Long Yingjie temporarily put down the mysterious shopkeeper in his heart, and arrived at the martial arts arena after a while.

The Martial Qi Arena was really magnificent, and it could accommodate tens of thousands of people, which was even more magnificent than the Martial Qi Arena in Fengyun City.

There are two registration points in front of the arena, and some people are queuing up to sign up, while others are asking and leaving.

It turned out that the registration required to pay 100 lower grade yuan stones, which was ten times more than the usual registration fee. Some Wu Xiu, who knew that they were hopeless, took the initiative to give up the competition, so as not to spend a hundred yuan stones for nothing.

Of course, there will be different rewards for the winner of each day's competition. The contestants who stay on the first day will receive 100 lower-grade Yuan Stones, the winner on the second day will receive 500 lower-grade Yuan Stones, and the top four finalists on the third day will receive 1,000, 5,000, and 10,000 lower-grade Yuan Stones and the Upper Grade Sword respectively.

Long Yingjie was surprised to find that there were no tickets to sell at the ticket office, and the black market price of the tickets had been speculated to more than five times the original price.

There are six games in the morning and afternoon in the three days, tens of thousands of tickets for each game, ten yuan yuan stone for each general ticket, one hundred yuan yuan stone for each box, and the registration fee and the casino's commission, the organizer can make a lot of money.

In addition to the very strict age control of the registration point, nothing else is asked, as long as you pay the registration fee, even the name is not asked.

They used a special gold detector to put a card on the wrist of the applicant, and immediately determined the exact age of the applicant according to the bone age, and Wu Xiu, who was over twenty years old, would immediately be blasted away by several big men standing aside.

The cultivation of those big men should have surpassed the fifth order of the martial qi master, and the momentum and coercion alone made the ordinary martial cultivators hide far away.

Long Yingjie paid 100 yuan of lower grade yuan stone to report his name, and then found an inn nearby to stay.

This was the first time he had actually made a real fight since he was reborn, and he wanted to know how strong his combat power really was.

These three days will be a good test and he is full of anticipation.

The competition on the first day was mainly a group battle, and Long Yingjie won without any suspense.

There were nearly 1,000 martial artists who signed up for the competition, and the organizers randomly selected a group of five people to fight, and the last one who stayed on the stage won.

Facing the four weaker opponents, Long Yingjie knocked the opponent off the stage with one shot.

On the second day, the remaining 160 martial cultivators were divided into eight groups, each group of 20 people, and at the same time competed in order in eight arenas, producing the first place in each group to participate in the third day of competition.

One of the twenty people in Long Yingjie's group caught his attention, and he was the second of the three heroes of Rohman, the red-faced Rob.

Rob is very happy with being in this group. Because, the most vocal calls for winning the championship in Munda City are not in his group. Therefore, he looks arrogant and has the chance to win.

This kind of game is very simple, there is no round-robin match, as long as you lose, you will be eliminated directly. Because there will only be one person who will go to the end, losing one game means losing all the previous efforts and losing the whole game.

In the first two rounds of the competition, Long Yingjie and Rob did not meet, and neither of them encountered any major challenges. Rob shot particularly ruthlessly, and his opponents were basically knocked off the stage by his serious punches.

When there were only five people left on the field, Rob's gaze stayed on the face of Long Yingjie, who was dressed in purple. He began to notice this man named Long Yingjie.

In the third round of the game, Long Yingjie had a bye. Rob was still ferocious, kicking his opponent off the stage in two rounds.

However, Long Yingjie no longer takes him seriously. He found that Rob was only an eighth-order martial qi master, which was not at the same level as his cultivation at the peak of the first order of a martial qi master.

Long Yingjie sighed in his heart: Half a month ago, he was only a first-order martial artist, and he had no power to fight back against Long Wuliang, who was a seventh-order martial artist, and was beaten to the ground by a punch and kick. But now, if he faces the vicious Long Wuliang again, he is confident that he can reverse the ending in one move.

This is strength! The Martial Qi Continent only believes in strength, and strength is the last word!

Rob had a bye in the fourth round. Long Yingjie faced a sixth-order martial artist opponent called Swing.

Being able to reach the sixth order of a martial qi warrior before the age of twenty is actually enough to be proud of. Because this kind of cultivation can be ranked in the top 100 among the young people of Munda City. You know, there are hundreds of thousands of young people under the age of 20 in Munda City.

However, unfortunately, he ran into Long Yingjie's demonic opponent, and this opponent was only sixteen years old!

