Wang Hao met a person in Songfeng Shui Pavilion today, and this person was Lou Xinyue.

The Thousand Counties Competition is about to be held, and it is reasonable for Lou Xinyue to come here.

"You're a good kid, I didn't expect you to be able to mix to such an extent. Lou Xinyue smiled secretly and teased.

"However, although the passage was not expelled from the Songfeng Shui Pavilion has nothing to do with you, there is only one alchemist in my house, and now he has also taken this opportunity to leave, and you have to compensate me for my losses. ”

Wang Hao was embarrassed, he wanted to explain but couldn't explain it, Lou Xinyue laughed, "I'm deliberately joking, if I don't grasp you this time, the world is so big, who else can I get close to?"

Wang Hao smiled bitterly in his heart: This Lou Xinyue is indeed a powerful character, who can maximize his own interests, but he will not be unhappy and annoying at all, which is different from other speculators. Wang Hao has always been quiet and calm, but there is really no way to deal with such a delicate and clear Lou Xinyue.

"Why are you alone, and the two of us are competing in Yuejing Water County?" Wang Hao couldn't help but be curious when he saw Lou Xinyue coming alone to look for him.

"What, can't two people do it?" Seeing Wang Hao, he repeatedly said to him, "Lie to you, this time, in order to seek refinement, Yuejingshui County only selected more than 1,000 warriors from various townships, all camping outside the county, and you are also among the ranks of selecting warriors." ”

"What, isn't there any benefit to this selected martial artist?"

"Nonsense, the first condition of the Thousand Counties is that the martial artists under the age of thirty are registered, and they have to register one by one, many martial artists have no sect, they are all loose cultivators, and the registration queue is like a long line, which is irritating. If the martial artist is directly recommended by each county, you can skip this trouble and directly enter the competition. ”

Wang Hao looked at Lou Xinyue, who was about to go to see his alchemy room, and followed behind like resignation.

The scale of the Thousand Counties Competition is extremely large, and you can know it just by looking at all the warriors gathered at the competition site.

This black oppressive crowd is crowded throughout the inside, middle and periphery, and there are still some warriors who have not yet appeared, and it is said that there are only a million people.

No wonder Na Song said that he was dangerous within 10,000 people, and it did make sense.

The place where the Thousand Counties Competition was held was a school martial arts ground for the soldiers in the county of Hongshan County in the center of the county on weekdays, and the soldiers were trained here on weekdays, not to mention more than 10,000 people, and the area was very wide, but even so, it was still a little overwhelmed by the millions of warriors.

Today is the day of the Qianjun Competition, and Wang Hao saw it from a distance in the crowd of black oppression

Qingyang Chi sat on the main seat, and the rest of the Qianjun kings and their families sat in a circle around the school martial arts field.

To Wang Hao's surprise, Jiang Mou and Dong Fu of the Song Feng Shui Pavilion also sat in the main seat this time, and their Song Feng Shui Pavilion was a place for alchemy, why would they be interested in Qianjun Dabi?

With the intensive preparations, Qianjun Dabi began in a deafening horn!

But seeing this initial attempt, it was to turn the warriors into thousands of groups, each group of thousands of people. This is the first selection, which is to eliminate half of the thousands of people in this group.

Knock out half?

Wang Hao, who heard the news, was secretly amazed, such a cruel elimination rule.

Wang Hao was divided into more than a dozen groups in the back, looking at this group of children who were mostly in the quenching bone realm, I think it was also the people who were assigned to think that the children were just going through the motions in this thousand counties and didn't take it very seriously, so they put many children together and just messed around for a while.

However, it is said that it is a child, and there are seven or eight years old, and there are also twelve or thirteen years old.

Wang Hao is not eye-catching in this group of people, and he looks very ordinary.

About one day and one night, dozens of groups in front of him had already competed, and when it was Wang Hao's turn, Wang Hao began to crowd in a corner, and he didn't want to become the target of everyone's attack as soon as he came up.

