The scale of the city ratio is indeed not comparable to the clan comparison.

The clan ratio is more than ten people, and the number of the city ratio is more than twenty times more, and the city ratio is extremely dangerous, no one knows what kind of means the monks in the city ratio will use, but no matter what means are used, it is okay.

As long as you leave the field without being killed, you can continue, knowing that the last person is left.

And this person will be rewarded handsomely, of course, the seed players are still the children of various families and the four disciples of the City Lord's Mansion, but casual cultivation cannot be underestimated, generally speaking, these casual cultivators have more combat experience.

"You say, who has the best chance of becoming the first in the city this time?"

"I think it's the four disciples of the City Lord's Mansion who are most likely to become the first. ”

"Although the City Lord's Mansion is powerful, the other families are not vegetarians. ”

"It's still that guy from the Ning family who has hope, don't look at him cynical every day, in fact, his strength is very strong. ”

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Before the city competition began, the seats in the martial arts arena were full of people, including commoners, family elders, casual cultivators, and sect elders, of course, these sect elders were hidden in the crowd, quietly watching the city competition.

When the city comparison is over, there will be a link for the elders of the sect to select disciples, once they are selected by the elders of the sect, they can directly enter the sect, and they no longer need to participate in the city competition, but there are very few monks who can be selected by the elders of the sect as disciples of the sect.

In previous years, sometimes there were one or two, and sometimes there were none.

The way the elders of the sect choose people is different, they are more interested in qualifications, whether they can open the spirit, the monks in Yueyang City have not gone through the spirit, only when they enter the sect and go through the spirit can they further their cultivation.

This is also the reason why the most powerful person in a small city like Yueyang City is also in the military realm.

After the enlightenment, the cultivation speed will increase, and the comprehension of cultivation will be relatively fast, but it is not necessary to enter the sect to be able to open the spirit, and many people who are selected to enter the sect have not succeeded in opening the spirit.

There is an initiation ceremony only when you become an inner disciple.

Although Chu Siyu is a disciple of the Qingyuan Sect, he is only an outer disciple, and the status of the outer disciple in the sect is not high.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to the martial arts arena in Yueyang City, the annual city competition is about to begin. "A soldier wearing armor appeared on the martial arts arena, and this soldier's aura was very strong, and he turned out to be a master of the realm.

His voice was so loud that it could be heard by the audience as soon as he opened his mouth, but it only used the effect of spiritual power.

The city is naturally presided over by the city lord's mansion, and the city lord's mansion still attaches great importance to the city ratio, and sent fifty or sixty soldiers to maintain the scene, and there are some critical masters in charge, in order to prevent people from making trouble on the city ratio.

The strength of the City Lord's Mansion is the strongest in the entire Yueyang City, and the City Lord's Mansion is still relieved that many viewers are still at ease.

"Now that this year's city competition has begun, we have invited the players from the first game to enter the field, and the seeded players in the first game are Chouwen of the City Lord's Mansion, Ning Junzhe of the Ning family, Duan Yimin of the Ning family, Liu Pengfei, these people are all the favorites of this city competition, as for the * faster. The soldier said in a loud voice from the stage.

Every year, the city ratio is about the same, not only to let those sects choose the right disciples, but also to let the audience enjoy themselves, and most importantly, to let the city lord's mansion have income.

I saw that those players entered the arena one after another, and the audience also started*, Song Qing and Chu Siyu watched in the player area, and the first brawl was Ning Junzhe on the field, although Song Qing couldn't see it, but Song Qing could clearly feel Ning Junzhe's breath.

More than 50 people have entered the arena one after another, this is an oval martial arts arena, and there is a separation zone under the stage, and then there is the audience, watching more than 50 players enter the arena one after another, the atmosphere of the scene is gradually lively.

"Ning Junzhe, you cheer me on, Lao Tzu bets on you to win!"

"Chouwen, come on, don't lose the face of the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Scattered cultivation will win!" ......

The audience at the scene shouted loudly, cheering for the players they were betting on, and the elders of those sects were hidden among these spectators.

"Are all the players ready? As the soldiers on the verge of the scene shouted, the fighting began on the martial arts arena.

Yes, it's fighting.

And it's an indiscriminate attack.

More than 50 people, except for themselves, are all their own opponents, their own enemies, as long as they are not careful, they may die in the hands of others, but Chengbi does not care about life and death.

If you die, you die, no one will grieve for you, this is the world of monks, the cruel world, the world of stepping on the bones of many people.

"Ning Junzhe, I've heard of your name for a long time, last time you ** my daughter-in-law, do you remember?" said an eighteen-year-old man to Ning Junzhe.