"Long Yingjie, admit defeat yourself. It's not easy for you to be able to stand on the stage now, and I don't want to hurt you. Maybe you will be a threat to me if you cultivate for another two years, but you can't do it yet. Swing reminded Long Yingjie with a smile.

Long Yingjie shook his head and smiled, "Thank you for your kindness." However, it is not my character to go down without a few hits. However, with your reminder, I won't hurt you seriously. ”

Swing almost laughed when he saw Long Yingjie's serious appearance. A sixteen-year-old boy, no matter how talented you are, how high can you be?

However, Swing ignored one point: Long Yingjie could see through that he was a sixth-order martial artist cultivator, but he couldn't see through Long Yingjie at all. This common sense did not even attract his attention!

"Then you have to be careful!" Swing said, pouring his fist into his fist and punching Long Yingjie.

The strange thing is that Long Yingjie not only didn't dodge or dodge, but didn't even make defensive moves, and even held his chest up to meet him, which surprised the swing.

Long Yingjie suddenly wanted to try how strong the golden jade clothes forging body ** that Yan Hongzhu taught him was.

The previous players were too weak, and he didn't even use forty percent of his strength. Therefore, in the face of this not bad opponent, he exposed his whole body to the opponent's attack, wanting to test his ability to resist the blow.

Long Yingjie's martial aura spread out, and a faint aura of gold and jade emanated.

Swing also wants to fight quickly, and he thinks that Rob will be a formidable opponent to face next. Therefore, he used nine points of strength in this punch. But seeing that Long Yingjie didn't dodge, he thought that his opponent was frightened by his terrifying power and forgot to dodge.

Swing didn't want to seriously injure Long Yingjie, and wanted to withdraw some strength, but the two of them almost faced each other, and the fist came instantly, he didn't have time to retract, and his fist hit Long Yingjie's chest heavily with the sound of the wind!

Long Yingjie's sternum was dented by Long Wuliang's punch more than half a month ago. What about today? Will the humiliating scene that he have been repeated?

Just heard the sound of "bang", followed by a scream and the sound of broken bones, a body flew upside down in the exclamation of the audience!

Everyone was unbelievable to find that it was a swing that flew out, and Long Yingjie did not retreat a step!

And, the wrist of the swing was broken!

Even Long Yingjie didn't expect such a result. He said that he would not seriously injure the other party, but the other party actually injured himself when he attacked him!

Is this the terrifying god-level forging body**? I haven't attacked yet!

Swing held a broken wrist with one hand, and got up from the ground with a white face, beads of sweat running down his face. He looked at Long Yingjie in horror, still not understanding how his wrist was broken.

"Long Yingjie, why are you so strong? What are you practicing?" Swing stared at Long Yingjie, who was unscathed, and asked in great pain.

"Forging body, forging body**. Long Yingjie said, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to hurt you, but I still hurt you unintentionally." ”

Swing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not you, it's that I'm not good at learning! Long Yingjie, there will be a period later!" After speaking, he jumped off the stage and left miserably.

It's a frank gentleman. Long Yingjie stared at the swing in the distance and thought.

The first time I tried the golden jade clothes, I didn't expect its defensive ability to be so terrifying, and it could actually shock the opponent and get injured.

The red-faced Rob of the Three Heroes of Rohman looked solemn when he saw this scene, and his original arrogance gradually faded from his face.

Even fools can see that the young man on stage is a powerful character.

After a few minutes of rest, Long Yingjie and Rob stood on the stage.

Because of Long Yingjie's amazing performance just now and the prestige of the three heroes of Luomon, this duel between the two has undoubtedly become the focus of attention of the audience.

"Boy, I don't care how brave you are, but no one has been able to retreat today under the fists of the second master. If you know what's interesting, jump off the stage and admit defeat!"

Although Rob knew that Long Yingjie had some kung fu, he still didn't think that he might lose.

Rob spoke so loudly and domineeringly, Long Yingjie was a little angry, and sneered: "It's useless to have sharp teeth and sharp mouths. If you have the ability, you will remove me from the stage, and if you don't have the ability, you will wait for me to remove you from the stage!"

"Alright, boy, just wait for the family to carry you back!" Rob's face was instantly gloomy.

Although it is only a competition, there is a custom that has been passed down in the martial arts continent for tens of thousands of years: if there is a death or injury in the arena, it is the mandate of heaven. Rob clearly had the idea of a killer.

There is no one who dares to ignore the three heroes of Rohmon in Munda City, let alone a nameless boy who appeared out of nowhere.

Long Yingjie smiled, smiling lightly, not taking Rob's words to heart at all.

The wonderful story is gradually unfolding, dear friends, the tickets are smashed!