Chapter 178: The Pre-Match Turmoil

Six months after Ren Xiaoyao signed up for the Elite Challenge, the Elite Challenge Qualifiers began.

The World Chamber of Commerce is the largest martial arts field in Sunset City, and it is also the only martial arts field in the city. Today, the World Chamber of Commerce martial arts competition hall is completely closed, and does not accept any monks' applications for martial arts, but it charges an admission fee, one hundred lower grade spirit stones per person.

Because today is not an ordinary day, today is the day of the World Chamber of Commerce Elite Challenge Qualifying Tournament. Today, here we will select the top 10 monks from more than 1,000 Elite Challenge applicants to represent the World Chamber of Commerce in the Elite Challenge.

"Fuck, Lao Tzu is not qualified to participate in this qualifying tournament, bring 10,000 spirit stones today, and gamble enough. "After paying the entrance fee, a monk of the eleventh order of qi refining scolded to balance his mind, and at the same time reported the number of spirit stones on his body to show that he was worth well.

"You dare to say that you brought 10,000 spirit stones, and Lao Tzu didn't put a single fart of 15,000 spirit stones. Another Qi Refining Twelfth Order cultivator also scolded and said.

"Didn't you just let out a fucking fart?"

"Are you looking for death?"

"The twelfth order of qi refining is arrogant, right, if you have the ability, you can also play in the qualifying round. ”

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Each monk who signed up for the qualifying tournament had a net worth of at least 100,000 spirit stones, which made some monks with embarrassing wealth extremely unbalanced. Today, the martial arts arena is not open to martial arts, and many casual cultivators come from all directions, and they will go to all directions after the meeting, so the monks who do not have zài intersection will not be afraid of each other. Anyway, no one dares to do anything in this Sunset City, and low-level monks sometimes dare to quarrel with high-level monks, and they are too addicted.

"You two hurry up, don't get in the way, it's too slow to get in and there's no place to stand. A ninth-order Qi refining monk in the back saw the two monks in front of him grinding their mouths there, and urged impatiently.

As soon as these words came out, the two people in front of them stopped arguing, quickly entered the venue, and after finding a favorable position to stand, they scolded each other again.

This situation between the two monks was just one of the more common scenes in the whole process of admission. This world chamber of commerce is really going to earn spirit stones, and each person charges an entrance fee of one hundred spirit stones, and there are at least more than 10,000 monks in the entire venue, so that the entrance fee alone earns one million spirit stones. What made Ren Xiaoyao depressed was that Ren Xiaoyao showed his qualifications, but he still had to pay a hundred spirit stones to enter. At this time, Ren Xiaoyao had no choice, so he had to obediently pay the entrance fee for one hundred spirit stones.

After entering the venue, Ren Xiaoyao found a corner in the special area prepared for the contestants by the World Chamber of Commerce, and quietly closed his eyes and meditated. At this time, in this special area, there were already seven or eight hundred contestants, densely distributed in various corners, sitting or standing, without speaking to each other, all faintly exuding a trace of hostility.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao felt a very strong hostility enveloping him, this hostility was different from the faint hostility between ordinary contestants, it was very obvious, as if it was a great enmity of life and death. Ren Xiaoyao opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, looked at the source of the hostility, and found that it was a monk he had never known. When the monk saw Ren Yao looking over, he quickly turned his head sideways, pretending not to see it.

Who is it that hates me so much? Ren Xiaoyao couldn't think of the reason for it for a while, so he had to write down the appearance of this monk and secretly guard against it.

An hour later, the entire contestant area, which was already very large, was densely packed with monks. Ren Xiaoyao also woke up from his meditation and carefully looked at the contestants around him, these contestants may be Ren Xiaoyao's enemies, and Ren Xiaoyao must know as much as possible about the enemy.

"Where's the sissy, get out of here!"

"You are rude!"

Among the contestants, there is no shortage of arrogant people and people who don't like each other, so there will naturally be conflicts. As soon as they heard that there was a fight to watch, a group of contestants invariably moved out of the way and chose to watch the free competition indifferently.

Ren Xiaoyao was not interested in going to the play, but when he heard the voice of a certain sissy, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, as if he was a little familiar, so he walked to the place where he quarreled to see what kind of voice made Ren Xiaoyao feel a little familiar. Ren Xiaoyao walked in and took a look, and suddenly realized that he was really an acquaintance.

When Ren Xiaoyao first entered the world of cultivating immortals, he met Duan Xin, and after the two drank and chatted, they met a robber, who belonged to a ladyboy-like storage zài, as a man, but he was greased and powdered, and the most important thing was that this person spoke extremely sissy. At the beginning, this sissy used that sissy and disgusting words to vomit Ren Xiaoyao, and later sent a spirit beast to chase and kill Ren Xiaoyao. Now that nearly twenty years have passed, this sissy is already at the peak of the twelfth order of qi refining, and she has also participated in the qualifying competition.

Ren Xiaoyao wisely chose to watch quietly. Because of that sissy, she was being scolded by another burly monk of the twelfth order of qi refining with an expression of disgust.

"The most fucking thing I hate in my life is sissy, you'd better get out of here, or I'll kill you before the qualifiers start." "The burly monk looked like he was about to kill someone immediately if he didn't say a word.

This sissy hates others to call him a sissy the most in his life, and at this time he was scolded as a sissy in front of everyone's eyes, and he was immediately angry and flushed, but he remembered that it was not allowed to fight privately, and he was extremely depressed, so he had to take advantage of his words: "You horseman, when the game starts later, I will capture you alive, so that you can't survive and die." ”

"You can't live and die, don't you want him to want to die!" A short and fat monk who was watching the play next to him was also a twelfth order of qi refining, and asked with a curious smile.

