["This woman's name is Shanghe Hiiragi, a monk of the water system, and don't look at her as a follower of Zhen Wuli, in fact, her cultivation is the highest in their group, and she is already above the sixth level." 】

There was an uproar! Even the director of the Lingwu Bureau! How does this work?

[Meteor Villa: "Is this their hidden hole card? Is there any response from the Lingwu Bureau?" 】

[Old dream: "Will she end?" 】

[Flying Cloud Thorn River: "Do we have someone on our side who can deal with a sixth-level monk? If they let this Kamikawa Hiiragi play, will this game be difficult?" 】Fun Cabinet

"How so? We have level 6 too!" Xiao Ming reassured unhurriedly, "For example, didn't you notice that we didn't mention the strength of that Mr. Jiang Kunli just now?"

This directivity was too obvious, and the nervous netizens suddenly settled half of their hearts, and they began to ask Jiang Kunli if he was also a sixth-level monk.

Seeing that everyone guessed it, Xiao Ming didn't hide it: "That's right, with him, the sixth level can't turn the sky."

！！！

What does this mean? The person in front of the screen couldn't help but feel hot, and before he could fully react, a trace of joy climbed up the corner of his mouth!

[Shan Qinghua is about to burn: "Blind guess a wave, the peak of the sixth level." 】

[Weiyang: "I seem to remember that I said in the first blog post that there are very few sixth-level monks nowadays, and they are basically at the top level......]

And on their side, there is a sixth-level peak!

[You Rong: "Oh my God!! This feeling of being able to move at a high level is also too cool! Ahh 】

[She laughed at me again: "Steady my brother cute!" 】

[Fighter of Fate: "Seriously, when I look at each of them now, I feel like a hidden boss, you look at the few people in front of me who are as stable as Mount Tai, I bet they are definitely not ordinary!" 】

[★ Three Thousand Stars: "I've been sitting and watching before, but now I'm lying down! [doge]」】

Apparently there was a surge in confidence.

And Xiao Ming, as today's "tour guides", naturally actively interacted with everyone.

Here, after the power of the rules shrouded, Zhen Wuli and his party also sat down with unkind faces.

Shen Mingzhi took a short step forward and laughed softly, "Now, the preferred contestant will come out to meet first."

The voice reverberated in the arena with spiritual power.

The seats on both sides of the ring are exquisite.

The participants all sat in the first row with the leader of the team, and behind them were some people from the two sides of the "town".

The rearmost position is slightly higher, reserved for spectators on both sides.

Here, Xiao Ming was introducing everyone to the fact that they were standing in the Huaguo Viewing War Zone at the moment, but Xiaomi, who heard it, whispered, "What's the situation?"

Everyone's eyes looked over -

On the seats on the side of country R, there were only four people sitting in the first row at this time, namely Zhen Wuli and three monks in their twenties, two men and one woman.

And those young people looked at Hua Guo's side, their faces were full of pride and confidence, and their eyes were full of disdain and disdain.

[Samsara Road: "In what case do they send three people after three victories?"] 】

[Meat buns don't have green onions: "My lumps are pinched tightly......]

This is a clear contempt and humiliation, which makes people feel like they are stuck in their throats.

Millet exhaled, glanced at the people, and quickly found their information.

["The second person sitting on the left is named Liang Zhengqi, a wood monk, at the beginning of the third order, only 20 years old, and he is the youngest monk among the people they sent this time that we know so far." 】

If netizens can speak, they can probably hear a series of deep breathing sounds at this moment.

["Sitting in the third place, named Xiao Benhairen, 25 years old this year, a gold-type monk, the cultivation is estimated to be in the early to mid-third order, and his attack power is very strong." 】

["The girl on the right, named Haruka Akata, 23 years old, water system, cultivation is ...... Three

The pinnacle of the order." 】

[Gentle Jiangnan: "Didn't you say...... Isn't it considered a good talent for a monk to reach the third order at the age of age?" 】

Xiao Ming narrowed his eyes and said to the camera, "The blog post is just about ordinary people, but there will always be geniuses in every generation, and these people belong to the category of talented."

[Kazama Mountains and Rivers: "Then we ......"]

Is there such a person? If not, do you have to send the older generation to deal with it......

"Don't panic, they have geniuses, and so do we! Here! Look!" With Xiao Ming's relaxed tone, Hua Guo walked out of the seat.

The backs were straight, and they all stepped forward calmly, met the other party's vicious eyes, and sat down calmly.

Before Xiao Ming could introduce him, the barrage suddenly turned the topic away.

