This is the first time Wang Cheng has walked into Ninghou Mansion.

It is very large, the length and width do not know how many miles, plus the "Guanglu Mountain" behind it, it is like a city, and even the county seat of Xining is much smaller than it.

Heavy, no green bricks and green tiles, all the same color stone bricks and glazed tiles, the houses are arranged in the mansion like chess pieces, scattered, faintly revealing a sense of arrangement.

Solemn, there are armor guards in front of the house, there are patrols on the periphery of the house at all times, and there are masters on some floors from time to time to cast their eyes and scan the surroundings.

Following a group of people who were also running for Xuanwei, Wang Cheng came to the west courtyard of Ninghou Mansion.

The west courtyard is spacious and huge, the ground is paved with huge bluestone bricks, there is a square stone platform on the east side of the courtyard, and a pair of big drums are placed on both sides of the stone platform, this stone platform is the point of the platform.

Ning Hou actually moved the martial arts arena to the Hou Mansion!

On the platform, a crane in a big red robe stood with his hands in his hands, and three young people stood behind him.

In the crowd, Wang Cheng noticed the young man on the left hand side of He Yiming at a glance.

With a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long and black hair tied by a jade ring, and a smile on his face, it was Xu Zhongheng, the commander of Xuanwei.

As soon as the crane pressed his hand, the crowd immediately returned to quiet, and he said loudly: "Young talents, don't say much, enter my Xuanwei, and the Martial Arts Pavilion will be open to you permanently!" ”

Of course, it is impossible for the Martial Dao Pavilion to be open to all martial artists all the time, in that case, Ning Hou will have to spare some energy to manage and prevent martial artists from fighting or even rioting because of the exercises.

Two days ago, He Yiming went to the Martial Arts Pavilion and announced the matter in public, some people left, some people stayed, Wang Cheng naturally belonged to the group of people who stayed, and registered the information on the spot.

"Now, ten of you will be selected from among you, and they will be directly awarded the position of lieutenant by Hou Ye, and these ten people will become a lieutenant like them in the future!"

He Yiming waved his hand to the three people behind him and said, "These three must have all heard of it, the exquisite seven-trick heart Pan Meng, the white-robed and silver-gun Tang Cheng, and the jade-faced Langjun Xu Zhongheng!" ”

"Pan Meng, the daughter of General Pan's family in Tiandu Mansion, broke through to the martial arts master at the age of twenty-one!"

"Tang Cheng of the Tang family of Yicheng County, when he was twenty years old, a spear hit the invincible opponents of the younger generation in Yicheng, and suddenly disappeared in the past two years, it turned out to be under the command of Ning Hou!"

"That Xu Zhongheng is not simple, he came out of the kind of horn pimple in Sanchuan County, he was not ranked high among the ten lieutenants back then, and now he has become a genius on the same level as Pan Meng and Tang Cheng!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people below, and there were many young warriors who worshipped these three people.

Wang Cheng was also secretly looking at the three of them.

Pan Meng was dressed in red, petite, playful and cute, with a pair of big eyes that could speak, and when Wang Cheng looked at her, she winked at Wang Cheng mischievously.

Wang Cheng hurriedly retracted his gaze, and looked at Tang Cheng again, dressed in a white robe, with a resolute face, the whole person was as straight as a spear, standing there for others to look at, motionless like a mountain.

None of the three of them are easy to mess with, and their cultivation is all in the realm of martial arts masters!

He Yiming raised his hand and pressed it, and continued: "They are the top martial arts geniuses in the entire Lingzhou, and even in the entire world, with the cultivation of my Hou Mansion, before the age of thirty, they will definitely be able to break through the martial arts master!" ”

"Therefore, please be sure to show all your strength in the following competition, the ten best people who will be selected this time, in addition to being awarded the position of lieutenant, can go to the dragon blood pool to soak for three days!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole crowd seemed to explode into a pot, and Wang Cheng was also moved.

According to the record of "Rare and Strange Treasures", the dragon's blood pool is a wonder of the world, which is a spiritual pool formed by the blood of ancient dragons sprinkled into the pool, and the essence is not dispersed.

When a warrior enters the pool to soak, it can not only improve qi and blood, but also improve the qualifications of the warrior, such as the rebirth of flesh and blood, the reshaping of meridians, and even rebirth!

