Shake the Holy Land, the Arena Hall.

The Arena Hall is in charge of all competitions and competitions in the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The annual latent star list, which is naturally hosted by the Athletic Palace, is also registered here.

By the time Long Hao arrived, it was already close to noon.

However, before he could step through the gate of the arena, he was stopped.

"Registration is over in the morning, come back in the afternoon. ”

An inner disciple of the Athletic Hall, half-lying on the stone chair in front of the hall, holding a tea bowl lazily basking in the sun, feeling that someone was coming, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

For the carelessness of these deacon disciples, Long Hao was accustomed to it in his previous life, and he didn't care about it, so he simply sat down on the stone chair next to him and recuperated his mind.

It was only an hour before the afternoon, and he didn't bother to go back and forth.

At this time, the deacon disciple glanced at Long Hao, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and couldn't help but let out a sneer: "Guy who doesn't understand the rules, still want to sign up?"

Although his voice was small, Long Hao, who had opened up his divine sense, could sense everything that was happening around him even with his eyes closed.

He immediately understood what the deacon disciple meant, if he wanted to sign up, he had to take benefits.

This kind of unspoken rule, Long Hao is very annoyed.

With a cold snort in his heart, Long Hao didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, for this kind of thing, he wouldn't take out a single point even if he had a lot of money.

After all, he is still the little angry young man in his previous life.

An hour passed quickly, and the deacon disciple woke up slowly, stretched out unhurriedly, glanced at Long Hao contemptuously, and then turned around and walked into the hall.

Long Hao got up and walked in as well.

In the huge competition hall, there were bursts of yawning, and from time to time a few deacon disciples walked out of the side hall in a flutter.

No one paid attention to Long Hao, these people washed their faces and made tea by themselves, leisurely.

Long Hao's patience was worn out, and he walked straight to a table with a registration record, put down the disciple token, and said in a loud voice: "Sign up, the latent star list!"

The voice was not loud, and the tone was calm, but it exploded in everyone's minds like thunder.

"Hmph. The deacon disciple in front of the table glanced at Long Hao coldly, and then slowly picked up the disciple token, and after glancing at it, he suddenly felt excited.

"You're Long Hao?"

Long Hao frowned slightly, not understanding why the lazy deacon disciple suddenly cast a malicious glance at him.

He remembered very well that the two sides were only meeting for the first time, and there was no old hatred.

With a click, the other party didn't wait for Long Hao to speak, he directly threw the disciple token back on the table, revealing a sneer: "You can't sign up." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, you're not qualified. ”

With a sneer, the deacon disciple didn't look at Long Hao anymore, picked up the tea bowl by himself, and drank it leisurely.

"Fart!"

Long Hao's temper finally came up, he had endured it for a long time, and he slapped it heavily on the case, shaking the air and roaring.

"The Holy Land has long had a rule, as long as it is an inner disciple of the transcendent realm, you can sign up for the Hidden Star List!"

"Say I'm not qualified? Who gave you the right?"

The deacon disciple was not intimidated by Long Hao's majesty, and his hands trembled in fright, and the tea splashed all over his body, and he was furious.

However, when he felt a sharp gaze as sharp as a knife, he felt as if he was being targeted by a giant beast of the wilderness, and he couldn't say a word when he pointed at Long Hao.

Even Zhu Biao, who was in the sixfold transcendent realm, was defeated by Long Hao with one punch, and he, a deacon disciple of the transcendent realm triple, had no courage to fight Long Hao to the death.

Just one look made my hands and feet tremble with fright.

"Me!"

A loud shout sounded, and the door of the side hall suddenly opened, and several fierce inner disciples walked out one after another.

The first person, dressed gorgeously, wearing a jade crown and stepping on golden boots, with a strong aura like a great river, is actually a strong person in the Ten Great Consummations of the Transcendent Realm.

It's just that the man's lips are harsh, his face is cold, and his gaze is full of contempt.

"Gou Shengtian!"

Long Hao suddenly understood.

No wonder these disciples of the Athletic Hall were so directed at him, it turned out that they had been instructed by Gou Shengtian.

He didn't know that Gou Shengtian was a disciple of the Athletic Hall before, so it was inevitable that there would be some surprises.

"Why do you say I'm not qualified?" Long Hao frowned coldly, eager to stomp on that arrogant face.

"Hahaha......"

Before Gou Shengtian could speak, the people around him burst out laughing.

"On the Latent Star List, which one is not a super powerhouse of the Transcendent Realm Ninefold or even Tenfold, how can you covet it?"

"Don't think that if you defeat Zhu Biao's waste, you will be able to dominate the transcendent realm......"

"I don't know the height of the earth turtle. ”

The laughter was full of contempt and sarcasm.

There are more than 100,000 transcendent realm powerhouses in the Shaking Light Holy Land, among which there are many powerhouses in the Transcendent Realm who are ninth or even tenfold, and they are the main force striving for the latent star list.

Not to mention anything else, the weakest people who dare to sign up are all powerhouses above the eightfold level of the transcendent realm.

Otherwise, as soon as you get in the ring, you will not be famous, but embarrassed.

They also thought that Long Hao was staying in the transcendent realm fourfold, so they naturally looked down on it.

Long Hao's gaze suddenly became cold, like a giant dragon awakened, opening its eyes that looked at everything.

"Bullying me for being young?"

"Do you think you shitty can hold off my punch?"

The few people who followed Gou Shengtian were all masters of the Transcendent Realm Eightfold or even Ninefold, but in Long Hao's eyes, they were no different from ants.

That kind of staring gaze made their hearts tremble, and they inexplicably produced a sense of fear.

"Presumptuous!"

"What kind of place do you think you are in our arena hall to dare to go wild here?"

The crowd was furious.

But Gou Shengtian looked like he was smiling, and said proudly: "Don't talk nonsense, I am the person in charge of this registration, I said that you are not qualified, you are just not qualified!"

Provocation!

Chi Guoguo's provocation!

Gou Shengtian's nostrils were facing the sky, looking arrogant and domineering, as if to say: Lao Tzu just won't sign you up, you have the ability to beat me!

With Long Hao's temper, I really can't wait to trample that face to pieces.

But he wasn't carried away by the anger.

This is the Arena Hall.

Once he takes the lead, Gou Shengtian doesn't even have to move, the elders of the town hall will kill him on the spot, and he doesn't have to bear any responsibility.

It's a trap.

Gou Shengtian has always wanted to deal with Long Hao, but Long Hao has been in retreat since he was promoted to the inner gate, and he has never found a chance.

Now, Long Hao sent it to the door, how could he miss this great opportunity.

But what surprised him was that Long Hao, who looked stunned, was actually better than a monkey.

This little trick can be seen through at a glance.

But Gou Shengtian just didn't sign him up, and he couldn't help it.

"I hope you don't regret it!"

Surprisingly, the anger on Long Hao's face dissipated directly, replaced by a strange smile.