Boom!!!

The door rang suddenly, Wang Weina could hear the sudden sound of the door, her delicate little hands gently rubbed her eyes, and got out of bed and walked away.

Click-

As soon as the door opened, some hazy eyes saw a figure, a large body, with a slight smile on its face, and a hand that showed the movement of knocking on the door just now.

"Lei Muyu?!"

After hesitating for a moment, his eyes suddenly became a little clearer, and the figure in front of him gradually appeared obviously, seeing that it was Lei Muyu, he was surprised.

"Do you know what day it is?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Weina looked at Lei Muyu in front of her with doubts in her heart, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes looked at her blankly, and she wondered.

"No...... I don't know ......."

With a smile in his mouth, he shook his head, and a slight sneer suddenly appeared on Qingjun's face, his lips rose slightly, and he said, "Today is the registration day of the Warrior Professional League." ”

"What?"

Taken aback, a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on the white and tender face, I didn't expect that so soon?

"Okay, the Remnant Star Flame Instructor is still waiting for us outside the door, go down quickly, otherwise, let him wait for a long time, but there will be no good fruit for us to eat. ”

Nodding, he thought to himself: The past few days are too short, and before I have time to test the power of Bilin's pupil, I will start the competition.

"Hmph! It's so late, I don't have any concept of time!" Seeing Wang Weina and the others who came out slowly, the corners of their mouths twitched coldly, and they scolded secretly.

"Alright, let's go!"

Hao Yuetian's hands were lightly placed on his chest, his face was indifferent, and the long sword at his waist suddenly revealed a trace of pale white aura, making his body look lighter.

After a while, they came to the front of a huge building, the building that stood tall, and when they looked up, they could barely see the top.

Entering the building, it is an extremely spacious hall, the hall is crowded with people, looking at this crowd of people who are almost about to squeeze their heads, it is really not easy to sign up!

"Let's wait!"

Hao Yuetian shook her head in embarrassment.

After the crowd had dissipated somewhat, they came to a counter, on which an old man who seemed to be in his last years sat steadily.

"Sir, please help us register, we want to sign up!" Remnant Xingyan's tone was extremely gentle. Immediately, he took out the black card.

The old man saw that the afterglow swept away, nodded, picked up the pen, waved his fingers, and saw a few words like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on the paper in an instant.

"Go ahead!"

The old man said indifferently.

"Hmm!"

There was a little smile on the face of the remnant star flame, it seemed that the old man in front of him was very important to him, and after nodding respectfully, he walked towards the building.

When they came to the interior of the building, everything in front of them almost shocked them, they thought that this was just an ordinary building, but they didn't expect that there was such a big gladiatorial arena.

This is an extremely large hall, the hall can almost accommodate tens of thousands of people, the crowd is surging, their voices are blocked by the huge concave skylight above, so there is no sound of people shouting outside.

Not far from them was a large monitor showing the fighters who were going to play in the next fight, as well as the scores they had gotten.

Almost all of them here are warriors, all of them have different fighting spirit powers, and they are about to face the long-awaited professional league of warriors.

"Welcome to the annual Warrior Pro League ......" In an instant, a clear voice came from the sky, and a black figure flashed from the sky in an instant.

"The Warrior Professional League is the place that every fighter yearns for, where you can go to a brilliant life, and where you can make your life shine brightly......"

After a long period of introduction by the host, some names finally appeared on the monitor, as well as the numerical numbers they represented.

"Now, our great and brilliant career will begin, let us welcome the new Warrior Professional League together......"

With the host's vigorous shouting, the audience suddenly burst into an uproar, and the shouts and applause resounded almost at the same time.

"No. 18, Heavenly Rank 1, Wu Roy, Battle, Thirty-Seventh, Heavenly Rank 1, Taijia. The host looked at the two names on the monitor and shouted loudly.

At this time, on the gladiatorial arena, two figures appeared, both of them were armed with heavy swords, sharp teeth, eyes like fire, strong bodies, and their feet walked forward like boulders falling to the ground.

"Competition...... Right now...... Let's go!"

Accompanied by the host's clear voice, Wu Roy suddenly held a heavy sword in his hand, strode a meteor, and the heavy sword in his hand slammed into Taijia's body.

With his hands tightened, the heavy sword in his hand assumed a defensive posture, as if he was going to meet Wu Roy's powerful attack head-on.

Boom!

The two heavy swords slammed into each other, and there was a sudden sound of violent heavy swords colliding in the air, and after an instant, the two were knocked back a few steps by the reaction force brought by the heavy swords.

"Wow! they are worthy of being masters of the Heavenly Rank! Their heavy swords collided, and they were not affected in the slightest, which was the best among the warriors......

The host saw the powerful attack of the two, and couldn't help but shout.

"Heavenly Steps...... Level 1? Or is it a strong one?" Lei Muyu shook his head helplessly, they are all strong people, so can't they be called gods?

Boom!

There was another sound of heavy swords colliding, and Wu Roy gasped for breath because of this, and couldn't help but smile fiercely on his face, holding the heavy sword, and slashing away.

"What?"

Seeing the heavy sword on the heavy sword, exuding a pale yellow light, Wu Roy's eyes couldn't help but be overshadowed, this is the condensation of battle soul power, and it is necessary to condense all the battle spirit power in his body to the weapon in his hand to have such an effect.

Wu Roy tightened the heavy sword in his hand, and on top of his heavy sword, there was also a trace of pale green light, and he swung forward violently.

Trance-blocking –

There was a crisp sound, and the audience was silent for a moment, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face when he saw Wu Royi, who was interrupted by Taijia's heavy sword.

For a Heaven Rank warrior, it is true that this is very amazing, but for Lei Muyu and the others, this is simply the most ordinary.

"Such a dish! I guess, I can hit five at once!" Lei Muyu looked at the audience and the host who had such expressions for a small matter, and said coldly.

"I ...... I declare, the winner, the thirty-seventh, Taijia ......" As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, but Lei Muyu indifferently maintained his original indifferent face......