There were about 1,000 people participating in the competition.

With so many contestants, plus the competition is divided into preliminaries, finals and finals, it will definitely not be possible to complete the competition in one day, the preliminary round will take one day, most of the people will be eliminated at this stage, the final will take one day, this stage will be eliminated until only 10 people are left, and the finals will be one day, this stage will determine the top 10 rankings.

Only the players who enter the finals can get rewards, so these 10 places will be more than a thousand talents trying to compete for the existence, and those who can enter the top 10 are all powerful, geniuses among geniuses, even if some of them take advantage of the weapon to enter the top 10, but their strength cannot be ignored.

After all, if you don't have enough strength, even if you are given a powerful weapon, you won't be able to exert its power, let alone make it to the top 10 in the finals?

As for the 10 later, although there may also be geniuses with terrifying talents, but this is speaking with strength, as long as you don't enter the top 10, then you will be ignored, so I'm afraid that you are a real genius, and you can only wait for the next year to fight.

"Look, look, the list is out." After a while, a group of people rushed to the front of the magnificent building, the magnificent building looks like a high tower, but it is a little different from the tower, covering an area of about 300 square meters, at this time, the magnificent building that resembles a tower, hangs a huge banner, the banner is full of dense names and numbers.

With Zhao Chen and Francis' eyesight, they only need to stand far away. You can see it clearly, but you don't have to squeeze with those contestants.

"It's really surprising that more than 1,800 people participated in the competition this year." Francis was amazed,

"Oh?" Hearing this, Zhao Chen was curious: "Could it be that the number of participants was very small before?" ”

Francis shook his head and said: "No, this martial arts competition is held every five years, and in the past, it was basically only within 1,200 to 1,500, but this year it suddenly increased by a few hundred." ”

Zhao Chen said: "Okay, the more people, the more you can show your strength." As a teacher, you know that you are not coveting these false names, but as a teacher, you still remember, don't indulge in these reputations, you must know, strength does not come from the worship of others. ”

"Teacher, disciple understands." Francis smiled and said, "The disciple just wanted to take out a breath of evil in his heart and let the proud sons of these heavens take a look." Let the people who once bullied me see that the people they used to disdain are now not the little people who can be kneaded by everyone. ”

Zhao Chen smiled lightly: "It's good that you understand." Alright, the game is almost underway, so get ready. ”

Of course. Zhao Chen didn't want Francis to prepare anything, but to prepare mentally, at least to show the attitude of the game, strong is strong, maybe Francis can completely sweep all the contestants here. But after all, this is an attitude, a fighting attitude, or that sentence, tactically valuing the enemy and strategically despising the enemy, this is the way to success.

on this. Francis has also been educated by Zhao Chen, and he has experienced it himself, so he can know its correctness, so he obediently put away his smiling face, looking calm and calm, but not arrogant, quite like Zhao Chen's demeanor a few years ago, I believe that I will experience something more. After precipitation, Francis can become a real super powerhouse, not only with super high cultivation, but also with the mental quality that matches it.

"Hey, it's player No. 70 who is playing against me." Francis was a little surprised, he was not as lucky as himself, and he met a good opponent.

The numbers of the first few hundred numbers are basically set according to the strength of the previous contestants, as well as fame, etc., and can be ranked in the top 100, and the strength will not be bad, at least it is also the existence of the junior great sword master level. …,

If others knew Francis's thoughts, they would probably vomit blood en masse and meet a strong opponent, would they still be considered lucky?

Perhaps, in the entire arena, only Francis, has such an idea.

Moreover, Francis's purpose in participating in the martial arts competition is also different from others, he is not going for the first place prize, he just wants to wash all the sewage that has been poured on his body, and fight with these people in a dignified manner, so that people know that he is not a waste, not the unbearable existence in their eyes.

There are a total of ten rings, and the competition is carried out in the order of numbering.

Although Francis's number is relatively low, but the players who play against him are numbered higher, so their game is also relatively high, ranking 70th, 70 seems to be a lot, but the accumulation of each ring is not much, only seven rounds are enough.

"These guys do have some talent." Zhao Chen looked at the players on the competition platform in surprise, from No. 1 to No. 10, everyone's strength was not weak, especially No. 1, the young man who was older than Francis, with a breath, actually reached the intermediate sword saint level.

To be able to cultivate to this level with his own talent in a place like the Magic Continent where energy is scarce, this young man really has a lot of talent.

