Chapter XVII. Royal Tournament Hall

Bi Qianjun took the list she had filled out, took a look, and wrote everything except her name and spirit master profession. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Spiritual value: 28 points; Spiritual power purity: level 10; Skeletal age: 12 years. Seeing that the twelve-year-old had been tested, Bi Qianjun curiously looked at the crystal face under his feet, the world is so big~

Bi Qianjun picked up the pen placed on the countertop, and wrote smoothly in the corresponding place in the blank: name, Bi Qianjun; Spiritual Master Profession, All-Spiritual Master; Tournament category, individual competition. The last row is the battle requirements, there are three categories on it, just tick it directly, respectively: the same; Lower; Senior. The low level is naturally the one who is lower in the rank, and the higher level is higher than the oneself. At this time, the front desk reminded you warmly: "The opponent who chooses the senior will give you 20% of his grandstand commission, and the low-level one you need to pay the opponent's 20% grandstand commission." If the same is the same, they do not pay each other. In all categories, the winning side, we will give you a reward for your entry fee. ”

And this good thing? Bi Qianjun secretly thought in his heart that he had not come to the wrong place, and secretly crossed the same box in his heart. Let's try the water first at the same level! Let's see if this is higher than the level of the martial arts hall, if it's not high, consider the advanced ~ Anyway, it's a competition, in order to improve spiritual power! After all was done, Bi Qianjun took out fifty silver coins in the ring and handed it to the front desk with the list, and the front desk gave him a number plate marked eighty-five, and then when Bi Qianjun was about to leave, the front desk smiled and said: "Dear spirit master, we are not responsible for the safety of your life in all competitions, if there is a need for us to stop the game in the case of fatal injury, you need to pay an extra insurance money." The insurance money is not refunded, as long as the referee steps forward to stop it, you will lose. ”

No way! This trick? Bi Qianjun paused for a moment and asked, "How much is the insurance?" ”

The beauty at the front desk smiled and said: "Two gold coins, pay the insurance, as long as you are injured in the game, we have a special medical team in the competition hall to treat your injuries." In the event of accidental death in a joust, we will compensate your family a hundredfold. ”

"Two gold coins? You're too dark...... aren't you?" Bi Qianjun couldn't help but mutter. The master said so, but Bi Qianjun still took out two gold coins from the ring and put them on the table, he still had to take care of his life. I'm afraid of what if!

The front desk smiled and accepted the money, handed over a list, which was filled in with the insurance liability form and the family, Bi Qianjun signed his name, and after thinking about it at the family, he wrote with a big stroke of the pen: The Mortal Realm Alien Spirit Master Academy, nine big characters, hum, what do you dare to say about accidental death? This great name will shock you to death!

Sure enough, when the front desk received the order, his face turned sideways, he knew that he was an all-soul master, and he didn't want to make such a move? But this matter is really not trivial, so in the selection of the referee, I chose the spirit master who thought it was level eight. This is a special-level referee in the Martial Arts Palace! These two gold coins are not lost! But in Bi Qianjun's opinion, this is a competition, but it is a big loss!

Finally successfully entered the competition area, in the ring of the individual competition, there were people fighting fiercely in all five areas, and the sound of explosions and noises was endless. Bi Qianjun's number plate is 85, and there are more than 20 players waiting for the game in the waiting area. In fact, this is also a process of matching. Just like Bi Qianjun, a second-level spirit master, he chose the same, then, you have to wait for the same second-level spirit master to sign up, there are always some people who can't wait for the competition object, at that time, a full refund will be given. Of course, if you don't wait for the contest to be registered, it will take effect if there is no contestant within an hour. The money for the insurance is also refunded, and the competition hall compensates one gold coin, which is more humane. But can people make it so easy for you to not wait for the contestants? How did the people in the stands come about? It's just propaganda! The propaganda ability of the Royal Tournament Hall was not ordinarily strong at that moment! Bi Qianjun had just entered the competition area with his front foot, and the front desk gave the news to the Propaganda Department, can there be no one in this all-soul division competition? That's the domineering news that directly released a sentence: The all-soul master is airborne in the royal competition hall, and the second-level all-spirit master is competing at the same level, lying in the No. 8 ring waiting for you to challenge!

The spirit master's individual competition is short-lived, because everyone's spiritual power value is limited, unlike team battles, which can be cooperated, and individual standing depends on individual ability. After each session, there is not much time to wait. Bi Qianjun thought that he would wait for a while, but as soon as the ring was empty, the auxiliary spirit master repaired the ring and started the next one, only to hear the huge voice of the entire individual competition area say: "No. 85 vs. No. 130, the same level fight, No. 8 ring." Bi Qianjun was a spirit, a little excited, walked to the No. 8 ring, entered the No. 8 ring area, and the four-story high-rise stands were full of people! Suddenly, Bi Qianjun rubbed his flesh temples, the problem was not only that there were many people, but also that there was a noise! The one hundred and thirty boy also entered, followed by the referee in his forties, and this referee was a big 'insurance for two gold coins) for Bi Qianjun. Bi Qianjun looked at him with unusually red eyes. Bi Qianjun and the No. 130 boy both consciously stood on the edge of the ring, and the referee stood in the middle, took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Silence! The people in the stands gradually fell silent.

He added: "I am the referee of this game, this game is safe, as long as I stop it, the game will be over." First of all, the two sides have common names and occupations. "They all have information, and they are not afraid that they will not tell the truth, and common names and occupations are the most basic rules.

One hundred and thirty preemptively said loudly: "One hundred and thirty, from the Spirit Master Academy of Fengri City, Qiang Yongxiao, a second-level battle spirit master. Please advise. "His report was detailed, and it was obvious that he still had some respect for the all-soul master.

Bi Qianjun thought about it for a while, he reported it in such detail, is it disrespectful to him if he doesn't report the details? After weighing it for a while, he said indifferently: "Eighty-five, the Mortal Realm Alien Spirit Master Academy, Bi Qianjun, a second-level all-spirit master." Please advise. "When the people in the stands heard about the Mortal Realm Alien Spirit Master Academy, there was an uproar.

"Silence! I announce, the contest - begin! The referee shouted again, and the game officially began!

(The third watch is over, hehe.) Thank you for your support all the way, you're going to fight again! Tomorrow's two watches, see you or disperse~)

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