"You're here."

I don't know if this is a special treatment, anyway, when I saw the arrival of everyone, the old man who was the manager also greeted them.

"When did this contest start?"

And after the gesture, Zongtian also asked the question he was concerned about.

"Anytime."

"Have you already gathered the players?"

Looking at the people who can be called sparse on the edge of the ring, Zong Tian also asked strangely.

"Of course not."

It's not easy to understand, but of course this is a bit ......

"It seems that you still don't know a little about the Cult of God."

Zongtian's expression should be obvious enough, and the old man began his explanation.

"The temple competition is actually quite casual."

"It's not hard to see."

Although Zongtian originally planned to just listen carefully, the old man's first sentence still made him spit out.

"Although the competition is completely free to combine players, and the blocking of the level is also based on the winner, there are naturally some rules."

“……”

In the face of these, it took a lot of effort for Zong Tian to stop his desire to speak.

"For example, a player theoretically has the right to refuse a challenge......

"Theoretically?"

It's just that desire has always been difficult to contend with.

"Yes, after all, the Divine Cult does not interfere in the fights of the cultists, so if one party forces it, we have no choice."

Sure enough, there was no way, Zongtian, who originally had a little bit of a good impression of the Divine Cult because of this old man, immediately classified this Divine Cult into lawlessness.

"For example, this kind of competition is absolutely one-on-one in theory."

"It's just a theory this time, what does it mean absolutely?"

"Of course it makes sense, that's why I say that."

But the old man continued his slow course.

"It's definitely because if there is a many-to-one situation, I will still stop it. However, there are no absolutes, if you and the Demon Emperor want to do something in it, it is a matter of strength, and I can only reluctantly acquiesce. ”

The high-sounding reason made Zongtian add a well-dressed evaluation to the old man, but the Divine Cult was already like this, and Zongtian was not here to make him better.

"Okay, I probably understand, but what's the use of the rank in this cult?"

"If you don't even know this, then I really have some doubts about your reasons for joining the church."

In the face of Zongtian's words, a little sharp light flashed in the old man's eyes, but then it was replaced by a sense of relief.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to make it again, but I make it clear to you that your purpose has nothing to do with me."

In the face of such words, Zongtian also looked at the old man deeply, but under such a gaze, Zongtian did not get the answer he wanted.

Is this compromise really a good way to protect one's life, or does it have something else?

"I'm sorry, just talking about anything else, the level of the Divine Cult is naturally of great use, as the level increases, you can not only increase the chance of meeting God, but also the gifts of God will be more abundant."

"Although such words seem attractive, I have never believed in probability."

The old man's words at this time were undoubtedly painting cakes, and it was a matter of course not to believe it.

"Then you can raise your rank to the top of the cultists, and at that time, God will directly assign you a task, and the gift will be a matter of course."

"Could it have become inevitable? That's kind of interesting. ”

After getting a satisfactory answer, Zongtian finally had some interest in competing, but this obviously did not mean that he was ready to play.

"I'll talk to you, newcomer."

"Me?"

After looking left and right for a while, Zongtian found that the strong man standing on the other side of the ring was referring to himself.

"That's right, I remember that punch very well."

As he said this, the man gestured to his face.

"While it's true that I underestimated the enemy, I don't think it would affect the outcome for a while."

It seems that the other party should be the victim of the entrance test, but what happened at that time was really fast, anyway, at this time, Zongtian can't remember those faces.

"I look like I'm going to fight when you say that."

"What? Scared? ”

In the face of Zongtian's words, the strong man's face also showed an extremely arrogant expression.

"If a word of fear can avoid this competition, then it doesn't hurt to say it."

At this time, Zongtian was naturally not afraid of such an opponent, but as a rookie, he still wanted to observe the battle of these people first.

"That's impossible."

While saying such words, the strong man seemed to be about to pounce directly, and Zongtian seemed to have no choice but to compromise.

Slowly walked into the strange ring, looking at the arrogant strong man opposite, but there were not too many fluctuations in his heart.

"Xiping, does the bet based on the winner mean that the bet is finished?"

