The southern camp outside the city of Huining, covering an area of hundreds of acres, at this time the flag is unfurled, the war drums are beating, and the rings rise from the ground, stretching for several miles, so not spectacular.

Today is the first day of the official start of the ring competition, and all the blood soul warriors who are interested in winning a military position gather here, plus the people who are watching the excitement, there are two or three hundred thousand people.

In the middle of the South Camp, a rostrum nearly ten meters high stood there, and on it sat the ancestor-level bosses of the Scarlet War Court, including the Seven Giants and several other invisible giants.

The scene of hundreds of thousands of people, but there was no noise, everyone was silently watching the rostrum, waiting for something.

The way used in this ring competition is the regular ring battle, because of the large number of participants, there are tens of thousands of blood soul warriors who have signed up for the competition, and in order to flaunt the so-called fairness, the point system is adopted.

Ten people are divided into groups and play against each other, and after one round, the top three with the highest points advance to the next round. They are then divided into groups again, and so on, until the last few seeded players are produced, and those seeded players play a knockout round.

Among them, there are many detailed rules, such as subdivision according to cultivation, the level of the position, and so on.

Lu Li was a little absent-minded, standing in the waiting area stunned, because yesterday he received a letter from the Ling family in Sichuan Prefecture.

The letter didn't say much, only a simple line of small characters, but it was these few words that made his heart ripple.

"After three years, there was no news. The prestige of this monarch is far and wide, and I am very happy. However, the appearance is easy to age, three years and three years, how many three years can I have?"

Thinking silently about this sentence in his heart, Lu Xuan was happy and a little apologetic at the same time. From these few words, he could feel the affection of the weak. You can also feel the bitterness and resentment in the other party's heart.

Yes, three years and three years, the appearance is easy to age, how many three years can a woman have?

The love for the weak in his heart has never changed from beginning to end. When I was in the Hall of War Souls, I saw each other for the first time. was attracted by Ling Xiweak's quiet and elegant temperament with a hint of weakness, so he waited under the other party's bedroom with a hot breakfast in his hand for several years, even if he was not accepted once.

This kind of love has gone deep into the bone marrow, and now it seems that it has finally been able to keep the clouds open and see the moon, but because of his own precariousness and displacement. And away from home.

In the past three years, Lu Li can only hide this feeling deep in his heart, and he doesn't even want to touch this frozen memory, but because of this letter, he is in the waves.

"Sorry for the weak, wait for me, I'll pick you up soon ......"

Perhaps it was because he felt Lu Li's melancholy, and the people in the Lujiazhuang line standing behind him, Qiao Shan, the Mo family brothers, Han Li, Sun Yang, Yu Chilie, Liu Hu and others. They all stood there silently, without making any sound.

Until the war drums on the rostrum sounded three times. Qiao Shancai reminded in a low voice:

"Proprietor, it's time to take the stage. ”

When Lu Li heard this, he woke up from his melancholy, shook his head vigorously, and walked slowly towards the rostrum with a sense of calmness.

He was joined by nine other people who walked to the podium. Including Lu Li, a total of ten people, are candidates for the position of overseer of the two standing legions. Each of them represents a group of forces within the Scarlet War Court.

The position of overseer of the two standing legions is different from other positions, and it is not a regular ring mode, which has been notified to Lu Li by Cui Nan, the chief of logistics. Other words. The hot ring match that will be held in this Nanda camp has nothing to do with Lu Li's ten people.

But as for what mode it is, even Cui Nan doesn't know, he only knows that it is an unprecedented mode, and only the few half-step super powerhouses know it.

The other nine people were obviously the same as Lu Li, who didn't know in advance, at least on the surface. But there is no doubt that they are all full of confidence and determined to win.

No one, including Lu Li, carried a weapon, or a knife, a sword, or a spear...... Without exception, they are all Source Energy Divine Soldiers. These ten people traveled all the way, attracting countless envious eyes.

Not only envy their source energy gods, but also envy their cultivation, of course, it inevitably attracts a lot of jealousy, jealous of the luck of these ten people, and they were selected to participate in the competition for the position of overseer.

That's the Overseer who commands 50,000 Blood Soul Warriors, a real high position, as long as it succeeds, it means that it has officially entered the core sequence of the Scarlet War Court.

Lu Li was the last of the ten people to ascend to the podium, and he also attracted the attention of almost everyone present. There is no other reason, compared to the other nine people, they are too young, the young ones are a little unspoken, there is a feeling of standing out from the crowd, and it is difficult not to attract the attention of others.

The contestants vying for the position of Overseer of the two Standing Legions are all peak powerhouses in the middle of the Second Realm, and they are all leaders of the backbone generation of the major power groups, all of whom are around forty years old.

As for Lu Li, he looks like he is about twenty years old, standing in the middle of a group of middle-aged uncles, which is really abrupt.

The ancestor-level bigwigs who sat on the rostrum were better, after all, they had known for a long time, and they could hide their shock very well, but the audience was different, and there was immediately a "buzz" of discussion.

"The ten people who ascended to the rostrum are all cultivators in the middle of the second realm, right?"

"Nonsense, how can there be no chance of a mid-second realm cultivator having a chance to compete for the position of Overseer!"

"It's just that the boy who looks like he's only twenty years old is also in the middle of the second realm?"

"Uh...... It should be, otherwise how would he be recommended for the position of Overseer. ”

"That's too young, so young is the middle of the second realm, and it doesn't let people live. ”

"Hehe, don't you know who he is?"

"Who?"

"Lu Li, the owner of Lujiazhuang in Qingxia Town, but at the beginning, he only stabbed the captain of the personal guard of the same realm of the First Overseer's Mansion into a serious injury!"

"Ah, so powerful, how old is he? I guess he's in his thirties, but he doesn't look old. ”

"Cut, what doesn't look old, people's real age is really only twenty years old!"

"This ...... Wouldn't you? At the age of twenty, you reach the middle stage of the second realm?"

"Yes, at the age of twenty, he has achieved such an achievement, and he is already qualified to keep pace with the leaders of the backbone generation of the major forces. ”

"Is this still human? I'm afraid that no one in the younger generation will be able to compete with it......"

"It's not that I'm afraid, but I'm sure! People have already thrown a hundred and eight thousand miles away from young people of the same age, otherwise how could they be recommended to compete for the position of Overseer!"

Whether it was watching the excitement or the contestants, the audience turned their eyes to Lu Li, and there were those who sighed, those who envied, those who were jealous, and those who admired.

But there is no doubt that Lu Li, who is only twenty years old, is regarded as a figure who is enough to keep pace with the leaders of the backbone generation of the major forces. (To be continued......)