Just when many children looked at each other, the first grade was quite old, and the thirteen-year-old boy was not good, and he left two twelve-year-old teenagers and said loudly, "Qianjun Dabi is a place for the strong to survive and the weak to eliminate, not a place to casually exude sympathy, since you don't go down, then I will send you down!"

"Look, it's Zhuo Ziyan, the young son of the elder Taishang of Banbiantang in Da'an Township, Jingshui County, that month!"

"That Jiupin force?"

"Then what is Elder Taishang's name?"

"An elder of the Nine Rank Sect, no matter what his name is, this Zhuo Ziyan is the king and hegemon in the place where birds don't, and he is still so conspicuous in this place. ”

The children were nervous, "Zhuo Ziyan, don't go too far!"

Zhuo Ziyan resisted the most ferocious boy just now, knocked out his front teeth in one fell swoop, and then began to kick down from the youngest martial artist.

Wang Hao kept silent, although this Zhuo Ziyan was only thirteen years old, his cultivation was heavy, and his father seemed to have put a lot of effort into this young son.

Lou Zhongyu in the stands said to Baili Tao who accompanied him: "This Zhuo Ziyan seems to be extremely talented. ”

Baili Tao bowed slightly, "What the king of the county said is very true." ”

His eyes kept searching on the field, and when he saw Wang Hao, who was like a timid person crowded in a corner, he smiled in his heart: This kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger again.

There were constant wails on the field, and most of the children who were only seven or eight years old were just here to see the Thousand Counties Competition, where would there be any ideas to compete for rankings, not to mention that at such a young age, it was impossible to have a high level of cultivation.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyan's dictatorship, many children did not need to be driven away, and they jumped off the martial arts arena by themselves.

Zhuo Ziyan was quite satisfied when he saw this: "Count you as acquaintances." ”

Roughly half of the children were driven away, and the rest were teenagers over the age of 10.

Zhuo Ziyan searched for the target, but at this time he saw Wang Hao in the corner: Huh?

Wang Hao was extremely timid in Zhuo Ziyan's eyes, holding his legs, just about to find his mother, Zhuo Ziyan smiled contemptuously, and was about to punch Wang Hao down.

At this time, Wang Hao suddenly raised his head, his eyes were pitiful.

The corners of Zhuo Ziyan's eyes twitched, "It's useless to pretend to be pitiful, Qianjun Dabi is not where you group of nursing milk dolls come from." ”

At this moment, there were many ten-year-old teenagers who couldn't bear Zhuo Ziyan's domineering, and jumped off the school martial arts field together, when the referee suddenly shouted, "The number of people is enough, the game is stopped!"

Zhuo Ziyan frowned when he heard this, "Count you kid lucky, don't let me touch you in the next game." ”

Wang Hao pretended to be scared and lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, and Zhuo Ziyan snorted and walked away.

As the competition lasted for three days and three nights, the preliminary test finally ended with 500,000 warriors left.

Wang Hao looked at the school martial arts field that was still impassable, and his scalp was numb: even if half of them are eliminated, there are still so many martial artists, it seems that the pressure of this thousand county competition is really not small.

"Bell" A huge gong sounded in the sky, and the referee standing in the center of the school martial arts field said, "This time there are a large number of people in the Qianjun Competition, and there are still 500,000 martial artists left in the preliminary round, so next, the intensity of elimination will be increased, and the casualties will not be responsible for the casualties after that, if you want to withdraw from the game, please leave quickly, otherwise if you are crippled to death in the middle of the game, this competition will never be obliged!"

Hearing this, tens of thousands of martial artists withdrew like a tide, looking at the still large number of martial artists, the referee said loudly, "The next game is still a group system, this time the group is divided into 100 groups, each group of 10,000 people, will no longer be grouped by age, and now the martial artists who have the intention of retiring can also withdraw." ”