The registration location for the Six Cities Fighting Competition is located at the Xinrui Auction House in Six Cities.

Xinrui Auction House has already set up a special registration location for the once-in-a-decade martial arts tournament, and has assigned nearly 20 relevant staff members to register fighters from various urban areas who come to compete.

Tang Le, Tang Guo, and Sass walked all the way through the crowded crowd to the registration location, and when the start time was approaching, there were more applicants.

In fact, Tang Le had already completed the registration twenty days ago, and this time he came here again just because Sass suddenly had itchy hands and wanted to sign up to try his skills.

Tang Le said: "Sas, you should have participated in similar fighting tournaments. ”

"Yes. I have participated in at least one event in more than 20 urban districts, including the third city, the second city, the sixth city, and the seventh city, and the ranking is not bad, and I can enter the top 32. ”

"Thirty-two?" Tang Le said: "Then it seems that the level of the participants is good, and even you can only stay in the top 32." ”

"Don't be sarcastic." How could Sass not know Tang Le's strength, "If you make a move, unless those legendary warriors are resurrected, it will ......"

Sass didn't dare to say more, after all, there are many people here, and a simple exchange with Tang Le is enough.

The registration procedure is nothing more than showing your basic personal information such as identification, occupation, address, etc., and finally paying ten silver coins, even if the registration is successful.

"I'll pay for it." Tang Le smiled and took out ten silver coins and put them on the counter first.

Ten silver coins is really a drop in the bucket for Tang Le, not to mention anything else, just talking about the seventeen mutant beasts, in addition to bringing Tang Le 510,000 points, there are also gold coupons with a total quota of 17,000.

But Tang Le is a very rare example after all, a blue crystal-level warrior like Sas, I am afraid that the deposit is not yet a hundred gold coins, even if the blue crystal level can rely on credit credit, but it still has to be repaid, just like 'Huabei'.

Ten silver coins, which is already half a month's consumption of Sas.

"Thank you!" Sass grateful, "You don't have to, ten silver coins isn't a big number. ”

"But don't you have two more children?" Tang Le smiled: "Spend less, and the child will be able to spend more." ”

"Haha! You're right! "Sass is more and more fond of working under Tang Le, and where can he find such a boss who is sympathetic to employees, he can't beat him.

……

Two days later.

The sky was just dawning.

Fighting tournament qualifiers.

Tang Le's number is 566, Tang Guo's number is 567, and Sas's number is 13956.

Originally, Tang Le didn't want Tang Guo to participate in the fighting match, but in the qualifiers, non-participants were not allowed to enter the venue, and all relatives could only sit on the spectator seat 100 meters away. In this way, Tang Le has no translator, and he can't communicate with others.

In desperation, Tang Le had to let Tang Guo participate in the competition, but fortunately, any match in the fighting competition could be surrendered directly, and Tang Le was not worried about accidents.

The venue for the qualifiers is located in Shengshi Park, the easternmost part of the Tri-city District, which has been expanded to thousands of acres in advance, and there are 40,000 seats for the participants alone.

"Only forty thousand? More than that, right? Tang Le was puzzled: "Just that day when I signed up with you, the Xinrui Auction House was crowded with at least a thousand people. At the end of the day, there are five or six thousand applicants, how can it be only 40,000. ”

"Of course, there will be at least 16 qualifier locations in all the districts, and each location will have 40,000 to 100,000 participants, depending on the area occupied."

Soon, the first batch officially started under the speech of the host.

I saw the host holding a strange instrument in his hand and shouting: "No. 230 against No. 1,600, No. 800 against No. 13,000, No. 943 against No. 27,000......"

The host chattered for nearly a minute, and a total of 24 people participated in the first batch of pre-selection.

Tang Le's eyesight was excellent, and even if he was fifty meters away from the contestants, he could still clearly see the respective moves and weapons of these twenty-four people.

Sass could barely see it, but he could also roughly see the movements of these people.

"This force doesn't work."

"This power is okay, but it's too sluggish."

"The reaction is too slow."

"The timing was wrong."

"The physical strength is too poor."

"There's no skill to make a move."

Tang Le unceremoniously commented on the advantages and disadvantages of these people, he spoke Huaxia, and he was not worried about being understood.

Tang Guo roughly translated Tang Le's meaning to Sas, which made the latter smile bitterly.

Indeed, with Tang Le's status and strength, he is probably the top powerhouse in the whole competition hall who is most qualified to evaluate others.

The first batch of battles was over after five minutes, with the losers returning to the seats and the winners waiting in the lounge or leaving the arena to wait for the promotion announcement.

Qualifiers→ qualifiers→ official rounds → finals are the systematic process of each urban fighting competition.

The qualifiers will wipe out half of the participants, while the qualifiers will be even more ruthless, as it will brush off nine out of ten, leaving only 16,384 players in the official round.

In the end, only 32 of the 16,384 people will participate in the finals.

In the second batch of battles, Tang Le continued to comment on the battles on the field, and their moves were full of flaws in Tang Le's eyes, and they could not be compared with Sass and Edsol at all.

Sath and Edsall's combat strength is not as good as their own, but their actual combat experience is extremely rich, with Tang Le's current strength, it is not easy to see a flaw in them, let alone defeat them with the same strength.

Then came the third, fourth, fifth......

It wasn't until the fiftieth batch that Sass was called by name.