[Roses in my garden: "It's not that I deliberately digress, I feel like as soon as they come out, they win...... It's so handsome, it's not just the face, oh my God!" 】

[Abduct a kitten home: "It's not just you, sister! The part where they calmly stepped forward was so damn to me! In an instant, all kinds of hot-blooded G are automatically matched!!" 】

[Yueming: "The person who walked first, I feel that his demeanor is amazing, as if he has been specially trained, and his face is so handsome, help me!" 】

[Let me pass the ball: "The second little sister looks so well-behaved, and she looks so cute!" 】

[Qu Shui: "The third sister is so sassy! Oh my god! She just glanced at the camera, and I think I'm all frozen! Can my sister's gender not die so badly! [roars]]

[Wait for a city.] "Wait, didn't anyone say that little brother with a mask? Just looking at those hands and ears, plus the color of the skin, it must be a beauty, brothers!! 】

[Please keep a low profile in your screen name: "The last one is also ......"]

「……」

Wait a minute! Are you here for a beauty pageant?

Xiao Ming was dumbfounded by this sudden and fierce barrage, and forgot to say the words that came to his mouth for a while.

What are these people still so worried about? What does it mean to "win as soon as you come out"? How did you win?

Ahh I think I'm sure I'll win, but can you stop being so hasty! Stumble!

Millet poked his elbow, he was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and secretly said that it was broken.

Coughing lightly, he hurriedly took advantage of the time when Shen Mingzhi was talking to Zhen Wuli to introduce a few people in a concise manner:

"The first one will leave a suspense, so I won't introduce it first, and the next four people are: Yan Ling, a 22-year-old wood monk; Jiang Xiaoyue, a 25-year-old earth monk; Ji Linxing, a 24-year-old wood-type monk and Yan Dang, a 26-year-old water-type monk, oh yes, they are all third-order."

What he said was very simple, and even a little "perfunctory", if it was put on hold earlier, it would definitely usher in a lot of complaints, but at this time, netizens did not have time to "dislike".

Because here, the first game has already kicked off with Shen Mingzhi's withdrawal......

On the side of country R, it was the "youngest" monk Liang Zhengqi who was the first to play.

As soon as he came on stage, he first took a leisurely look at the scenery, and then looked at the first row of seats in Huaguo with some arrogance.

And on the Huaguo side, as expected, it was the man who had just walked in the first place and was praised by many netizens for standing upright.

There was no expression on his face, and he walked up in a few steps.

However, as soon as he stood still, the smile on the corner of Liang Zhengqi's mouth froze, and the people of country R behind him suddenly stood up.

"Director Shen, what do you mean by that?!" Zhen Wuli's face sank, and he asked in a cold voice to Shen Mingzhi.

"What's wrong?" Shen Ming's face was innocent, "Competition, what can it mean?"

"Are you blind to us? In the monk's competition, you actually called a waste who has not practiced?"

Shen Mingzhi's eyes were cold, and he didn't even bother to take advantage of his mouth now.

He waved his right hand and sleeved

The robe shook a gust of wind and looked at Zhen Wuli: "How to arrange the troops is our business, don't worry about it, if you don't want to fight, just admit defeat."

Zhen Wuli's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked at the person who still had no spiritual power in his body, and snorted coldly, "Don't regret it!"

Immediately, he said a word of Chinese to Liang Zhengqi, and then he turned around and sat down with a cold face.

Laba Congee: "What's the situation? This first player didn't cultivate? What are you thinking?" 】

[Team 1: "What Zhen Wuli said just now is, 'Don't keep your hands, fight quickly!'" Help, my blood pressure is up!" 】

[The fish that caught the cat: "Why did you let him go up?] Isn't this a game of life or death? Do you want to kill someone?" 】

[Wiped the sword and returned: "I can understand your desire to suppress the other party's limelight, but is it too hasty for you to send someone who has not practiced to go up?" 】

The barrage is questioning, the anxiety is about to ignite, and the messages are swiping quickly.

Facing a bunch of sky-beating questions, Xiao Ming was as steady as an old dog: "Everyone calm down first, no cultivation does not mean that there is no strength to defeat the monk!" Let's take a closer look, okay?"

「……」

Out of trust in him, the barrage stopped for the time being, and everyone's attention was focused on the playing field.

And after Liang Zhengqi heard Zhen Wuli's words, he bowed slightly in response.

When he turned his head again, the smile on his face completely disappeared, and Liang Zhengqi looked at the person opposite as if he was looking at a corpse.

He stood on the edge of the ring, his right hand raised slightly, and the spiritual power gathered on it, and some green leaves instantly appeared around him, dripping around him.

The edges of the leaves are sharp and angular, and the stems are slightly blackened.

And the person opposite is the captain of the 100-person regiment - Lin Hui.

He didn't sit still, he held a short knife in his hand and attacked Liang Zhengqi fiercely!

And here, nearly a hundred extremely sharp spirit leaves have gathered around Liang Zhengqi, looking at the people rushing towards him, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he whispered without pity: "Farewell......

Then, his right hand waved out horizontally, and nearly a hundred sharp spirit leaves attacked Lin Hui, extremely fast, and swept through the air with dense afterimages!

Stir up pieces of goosebump-inducing wind breaking sounds!

In an instant, they were all in front of Lin Hui, with awe-inspiring killing intent and no stagnation!