Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "We want to participate in the competition." ”

Hearing this, the black and thin middle-aged man smiled slightly and introduced, "The gladiatorial arena in our Lost Land is divided into two levels, one is a low-level event that monks below the Divine Yuan realm can participate in. The other is a high-level event that monks below the realm of enlightenment can participate in. ”

As he spoke, the black and thin middle-aged man exuded a touch of divine sense, which flowed over Lin Yi and Mai Wen, smiled slightly, and said, "You must be participating in a low-level event, right?" ”

"The registration fee, one drop of fairy spring per person. This is your number plate. After a while, when you enter the gladiatorial arena, you will be automatically assigned opponents. ”

"There's only one day off between each game."

The black and thin middle-aged man took out two cards in his hand and handed them to Lin Yi and Maiwen.

"Number 23653?"

"Number 23654?"

Lin Yi fixed his eyes and saw that the number on the hand was more than 20,000, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, "Could it be that more than 20,000 people have already signed up for low-level events?" ”

"That's right."

The black thin middle-aged man grinned and said, "More than 20,000 people have to go through a round-robin knockout round, until the top ten are determined, and then they will recuperate for half a year, and then the final final will be held." ”

"How long will it take?" Lin Yi was surprised.

"It just depends on your individual ability, of course, if you can make it to the top 10, it will take more than two years to play the early round of elimination."

The black and thin middle-aged man did not have the slightest impatience.

"More than two years?"

Lin Yi sneered and shook his head suddenly, he didn't want to spend more than two years fighting against a group of uncompetitive people.

Although it is said that in the end, reaching the top 10, or even winning the championship, will become famous all over the world and become a household name.

However, fame doesn't care much about Lin Yi.

In fact, for Lin Yi, a proud son of heaven who had already planted a seed of divine consciousness within Cheng Xiantai, winning the championship of the low-level competition was not too attractive.

"Low-level events are too cumbersome."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and groaned: "Moreover, in a low-level event, no matter how strong the opponent is, he is just a peak saint, which is not attractive to me. ”

"I'm going to play in a high-level event." Lin Yi said firmly.

"I'm going to compete in high-level events too."

Maiwen is the one who does not give in, and she also does not want to abuse vegetables, hoping to compete with monks of a higher realm.

"To participate in high-level events, the registration fee is two drops of immortal springs." The black, thin middle-aged man gestured two fingers.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and flipped over, summoned four drops of immortal spring, and handed them to the black and thin middle-aged man.

"Before I do that, I want to warn you."

Suddenly, the thin black middle-aged man threw a jade slip to Lin Yi and Mai Wen, "It's best to read the following rules carefully, if there is a violation, the consequences will be very strict." ”

Lin Yi and Mai Wen opened the jade slip, their consciousness swept away, and they immediately saw the information in the jade slip at a glance.

"Participants must ensure that their realm cultivation meets the requirements of the competition, otherwise, they will be expelled from the competition and will be ravaged by hundreds of tortures."

"Even in the middle of the game, you accidentally break through."

Lin Yi read a rule and read it out softly.

"You are not allowed to bring any life forms to help in the battle, including war pets, riding pets, guardian beasts, spirit insects, etc., once found, expelled from the competition, and endure hundreds of tortures."

The wheat text also reads a key one.

Soon, Lin Yi and Maiwen figured out the rules, and in general, the rules were relatively simple and easy to understand, and Lin Yi and Maiwen had no doubts.

"Alright, here's your hand."

The black and thin middle-aged man took out two cards and threw them to Lin Yi and Maiwen.

Lin Yi and Maiwen took over the cards in their hands, and when they saw that the numbers on their hands were '798' and '796', they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that there were many fewer contestants in the high-level events, only seven or eight hundred."

"Great, so you don't have to waste a lot of time."

Lin Yi and Mai Wen looked at each other and smiled.

"The senior events won't take place until a year from now, so hopefully you'll be able to do well by then." The thin black man smiled slightly and said, "By the way, in order to let you avoid each other, I deliberately chose an even-numbered hand next to each other for the two of you. ”

"So, you don't have to worry about your own people being assigned to a gladiatorial arena to fight."

The black and thin middle-aged man looked at Lin Yi and Mai Wen and showed an ambiguous smile.

"Thank you."

Lin Yi nodded and smiled, and pulled Maiwen out of the gladiatorial arena.

"Robbing the body, do you think that Huo Gongzi will compete?" Suddenly, Mai Wen asked on a whim.

"Him?"

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "I can't tell." ”

"If he can come and compete, we might run into him. When the time comes, I must beat him to the point of urine, crying dad and calling mother! ”

Mai Wen clenched his fist and swung it vigorously.

Lin Yi smiled loudly, and held Mai Wen's fragrant shoulder without a trace, "Don't underestimate Huo Gongzi, he is the little young master of Wangjiang Castle, and he is also a veteran Saint King of the Saint King Realm Seven Heavens Realm, so he will definitely be difficult to deal with." ”

Maiwen pouted.

"By the way, do you think my senior brother will come to the competition?" Wheat Wendao.

"If Shen Haojie comes to the Lost Land, I believe he will definitely participate."

Lin Yi still has some understanding of Shen Haojie's character.

"I hope Elder Huang can find Senior Brother and don't let him act willfully." Maiwen sighed.

Suddenly, Lin Yi's eyes were attracted by a figure in the crowd.

"It's him!"

Lin Yi looked at it and saw a barefoot teenager strolling down the street alone. It is worth mentioning that on the wrist of the barefoot boy, a golden hand tag was tied with the number '655' written on it.

"He's actually participating in high-level events in the gladiatorial arena!"

"That is to say, he is a Saint King master!"

Lin Yi's heart trembled, and his face was shocked, "Tsk, this guy is really unfathomable, obviously a holy king, but it gives me an elusive feeling, very mysterious." ”

Lin Yi used the Heavenly Dao to find the dragon's eye before, trying to find out the details of the barefoot boy, but not only did he fail, but he was also discovered by the barefoot boy.

"Hey, isn't that the mysterious boy I met in the desert before?"

Mai Wen followed Lin Yi's eyes, and also found the barefoot boy's hand, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "He is No. 655, robbing the body, let's remember this hand number, a year later, let's go to watch his game, don't we know his details?" ”

Every match in the gladiatorial arena will be broadcast live on the water screen in the auditorium, and the audience can choose the game they are interested in to watch.

"Hehe, I can't wait." Lin Yi grinned.