This monk's words really challenged people's nerves, and several monks with weak tolerance had already begun to vomit next to them, and even Ren Xiaoyao was sick to his stomach. However, because of this person's words, the depressing atmosphere at the scene eased slightly, and many people were amused, and they forgot about the upcoming war for a while.

"Look for death!"

The sissy has not yet exerted its power, the burly man is already a black gas flashing on his face, snorting, suddenly disappeared from the original, and the next time he appeared again, there was already a Humpty Fat Monk in front of him, and a huge black hook appeared in his hand, towards the Humpty Fat Monk.

None of the qualifiers were laymen, and Humpty Dumpty had already taken five or six steps back when the black aura flashed on Monk Kuiwu's face, and at the same time took out a one-man tall shield in front of him. The whole body of this shield is earthy yellow, and the spiritual power on it is extraordinary, and it is actually a high-grade defensive spiritual weapon.

The hook and shield were separated at the touch of a button, and when the surrounding monks were about to watch a big battle, Brother Kuiwu stepped back, away from Humpty Dumpty, and rushed towards the sissy. The sissy was angry that Humpty Dumpty had made fun of him, but when she saw that the burly monk had killed Humpty Dumpty, she was curious and abandoned her companion monk to kill her. The sissy is also a monk who is not weak, and after a long time of killing, she immediately took out a high-grade spiritual weapon barbed whip and whipped it at the burly monk.

The second great war that everyone was looking forward to still did not appear, and the sissy's high-grade spiritual weapon was cut into more than a dozen pieces in an instant, and the burly monk quickly killed the sissy. The sissy's face changed greatly, and she blessed the high-grade vajra charm on her body while retreating, but the burly monk came faster, his hook went a little to the sissy's body, and then he retreated more than ten meters away to stop, and looked at the previous Humpty Fat monk and the sissy with a look like a dead corpse.

At this point, most of the monks realized that the battle was over. The short and fat monk was wrapped in wisps of black qi all over his body, his face twitched in extreme pain, and he looked at the burly monk with a look of great horror, and wanted to speak but couldn't speak, and in less than three breaths, he turned into a dead corpse and lay on the ground, within three meters of the circumference, no monk dared to approach.

As soon as Humpty Dumpty died, everyone reacted, and they were extremely afraid of the burly monk's poisonous attack, and at the same time they all looked at the sissy. At this time, the sissy was constantly using various methods to detoxify, what elixirs, spirit runes, unknown spirit grasses and the like were all used, but they couldn't stop him from dying. The sissy died quickly under the gaze of everyone.

Most of the monks, including Ren Xiaoyao, witnessed the whole process, and all of them had complicated faces, looking at the burly monks' eyes, mostly with fear.

"Don't be an enemy of this person unless you have to!" Ren Xiaoyao thought in his heart, and his face quietly retreated.

Suddenly, a vast coercion fell from the sky, and more than 1,000 contestants in the field were all pressed into a cold sweat and couldn't afford to struggle. There were dozens of monks with strong abilities who were in a half-kneeling state, resisting with strange treasures, and the rest of the monks were directly pressed to the ground, motionless, and everyone's faces were terrified.

Ren Xiaoyao's face was flushed, hot sweat was really flowing, his muscles were bursting up, his hands and feet were propped up on the ground, and he was trying his best to resist this coercion. At the same time, Ren Xiaoyao tried to look around, and wrote down the dozens of monks who were also in a half-kneeling state around him, and at this look, Ren Xiaoyao found old acquaintances, Duan Xin and Ximen Blood.

Duan Xin and Ximen Blood turned out to be also qualifying participants, and both of them were in a half-kneeling state, obviously among this group of contestants, they also belonged to the strength of the people. The two of them also discovered Ren Xiaoyao at the same time, Duan Xin saw that Ren Xiaoyao's face was complicated at first, and then he smiled, while Ximen Blood glanced at Ren Xiaoyao and stopped looking at this side.

"If there is a private brawler, they will not be spared!"

An ethereal voice sounded from the sky and reached the ears of everyone in the qualifying tournament, and as soon as the words were finished, the coercion that made everyone unable to stand up quickly dissipated and was wiped out.

This is definitely the coercion of a monk who has not yet been killed!

As if they had been reborn after the catastrophe, they stood up one after another, their faces still covered with fear, and they could not get away for a long time.

After the coercion of the monk had subsided, the burly monk also got up from his half-kneeling state, sneered softly, and shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly.

The burly monk's expression was captured very appropriately by Ren Xiaoyao, and Ren Xiaoyao thought to himself, this person definitely has a big background, otherwise he would not care so much about the elders of the Yudan period who maintain order in the World Chamber of Commerce. And the World Chamber of Commerce did not punish the murderer, but directly explained to everyone that this burly monk's identity was not ordinary, and even the World Chamber of Commerce was jealous.

Since the burly monk is a person with a big background, then among the more than a thousand contestants, there must be other ruthless people with a big background. How to avoid these people and advance to the top ten is the problem that Ren Xiaoyao wants to solve the most. Although Ren Xiaoyao is not unable to defeat these people with a big background, but after winning the battle, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles, and with Ren Xiaoyao, a person who refines qi and cultivates without any background, many troubles cannot be solved by himself at all.

After being coerced by the monks, the contestants became more settled, and even if they didn't like each other, they endured it, and one by one they chose a corner and began to meditate in preparation for the upcoming battle.

"I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect Brother Yang to have reached such a high level, it really makes the little brother admire!" Ren Xiaoyao, who was meditating, was disturbed by a voice, and this voice came from Duan Xin.