To the surprise of most people, the final winner was not Zhao Li, who was flying away from the sky and selling very well.

It's the bald hunk with a pair of high-quality bottoms, Wang Han.

Wang Han perfectly interprets what it means to break ten thousand laws with one force, and Zhao Li's attack hit Wang Han after the defense was improved, and it was not painful.

On the contrary, Wang Han saw the opportunity and won with one punch.

After the opening match, the video of this battle quickly attracted the attention of all walks of life.

"God of War in Explosive Clothes" quickly appeared on the hot search lists of major platforms.

At this time, someone discovered that the official changed the "First National Martial Arts Championship" to the "First National Immortal Cultivator Exchange Competition".

Public opinion was ignited in an instant.

When the topic of "cultivating immortals" was fermented to the top, the official finally spoke out.

An official video titled "Ask Yu Xian" was sent simultaneously on major platforms. All the questions of the masses can be answered in this video.

At the end of the video, the words "May everyone be like a dragon" are shocking.

The era of cultivating immortals for all people is officially coming.

Officials have announced that they will set up additional classes in schools around the country to teach students to practice. Students who have the talent of cultivating immortals are free to choose whether to join or not.

Correspondingly, on the basis of the original one, the primary and middle school entrance examinations will be added to the martial arts examination, and the students who have chosen the Taoist class will be assessed.

In addition, the official will assign immortal cultivators to various universities to be responsible for guiding the students of the Taoist class who have gone to university.

And for those who have left the campus, the official establishment of the Social University. Those who are interested in spiritual practice can also get guidance here.

In this context, the Immortal Cultivator Exchange Contest naturally attracted countless attention.

This competition included almost all practitioners.

Officials attach great importance to the results of this competition. Because, the winner of this competition is the strongest in all realms at the current stage of Huaguo.

And after watching the opening game, the masses who were hung up their appetite are naturally looking forward to the next game.

Under the attention of the whole people, the main competition of the first National Immortal Cultivator Exchange Competition officially kicked off.

Jiangcheng, gymnasium.

Gu Changsheng, Song Qinghuan and Hu Lai Daogu walked to the contestant reporting area.

"Come on, come on!"

Behind them, An An, who was held by her grandmother, waved her little fists and let out a shouting and cheering sound.

"Master, won't the senior sister and junior sister participate in the competition? It's a shame, isn't it? Song Qinghuan walked next to Aunt Hu Lai and asked.

Hu Laidaogu's face was also full of helplessness. "There's no way, it's not a coincidence, your junior sister just broke through the realm in the past two days and is about to build a foundation. Your sister has to watch her to avoid accidents. ”

Thinking of the rich rewards, Hu Lai Daogu was also quite heartbroken: "It's a pity, if Liuli can come to the competition, the top three will still be secure." ”

Walking to the door of the reporting area, the three of them found that they were in different groups and reported in different places, so they separated and went to report separately.

Gu Changsheng walked towards the area where Group A was located.

"Race numbers?" The staff asked out loud.

Gu Changsheng's face turned dark when he heard this. "Number 444."

are all numbers drawn together, Song Qinghuan drew the number is 66, and Hu Lai Daogu's number is 8.

How did you get here, it's such an unlucky number.

The staff is very professional, and there is no change in expression.

"This is your numbered ticket, so please keep it safe and wait in the Players' Lounge in Area 2 of Zone A."

Gu Changsheng put away the number plate and walked towards the No. 2 area.

When I arrived at the lounge, I waited for a long time, and the staff I had just met walked in with a watch.

After announcing everyone's opponents and venues, the staff turned and left.

The crowd also walked outside the lounge, Gu Changsheng walked around, and quickly found his own venue.

The referee was already in place, nodding slightly to the referee, Gu Changsheng began to move his body and do some simple warm-up exercises.

To his surprise, his opponent did not show up until the official start of the match......

So, because the opponent was late, he was judged to have automatically abstained, and Gu Changsheng entered the next round in a daze.

The opponents for the next round will not be known until the afternoon.

When Gu Changsheng walked out, he saw a familiar figure in the ring on the other side.

Brother Wuji held a scythe taller than him, which was quite imposing.

On the opposite side is a middle-aged fat uncle who looks kind and kind.

The uncle was talking to Brother Wuji, Gu Changsheng came closer and listened, and he was actually persuading him to surrender.

"Little friend, why don't you abstain, although the uncle is not very good among his peers, he is also a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator. If it hurts, you'll be fine. ”

Brother Wuji's face froze when he heard this. "Late stage of Qi training? You may not be able to beat it......"

Without the slightest hesitation, Brother Wuji took out a handful of spirit talismans from his arms, pinched a gesture, and Brother Wuji snorted coldly: "Fu go!" ”

In an instant, lightning and thunder, flames and frost, the referee didn't react, and the uncle opposite Brother Wuji was overwhelmed by all kinds of attacks.

Gu Changsheng was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

After the referee reacted, he hurriedly contacted the medical staff to come to the rescue.

After a period of scrambling, the uncle's injury was finally under control.

The referee breathed a sigh of relief, and his own reputation was almost buried here.

Looking at Brother Wuji with a straight face, the referee tried to restrain his anger. "Group A No. 12, illegal use of spells, disqualification from the competition!"

Looking at the middle-aged fat uncle on the stretcher, the referee announced the result aloud. "In this competition, No. 168 in Group A, win!"

Hearing this, the uncle fainted with relief.

Gu Changsheng's face was full of black lines, and he didn't say hello to Brother Wuji, who was unconvinced, and lowered his head and walked towards the viewing platform area in Area B.

Because there are less than 20 people in Group S, the schedule is scheduled at the end, so there is no Hu Lai Daogu match today.

So, Gu Changsheng was going to watch Song Qinghuan's game.

Walking to the door of Area B, Gu Changsheng overheard two people chatting on the side.

"It's so miserable, my head is crooked."

"Who says it's not, good-looking women are the most vicious, and the ancients don't deceive me."

"Yes, yes, but her opponent is also tough, she has been beaten from beginning to end, and she has no chance to fight back, but she just doesn't surrender, and she is so stiff that she passes out of consciousness."

"! It was just when the fight started, and the woman came up and dislocated the opposite chin with a punch, and she couldn't say if she wanted to surrender! ”

Gu Changsheng had a faint guess in his heart.

Sure enough, as he expected, before he reached the viewing area, Song Qing came over with a welcome face.

Seeing him, Song Qinghuan raised his arms and shouted: "Immortality!" I've won! That guy with squinting eyes was hit crooked on the head by me! ”