January 15th.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The game is over.

Zhan Wuzha returned to the room to pack his personal belongings, put them in his backpack, and prepared to take the elevator to the 200th floor.

"If you learn to read, after you return. I can fully search for information and study systematically, but in that case, the time is only one month, and it seems that the time is quite insufficient! ”

Zhan Wuzha thought in the quiet elevator, and walked to a passage in the direction of the sign, where the time showed 7:30 p.m.

He sensed that the passage in front of him actually gave people a strong sense of oppression, and this sense of oppression made his cold hair stand on end and give him goosebumps.

"Is this what you think?"

Zhan Wuzha carefully sensed that if it weren't for the endless blessing of the True Qi circulation in his body, he would probably have thoughts and specific actions about how far he would run.

Then.

At the end of the passage came a female receptionist, with a fist sign on her coat and hat, and she pointed to the side and said, "This is Mr. Zhan Wuzha, the registration office is there." ”

"Please complete the registration for the two hundred floors to participate in the war before today!"

The receptionist released her thoughts lightly, spoke calmly, and looked at the person who came, after all, she did not see the existence of qi from Zhan Wuzha's body, and this situation will inevitably receive a cruel baptism.

However, the female receptionist didn't know that Zhan Wuzha's true qi circulation in his body was endless, and although he had only recovered his strength for more than 20 years, the true qi in his body had not leaked at all, and he had reached the realm of returning to the basics.

Yes, no matter how much the female receptionist condenses her qi in her eyes, she can't see the slightest flaw, she will only think that she is a tough ordinary mortal.

"By the way, in the two-hundred-floor level, there are now one hundred and seventy players ready to compete." The receptionist rolled her eyes and continued, "From this level onwards, you can use any weapon, please bring your own." ”

Zhan Wuzha estimated the meaning of preparing for the competition in his heart, walked to the female receptionist without saying a word, looked at the registration office on the side of the passage, and stepped forward to register.

The receptionist walked back to the window, handed over a form, and said sweetly, "Welcome to the 200th floor, please register and sign here." ”

"Would you like to apply now?"

Then the receptionist at the registry office opened a conversation box and explained the rules about the 200 floors and above.

"This level has a declared combat system, and everyone has ninety days to prepare for battle, during which time a date for the battle can be set."

"Of course, you can compete every day, you can also play for a day and rest for a few days. It's all up to you. ”

"After each competition, there will be 90 days to prepare."

"However, if you don't apply for a fight during the preparation period, you will be disqualified and your record will be erased."

"To get through this level, you have to win ten games."

"At that time, if you had lost four games before you won 10 games, you would also be disqualified."

"As long as you win ten games, you can challenge the landlord."

"The landlord is twenty-one fighters with the highest status! From the 230th floor to the 250th floor, there is a landlord on each floor! ”

"As long as you win the landlord, you can become the landlord, and then participate in the biennial, martial arts festival held at the highest floor, the Fighting Olympics!" The receptionist's language was inflammatory.

"If you win at the Fighting Olympics, you are eligible to live at the highest floor, which is the highest private residence in the world, which is the highest honor. In addition, you can also get rare treasures as side prizes! ”

The receptionist at the registration desk said in an exaggerated tone, with great respect for the Fighting Olympics from the bottom of her heart.

“……”

Zhan Wuzha was a little speechless, he really had a headache how to awaken his qi, master his thoughts, and then develop his ability to read, and after simply registering and signing, he took the form to apply for the competition and looked at it.

There are four boxes to tick in the form to apply for a competition, the first box is to specify the specific time of the competition, the second box is to specify the time between a specific day and a specific day, the third box is ready to enter, and the fourth box is other cases.

"Mr. Zhanwuzha's room is No. 2215, this is your key!" The registrar said as he handed over the key.

"Thank you!"

Zhan Wuzha took the key and thanked him, and suddenly found that there were three people in the corridor on the side, and the three people were dressed very differently, and they were concentrating on the hunter animation plot they had seen many years ago, and finally remembered who these three people were.

One of them was shrouded in a red cloak and appeared to have lost both legs, replaced by an iron prosthetic leg resembling a spinning top.

The other has green hair and a white leather mask, and the left sleeve is empty, and his face is sad.

Another was in a wheelchair with his hair standing upside down and a headdress that he didn't know if it was a forehead guard or an ear protector.

"This is the reception after baptism?"

Zhan Wuzha squinted his eyes, looked at it, and speculated in his heart: "If I remember correctly, the red cloak should be a swift fight, and it looks like his legs have been cut off, and the green head is estimated to be a big rope and should be disfigured, as well as the left hand was torn off, and the last tanuki should have broken his spine......"

"It's tragic!"

