(Next week may be streaking again, no recommendation, Xiangli's mood is very sad!) Let's give some comfort and comfort to the pear! At the scene, the audience was already full of people, quite noisy, and at a glance, it was all black.

Jiang Nian and Nangong Ling separated after entering the competition venue, which was mandatory, and no one brought in by the contestants could approach the ring, but could only go to the audience.

Under the leadership of the little eunuch, Jiang Nian had already entered the venue of the competition, and in front of him was a huge ring that was ten meters high, and there was a large open space around the ring.

After the open space is the circle after the circle of auditorium.

The entire playing field is open-air, as if a huge bowl was placed on the ground, and at the edge of the bowl, an extra-long corridor protrudes.

The end of the corridor was about directly above the ring.

There is also a referee's seat at the end, and the people sitting on it are all referees, and you can see everything in the playing field from above.

Jiang Nian, like the other contestants, stood in the open space between the audience and the ring.

Maybe there were too many people, Jiang Nian didn't see Zhao Ling and Yue Shanyue among the contestants, which made Jiang Nian a little worried.

"The poor monk officially announced that the much-anticipated competition is about to begin!"

Suddenly, a figure jumped directly down from the corridor above, causing the audience to be stunned, even some of the players were stunned.

You must know that the corridor is at least dozens of meters high from the ring, and if you don't have enough internal force and excellent light skills, you will definitely be killed by falling.

Not only was the man unscathed, but he also shouted with a lion's roar as he jumped down.

This martial arts attainment is truly amazing.

This figure landed on the ring, and when I looked closely, it was a middle-aged bald monk, wearing a robe, with a peaceful face and a compassionate temperament.

When people see it, they can't help but let down their guard.

"Amitabha, donors, welcome to this competition." The bald monk said in a very gentle tone: "There is no space for the poor monk's number. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, this competition will be divided into ten groups according to your numbers, one hundred people in each group, and only ten people in each group will advance to the next game!"

After listening to the words of Wu Yuan, Jiang Nian took out his competition qualification certificate, which said 0536, obviously, he was from the fifth group.

"Now please line up according to your numbers." With a wave of his arm, a huge and vast internal force suddenly surged, erecting the stone monument under the ring.

The numbers of each group on each stele, from left to right, are the first group (1-100), the second group (101-200), and the third group (201-300)......

Soon, everyone divided the line according to the stele, and Jiang Nian lined up behind the fifth stele.

"Okay, now that you've lined up your line, let's ask the referees to play!" Every sentence that Wu Kong said used the lion's roar, and with his strong internal strength, almost the audience in the venue could hear what he said.

At the same time, it will not hurt people, which shows that Wukong's attainment of the lion's roar is profound.

Brush Brush Brush...!

As soon as Wukong's voice fell, suddenly, from the referee's seat above, ten figures jumped down, some men and women, but all of them were super strong and imposing.

These people, all of whom are in charge of the palace, are sent by various sects to guard the imperial court.

Wudang, Emei, Beggar Gang, Xiaoyao, Duanjia, Huashan, Songshan, Hengshan, Hengshan, Taishan.

The ten people are from all major sects, but they are all big sects, and the rest of the people sent by small and medium-sized sects are not qualified to be referees, and can only do some things to manage special situations.

Standing in line according to the number, Jiang Nian was in the fifth group, and the referee of the fifth group was a middle-aged man in a purple and gold robe.

This person has long hair, a handsome face, hands behind his back, and no weapons on his body, but he exudes a sharp sword aura that makes people dare not look at it directly.

Just standing there, it was as if there was a huge mountain of swords.

This person is Duan Jianli, a member of the Duan family.

The Duan family is the only martial arts family, and it is the Duan royal family that regards Dali as its own territory and establishes a court-like system.

After the referee appeared, the game did not start immediately, and then, from the entrance of the venue, a large number of people came out, and the scene was extremely grand.

Jiang Nian turned his head to look and saw several sedan chairs being carried in, and after getting closer, the people in the sedan chair opened the curtain and walked out of it.

At the first glance, Jiang Nian saw the most noble, embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, and out of the sedan chair he was familiar with, it was the emperor who had met once.

Through the system, Jiang Nian saw the emperor's information at a glance, there was nothing too brilliant, and even the special encounters were just on the throne.

The talent in martial arts is not outstanding, and he has never practiced martial arts.

Because of the regulations of the various sects, the emperor cannot practice martial arts.

The surname Xuanyuan, the name Zong, Xuanyuan Zong is the emperor's name.

It can be said that Xuanyuan Sect's life did not have too many ups and downs and waves, and it was as calm as a mirror, which made Jiang Nian feel very strange.

Jiang Nian felt that if it was too normal, it was abnormal!

In particular, Jiang Nian knew that Xuanyuan Sect was followed by a top martial artist, and from this point of view, Xuanyuan Sect was not a person who was willing to be ordinary.

Soon, Jiang Nian found that Zhao Ling and Yue Shanyue also walked out of Xuanyuan Sect's sedan chair, seeing this scene, Jiang Nian's eyes lit up, and the worry in his heart was put down a lot.

One of the other two sedan chairs walked out of a middle-aged man with a magnificent temperament, a domineering atmosphere, and a mature and handsome appearance.

The man was dressed in a blue and white robe with some purple accents, and he held a paper fan in his hand, which gave him an elegant temperament.

Through the system, Jiang Nian has already seen the information of this person, it is Nanzhao Song Nan Wangye!

He is also a powerful top master, even close to the top!

Brush!

When Jiang Nian stared at Nan Zhaosong, he was noticed by Nan Zhaosong, his eyes swept over, and Jiang Nian suddenly had a feeling that his brain was hit by a 10,000-pound sledgehammer.

Buzzing straight sound.

Jiang Nian took a deep breath, ran the Jiuyang Divine Skill, quickly returned to his senses, dispelled this feeling, slowly recovered, and then quickly retracted his gaze, and no longer dared to look at it.

"Grimace Mask, it seems that he is the one who killed my righteous son Liu Jianzi, he is so bold that he dares to appear in front of me so openly." Nan Zhaosong smiled slightly, but he was hiding a knife in his smile, and his killing intent towards Jiang Nian had already emerged in his heart.

After what happened to Nan Zhaosong just now, Jiang Nian, the third person who came out of the sedan chair, didn't dare to look more, but just caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure, and quickly retracted his gaze.

According to common sense, when the emperor appears, everyone should bow down, but everyone just glanced at it lightly, and only a few people had reverent eyes.

As for the referees, they didn't even look at it a few times.

Obviously, the position of emperor has long been unworthy of the name.

"Your Majesty, Lord Nan, and the Overseer, you can be counted as coming, the poor monk has been waiting for a long time." Wu Wu walked over, his tone was gentle, and he said the Buddha name after speaking.

The three of Xuanyuan Sect did not dare to slack off, and quickly stepped into the ring and responded to the blank.