"Take this." Tang Le took out a pair of silver sets from the ring and handed them to Sas, "This is a complete set with the two pieces of equipment on your body, which will greatly enhance your combat effectiveness." ”

Sass said gratefully, "Thank you for your generosity, but it's just a qualifier, and you don't need these three artifacts yet." ”

Artifact?

Tang Le shook his head, in his previous life, when he first came into contact with the silver equipment, he also felt that this was simply an artifact. It's just that with the passage of time and the progress of the battlefield, silver equipment has been eliminated and replaced by crystalline equipment, legendary equipment and even sub-god-level equipment.

Sas's fight was fast, and he only used four moves to knock out his opponent, but with Tang Le's understanding of Sas, he felt that Sass might not even use a third of his strength.

After winning the game, Sass gestured to Tang Le and motioned for him to wait in the lounge first.

Batch 60, Batch 70, Batch 80......

The sun had set, and Tang Le was about to fall asleep, so he read Tang Le's serial number.

"No. 566 vs. No. 3110!"

"Hmm~" Tang Le stretched, yawned and walked into the No. 6 ring beamingly.

The people around him saw Tang Le being so lazy, and pointed at his back: "The game is so careless, who does he think he is." ”

"Look down on your opponent, you don't have a good fruit to eat without him."

No. 3110 is a burly black man (it should be said that there are few thin professional adventurers, all of them are strong men), and the most striking thing is that the big man has a scar about half a foot long on his forehead, which seems to have been injured by sharp claws.

"Oh! Oh, my God! People who knew Dahan couldn't help but exclaim, "This is a scar." ”

A curious person asked, "Who is Scar?" ”

"Scar is his code name, and no one knows his real name."

Some people also looked at the big man Scar Wen and felt a lot of fighting intent from his body, so they were surprised: "The battle intent can be sensed, and his strength is not weak." ”

"This is natural, the strength of Scar's branch guilds in the thirteen districts can be ranked in the top fifty."

"Top fifty??" The others were even more shocked, "Top fifty, then isn't he a Red Crystal Warrior?" ”

This person didn't dare to think about the amethyst side, because in the same time period, having three amethyst warriors in a city district was already firmly in the first city district, and since Scar Wen was ranked in the top fifty, he might not be qualified to win the amethyst warrior.

The person who revealed the information about Scar Wen shook his head proudly and said: "Scar Wen has become a Red Crystal Warrior in only twenty years, I heard that his age is only sixty years old, do you think Red Crystal will be his end?" ”

"King Zhaoyue is above! The Thirteen Cities are going to have another Amethyst Warrior! ”

Countless people were moved, although there were connections in various urban areas, but each teleportation of the teleportation array needed to pay a fee, if there was a master who deliberately hid himself, then the news about him would really not spread to other urban areas, and even if it was spread, only a few people would know about it.

Today, there are seven amethyst warriors in one city, and the strength is the highest among the thirty-six districts.

The second and seventh districts followed, and there were five amethyst warriors.

The three urban districts, the fourth urban district, the fifth urban district, the sixth urban district, the tenth urban district, and the thirteenth urban district have four amethyst warriors, and the strength ranks in the third echelon.

There are two or three amethyst fighters in each of the other districts, and there is little need to worry about these districts winning the championship every time a fighting tournament is held.

If there is another Amethyst warrior in the Thirteen Cities, then its overall strength will inevitably soar and become the second-echelon City, and the Wangcheng District will inevitably perform better than a hundred years ago in half a year.

The Wangcheng District Big Tournament is a super event that will only be held once in a hundred years, and only the crystal-level fighters in each city and the top 32 in the urban fighting competition can participate.

The winner of the previous championship was none other than Kai, the fourth priest of the current priesthood.

Da Bikai was the absolute winner of that year, crushing all opponents with absolute strength, and no one could survive thirty moves under him, including the Amethyst Warrior.

Kai's outstanding performance was appreciated by King Zhaoyue and he was invited by King Zhaoyue to serve in the priesthood, and now a hundred years later, Kai has lived up to King Zhaoyue's expectations and has become the top powerhouse in Zhaoyue City.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense." Someone interrupted the gossip of his companion, "The game is on, let's see how strong this scar is." ”

"Do you still need to look at it, Red Crystal level warrior, I guess the person on the other side can't block fifty moves."

"Fifty moves? You're underestimating the Red Crystal Warriors. Someone waved his hand, "Thirty moves, I think the maximum of thirty moves, Scar Wen can win." ”

In the ring.

Scar Wen habitually touched the scar on his forehead, and under Tang Le's powerful momentum, Scar's whole body trembled.

"What kind of monster is this!" Scar Wen clenched his fists and wanted to use all his strength to resist Tang Le's momentum suppression.

Ten seconds......

Scarwen raised his head, looked at Tang Le and said with a smile: "In the next code name Scarwen, what do you call your brother?" ”

Unexpectedly, Tang Le just smiled slightly, put his five fingers together and raised his hand to hook Scar.

"This man is so arrogant!"

"The opponent is so polite, he doesn't even reply to his name."

People who saw this scene sneered at Tang Le, thinking that this young man might be a descendant of a certain family that was not familiar with the world.

Only Scar Wen is cautious, he is Tang Le's opponent, he knows that the other party has the capital to ignore his etiquette, and the weak have no right to speak at all.