Lingcheng is a very special city, it can be said that the most backbone of the entire human race has gathered here, and there is almost no one here whose strength will be lower than that of King Xuan!

There is all entertainment here, gambling, green houses, taverns, rings...... Here, as long as you have money, you are not afraid of having nowhere to spend.

And the human race here also likes to have fun. If nothing else, let's just talk about the dead fat man next to Han Yu now, he is an out-and-out gambler who wants to gamble at any time. Of course, he rarely loses money, as for what reason, hehe......

And in such an environment, according to the general situation, all the people here will become lazy.

The Terrans in Spirit City are usually more ordinary than any ordinary people, quarreling and fighting, but there are very few real battles.

But the strange thing is that it is such a group of people who seem to have been hollowed out by wine and wealth, but they are belligerent and can stand in battle.

That's right! It's belligerent.

As long as you live here for a day, you will find that the largest building in the Spirit City is the palace-like place where Han Yu is now located. And this palace-like place is full of people every day, and every day, at least half of the people in the spiritual city will appear here.

There are at least 100 competitions every day!

In this way, it is not difficult to imagine that this city is still fighting in its bones!

The creed that the strong eat the strong can be vividly reflected here.

Therefore, although the guard saw that the most annoying fat man in the city was with Han Yu, after identifying Han Yu as a weak person, he didn't give Han Yu a good look at all.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about! This is my uncle, my friend, uncle, will my friend be a waste? Do you know what you're talking about? Be careful, uncle, I'll beat you to death! The fat man was furious, didn't he scold Han Yu just for not giving face, our fat uncle?

"The fat man is angry, and the little one has no malice. Who hasn't heard of the prestige of the fat man? I'm just blind, and I don't dare to provoke you, uncle? "The guards are very respectful in the face of the fat man, and presumably, they are not less blackmailed by the fat man.

The fat man enjoyed this compliment very much, and threw a "Look, uncle, I'm hanging like this." Looks.

Unexpectedly, at this time, after groveling to compliment the fat man. The guard stepped aside and turned his head to look at Han Yu, the compliment in his eyes instantly turned into contempt, a kind of contempt for the majestic puppy who looked at the "dog fighting the human power", and said in his heart: Hmph! Stinky boy, do you think you can sign up if you can get in with this dead fat man? I'm waiting to see your jokes!

Han Yu clearly saw the meaning in the guard's eyes, but he didn't make a sound.

But the fat man was furious again, and he was going to take out his anger on this guard.

"Alright, fatty, let's go in and sign up." Han Yu stopped the fat man, and then without waiting for the fat man to speak, he pulled him inside.

It's a big space, and from the outside, it doesn't seem like there's such a big space here.

At this time, Han Yu, who looked forward, could find that there was a large table in front of him, and soldiers in armor were surrounded by the big table with solemn expressions and solemn breaths, and at a glance, he knew that he was not a character that could be easily provoked.

These soldiers were the guards of the city lord, and they were sent by the city lord to help hold this tournament.

Naturally, as the guards of the city lord, these soldiers are proud, and their cultivation should not be underestimated. Maybe any of the six soldiers here will be a strong man who can dominate the situation if any one of them is placed outside.

And the six soldiers were standing beside an old man behind the desk with reverence on their faces, not moving at all, not saying a word, or not daring to say a word.

Looking at the old man, Han Yu's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and he looked the old man up and down very seriously.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, but his face was upright, or his face was expressionless like the black-faced Bao Zheng, not angry and arrogant. It seems that he just sat there and didn't have to say anything or do anything, so that the ghosts and gods would not dare to approach.

This person is not easy to talk to, and he is ...... Cultivation is immeasurable.

This is Han Yu's first image of this old man.

"Haha...... Steward, why are you here? How can you let your old man do such a small thing as signing up? As soon as the fat man saw that this old man had changed his normal behavior and no longer called himself uncle, his arrogant expression was also put away, and he became a little second who served the distinguished guests carefully, greeting him with a smile and a humble attitude.

This old man was the Grand Steward of the City Lord, that is, the most faithful servant of the half-holy City Lord. How could such a person's cultivation be low? As for what Gao Cheng looks like. At least the fat man who hasn't seen him shoot doesn't know.

"Humph! Fatty, don't make a disgusting face," the old man looked up at the fat man and said coldly.

And the fat man not only didn't feel the harshness of these words at all, but laughed even more happily, like a child who was appreciated, laughing so brightly that it was a chrysanthemum!

"What are you doing here? You don't want to sign up too, do you? Obviously, this old man also knew the fat man, and he also knew that the fat man was the kind of goods who had no profit or gain, but he could not escape without danger, so when he asked such a sentence, his face was full of contempt.

"Huh...... The parents of those who gave birth to me are also the great stewards of those who know me. The fat man still had a smile on his face.

While smiling, the fat man gently pushed Han Yu forward and said, "The chief steward, I'm not here to sign up, but my brother is here to sign up, and I hope the chief steward will be more accommodating, hehe......"

