fujun City, (shēn) after either the support of the family with strong financial resources, or the service of the nobles, this is a bloody battle and a battle of honor, the qualifiers are indiscriminate scuffles, there are no rules, within ten minutes, the standing person will be promoted, but remember, the number of places is only sixty, the number of people less than or equal to sixty will end the battle, now, please the patron saint of the south gate!!!

The qualifiers were presided over by Chen Kaixuan's little prince, who stood up from the center stand, his tone was weak and weak, sounding strange, and declared:

But it feels even worse when entering the venue, the spiritual power in the body can't be lifted at all, this should be related to the blue light curtain overhead, and the means used by the five saints to seal their mothers have been left behind to this day.

During the day, as hundreds of players poured into the arena, although they felt that their spiritual power was somewhat suppressed, it was understandable that the walls of the arena were mixed with spirit slaying stones.

There are various obstacles, weapon racks, and some Tianji's unique spirit stone equipment, such as long-range weapons such as black guns.

The Cloud Arena is 500 meters in diameter and more than 70 meters high in its walls, which can accommodate 300,000 spectators at the same time.

......

He didn't say anything, thinking to himself, what the nemesis won't say is yourself, I hope so.

Han Lianshui looked at the day, a mysterious person, but he gave people a sense of omnipotence.

Bai Bai patted Han Lianshui on the shoulder. "Don't worry, what you lost, you will get it back, in normal stories, people like Chen Xiaowang usually meet a nemesis and suffer a very, very big loss. ”

Han Lianshui whispered: "We'd better not mess with him, the people don't fight with the officials, I have nothing left, you have to be careful in the qualifiers, it means that he is eyeing us." ”

Bai Tian chuckled: "He is really arrogant, I always can't help but want to beat him when I meet such a person." ”

Bai Tian didn't look away, and the little prince in the center stand made a provocative gesture to wipe his neck.

Han Lianshui didn't look over, pretending not to see it, but he didn't look away during the day, he wasn't afraid of this little prince, a distant relative of Win Wuyi?

The other party also saw them, and pointed his scissors at his eyes, and then pointed at them.

Staring at Chen Xiaowang during the day, carving his appearance in his head, this is someone who needs to be guarded against.

Han Lianshui smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. "It's hard to put into words, if you qualify, let's find a tavern and talk about what to do, because sooner or later he will find you. ”

Being able to crown a distant relative with a foreign surname as a prince is enough to prove that Win Wuyi's power is huge, and Bai Day's tone is indifferent: "Then how did you provoke him." ”

Han Lianshui gritted his teeth and said: "Chen Kaixuan, the little prince of the imperial capital, the demon king of the mixed world, the son of a distant relative of the current regent, defected to Ying Wuyi a few years ago, and now he has become the little prince with the surname of the imperial seal, how strange, Win Wuyi is powerful, no one dares to provoke him." ”

Bai Tian looked over, the man was only in his twenties, his face was like jade, and he looked like a son, so he asked curiously, "Who is he?"

Han Lianshui looked bitter when he heard this, and pointed to a man (shēn) in a gorgeous official uniform in the center stand of the fighting arena. "I offended him. ”

Bai Tian asked rhetorically: "Aren't you too, before the competition, I want to know why your previous fighters have met with accidents." ”

Anyway, it's not my money that was spent, Han Lianshui thought about it stupidly, and said: "Your consciousness is really high, and so is your determination to participate in the imperial competition." ”

Bai Tian didn't care too much, and said casually: "Don't bother to talk about what can be done with a gold baht, there is only one chance." ”

Han Lianshui on the side was a little angry. "Giving him money is a waste, a waste, these people are vampires. ”

1000CV points, the reward is really high, in this way, Daylight will have to work harder to win the championship, after all, at the critical moment, the system's ability to copy the moonlight flying sword will still help a lot.

Reward: 1000 CV points

Task Progress: Incomplete

Description: Win the championship of the Gozen Tournament

[Mission: Champion of the Gozen Tournament Accepted]

And at the moment when the name was reported, the system appeared again after a long time.

Bai Tian sighed in his heart, this is almost like an empire ruled by a tyrant, and human life is so worthless.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed next to Bai Day, and the blade of the sword went straight to the center of his eyebrows.

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