He Yiming looked at the noisy crowd, with a smile on his face, and said, "Young talents, please come to the stage to draw lots!" ”

Wang Cheng drew the "A Thirteen" lot, and Yang Si won the "Ding Ninety-two" lot.

There were more than 1,000 people who came to participate in the selection of Xuanwei this time, and these thousands of people were divided into 10 groups according to "A, B, C, D, 戊hex, 庚, xin, non 癸", and the groups competed with each other to determine the strongest person in each group.

The lottery was drawn, the ten rings in the arena were also set up, and everyone went to the designated ring according to the divided groups, and the first round of the competition was quickly announced.

Wang Cheng looked at the list posted on the wooden board and found the word "Wang Xuanfu", his first round opponent was "Jia 14", a person named Lu Renjia.

There were more than a hundred names on the list, and basically he didn't know any of them, but the moment he turned his head, one name caught his attention.

"Crane Wushuang!"

A face suddenly appeared in Wang Cheng's mind, the young man who was on a boat with him.

From Gaomi County to the thousand-year-old Hantan, more than a thousand miles of waterways, even the first class has spoken a few words to him, but Crane Wushuang has never had any communication with him in the whole process, not even eye contact.

Huang Meiren mentioned to him that this Crane Wushuang also came out of Shuzhou in the past two years, and it is said that he is the son of the current master of Feihemen, in his early twenties, and his cultivation is already in the realm of martial artists, and he is the leader of the younger generation of the entire Feihemen.

Wang Cheng frowned, if he wants to stand out from Group A, this person must be his biggest opponent!

He also has another layer of consideration, He Wushuang and He Yiming are both from Feihe Gate, and the two must be related by blood, if He Yiming interferes......

"Bell, bell!"

With the sound of gongs and drums, the competition officially began, and two young warriors appeared in the ring of Group A.

Both of them are warriors in the entry realm, with a strength of more than a thousand catties, and the two iron fists are constantly colliding, and there is a sound like the impact of gold and iron, which is deafening.

Chess opponents!

After more than 200 moves, the thinner man was knocked to the ground with a punch.

Wang Cheng and Lu Renjia were the seventh pair of people to fight, and they didn't wait too long before it was their turn.

"Please!"

The two stood in the ring and hugged a fist salute, Wang Cheng just stood still, Lu Renjia let out a loud shout and punched him in the chest.

"Qi and Blood Realm!"

Feeling the strong wind blowing in his face, Wang Cheng speculated that this person's strength must be more than 1,000 catties.

He was not in a hurry or slow, his right foot moved half a step sideways, and his body was slightly to one side.

"Brush!"

Lu Renjia's fist fell short in an instant, and he quickly withdrew his fist.

However, at this moment, his wrist was pinched with a huge force.

I saw that Wang Cheng's left hand grabbed his right wrist.

One twist!

One twist!

One click!

Wang Cheng appeared behind Lu Renjia and kicked Lu Renjia in the back knee.

The joint is the most flexible bone connection in the human body, and when he was kicked, Lu Renjia's knee was weak on the spot and he knelt on one knee.

"Up!!"

He roared angrily, and his whole body exploded with strength, but the hands on his back were like a 10,000-pound boulder, pressing him so hard that he couldn't move.

After failing to break free after several consecutive efforts, Lu Renjia lowered his head and said, "I lost!" ”

Hearing the other party admit defeat, Wang Cheng let go, pulled him up from the ground, hugged his fists and said, "Accept it!" ”

Seeing that Wang Cheng did not look down on him because of this, Lu Renjia nodded and said, "Congratulations to Brother Wang." ”

Wang Cheng nodded, then walked out of the ring, and met He Wushuang in a gray robe walking over, and behind him, He Yiming was staring with blazing eyes.

Really!

These two are related!

Wang Cheng clenched his fists, even if it was Crane Yiming, he would not want to stop him from entering the dragon blood pool.

That was a crucial step for him to enter the ancient warrior, and he wanted to break through more than three thousand catties of strength in one fell swoop and become an ancient warrior.

Wang Cheng was the first batch of martial arts in the first round, and it took at least an hour to wait for the second round, so he took the time to go to Group D to watch Yang Si's competition.

Under Zhang Xiaosheng's teaching, Yang Si's cultivation also broke through to the warrior realm, otherwise he wouldn't even have the qualifications to sign up.

