"There are still thousands of people here, but there are only fifty of them who can stay in the Sifang Inn! If we can't live in it, this Great Qin Dynasty, we will come in vain!"

"The competition is too fierce! Since seven days ago, the Sifang Inn has been blocked and impassable! The Great Qin Dynasty is the only superior dynasty among the thirty-seven countries within a radius of a million miles, including the sixteen kingdoms of the moon, the eleventh kingdom of flying flowers, and the ten kingdoms of the star soul, and I don't know how many people want to climb the high branches and make a splash!"

"There are more than 10,000 people from other countries alone, and more than 1,000 finalists. There are also people from the Great Qin Dynasty, who can sign up directly, and there is no such restriction......"

Sun Ning lined up, and there were uneasy whispers around him from time to time.

Many people are tens of thousands of miles away, rushing to come, all want to win the championship in the competition, become the Great Qin horse, capture the heart of the beauty and walk to the pinnacle of life. After seeing such a situation, they basically despaired.

The requirements for staying in the Sifang Inn have become more and more stringent.

I heard that it was only three wins in a row at first, but then it increased to five, and now it has reached ten.

It's very difficult for anyone to win 10 games in a row under such circumstances.

Sun Ning was basically at the back of the line, and there were eight or nine hundred people in front of his queue.

At the front of the queue, there were four deacon-like people sitting at a long table, and people were eager to go up. However, it will soon be depressed.

There are so many people that it's impossible to wait patiently for the participants to decide the winners.

Therefore, except for the strong in the innate realm, they fought for three rounds in the end. If the two sides are equal, they will both be eliminated. And because the three princesses are happy to recruit relatives in martial arts, they are not allowed to kill them, and they are only on time.

As a result, in the next hour or so, under such almost harsh conditions, Sun Ning's group had only one Innate Realm martial artist who was qualified to stay in the Sifang Inn.

The remaining more than 200 people were all eliminated.

More than eighty percent of them are because they did not win or lose within three moves.

Even so, the speed of the team's forward movement was still to death slow.

After more than an hour, the number of people in front of him seemed to have decreased by less than half, which made Sun Ning also very impatient.

Smack!

At this moment, I saw that the window on the fifth floor of the Sifang Inn suddenly opened, and two figures fell, but they were kicked down from the inside. The two fell to the ground from a height of more than ten meters, and they all fell into a lot of meat, and their noses and faces were swollen, and the corners of their mouths were full of blood.

"T-shaped room, empty two-digit ......" A long chanting voice came from the inn.

The crowd below suddenly burst into a commotion, and many people already showed joy on their faces.

"Two more empty! We have a little more chance!"

"The conditions for entering the Sifang Inn were relatively relaxed before, and some people didn't have that strength, but they also indiscriminately filled up the number and occupied the position in vain. It's good now, it's going to be played again!"

Hearing these people's gloating discussions, Sun Ning frowned slightly.

Even if you stay at the Sifang Inn, it is not peaceful. Even if you keep to yourself, there are a lot of people who come up to find fault. There must be only one person who wins the competition. One can imagine what would happen if a thousand competitors lived in the same inn.

Instead of restraining it, the inn acquiesced and even encouraged.

Just like the two of them, they must have failed in some kind of competition and were thrown out directly.

Here, if you are weak, you will be beaten.

The long wait continues.

From the time of the three poles of the sun, until the sun sets, the long line is finally coming to an end. Sun Ning's group of people who won ten wins and stayed at the inn were only six.

The numbers of the other three groups are not very different.

Except for the innate realm martial artists, there is not even one acquired yuan warrior who can win within three moves.

Here's the problem.

There are at least 12 places in each group, but less than half of them pass the assessment.

When some people with active minds saw this, they immediately started to use means.

As a result, in the next assessment, five people did not participate in the competition after giving the deacon a thick pile of golden tickets or some other treasures, and also stayed in the Sifang Inn.

Sun Ning roughly swept it, and saw that these deacons had a cold and arrogant attitude, but their hands were really dark, and just such a registration qualification for staying in the Sifang Inn would cost them from 500,000 to millions of gold.

There was only one person holding 300,000 gold, but he was slapped on the shoulder by the deacon, and the sound of broken bones was heard clearly.

After another quarter of an hour, after a whole day of queuing, it was finally Sun Ning's turn.

Sun Ning was about to step forward when a young man suddenly came from behind. This man came to the four deacons and directly took out a large bag of yuan stones, plus five stacks of brand-new golden tickets that were still bound by gold wires and had not been opened.

This is a golden ticket that has not yet been circulated after being issued by the Great Sheng Gold Bank, and a pile is a full million.

This young man's cultivation of the Eight Men Yuanshi is not weak. But his hand is indeed a bit amazing, and he took out more than 1,000 yuan of stone and 5 million gold at once.

The four deacons smiled, and the leader of the deacon, Deacon Ding, said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say! Who is your surname, and where is your home? Seeing that you are talented, this deacon is sincere to the third princess, and arranges for you to stay in the room A!"

"In the Lower Dayue Dynasty, Chen Hua'an, the prince of Jinyang Palace, there is Deacon Lao!"

"It turned out to be Chen Shizi, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Deacon Ding wrote a golden note with a smile, handed it over and said, "After entering, send it to the inn junior two, and it will naturally be properly arranged for you!"

Chen Hua'an was overjoyed, and after thanking him, he glanced at the people behind him led by Sun Ning proudly, puffed up his chest, and strode towards the Sifang Inn.

Sun Ning frowned, came to the table, and said lightly: "Chu Dynasty cloth, Sun Ning!"

"In the land of the Chu Dynasty, there are even people coming, you seem to be the first, but it is rare!" said a deacon lukewarmly.

"Just a few cloth clothes, I also want to get involved with my third princess of Great Qin, and the toad wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking!" said another deacon.

Sun Ning's face suddenly sank, and he asked lightly, "Who do you say is the toad?"

The deacon suddenly showed anger, moved his body slightly, and said with a stinky face: "I said you, why, are you not convinced?"

Deacon Ding tugged at his shirt and said impatiently: "The number of occupants of the Sifang Inn is full, you can leave quickly!"

As he spoke, he quickly made notes on the booklet.

One Thousand and Forty-Seven, Chu Dynasty, Sun Ning.

The reason is that the cultivation is inferior and the face is ugly. Not eligible for entry.

Seeing this, the teenager who was about to go crazy, where could he still bear it?