"Have you heard of it? This time, the Chaos Gate openly recruits disciples, although the scale is large, but it seems that only the top thirty will be taken!"

"As long as there are only 30 people, how is it possible? In the past few days, there are at least more than 10,000 people coming from all over the world, if there are really only 30 people, then how fierce the competition is, who are you listening to!"

"Hey, don't believe it, I have an uncle's son who is in the Chaos Gate, this news was secretly told to me by him some time ago, forget it, don't talk about it, anyway, I didn't have any hope of coming over this time, I just joined in the fun, by the way, I heard that the girl in Hutong No. 8 is good, and we will go play after dinner?"

Yang Zhiren practiced qi cultivation, in addition to the excellent senselessness, he also had a sense of qi, that is, the restaurant was full of people, and there were people talking about everything, but he still quickly heard the key news from it.

It's a pity that the man then led the topic to something meaningless, which made Yang Zhi a little depressed.

"Hua Xiong, the news has been confirmed, it is true that only the first thirty people are accepted, and they are still young people who are not more than eighteen years old and above level 5 cultivation, do you have confidence in yourself?"

"Hmph, so what? Since I, Hua Xiong, am here, then the disciples of the Chaos Sect must have a share of me, hahaha......"

At this time, another sound of conversation came into the ears, because the voice was too loud and the tone was arrogant, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Yang Zhi followed the sound and saw that the person who called himself Hua Xiong was a muscular man with dark skin and a rough face, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and had cultivated to a level 8 martial artist.

Although he spoke a little arrogantly, there was a bit of arrogance between his eyebrows, and he should belong to the kind of person who was born with thick lines.

"Hua Xiong, I know your strength, although you only have an 8-level cultivation, but the average 9-level martial artist is not your opponent at all, but I have already found someone to understand, this time among the contestants who came from all over the world, there are many masters, especially four of them, if you encounter them during the competition, you must be careful. ”

"Which four? I'd be interested in hearing it. Hua Xiong frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with his companion's words.

"Wei Duzun, the young castle master of the Duzun Castle, Ge Shan, the third young master of the Xiongba Mountain Villa, Feng He, the second son of the old beast king of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, and Bai Bing, the little princess of the Tingxue Pavilion, these four people ......"

Hua Xiong's companions came one by one, and before the words fell, the diners around who were deliberately listening suddenly talked about it, and for a while, the deeds of these four people came into Yang Zhi's ears.

"It's unimaginable, I didn't expect them to come to participate in this disciple selection, Wei Duzun of the Duzun Castle is said to be a level 9 martial artist, the martial spirit is an axe martial spirit, and he has a strength far beyond the same level, and it is even rumored that he has defeated a level 12 master. ”

"Geshan, who dominates the villa, is not simple, he is also a level 9 cultivator, he has a sword martial spirit, he is a natural genius in practicing knives, he is a knife out, and he is shocked, and I heard that this person is extremely domineering, and no one who dares to oppose him can live!"

"The second son of the old beast king, Feng He, is terrifying, arrogant and unscrupulous, although he is only an 8-level martial artist, he has the best of the beast martial spirits - the divine beast martial spirit, it is said that he can command powerful spirit beasts, just with this hand, the masters above level 10 dare not provoke him!"

"Hmph! You only know that these three people are powerful, in fact, I think that the little princess Bai Bing who listened to the Snow Pavilion is the most terrifying, it is said that she is a pure yin physique, and has a rare natural snow martial spirit, and she has a powerful cold skill, and it is rumored that she can compete with a level 15 martial artist without falling behind!"

The crowd was gossiping, Yang Zhi couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, he didn't expect that there were geniuses who could skip the challenge like himself, and there were four as soon as they appeared.

You must know that in the world of martial arts, step by step, not to mention a big realm, even if it is just a small realm, the strength is a world of difference.

Don't look at him as easy as killing a high-level martial artist as eating and drinking, but that's because he is not only a martial artist, but also a qi practitioner, strictly speaking, it is not a challenge to skip the level.

At this moment, a group of figures walked into the noisy dining room, led by a young girl, white clothes are better than snow, dusty, the most amazing thing is that there seems to be a layer of smoke around the body, like a dream, people can't see it.

The woman was accompanied by a maid with the same beautiful appearance, in addition, she was followed by four middle-aged men, all of whom had the same strong breath, Shenhua was introverted, and she was a master of level 10 martial arts or above.

As soon as this pedestrian appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of many diners in the hall, and Yang Zhi found that these diners, especially male diners, quickly withdrew their gaze after the initial stunning glance, and many of them were even more faintly afraid in their eyes, and did not dare to look more.

"Oh, miss, it's so hateful, I finally found a restaurant, but there is no place again. At this moment, the maid-like woman frowned and complained to the girl in white.

"Since there is no place left, let's find another one. The girl in white replied lightly, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Miss, please wait!" A middle-aged man who followed the woman in white suddenly said, "There are too many people coming to Xingyue City these days, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to find them if you look for them." ”

As he spoke, his gaze slowly swept towards everyone in the hall, and finally stopped at Yang Zhi in the corner.

Maybe I think the window position is comfortable after all, maybe I like the old table and chairs, or maybe I see that Yang Zhi is the only one at this table in the hall, and the cultivation is only level 6, even if he comes quickly.

"Wait!"

At this time, the white-clothed girl covered in smoke suddenly spoke: "Fifth uncle, speak politely, give him double the silver taels, don't let others say that we are bullying." ”

"Yes, Miss!"

The middle-aged man responded and walked straight towards Yang Zhi.

However, the so-called politeness is ......

"Boy, a few dishes on your table, plus a pot of wine, are worth four or five taels of silver at most, I count you ten taels, here is a piece of gold, worth more than one hundred taels of silver, take the money and leave quickly, this table is my young lady!"

The middle-aged man couldn't wait to open his mouth before he arrived, and a few meters away from Yang Zhi, he threw it casually, and with a "snap", a gold ingot fell straight in front of Yang Zhi.

After the words fell, he shouted outside the hall door: "Little Er, come in and clean up,...... Miss, let's go over first, Xiao Er will be here soon. ”

"There's Uncle Lao. ”

The woman in white nodded her head, and then led a group of servants in the direction of Yang Zhi.

It seems that neither she nor the so-called "fifth uncle" have ever considered whether Yang Zhitong disagrees to give up his seat.