"That's right, how much you can tear off depends on your own ability."

"I see."

After all, Xiping had also shown Zongtian once before, the shorter the strange black cloth, the stronger it became, and the piece that Xiping asked him to try again before should be the bottom line recognized by these disciples, right?

looked at the ring without a fence next to him, and the old man did not stand beside the two as a referee.

It's just that since the other party didn't choose to attack directly when he spoke, this battle shouldn't be as dirty as he imagined, right?

Just when Zongtian was thinking like this, the fierce strong man became a little impatient.

"I said what did your mother-in-law do, do you want to beat me?"

Although this battle was not Zongtian's original intention, but the matter has come to this, Zongtian naturally doesn't want to complain about anything ugly.

"So this is how all competitions start directly?"

"Or else?"

While saying these words, a huge mace also appeared in the other party's hand.

"Okay, let's get straight to it."

At this time, Zongtian also pulled out the long sword at his waist, but he was not used to it, and he still had a big problem in drawing the sword.

When the sword was drawn halfway, Zongtian's habit of using a short knife made the long knife stuck in the scabbard, but the strong man still chose to wait, and this also made Zongtian have a little good feeling.

"Excuse me, let's get started."

"Hmph, Uncle Ben is not a villain who takes advantage of people's danger."

While saying such words, the strong man also glared fiercely.

It seems that the other party should want to say that his last punch was a sneak attack, right?

Although this performance may be just to prove himself, such an iron Hanhan has always been a little cute.

Remembering the appearance of the strong man in front of him, it naturally does not mean that Zongtian has no ability to judge the other party.

Since those people's fists and feet can't go on a round under their own hands, it also proves that most of these people are like Xiping, who have been given strength by God.

And for the unknown possibility, Zongtian naturally has to be a little careful.

"Look at the stick!"

With a loud roar, the strong man finally moved, and the powerful stick also came straight to the door of Zongtian's head.

With such a direct attack, coupled with such a roar, there is naturally no possibility that Zongtian can't dodge.

It's just that when he dodged sideways in Zongtian, the blow that directly hit the ring directly broke up the entire ring.

"Lao Li is too okay this time, right?"

"There's no way around it, after all, you're going to break it every time, so it's better to make it simpler."

Just when Zongtian almost fell, such words also floated from the side.

If it weren't for the current situation, Zongtian would definitely give Xiping who was talking a performance, what is a huge white eye.

Although the ring was broken up with a stick, it didn't seem to be the strong man's intention. After all, even Zongtian finally managed to stabilize his body, and the man fell directly to the ground.

Letting himself down with a blow was obviously not a face-showing, and the strong man's flushed face also showed that he was angry.

But fortunately, there is also a punching bag called Zongtian here, and the huge stick has also been danced by the strong man into an afterimage.

In the face of that almost crazy attack, Zongtian's dodge is said to be easy, although at this time he still has a lot of interest in the ability that the strong man is given, but looking at the other party's appearance, this time it should not be able to see.

I guess I'm lucky this time, right?

While thinking like this, Zongtian also activated the sword pattern in his hand, but the huge water vapor did not gush out at this time, but the temperature on the long sword was rapidly rising.

While!

With a loud sound of metal impact, Zongtian actually blocked the opponent's blow with his sword.

It's just that this perception of strength didn't make the strong man sober up, and at this time he just launched a more ferocious offensive.

After all, it was a weapon made overnight, and Zongtian didn't know how powerful that weapon could be.

Although it may be a little dangerous to use it directly, it should not be a problem to do a small test with the opponent in front of you.

It was also because of his strong interest in the fused sword pattern that Zongtian finally aimed the long sword at the strong man in front of him, and the blazing steam also gushed out at this time.

Since he only knew one purpose of the sword pattern, Zongtian gave priority to using it.

That seemingly ordinary long sword, under the hands of Zongtian, the master of soul tempering, turned into a device similar to a pressure cooker.

And in Zongtian, under his own control, although that kind of steam will burn the opponent, it should only hurt the opponent to the extent that he loses his combat effectiveness.