People like Gongsun Wushuang and Fan Lang can't quarrel endlessly like a shrew scolding the street, and after some bad words, the two sides ignore each other.

Rather than arguing with Gongsun Wushuang, Fan Lang was more willing to talk to Luoshen, he used his light spirit to secretly contact Luoshen and sent a message.

"Since you want to hold a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, then I will defeat everyone and marry you away in a dignified manner, which will save a lot of worry. ”

After receiving the message, Roselle replied after a while: "Don't worry? It means that I used to bother you a lot." ”

"Of course I bother thinking about you day and night. ”

"It's Zhao Xiaoman, thinking day and night. ”

"I won't confuse the two of you, Zhao Xiaoman is Zhao Xiaoman, and Luo Shen is Luo Shen. ”

"And who are you here for?"

"Honestly, it's for the two of you. ”

"Between me and her, there can only be one left, and you can't have both fish and bear's paws. ”

"I don't think any of you two are like bear's paws. ”

"I don't want to hear these witty words from you, it won't help our relationship. You have to make a choice, and I have to make a choice. If you promise now that you will break off your thoughts about Zhao Xiaoman in the future and only accept Luoshen, then I will immediately cancel the competition and get back together with you. It's the first time I've lowered my profile to other men, don't let me down. Ask yourself, my dedication to you is no less than that of Zhao Xiaoman. When you were in danger, I rescued you. The more you are obsessed with Zhao Xiaoman, the more sorry you are for me. ”

Luo Shen sent a large text and opened his heart to Fan Lang.

Fan Lang was fearless in the face of thousands of troops, but in the face of these words, Fan Lang felt embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

There should be a picture here: I want them all!

No one can escape a greedy word, Zhao Xiaoman and Luo Shen both make Fan Lang worried, and they don't want to live up to it.

Until now, Fan Lang still remembers Zhao Xiaoman's decisive shadow before he disappeared, and it is difficult to let go of it.

A long silence was exchanged for another silence.

Luo Shen no longer paid attention to Fan Lang.

......

Time passes, and the competition officially begins!

The time has finally come, and with the beginning of the competition, the venue resounded with passionate music, igniting people's enthusiasm and bursting into waves of cheers.

As the main lord, the royal family of the Taijin Divine Kingdom finally came belatedly, and a stream of golden light fell from the sky, falling on the royal seat with great momentum.

Sitting in the first place, of course, is the Taijin God Emperor, he is like a gilded Buddha statue, full of golden light, which is invisible.

The rest of the royal family members are also extraordinary.

As the initiator of the competition to recruit relatives, Luo Shen has attracted much attention and attracted countless eyes as soon as he appeared. She wore a long blue and white dress today, and she wore a small number of accessories, each of which was priceless and embellished with her beauty. If the strength is not enough, you can't see her face clearly at all, you can only see the blurred outline, and only the strong are qualified to appreciate her beauty and be thrilled by it.

The Taijin Divine Emperor did not make any speech, but handed over this matter to a presiding officer to deal with.

The host was a middle-aged man with a mustache, dressed in full costume and with a very sharp mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after waiting for a long time, this grand martial arts competition has finally been held as scheduled. As the so-called talented and beautiful woman, the door is right, only the excellent male god who meets the requirements is qualified to marry the princess of the country......"

"This competition is divided into four links, like a big wave sweeping the sand, screening out the eliminators layer by layer, until the last two strong ones are left to compete with each other. In the name of the Ether Golden God Emperor, it is guaranteed that whoever is the final winner can marry Princess Luoshen, and our country will never regret it. ”

"Marriage is a festive event, but since it is a martial arts competition, there will inevitably be bumps and bumps. The sword has no eyes, and there is a high probability of casualties in the competition, so before the participants take the stage, they must be conscious, and it is actually too late to quit now. Retreating in the face of difficulties is not a kind of wisdom. ”

"The four links of the competition are different, the content of the first link is through a full ten 'dragon gates', if it is blocked by any one of the 'dragon gates', it will be considered a failure. The so-called 'dragon gates' are some doors with obstacles, some are traps, some are formation enchantments, and some are energy attacks. Whether you can pass these dragon gates depends on the ability of the challengers. By the way, there are actually more than ten dragon gates, but as long as you pass ten of them, even if you are successful, you can see the specific situation. ”

The host's mouth was fast, and it only took a short time to finish a long speech.

The arena changed accordingly, and a series of changes occurred in the midst of a loud rumbling sound. On the original flat ground, rows of dragon gates are raised, each dragon gate is ten thousand feet high, and the scale is spectacular and magnificent.

There are ten rows in total, and the number of each row varies, all leading in one direction. As the host said, the gantry is different, with different appearances and characteristics.

There is a more detailed introduction to the rules in front of the gantry.

In each row of dragon gates, the challenger can choose any of them to pass, and the ten rows in a row are considered successful. Under such rules, it is necessary to choose the dragon gate that suits you, each martial god has its own strengths and weaknesses, and only by promoting strengths and avoiding weaknesses can you pass smoothly.

Of course, there is a time limit for the process of beating the level, and there are some additional conditions, which are very harsh. In this first link alone, most of the contestants will be eliminated, and there will never be many left.

Many challengers began to enter, gathered in front of the arena, and one by one spread their wings and got ready.

The divine power fluctuations of each challenger collided with each other, full of the smell of gunpowder, and some people were even blasted out before they even started, such a person is a bit tragic.

Of course Fan Lang wouldn't be so useless.

He stood there steadily, surrounded by a forbidden area, and no one could get close to him. The Supreme Wing is fully blooming, adding the way of time and space and other effects, and the whole person is like a sharp arrow ready to fire, pointing straight to the end. He's already picked a route that suits him best, and this first knockout match won't be difficult for him, as long as he's on the lookout for getting stumbled.

According to the rules, the challenger is not allowed to blatantly use force to attack others during the process, but the collision generated during the flight is allowed.

In other words, as long as you master the rules, you can collide with others or stumble under the conditions that comply with the rules.

The risks faced by challengers go far beyond those gantry.

Three!

The countdown begins.

Two!

The blood of the gods began to boil.

One!

All challengers charge together!

(End of chapter)