Chapter Sixty-Six: The First Dawn

As his words fell, a monstrous wave of sound suddenly broke out inside and outside the venue.

The warm atmosphere excited almost every monk present.

At the same time, a huge phanther projection also appeared in the sky of the venue.

This event was made so that the hundreds of thousands of monks and mortals who came to watch outside the center of Aoyama Castle could see this grand event.

These people are either mortals or they can't afford to pay for tickets.

In the venue.

Seeing this huge projection in the sky, Wang Mu was dumbfounded.

Looking at the image that seemed to be a holographic projection, he felt a familiar and unfamiliar atmosphere for the first time standing in the crowd.

It's like those big ball games in previous lives.

It's just that he is very curious about what kind of magic weapon this huge projection is.

But within a few dozen breaths of the official start of the announcement.

In the face of a hundred empty rings, no one in the venue was willing to be this bird.

Seeing this, Wang Mu smiled slightly, and simply jumped out of the crowd and came to the nearest ring.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The referee standing under the ring was a middle-aged monk.

The momentum was fierce, and the moment he saw Wang Mu, he actually laughed: "Wang Mu, I didn't expect it to be you!" ”

This person is none other than Wu Zhen of the Qingshan City Patrol Team.

I have worked with Wang Mu before.

Wang Mu also smiled slightly, in fact, he saw Wu Zhen from just now: "Brother Wu, let's not talk about it first, I want this ring." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the ring.

Wu Zhen knew that this was the Immortal Dao Conference, not the time for small talk, so he nodded and wrote his name on the wooden plaque in his hand.

Later, the wooden sign was hung on a pole that sank deep into the ground like an iron rod.

After doing this, he swept to the side, only to find that no one wanted to challenge Wang Mu.

So he stood here quietly and waited.

With Wang Mu taking the lead, many people also began to take the initiative to step into the ring in front of them.

It can be seen that these people who took the lead are very confident in their own strength.

Soon, a hundred rings had owners.

At the same time, the challenger also appeared right away.

But what made Wang Mu feel a little strange.

When the several rings next to him were all challenged, only the ring he was in, but no one came to challenge for a long time.

Although a few people came over.

But after looking at him carefully for a while, they all shook their heads and turned away.

This made Wang Mu feel a little puzzled.

Could it be that his appearance is the kind of person who is difficult to deal with at first glance?

He subconsciously touched his face and said to himself, "Obviously very handsome." ”

Wu Zhen in the audience has a keen sense.

In an instant, Wang Mu's self-talk was put into his ears, and he almost laughed.

"It may have something to do with your name appearing in the casino." He couldn't help but speak.

Now they are idle anyway, and no one around them is watching them.

"Casino?" Wang Mu was surprised, and then simply squatted on the edge of the ring and chatted with Wu Zhen like this.

"Well, the Gambling Immortal Pavilion in the city didn't know where to get the news, and in the prediction of the top twenty rankings, put your name on it."

"And your portrait."

"So I'm afraid a lot of these contestants know you."

Speaking of this, Wu Zhen was suddenly stunned: "Haven't you seen it yourself?" ”

It's no wonder that Wu Zhen was surprised.

This is intelligence that almost everyone understands.

As long as it is a young monk who intends to participate in the Immortal Dao Conference, almost all of them will pay attention to these opponents.

However, Wang Mu shook his head: "I really haven't paid attention. ”

In this regard, Wu Zhen can only think that Wang Mu is very confident in his strength.

"You see that among the hundreds of rings, there are currently more than a dozen people who have not challenged, and these people are on the same list as you."

The two of them chatted on the stage with one person in the audience and one person on the stage.

Someone on the viewing platform was speechless.

"Hey, hey, hey! Lao Zhao! What do you think of that platform? Why did the referee talk to that kid? ”

Lan Wangji shouted speechlessly, which immediately attracted the attention of many powerhouses on the viewing platform.

People followed his gaze.

I saw Wang Mu who was half-squatting on the stage and chatting with Wu Zhen in the audience.

This scene is very eye-catching.

Even on the rest of the empty tables, this did not happen.

Everyone sits cross-legged in the middle of the ring with their eyes closed, adjusting their form to the formidable opponents that may come.

Only Wang Mu seems a little casual and very leisurely.