With the top 10 player, there were no accidents and they were directly defeated by one move.

"That person should be Lu Wei, one of the three little saints in the mainland, his name is a bit strange, but his strength is indeed very strong. It is said that if it weren't for that person who relied on the artifact given by the sect, it would have been impossible to defeat him at all, and the winner also used some despicable means. Francis admired Lu Wei very much, and the tone of his speech was not without appreciation.

But Zhao Chen shook his head: "As long as you can, it doesn't matter what means you use, in a real battle of life and death, others don't care what means you use, do you think the enemy will fight with you in a dignified manner?" ”

"Remember, in a life-and-death battle, the result is the most important thing, because, if your life is gone, it will be gone, and God can't give you a chance to start over." Zhao Chen didn't want his own disciple to die because of the enemy's intrigues, and now that he hadn't left the Magic Continent, he had to educate this disciple.

"You don't have to look down on these methods, but you can't look down on those who use them. You can look down on their character, but you have to value them personally. Zhao Chen continued to instill great truths.

Although Francis seemed a little incomprehensible, Zhao Chen was not worried, now, he only needed to plant the seeds of these concepts and consciousness in Francis's heart, and when he really realized it, he would understand it more easily.

Don't look at Zhao Chen as a little younger than him, but what Zhao Chen has experienced is more than 10,000 times better than Francis.

"No. 1360 Francis, No. 70 Steller. Please get into the ring immediately. ”

"Teacher, I'll go up first." Francis Road.

Zhao Chen waved his hand and said: "Go ahead, use everything that the teacher taught you, and tell everyone that you are not a waste!" ”

Stler, who fought against Francis, was a young man with a thin body, the man revealed a gloomy aura everywhere, and his cultivation exercises must be of a dark nature, compared with the simple set of exercises of the Fran family practiced by Francis, it was much more advanced, but now Francis does not need any cultivation exercises, just upgrades, so the restrictions of the exercises have no impact on him.

"Boy, will you go down by yourself, or will I let me beat you down?" Støre smiled grimly.

Not only Steller, in the eyes of others, Francis also has no chance of winning at all, after all, Stöhler was able to rank in the top 70 in the last martial arts competition, and now he is afraid that his strength is even more terrifying, and Francis, on the other hand, is numbered at more than 1,000, so if Francis can win, they can only say that God is blind. …,

Francis frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, whether you lose or win, you won't know until you fight." Originally, this sentence should have been said by a disadvantaged person, but Francis said it anyway, perhaps because the memory of the past unconsciously affected his every move.

"Since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" Stöhler made strange knots in his hands, "Come out, my companion, Hellwolf!" ”

"Hell Wolf! It turned out to be an adult hell wolf! Junior Juggernaut level Hell Demon Wolf! The subordinates heard a voice of exclamation, jealousy, and adoration, and even attracted the spectators around the other rings.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance and admit defeat yourself." Støre is not so kind, there are still many battles waiting for him, and now he can save a little effort, so that even if he encounters stronger opponents, he can guarantee the maximum chance of winning.

Calculation is good calculation, but Francis is not as unbearable as he imagined, on the contrary, he is stronger than he imagined.

"Let's fight!" Francis was underestimated three times and twice, and there was also a nameless fire in his heart, and he said coldly.

"Hell Demon Wolf, abolish this kid for me!" Stöhler easily jumped onto the back of the Hellwolf, then pointed his sword at Francis and gave orders to his pet.

The long sword in Francis's hand moved slightly, and the whole person suddenly disappeared under everyone's noses.

The next moment, a scream came.

But seeing Stler's body and the body of the Hell Demon Wolf appear outside the ring together, Steller did not suffer any damage, and the Hell Demon Wolf was miserable, only to see the back of the Hell Demon Wolf, scarlet and black blood flowing, twitching all over, looking like he was about to die.

"Wow!"

No one could, the battle would end so dramatically, the combination of the powerful Hell Demon Wolf and Stler couldn't even survive the young man's move.

"No, it can't be, how can he be so powerful!" The young man who had previously had a conflict with Francis, the young man who had taken pleasure in bullying Francis, muttered resentment.

"This breath, junior sword god! This young man has broken through to this realm! "Maybe others don't understand, but President Matthews and the others know very well that Francis's cultivation has obviously broken through to the junior sword god.

Matthews exclaimed, "This is the biggest dark horse of the year!" Not even my grandson had ever possessed such a terrifying talent. (To be continued) RQ