Zhang Xiaosheng is indeed a good seeker, Yang Si's loach-like body is not suitable for taking a tough line, Yang Si also gave full play to his advantages, and used his body to fight with his opponent.

The young warrior's strength was not weak, but every time he hit Yang Si's fist, he slipped and couldn't hit the key point at all, but instead made himself upset, and his moves began to be chaotic.

Yang Si saw the opportunity, and after dodging the young warrior's punch, he put his foot on the path he had to pass, and directly tripped him over the mud.

In the end, Yang Si won.

After more than 50 sets of competitions, the competition finally entered the second round.

Entering the second round, the process has been accelerated.

After the first round of elimination and screening, the quality of the players in the second round is significantly higher and the strength is stronger.

After a break of more than an hour, Wang Cheng welcomed his second opponent.

A young man named "Guo Ke" was tall and strong, and he held a large knife in his hand.

The broadsword was as white as snow, and the blade on the head of the knife hit the blade with a sound like a silver bell.

The crowd standing outside the ring watching the battle was attracted by the sound and couldn't help but say "good knife".

Wang Cheng's eyes were also attracted, since his debut, the best knife he has ever seen is the knife of the Black Whirlwind Zhang Kui, which is a treasure knife that can release true qi.

Not surprisingly, this knife is the same as Black Whirlwind Zhang Kui's, and it is also a treasure knife.

"Could it be that this person has already reached the realm of a martial artist?"

Wang Cheng's heart tightened, he subconsciously regarded this person as a strong opponent.

With a hint of pressure, he stepped into the ring, and Guo Ke also stepped into the ring at this time.

After the two saluted each other, Guo Ke shouted and rushed towards Wang Cheng with a big knife.

His speed was very fast, he stepped out a few meters in one step, and appeared opposite Wang Cheng in three steps.

He waved the bright big knife in his hand and slashed at Wang Cheng head-on.

"Brush!"

A bright light flashed in front of Wang Cheng's eyes, and the big knife slashed and rubbed the air to set off a cold strong wind, making his scalp tingle for a while, as if it was about to be broken.

His right foot immediately shifted half a step, and on the side of his body, the big knife slashed down from his chest, and it slashed into the air.

Just when everyone thought that the big knife would hit the ground next, the big knife suddenly stopped in front of Wang Cheng's waist.

Guo Ke flipped his hands, and the big knife continued to slash at Wang Cheng's waist, and there was no pause in the transformation of moves, as if it had been designed.

"Good knife technique!"

Everyone watching the battle in the ring was dazzled, and couldn't help but applaud Guo Ke's knife technique.

However, the knife still slashed into the air, and Wang Cheng disappeared from front of him.

He was stunned at first, then secretly said "not good", and the big knife slashed behind him.

But before he could slash out, something hard was against his neck.

He stopped moving, put down the big knife, and said bitterly: "I lost." ”

Wang Cheng retracted his sword finger and said, "Accept!" ”

Guo Ke put away his knife and stood, turned to look at Wang Cheng, and asked, "Can you see through my moves?" ”

"Fluke!" Wang Cheng didn't say much.

Guo Ke wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he still didn't ask, everyone has their own secrets, and that may be the magic weapon to win, and it is impossible for people to tell him.

Solving an opponent again, Wang Cheng returned to the stage and found a place to rest.

Fifty or sixty opponents were eliminated in two rounds, and the speed of the subsequent competition was also much faster.

In the third and fourth rounds, Wang Cheng's opponent also became stronger, and the opponent in the fourth round had already begun to achieve blood, but he still defeated the opponent without three moves.

Clumsy?

Inexistent!

For a professional soldier who has received systematic military training, he knows better than anyone the importance of physical strength, and he will never use a second move to solve the opponent in one move!

Because the competition of more than 1,000 people has to end in one day, it is especially important to maintain physical strength.

There don't seem to be any too powerful players in Group A, basically all of them are Qi and Blood Realm warriors, except for Crane Wushuang, and no martial artist has been seen after four rounds of competition.

However, in the Ding group where Yang Si was, there were already two people who had burst out of martial artist strength after four rounds, and one of them was a Xiaocheng realm martial artist who had passed through the eight veins.

"Bell, bell!"

Another sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the contest came to an end for the time being, from seven or eight o'clock in the morning to now, when it was time for lunch, almost everyone was tired.

At the moment, there are eight people left in each group, and these people will determine the final four in the next round of the competition.