Zhan Wuzha shook his head, looked at the application form, and wondered which day he should compete, after all, today has just arrived on the fifteenth of January, and the hunter trial has not ended, and Xiao Jieqilu will come at least next month.

"There are 90 days to prepare, but it can't be wasted."

Zhan Wuzha was thinking about it, and suddenly, a thought turned in his mind, and his mind turned sharply: "These three people were beaten by the person who thought about it, although they were crippled, they didn't die, which is equivalent to being forced to open the fine hole by the person who read the ability with their hair." ”

"Then, through self-study, they manipulate the qi in their bodies to form thoughts and develop their ability to think."

Zhan Wuzha's dark eyes seemed to have a glitter, and he planned to fight one of the three to try to see if he could be forced to awaken his qi.

The green-haired Kill Suo and the Red Cloak Fight, as well as the wheelchair-bound Tanukido, were whispering that if Zhanwuzha applied for the competition, someone of their species would apply for the same time.

"I can play at any time."

Zhan Wuzha said to the registrar, and filled out the application for the competition and handed it over, at this time he didn't consider whether he would encounter a strong master, after all, how could such a master stay at this registration office at will, if he really encountered it, he might be able to test his strength.

Thinking about it like this, he was a little eager to try, wanting to see the combat power after the endless circulation of true qi, the confrontation with those with mental ability, and see which was higher and which was lower.

……

Room 2215, a very luxuriously decorated room, with all the furniture, the bathroom is super luxurious, the chairs and sofas have soft cushions, which gives people a very good feeling.

At this moment, the screen of the TV set lit up, showing a message.

"The fighting arena on the two hundred and twenty-fifth floor, starting at three o'clock in the afternoon on January 16."

Zhan Wuzha could already understand the semantics of some words a little, and said softly: "Tomorrow afternoon!" It seems to be one of the three of them. ”

"Well, let's order a full roast crocodile king first!"

Zhan Wuzha said and began to call to order food, then took out clean clothes from his backpack and walked to the bathroom.

……

January 16th, 2 p.m.

The arena venue on the 225th floor of the Sky Arena was full of spectators in the stands.

The passionate and enthusiastic words of the female commentator were broadcast throughout the venue, enlivening the atmosphere of the venue, and the video of the two contestants was also shown to the audience, and the audience in the stands was encouraged to place bets.

Half past two in the afternoon.

Zhan Wuzha left the room and took the elevator to the venue, thinking about what was going on with the cultivation of Qi Entanglement and Cultivation of Hair, but he didn't have Awakening Qi, and he was always a little confused, just like when he first learned the internal force system, he didn't cultivate True Qi, and he didn't understand it at all.

Not much.

Zhan Wuzha had already arrived at the venue, and his opponent, who had very green hair, was already standing next to the ring, smiling very confidently, and his two companions were also on the side, and the red-cloaked Swift and the wheelchair-bound Tanuki were chatting with Kill Dasuo.

Soon.

The narrator introduced the records of the two sides, Zhan Wuzha because he was a new 200-layer fighter, had a zero record, and the record of killing Dasuo was two wins and one defeat, so the commentator also listed the odds of the two.

The odds of killing a big rope with very green hair are naturally much higher.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Game on!" As the female narrator's voice fell.

I saw that in the ring composed of five by five stone slabs, the green-haired Kill Dasuo rushed with his right fist, and his left sleeve was thrown behind him during the run, and the speed was extremely fast, and he was fast in the ring.

In the blink of an eye.

The attack of Kill Dasuo was unfolded, and from time to time his left sleeve seemed to be blown up by a blower, and an invisible arm seemed to join the attack.

Zhan Wuzha's true qi circulation in his body is endless, and his perception is extremely keen, so he dodged all the attacks of the mindful ability to kill Dasuo, and the killing Dasuo seemed to maintain a state of entanglement all over his body, and his running speed was extremely fast, and his right fist swung in, which was very fast, but he was still dodged by all of them.

All the attacks failed, which made Kill Dasuo very anxious, and then he noticed that Zhan Wuzha's gaze saw that as soon as his left sleeve moved, his body would always quickly dodge to his right, so that his invisible hand could not attack.

Kill Da Suo came to his senses and tore off the sleeve of his own left shirt.

Suddenly.

Zhan Wuzha used to rely entirely on the opponent's left sleeve to dodge, but now when he saw the other party tearing off the sleeve, he was stunned, but he didn't expect that at this time, the invisible giant hand completely slapped on himself silently.

It was a kind of energy that was different from the true qi that slapped on him, and Zhan Wuzha felt that his true qi completely ignored this energy and allowed that energy to run rampant.

Meanwhile.

Zhan Wuzha sensed that there was also a similar energy in his body that erupted violently, washing and shattering the invading energy, and expelling it from his body.