In the Holy City of the Hundred Nations, there are no imposing buildings, no bustling streets, only a huge square that is extremely wide.

And at the very front of that square, an iron tower as high as a hundred feet stands, giving people a sense of vicissitudes.

As the crowd continued to pour into the square, I saw more than a dozen old figures walking out of the tower, the first of whom was wearing a green robe with a calm breath.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of this Hundred Nations War?"

Looking at the crowd that was pouring into the square, the old man in the green robe held the fence and asked.

"In this hundred-nation war, many countries have formed alliances on their own, especially the four superior countries, and they have attracted a lot of geniuses, if nothing else, a thousand selected places will be born in it."

Hearing this, an old man with a wrinkled face groaned.

"Not necessarily."

However, before his words could fall, an old man dressed in yellow with an indifferent face suddenly spoke.

"This time, I went to the inferior country to supervise the battle for the quota, and found several special martial artists, although their strength is not as good as the geniuses of the four major alliances, but it should not be difficult to get a place."

"Oh, special martial artist, Senior Brother Huang Yang will talk about it, what are the attributes."

Hearing that the Venerable Huang Yang had met a special martial artist, the old man in the green robe suddenly showed a hint of surprise and asked.

"I won't explain what attributes are one by one, but I can reveal to you that there is a person who has a thunder attribute and can defeat a high-level opponent with one move."

Speaking of this, Master Huang Yang touched his beard with his hands, revealing a smug look.

"What, Thunder Attribute?"

"Can you defeat a high-level opponent with one move?"

Hearing Huang Yang say this, the rest of the old men showed their expressions of emotion.

The dozen or so of them were all sent by the Four Great Holy Academies to supervise the battle for places, although they were clearly supervised, in fact, everyone knew that they were investigating whether there were any special geniuses in advance, so that they could take it for themselves.

However, when I went to more than a dozen countries, some people didn't look at any of them, while some people occasionally valued one or two and were not satisfied.

Therefore, when they heard that the Venerable Huang Yang had met several special martial artists, they were not moved.

After all, a special martial artist is a special existence among martial artists, and once cultivated, his strength is several times that of the same level.

"Senior Brother Huang Yang, I know that you have a good relationship with the Dao Body Saint Academy, and you want to recruit talents for him, but don't forget, the Dao Body Saint Academy is the weakest of the four courts, will they join?"

"And even if these people have a special constitution, can you guarantee that they will last until the end?"

Seeing that the Venerable Master Huang Yang looked proud, the old man in the green robe said disdainfully.

The old man in the green robe is the host of the Hundred Nations War, and he is also the head of the Four Great Holy Courtyards, the people of the Star Sacred Academy.

The Venerable Huang Yang, on the other hand, was a member of the Dao Body Holy Academy.

Although the two belong to the Four Great Sacred Courtyards, they often compete with each other to show off their strength.

So no one can see who is good.

"This Senior Brother Qingxuan, don't worry, if they don't stick to the end, even if I recommend it, Old Monster Mo doesn't have to."

"You know it's best."

Just as a few people were talking, Chu Shaoyang and Lin Xingchen also came to the square.

"Brother Shaoyang, if you see the light curtain behind the iron tower, then it will be the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms."

After standing still in the square, Lin Xingchen pointed to the back of the tower, and a white light curtain said to Chu Shaoyang.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang looked up and wanted to find out, but found that the white light curtain seemed to have some kind of power to block his vision, and he couldn't see the scene behind him at all.

"Hmph."

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sp; Just as Chu Shaoyang was about to use his soul power to observe, a cold snort of disdain suddenly sounded not far from his right.

Turning his eyes, he saw that not far away, a young man with a big belly and a sturdy young man in Tsing Yi were looking at him with a cold smile.

"Chu Shaoyang, have you offended the people of the Fengyun Alliance, why does their alliance leader Zhuge Yun always stare at you?"

Sun Mubai, who was standing next to Chu Shaoyang, had been observing the surroundings, and when he saw the actions of the two, he asked Chu Shaoyang with a calm face.

"Zhuge Yun, I didn't offend, I just had a bit of a holiday with the dead fat man next to him."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang looked at the other two without fear, and said in a flat tone.

"Good boy, the Hundred Nations War hasn't started yet, you will cause trouble for my brotherhood, don't blame me for not reminding you, if they make trouble for us, I won't help you."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang provoked such an existence, and he still looked like he was fine, Sun Mubai was also angry.

"Help me? Hmph, you can't even beat me, and you still want to help me? ”

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang became angry and sneered.

"You ......"

Sun Mu was extremely angry and was about to speak, but at this moment, a loud old voice suddenly came from the iron tower.

"Welcome to the Holy City of the Hundred Nations, I am the host of this Hundred Nations War, Qingxuan Zhenren."

As the voice sounded, the audience suddenly fell silent.

Seeing that the audience was quiet, Qing Xuanzhen's voice rang out again.

"In this war of the hundred countries, the rules are the same as before, and everyone will be given a combat power waist card."

"When you enter the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms, you can snatch the opponent's combat power value, and when the month is over, only the 1,000 people with the highest combat power ranking can be qualified for the Four Great Holy Academies."

As the voice fell, countless black beams of light flew down from the tower like raindrops.

As the distance got closer, everyone realized that it was a black waist card.

These black waist cards are engraved with names, and when they fall, they shoot towards everyone like they have eyes.

Looking at a black waist card flying towards him, Chu Shaoyang reached out and grabbed it in his hand, when he spread it out.

I saw that on the front of the waist card, the words "Chu Shaoyang" were written, and below the name, it was marked with a combat power value of one hundred.

Turning over the reverse side of the waist card, Chu Shaoyang found that he had only carved a small map.

"When you didn't enter the battlefield of the Hundred Nations, the combat power of each of you was the same, and in addition, the waist card also engraved the road map of the Hundred Nations Battlefield."

"When the month is over, you must meet at the end of the line, and when the time comes, where will the elders of the Four Great Holy Courtyards select the students."

"Alright, if you're all ready, let's get started."

As Qing Xuanzhen's voice fell, I saw the white light curtain behind the iron tower begin to fade.

In the end, a blood-red sky, a scene of primeval forest, appeared in everyone's pupils.

"Let's go."

When the white light curtain completely receded, in the crowd, I don't know who shouted, and suddenly everyone present rushed up one after another, rushing towards the primeval forest behind the iron tower.

"Let's go too!"

Seeing this, Lin Xingchen beckoned to Chu Shaoyang and the others, and then led them towards the front.

"Boy, I said don't let me meet you on the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms, now I'll see where you go."

However, as soon as Chu Shaoyang and the others entered it, they were stopped by dozens of people.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a young man with a big belly at the head, looking at him and sneering.

(End of chapter)