After the city lord Zhao Wujiang was slightly stunned, he immediately recognized Wang Mu, thinking of Lan Wangji and Xuan Donglai's attention to Wang Mu, he looked at Lan Wangji with a helpless smile:

"The rules don't prohibit the selection of monks and referees, and since there is no one to challenge them, it's not impossible to chat for a while."

Lan Wangji rolled his eyes at this time: "Yes, I don't know why, I feel that I lost the bet with my senior brother this time." ”

"He's the Wang Mu you said?"

At this moment, Ma Teng, who was sitting next to Lan Wang's fuselage, asked in an unprecedented manner.

Hearing his question, the envoys of the other three sects turned their heads to look at this place.

At the same time, he began to release his divine sense and observed Wang Mu.

Because they had long heard that the Qingquan Sect had taken a fancy to a genius before the Immortal Dao Conference began.

Could it be this kid at the seventh level of Qi refining?

It's a bit weak.

"I heard that you received a genius for your master in advance, is this seventh layer of qi refining?"

Without waiting for Lan Wangji to speak, Gao Li of the Purple Sword Sect couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Ah, that's right," Lan Wangji said with a smile, "Although this kid is not very strong and talented, I just look at him and think that we are in love." ”

Hearing his words, the envoys of the three sects next to him rolled their eyes almost at the same time and ignored him.

Instead, he released his divine sense and continued to carefully observe Wang Mu in the venue.

I want to see what is so good about him.

As for what Lan Wangji said, they didn't believe a word.

After watching it for a long time, everyone didn't see anything special about Wang Mu.

So everyone put a question mark in their hearts about Lan Wangji's words.

Only the envoy of the Purple Sword Sect, Gao Li, looked at Wang Mu with curiosity on his face, thinking about the introduction he had heard from Huang Tao.

"The seventh layer of Qi refining can kill and build a foundation, no wonder the Qingquan Sect is so active."

A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he directly opened his mouth to pick out this matter.

Hearing Gao Li's words, the envoys of the Ice Demon Sect and the Cloud Flow Sect all turned their heads to look at this place with shocked expressions on their faces.

Afterwards, he hurriedly transmitted his spiritual power and asked Zhao Wujiang, the city lord of Qingshan City, about which genius this Wang Mu was.

And when the others heard Gao Li's words, they all showed incredible expressions.

Because although they knew Wang Mu's name, they didn't know Wang Mu's true strength.

But I heard the envoy of the Purple Sword Sect say that Wang Mu actually killed the Zhuji Monk!?

That's a big deal.

Hearing Gao Li's words, Lan Wangji was speechless.

The other party made it clear that it was deliberate.

But since the other party said it, no matter how much he refutes it, I'm afraid it will only be a quibble in the eyes of everyone.

So he also stopped talking.

So far, in fact, it doesn't hurt to be known by the other three sects.

Anyway, he was very confident in bringing Wang Mu into the Qingquan Sect.

It's just that after hearing Gao Li's words, Ma Tengkong on his side suddenly looked at Lan Wangji in surprise and asked the reason.

After hearing his explanation, Nama Tengkong nodded: "If you really have such talent, then I can understand what you did this time." ”

"Don't worry, the other three can't rob us."

Hearing Ma Tengkong's words, Lan Wangji was completely relieved.

As long as this guy approves of it, then today's things will be fine.

In the ring, Wang Mu, who was talking to Wu Zhen, suddenly felt a chill in his body, and a feeling like a man on his back made him subconsciously turn his head.

But at this moment, suddenly a figure walked quickly to the ring and shouted, "I want to challenge!" ”

Wang Mu immediately came to his senses, and he was almost asleep after chatting here.

"Hurry up, old Wu, hurry up and start."

Rubbing his hands excitedly, Wang Mu immediately got up and walked to the middle of the ring.

His impatient appearance suddenly made a trace of doubt flash on the faces of the people who challenged him in the audience.

Not far away, after seeing that someone in the ring had challenged Wang Mu, many young monks who had paid attention to Wang Mu gathered around.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people gathered under the ring.

But there were thousands of people in the square.

These hundreds of people are just a small bunch and have not attracted a lot of attention.

Under Wang Mu's gaze, a tall boy in a short yellow robe, with long hair tied behind his head, and strong ape-like arms, walked out of the crowd.