Hearing this, the chief steward's eyes finally looked at Han Yu for the first time.

This glance immediately made Han Yu feel like he had nothing to hide and stripped naked and stood in front of others. The eyes of the steward are as sharp as the claws of an eagle, and they can tear apart all external obstacles and go straight to people's hearts!

Han Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble, but he forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart and stared back at the big steward with a pair of eyes.

"Humph! Ignorant children! The chief steward suddenly snorted coldly, like a silver bottle bursting, like a thunderbolt.

The faces of the six powerful guards couldn't help but become painful because of this, and even the faces of the fat man who already had Xuanjun's cultivation became ugly.

The fat man only felt that his back was soaked in an instant.

As soon as he found this, the fat man immediately thought of Han Yu, who was in the middle of the danger, and couldn't help but hurriedly speak: "Big steward, you ...... Please be merciful, this is my best brother, please ......"

"Shut up!" The chief steward didn't look at the fat man, he snorted coldly, his eyes still staring at Han Yu.

Han Yu was naturally not uncomfortable at all, and the cold snort of the chief steward just now made Han Yu almost feel like his soul was scattered.

But what kind of suffering did Han Yu experience before? He had been blown up by the five-colored thunder, how could he fall in front of this thunderous sound?

With just a slight gritting of his teeth, Han Yu resisted the overwhelming pressure, and then his eyes were still staring at the big steward without blinking, without a hint of flinching, without a little hesitation, as if the grass growing under the boulder, no matter how bad the environment was, it would always grow upwards until the boulder was opened!

It's really no wonder that the cultivation of the chief steward is not strong enough, but because Han Yu has too much experience, he won't take this kind of coercion in his eyes at all, just like an eagle who has seen the sea, he won't be surprised by how majestic a big river is.

Han Yu can be indifferent, but the chief steward cannot.

The chief steward is an existence above 10,000 people under one person in this spiritual city, how many heroes and heroes has he seen? But those young people who think they are iron-clad and full of enthusiasm speak wildly, but how many people should really look at themselves?

This is not a gap in strength cultivation, this is a confrontation of spirit and spirit.

Therefore, in the face of Han Yu, who did not bow his head despite his coercion, and even dared to stare at him, the chief steward couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Han Yu differently.

But the chief steward, an old and sophisticated person, naturally did not show the thoughts in his heart on his face, but said indifferently: "If you want to sign up, you should also know that there are conditions for registration?" And you don't have that qualification. Because you don't have the cultivation of King Xuan at all! I didn't notice any fluctuations in you. ”

When he said this, the chief steward couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart. What is rare is that the young man in front of him has more powerful spiritual power and firm will than many Xuan Kings and even Xuan Jun, but if he can't practice, what's the use?

"How do you know that I don't have the strength of King Xuan? Could it be that this world can only rely on Xuan Li to achieve power? Han Yu competed.

The chief steward's heart couldn't help but tremble again, and he valued Han Yu even more. Even if Han Yu really didn't have the talent for cultivation, his spirit was enough to be taken seriously.

Thinking like this, the chief steward was still overjoyed, and still said with a serious face: "Okay! I'll give you a chance, as long as you break that stone, I'll let you sign up. ”

As he spoke, the chief steward pointed to a certain stone beside him.

Without saying a word, Han Yu walked over to the stone and raised his fist.

Seeing this, the chief steward's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he said in his heart: This young man is extremely firm in both courage and will, if he is given a certain amount of cultivation talent, it doesn't need much, it is only half of an ordinary person, maybe he can ...... It's just that...... It's a pity......

Boom!

Just as the chief steward was pondering, a loud bang resounded throughout the empty space, and then reverberated endlessly, deafening.

Han Yu's fist landed directly on the one-man tall stone.

The stone grain is not moving, and it is still intact!

"Hey......" The chief steward couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, and said in his heart: That's not an ordinary pattern stone, even King Xuan or even King Xuan may not be able to break it, how can you be an ordinary person...... I hope this doesn't hurt the young man's self-confidence. After all, although such a young man does not have the talent for cultivation, he can also achieve a career with such courage and mind.

Seeing this, the fat man on the side couldn't help shaking his head, and the idea of a big steward also arose in his heart.

"Haha......" At the same time, there was a loud laugh at the entrance.

The laughter was emitted by the guard who had stopped Han Woo just now.

Ever since Han Yu came in, the guard had been paying attention to everything inside.

He wanted to see Han Yu's jokes, and now, sure enough, he saw it. How could this not make him happy?

Hum! If you don't have the strength, no matter how tough you are, you will only be a dou who can't be helped! What's the use!

Again and again......

Just when everyone had their own ideas, a slight voice suddenly sounded.

Then, everyone's eyes looked at the stone.

Then, everyone's mouths couldn't help but open wide.

Because that's when ......

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