In the next three days, Zhou Qing stayed in the luxurious tent prepared for him by Bailihong, concentrating on recuperation, although the life force in his body was converted into chaos before and most of it was consumed, it was still much richer than ordinary people, plus the witch sacrifice medicinal soup and various rare supplements sent by Bailihong, the injury finally fully recovered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the early morning of the day of the day of the festival ceremony, the red sun is like a fight, the sky is cloudless, on the huge altar, the seven black wolf flags are waving in the wind, the seven witch sacrifices are dressed in the sacrificial robes decorated with the skull, long feathers and fur of the white deer, the cattle, the vulture, the goshawk, and the grizzly bear stand under the black wolf flag, waving the star flags of different colors, on the central altar, the great sacrifice of the Rong nationality carries a bright feather crown, and recites the sacrificial song in a strange tone.

The desolate song of the Great Sacrifice resounded across the grassland, the black wolf rode around the altar, and the Rong civilians also faced the altar with a pious and respectful face, their hands crossed on their chests.

At the end of the sacrificial ceremony, it is already noon, the grassland has already slaughtered cattle and sheep, one to select the best cattle and sheep to worship on the altar, two to cook barbecue, everyone can take it at will, after a full meal and then rest for half a day, it is riding, shooting and other kinds of competitive conferences, in the evening, the real highlight is the martial arts conference.

Rong people for the arrangement of the tournament seems to attach importance but casual, the importance is reflected in the respect and worship of the strong, casual is for the participation in the contest personnel and there is no serious selection, everyone on the field as long as they can win three consecutive challenges can be qualified for the official competition. And after the sun sets, the selection will be over, so at this time on the prairie, the black wolf riders have been divided into squads, separating the open space into a wide arena, whether they are defeated on the spot or withdraw from the martial arts outside the arena, they are all defeated.

Zhou Qingmo held the rhino emperor ring worn on the thumb of his right hand, this ring with a dark appearance like a picture of a rock was inconspicuous, but it could

Affecting the bloodline of the rhino clan in the body all the time, looking at the large group of warriors in front of him chaotically catching and fighting, Baili Hong on the side smiled and said: "It seems that it is the first time for adults to participate in the martial arts competition of the Rong people!" They are different from the dry people, they are rough by nature, they don't like too many rules and constraints, and this selection competition also seems messy, but it is precisely the martial artists who stand out in this way that have a certain strength and luck, and the Rong people think that this method is the most simple and practical than those headache-inducing rules and regulations to restrain the selection. Zhou Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly, stretching his arms energetically: "Since this is the case, then I will fight quickly and get a place!" ”

After speaking, Zhou Qing jumped into a nearby martial arts arena, and a Rong warrior in the field just punched another person out of the field, seeing Zhou Qing landing, he smiled hideously, and a black wolf phantom appeared behind him, obviously this is a cultivator Rong clan' The master of the greedy wolf duel, Zhou Qing stared intently at the black wolf phantom, only to feel a murderous aura from the paving permeated the scene, every inch of skin seemed to be slightly stinged by the tip of the needle, and secretly admired in his heart, if it weren't for his own chaos bead to suppress his mind, ordinary people would be shocked by this murderous aura in the face of this greedy wolf duel.

The black wolf phantom swooped into the air, and the hideous wolf head suddenly turned into a big fist, and roared towards Zhou Qing's façade with the sound of breaking the wind, Zhou Qing's figure was motionless, and he gently raised his right hand, holding the fist that the Rong warrior was originally bound to win in the palm of his hand.

The momentum of the fierce punch was held by Zhou Qing like a grasshopper shaking the pillar, the Rong warrior's hideous face instantly changed color, Zhou Qing grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and with a slight shock of his right hand, the Rong warrior was shocked out of the field.

The Narong warrior landed and took a few steps back, crashing into a black wolf rider, only then stopped, looked at Zhou Qing, who was calm and relaxed in the field, gave a thumbs up, and showed a look of admiration on his face.

Zhou Qing was slightly stunned, his face showed a smile, the Rong warrior was really simple and bold, but he knew that the murderous aura of the greedy wolf had little effect on him, and with the physical strength of the human race, it was absolutely difficult to shake the flesh of the rhino clan like himself.

Zhou Qing defeated two Rong warriors in a row, and the black wolf knights who were watching on the side took him off the field and gave him a waist card made of ox bones, engraved with a black wolf totem on one side, and a number representing three hundred and sixty-nine on the other.

Zhou Qing got the qualification, he stepped aside leisurely, glanced at the field, and vaguely felt that a few eyes were projected on him, he snorted coldly in his heart, knowing that it was estimated that Ao Qingluan or her subordinates had also infiltrated the Rong Clan's ceremony, and the best way to get rid of himself at this moment was to kill himself openly at the martial arts competition.

However, he is not the original timid otaku at the moment, he has experienced several life and death and various battles, Zhou Qing has a brave and fearless state of mind at the moment, and is confident that if he is one-on-one, Ao Qingluan and her subordinates may not be his opponents.

The golden wuxi sinks, the night falls, the stars are bright, and the moon hangs high.

The selection event has ended, at this time seven huge bonfires enclose an incomparably wide open space, the competition venue is five huge high platforms built in the center of the open space, the selection of a total of 2,000 fighters, first in the five rings to select 200 people, and then enter the second round, select 20 winners, after which these 20 winners will have the most brutal cycle of battles, each need to fight with the other 19 people, the most wins, the least number of losses become the first, can get the Rong clan' The title of Heavenly God Warrior Guard', and will get the 'Greedy Wolf Decision' transmitted by the Great Witch Sacrifice of the Rong Clan, and although the remaining nineteen people also have rewards, they are just good weapons, gold and silver treasures.

The competition officially began, the Rong people were rough and arrogant by nature, and there was no long-winded and long leadership speech like a footcloth before the meeting of the bureaucrats on the earth.

Zhou Qing's eyelids sank slightly, and he entered a shallow meditation state, he was bound to win this martial arts competition, and he wanted to take this opportunity to cut off Ao Qingluan's wings.

The wind is surging on the field, and the two thousand contestants seem to be numerous, but the speed of fighting in pairs is extremely fast, and few will breathe more than dozens of rounds of battles, and most of them have a huge disparity in combat power, and one back and forth can tell the winner.

Soon he called Zhou Qing, only to see his opponent, a big Qianjian Xiu in a delicate and gorgeous samurai robe, stepping on the flying sword, Zhou Qing raised his eyelids and slowly walked up to the high platform.