With a slight jump, he jumped onto the high platform.

The action is chic, and it seems to have some foundation.

And this deliberate performance immediately attracted the cheers of the audience watching the battle.

The boy was also very funny.

As if he was very satisfied with his entry, he waved his hand to others before looking at Wang Mu.

"I saw your name in the casino earlier, and I thought you were some kind of strong person, but now it seems that you are a little child."

The tall young man said with a disdainful face: "If you call me grandpa, I can make you suffer less." ”

On the viewing platform in the distance, Zhao Guying, who was standing next to Huang Tao, sighed speechlessly when he heard this: "There really is such an idiot." ”

Huang Tao smiled lightly: "There is no suspense when he comes to the competition, just watch the excitement." ”

Zhao Guying shook his head slightly, staring intently at Wang Mu on the stage, itching with hatred.

Although she doesn't care about the divorce.

But when the other party repeatedly asked to withdraw from the marriage in front of her, it seemed that he looked down on her.

This still made Zhao Guying feel a lot of unhappiness in his heart.

She wanted to see if someone came up and beat Wang Mu up.

That scene must have been very relieving.

But this kind of thing is just a thought.

She really didn't see who could be Wang Mu's opponent in the entire venue.

Especially after really seeing Wang Mu's methods.

She even doubted that anyone present would really dare to make a move against Monk Tsukiki, or even want to kill Monk Tsukiki.

In the ring, Wang Mu couldn't hold back the cruel words released by the teenager, and actually laughed.

What the hell.

Play such a play on such a formal occasion.

This man looks almost twenty years old.

How does this IQ look like a child?

"You're laughingβ€”"

Seeing Wang Mu actually laughing, the young man immediately frowned dissatisfied.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Mu in front of him suddenly move, like a ghost shadow appeared in front of him in an instant.

A gentle finger was placed on his throat.

The boy froze in place for a moment.

Cold sweat broke out all over his body.

And at this moment, Wang Mu suddenly raised his right leg, kicked him out directly, and rolled off the ring.

It was only then that the audience reacted and let out a burst of exclamations.

Spike!

I lost before I even had a breath.

"This person is too weak, it's so funny that he dares to say such cruel words."

Someone shouted out.

Many people laughed along with it.

However, while laughing, more people looked at Wang Mu on the stage, with a vigilant look in their eyes.

Shoot to see the real thing.

Many contestants clearly saw the corner of Wang Mu's strength.

Simple and efficient.

Blazing fast.

Wang Mu's movement speed just now was definitely not something that ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators could have!

The reason why the boy lost was indeed an accident.

But it's not entirely an accident!

After people laughed for a while, the young man who fell off the stage covered his neck and looked at Wang Mu on the stage with a frightened face.

Others may not know, but he himself loses clearly.

With Wang Mu's movement speed just now, he was directly hit in the throat without even having the slightest time to react.

Fortunately, the other party stayed.

Otherwise, this finger would be enough to kill him.

Feeling the difference in strength between the two, the young man covered his face and walked away in embarrassment.

And many spectators in the stands also noticed the situation here and whispered about it.

"This person's strength is so strong!"

"I also know Lin Miao, it's a guy who is an eighth-layer qi refining guy, and it's a rare physical cultivation."

"His body's reaction speed and ability to resist blows are far stronger than those of fellow cultivators, but he actually lost in one move?"

"Is Lin Miao too weak, or is this guy too strong?"

"It's called Wang Mu? Could it be that Wang Mu on the Gambling Immortal Pavilion rankings? ”

"That's right, this person looks exactly like that portrait, it should be Wang Mu."

"No wonder no one has challenged here for a long time, it turns out that it is someone on the leaderboard!"

Similarly, there are many discerning people in the ring.

"Forget it, let's change the table, it's just a top hundred, there's no need to face these guys now."

Someone took the lead, and many people left and went to the other rings.

After all, the further back you go, the stronger your opponent becomes.

Maybe occupying a platform early and defeating a few more opponents will also cause some deterrence to future generations.

However, there are still many people who remain in the audience, as if they want to continue to observe Wang Mu's strength.

Alas, let's see if anyone else challenges him.

And on the viewing platform.

Seeing Wang Mu, he defeated the opponent with one move.

Several family heads from the Xiuzhen family in Baishui Town around the Wang family all hugged their fists to congratulate Wang Shan.

