After following the black-robed man in front of him into the tunnel, Ning Buregret's vision suddenly widened.

What catches the eye is a cluster of buildings one after another.

These buildings are built underground, but they don't seem crowded and clogged, but have an extra atmosphere.

This is the venue of the Wangyan City Fighting Martial Arts Meeting.

And the Douwu Club here in Wangyan City is actually just a branch, or a local branch, and the real Douwu Club is in Chang'an City.

The Douwu Club was an organization established by Taizong of the Tang Dynasty when the country was founded, and was under the control of the Li family of the imperial family, which was responsible for finding depressed martial arts geniuses for the empire.

Therefore, every local branch of the Douwu Guild is an extraordinary force in the local area, and unless there is a rebellion in the local area, it will not show its minions at all.

At the same time, in addition to the responsibility of supervising local security, the Douwu Club is also a tool for the Li family of the royal family to collect money.

Everyone who enters the local branch of the Douwu Club or the headquarters of Chang'an City can choose to challenge the warrior of the Douwu Conference, or place a bet on which of the two sides in the battle will win.

Those who win the bet will have rewards such as Yuan Stone, Treasure Soldier, and martial arts, and those who win the battle will also receive the rewards provided by the Douwu Conference, and can even join the Douwu Club.

Ning Buregret coming to the Wangyan City Martial Arts Conference this time, the purpose is not for any reputation, the focus is to earn Yuan Shi, of course, earning Yuan Shi can also improve his reputation, which is also good.

Although he earned a lot of yuan stones because of Haixin Dan, this yuan stone was only a hundred thousand yuan stones at best.

More than 100,000 yuan stones may already be a huge amount of money in the eyes of others, but in Ning Buregret, a person who was a martial emperor in his previous life, more than 100,000 yuan of stone is really not enough.

Not to mention anything else, as far as the more than 100,000 yuan of stone he allocated, he used all of them to buy treasure soldiers, and he only bought nearly 100 treasure soldiers.

Although the sword is also a treasure soldier, the price of the sword was deliberately lowered by Lin Shou to attract the master of refining, and its value has actually exceeded tens of thousands of stones.

And Ning Buregret The treasure soldiers he bought during this time, although they are not as good as the trick sword, they are also very good, and every time he buys a treasure soldier, he feels a strong Yuanshi crisis.

Now, although he has sold everything that can be sold in those treasure soldiers, he would rather not regret that his current net worth is only 100,000 yuan of stone.

Therefore, Ning Buregret decided to break into the martial arts meeting.

After all, the Douwu Club belongs to the Li family of the royal family, and the master of the great Tang Kingdom can't even afford to pay a little yuan stone.

I believe that today's virtuous Tang Emperor will not worry about a "little person" like himself in a border city for a little Yuanshi.

"The rules of my martial arts competition, I don't think I need to introduce them, young man, do you want to play in the ring to compete, or bet to guess whether you win or lose?"

After walking around the venue on the first floor of the crowded Douwu Martial Arts Association with Ning Buregret, the black-robed man standing in front of Ning Buregret made a hoarse voice.

"Naturally, it's time to step down and compete, please arrange it. ”

Ning Buregret The corners of his mouth curled, today, he not only wants to step down to compete in martial arts and earn the Yuan Stone of the Martial Arts Meeting, but also take this opportunity to truly become famous in Yancheng.

"Come with me. ”

The black-robed man nodded silently, spoke again, and went down the stairs with Ning Buregret and entered the second floor of the Douwu Meeting.

This floor is completely different from the first floor.

The venue on the first floor is purely a free market formed spontaneously by the warriors who come to the martial arts meeting.

This second floor is the real venue, on the left and right, there are all rings, and there are many warriors fighting and fighting.

Many spectators standing in the stands shouted hoarsely as to who would win and who would lose.

Ning Buregret followed the black-robed man, and came directly to a ring where no one had gone up yet, and told the black-robed man about the name he had thought of in advance.

He didn't want to hide his true identity, but there were many people here, and it was inevitable that there would be a killer of Blood Plum Blossoms.

Moreover, the martial arts club itself does not prohibit martial artists from fighting anonymously, as long as the martial artists do not hide their actual cultivation to make trouble.

Subsequently, Ning Buregret jumped up and went directly to this ring, waiting for his opponent to appear.

As for this snow word, it is purely rather unrepentant to warn himself that he can't indulge in the Qingxiao Realm, he is the rebirth of Martial Emperor Bai Guxue, and sooner or later he will return to the Lingwu Realm to take revenge, and he will be ashamed of himself.

Standing quietly in place for a moment, Ning Buregret saw that his opponent was actually a monk with a scar on his head.

"The snow donor is polite, the poor monk is a spring, please teach the donor. ”

The monk clasped his hands together and bowed to Ning Buregret.

"I said that you, a monk, don't you burn incense in the temple and worship the Buddha and beat the wooden fish, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that this monk was interesting, and he was still so old-fashioned in this kind of obviously only money and interests, he replied with a smile.

"Naturally, it's for Yuanshi. ”

Monk Izumi showed his white teeth.

Ning Buregret shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, monk, I'm also here for Yuanshi." ”

After that, Ning Buregret was instantly mobilized by him for the eightfold vitality of the Qi and Blood Realm in his body, and pulled out the sword tightly wrapped around his back.

This is one of the treasure soldiers that Ning Buregret did not sell, the sword name is Hanqiu, in order not to reveal his identity in this martial arts meeting, he decided to replace the sword with the Hanqiu sword.

Han Qiu took out the sword, and the sword suddenly poured out, like a pool of autumn water, but with a cold killing intention.

This is the third realm of the way of the sword, the sword.

"Donor, you can only attack, you don't know how to defend, you are really ignorant,"

"The sword of the donor, but it is empty, and it is inferior, and he does not want to break the golden bell jar of the poor monk. ”

However, when Ning Bu's sword was about to pour out on Monk Yiquan, Monk Yiquan stretched his arms with disdain, urging his vitality and forming a layer of golden bell-like shield on his body.

Moreover, the sword that does not regret is just like what the monk Yiquan said, and it can't break the golden bell jar of the monk Yiquan at all.

"This is Master Yiquan's golden bell jar, oh my God, Master Yiquan has used the golden bell jar again!"

"That's right, last time, as soon as the golden bell jar of Master Yiquan came out, the person on the other side used all the killing moves, and he couldn't break the golden bell jar of Master Yiquan. ”

"At the level of the Qi and Blood Realm, there are too few people who can have such terrifying defensive abilities as Master Yiquan. ”

"Although this is the ring of the Qi and Blood Realm, it is not an unknown guy who can come to pick up the bargain. ”

"Boy, why don't you hurry up and get out of the ring, do you want Master Yiquan to personally knock you down? ”

At the same time, the spectators in the stands exclaimed one by one, obviously having seen Monk Yiquan shoot before.

At this moment, seeing that Ning Buregret couldn't break the golden bell jar of Yiquan Monk with a sword just shot, he was not surprised at all, but laughed at Ning Buregret one by one.

"Monk, who told you that I made a serious move just now, as far as you are concerned, you are not worthy of commenting on my swordsmanship, and you are not worthy of me to make a serious sword at all, your golden bell jar, is it paper paste?"

Listening to the ridicule of the audience in the stands, and looking at the disdain in the eyes of the monk in front of him, Ning Buregret didn't care about it, but what he said was clearly transmitted.