Ning Fatzi turned his head to look at it, and asked weakly, "Who is your daughter-in-law?"

"Look for death. The man was furious, and the big axe in his hand slashed towards Ning Fatzi, Chengbi can use weapons, Chengbi can use any means.

In this city competition, many people are armed with all kinds of weapons, including knives, swords, guns, axes, and so on.

Ning Fatzi was wearing armor and holding a hand*, which could be regarded as majestic, and he saw that he was carrying * and blocked the man's big axe.

Ning Fat Man sprinted forward with *, and stabbed into the man's chest, Ning Fat Man shook his head and said, "I really don't know who your daughter-in-law is." ”

I saw that the man spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Xiao Cui"

Ning Fatzi thought about it, he really didn't have any impression in his mind, but he saw a wave of *, and stabbed a few people who were going to come forward to fight his own ideas, to be honest, Ning Junzhe's marksmanship was good, overlapping, and there were gun shadows all over the sky.

Others can't easily approach his surroundings.

"It seems that there is no need to worry about Ning Fatzi, ordinary people can't beat him at all, I'm afraid that only the ugly man from the City Lord's Mansion can compete with him. Song Qing said with a smile.

He could feel Ning Fatzi's every move on the field, and in Song Qing's spiritual perception, there was still a very strong force on Ning Fatzi's body that had not been released, but Ning Fatzi did not show it, and Song Qing couldn't feel it.

Chu Siyu glanced at Ning Fatzi on the stage and said, "The relationship between the two of you is very good? Last time, if he hadn't asked the head of the Chu family to send someone to find you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to stand here today." ”

"yes! He was my first friend. Song Qing remembered the days when Ning Fatzi was in the Song family.

Song Qing was also the first friend in his life, and when he was in the Ning family, Ning Fatzi was often humiliated because he had no father or mother, so Ning Fatzi developed the character he has today.

When Song Qing was in the Song family, he was not treated well by the Song family, and at that time, only Ning Fatzi helped him, and it was also because the two of them were the same kind of people to be like this.

For a while, it was very chaotic in the martial arts arena, there were group fights, and there were also those who were secretly poisoned, and the word big brawl was really not wrong, among which the strongest were Ning Junzhe and Chouwen, and then Duan Yimin and Liu Pengfei.

Although there were not a few people in the City Lord's Mansion who participated in the first brawl, they were all in charge of their own affairs, and they didn't say anything about uniting together, and the children of the Ning family were too, and the children of the Ning family were not the only ones who participated.

But Ning Junzhe didn't care about the people of his own family at all, and those people from the Ning family didn't care about him, they just met less when they could meet less, and they really had to do it when they had to.

But at least it won't kill you.

However, those scattered cultivators were more united in the big smash fight, especially Duan Yimin and Lin Pengfei, these two people fought side by side with four or five people, and they swept away many opponents on the field of the big brawl.

Being knocked out of the field is considered a loss, but this is still good, and the people who die on the field are miserable.

Ning Junzhe has always been very relaxed, although the monks on the field are all monks of the ninth layer of the body refining decision, but most of these monks are not good at exercises, equipment is not good, cultivation is not good, and the ninth time of body refining is also strong and weak.

"Heroes, don't be so serious, so many of you beat me, it's too bullying. Ning Junzhe said with some grievances.

I saw six people standing in front of him at once, and they were all coming for Ning Junzhe, all of them looked at Ning Fatzi viciously, and after a while, six people rushed up, Ning Fatzi was entangled by six people, one was careless, and his shoulder was injured, and then Ning Fatzi was knocked to the ground by several people, and blood was splashed on the ground.

"I'll go, Ning Junzhe, you were killed like this?"

"I staked all my net worth on you, and you were killed like this?"

"Ning Junzhe, your grandma, you stand up for Lao Tzu. ”......

Ning Junzhe was lying on the martial arts arena, motionless, and his body was splashed with blood, which made people look very terrible, which couldn't be believed, the seed player of this big brawl, the genius of the Ning family, died on the martial arts arena like this, which made many people heartbroken, not because Ning Junzhe died, but because his net worth was all bet on Ning Fatzi's body, as soon as Ning Fatzi died, overnight, he became a beggar.

"The tree is a big wind. Chouwen sneered,

If there is no accident in this big brawl, as soon as Ning Fatzi dies, no one will be his opponent, that is, Duan Yimin and Liu Pengfei, the two loose cultivators, but now the situation is a little bad, because Duan Yimin, Liu Pengfei and seven or eight scattered cultivators have already killed many people together, and their group of loose cultivators has not consumed much energy.