Wang Shan naturally smiled a little happily, and said modest words in his mouth.

Similarly, on the viewing seats in a circle not far from Wang Mountain, the heads of the Xiuzhen family from Qingshan City also had a heated discussion at this time.

One of them looked at the field with an ugly face and sighed.

This person is the head of the Lin family of the Xiuzhen family in Qingshan City.

It is also the patriarch of the young man who was defeated by Wang Mu's move.

"Lao Lin, your Lin Miao can't do this, his combat experience is not at the same level as others."

"How many people have come out of your family this year? Is it all like this? ”

A chubby middle-aged man sitting next to the head of the Lin family laughed mockingly.

Lin Fei, the head of the Lin family, glanced at him and said in an unkind tone: "It's not your turn to worry about the affairs of our Lin family, if your family can do it, then let them go up and try it too." ”

"If no one dares to go up, then you keep your mouth shut."

Hearing his cruel words, the fat man smiled proudly: "Don't worry, our children are definitely better than your Lin family." ”

"You are optimistic, there must be a seat for my Huang family among the top twenty!"

The patriarchs of the other cultivators in Qingshan City on the side all glanced at each other, covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

For the bickering between the two, it is completely hilarious.

It's just that, in private, the patriarch of almost every family began to order news to be transmitted from the family members.

Let them not take the lead in challenging Wang Mu, a very strong guy.

This scene was seen by the head of the Lin family, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Feelings: Their Lin family is the first "rising bird" to shed water for others.

In this way, after Lin Miao, Wang Mu did not encounter a single challenger.

This went on for almost an hour.

The number of participants in the entire venue plummeted, and there were almost only three or four thousand left.

And at this time, someone finally came to his ring.

Wang Mu, who was sitting on the stage, yawned, stood up and moved his hands and feet to stop talking nonsense.

Look at the people.

Seeing that the challenger turned out to be a thin young man wearing a black short coat and black pants, Wang Mu was stunned for a moment.

In the past, the young man in yellow looked even younger than him.

is almost the same age as Wang Wan'er.

I guess I'm only twelve or thirteen years old.

I even came to participate in this immortal road conference!

"What's your name? Which child? Wang Mu asked casually, like a kind big brother.

Seeing that the thin black-clothed young man had a slight bow from the moment he came on stage, looking at him vigilantly, Wang Mu suddenly laughed.

In the face of his question, the boy did not say a word.

With a slight mistake under his feet, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Wang Mu.

It's quite ruthless.

It's just that as soon as he rushed to Wang Mu, he suddenly felt that Wang Mu in front of him smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared.

The young man immediately turned vigilantly and punched back, but he didn't see any Wang Mu's figure.

Just as he turned to look for Wang Mu again.

But I heard the exclamations of the people in the audience.

The boy keenly felt what seemed to be a breath behind him.

So he threw another punch and turned to look.

But he still didn't see Wang Mu's shadow.

Seeing this scene, the fat man on the viewing stage who had just mocked other people's families couldn't sit still.

"Ouch, you Huang family kid can't do it, your combat experience is not at the same level at all."

Lin Fei, the head of the Lin family, replied with a mocking face.

The fat man couldn't say anything.

Because everyone could see that Wang Mu was actually standing behind the black-clothed young man.

Only the boy couldn't see it.

This is an absolute crushing of the body.

"This teenager ...... It's kind of scary. The head of the Huang family couldn't help but say.

The head of the Lin family nodded: "The key thing is that he hasn't been forced out of his true strength yet. ”

"We can only see that his body is very terrifying, far above his peers."

"But it hasn't been seen elsewhere, and I don't know how such a genius came out of a mere Whitewater Town, but it is said that his family is extremely good at body skills, maybe he is weaker in other aspects."

At this time, in the ring, the boy seemed to be aware of his situation, so he began to find ways to break the game.

"One finger from heaven and man!"

With a low cry from the boy.

I saw that his body suddenly froze, as if he had turned into a spirit monkey, and his body twisted softly.

An arm strangely drilled out from under his armpit, stabbing at Wang Mu behind him like a sharp sword.

At the same time, there was a flash of white spiritual light on his fingertips.

The whistling spiritual power actually pierced the air, producing a sound like a sword!