Chapter 163: Crazy Challenge 1

Mo Wuxian and Jiang Li hooked their shoulders and immediately became warm.

He already had a good feeling for Jiang Li, and this guy looked very naïve and felt very good for his appetite.

The next day, the city's most talked-about tryouts finally began.

Dongcheng martial arts training ground.

Since the early morning, a lot of civilians have gathered here one after another, their heads trembling, and some of them tiptoeing to look around from time to time, and the delay in the arrival of their expected team has made people full of anticipation.

Whispering and talking, these civilians are nothing more than predicting who will be the winner. They are from the Zhantan tribe, and they are naturally very sure that the absolute winner this time will be the son of their tribe. And they, as the natives of the Zhantan tribe, naturally want to see the warriors of their tribe brutally ravage those who don't know what to do.

Overcrowded. But it is orderly, and I have to say that the people of the Zhantan tribe are very conscious.

Of course, behind all this is the product of the Sen Ran hierarchy.

At this moment, a large group of soldiers from the Zhantan tribe poured in, and the people immediately made way of a passage, and the soldiers passed with their heads held high, closely monitoring the entire martial arts training ground. The Great Elder calmly managed all this, and in just a moment, the entire martial arts training ground was already under control.

Now that the red-clothed cannon has not been found, although the people of the Zixuan Sect can operate in Zhantan City, they can't leave casually. Such a big event, Mo Wuxian naturally wouldn't miss it, and he was followed by nine disciples of the Zixuan Sect. Dongfang Boda's injury has stabilized, and naturally he will not miss this opportunity.

Mo Wuxian walked first, and behind him, Dongfang Boda and the others entered the martial arts training ground, entered the viewing platform, and sat down in turn.

At this time, everyone's eyes are focused here. Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to find the demon core, but thinking that he had alibi evidence, once King Zhantan found out that he had lost the demon core, then he would be very suspicious.

He thought about letting the servant investigate the demon core, but to his disappointment, the servants did not have such potential, they were born immortal warriors, and if they did this kind of thing, they would definitely be discovered by people as soon as possible. Therefore, this plan was also discouraged.

He won't do anything to make himself passive, so although he is a little unwilling, he is also here, so let's take it as a long insight! Even if he has a plan, he will go crazy in this martial arts training arena once!

Mo Wuxian glanced at the audience, and couldn't help but secretly admire, the royal tribe really has the grandeur of the royal tribe.

At this time, the people of the Tiger Clan walked into the martial arts training ground under the leadership of Hu Da Niu, and then the Lu Que Tribe.

The Tiger Clan and the people of the Zixuan Sect have formed a mortal enemy, if it weren't for the fact that the decisive battle book is protected by the law of the country, the Tiger Clan may have to do it against the Zixuan Sect a long time ago, although they are not strong enough, but they have the entire Tiger Clan as a backing, and the Tiger Clan is also a crazy race, and they will not hesitate to kill the ten martial saint powerhouses of the Zixuan Sect.

And the Lu Que tribe had a personal enmity with Mo Wuxie, Mo Wuxian made them lose face, because of Mo Wuxie's strength, they didn't dare to do anything, but that cold gaze made people shudder, giving people a feeling of devouring alive.

The Tiger Clan and the Luqi Tribe were both contestants participating in the tryouts, so they sat next to each other.

Next, the players of the Zhantan tribe entered the field and sat against the side of the Tiger tribe.

According to the rules of the state qualifying competition, the quota of players sent by each state is twenty, and each person's cultivation shall not exceed that of the Martial Emperor, and their game is very simple, that is, these twenty people knock down the opponent's twenty people, and the final winner can represent the state in the qualifying competition.

In the three tribes, the seated people are the contestants who are about to compete, and the rest of the people are standing behind them, cheering them on.

In Jizhou, there are no less than 100 tribes, and most of the small tribes are temporarily inhabited, and those who can be qualified to participate in such a selection competition are all large tribes. Among them, in addition to the royal tribes, the two largest tribes in Jizhou are the Lu Que tribe and the Tiger Clan, and only they think that they are eligible to participate in the state qualifying competition.

At this time, a group of people came from afar again, and these people were none other than the King of Zhantan and the elders of the Zhantan tribe. What is surprising is that Jiang Li and his party are also among them, which is enough to show that the Zhantan tribe respects the barbarians.

Jiang Li's appearance, the young man of the Lu Que clan shrank slightly, even if he was a fool, he could see that their Lu Que clan was not a bald opponent at all. They couldn't help but regret a little in their hearts that they had been unwise.

Jiang Li naturally saw the eye-catching Zixuan Sect at a glance, and smiled at Mo Wuxie, indicating that he had already seen it, brother, let's watch a good show! Mo Wuxian smiled kindly.

King Zhantan stood up and announced the rules of today's game.

Naturally, a lot of opening remarks in the early stage are indispensable, as the king of Zhan Tan who looks amiable on the surface, he is natural and reasonable, which makes people feel respectful.

However, Mo Wuxian watched coldly, outsiders, maybe only he knew that this King of Zhan Tan was the real wolf in sheep's clothing, and he was a super conspirator.

After King Zhantan finished speaking, the Great Elder announced the rules of the competition, and his voice used Xuan Qi, which immediately echoed over the martial arts training ground.

"The rules of this selection competition are very simple, as long as the participating tribal players defeat the warriors of our Zhantan tribe, they can participate in the qualifying competition in place of our Jizhou......"

He also said the rules of the game, and the rules are also very simple, that is, no matter what method is used, as long as they defeat the warriors of their Zhantan tribe, among them, casualties do not matter!

The Great Elder said impassionedly, and his voice was even more ups and downs, announcing: "I now solemnly announce that the selection competition has officially begun, and the contestants are the warriors of the royal clan of the Zhantan tribe, the Tiger tribe, and the Luque tribe!"

After he finished speaking, the twenty warriors of the Zhantan tribe had already stood in the center of the martial arts training ground, looking at the Tiger Clan and the Lu Que Clan with their heads held high, their eyes full of disdain and cruelty.

Mo Wuxian looked at these twenty people and was slightly surprised, there were actually three Martial Emperors and seventeen Martial Kings, and they were really a bit famous.

The Great Elder looked at the people sitting in the two tribes and asked, "Which of you will challenge first?"

The young man of the Lu Que tribe stood up, and all the people who sat with him also stood up, and he said, "Let's go first!"

Twenty people, headed by a teenager, stood opposite the contestants of the Zhantan tribe, and their aura was suddenly a little nervous.

The Great Elder was just about to speak, when the young man raised his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we have only one goal, to defeat the warriors of the Zhantan tribe!"

With his words, forty people on both sides interjected into each other, banging endlessly.

The overall strength of the Lu Que tribe is not as good as that of the Zhantan tribe, and even far from it, as soon as he saw it, he was suppressed by the players of the Zhantan tribe, and began to retreat, in less than a quarter of an hour, all the people of the Lu Que tribe were seriously injured, and none of the people of the Zhantan tribe were seriously injured, but there were some minor injuries.

This is a suicidal competition, but what are they doing this for? Mo Wuxian was puzzled, and then looked at the Tiger Tribe, it seemed that he had a point. The strength of the Tiger tribe is very strong, almost on par with the Zhantan tribe, and the Luque tribe is at most just cannon fodder, to weaken the Zhantan tribe.

He smiled slightly, it seemed that the Lu Que tribe had reached some kind of agreement with the Tiger Clan. It's kind of interesting!