Immediately, he threw Mu Changchi in his hand on the competition platform, and with a wave of his other hand, there was an extra black line on his brand.

After speaking, the man bent down and handed the token in his hand to Mu Changchi.

After completing this, the gray figure straightened his chest again and said to Zhan Wuji next to him: "It's okay, give me the number!" ”

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji took out the number plate he had registered before and handed it to the man.

The gray figure got the number plate of Zhan Wuji, and with a wave of his hand, there was an extra golden line on the number plate, and then shouted to the audience: "No. 10086, Zhan Wuji, win the first game." ”

With that, he threw the token back to Zhan Wuji, who took the token and looked at it carefully, only to see a golden silk thread floating above the token.

Zhan Wuji touched the gold threads a little strangely, but there was nothing real to the touch, and his fingers easily passed through the gold threads.

Seeing this, Zhan Wuji also understood that these golden threads should have used a special means to make it impossible for people to cheat, so it can be seen that the organizers of this selection of the top ten geniuses have also been carefully considered.

If that's the case, why don't you pay attention to it at all in battle, and don't even have the most basic arena rules?

What Zhan Wuji hates the most is this kind of style of fighting as soon as he comes up, just like a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder facing a virgin, which makes him very uncomfortable.

looked at the gray-robed man, announced the victory of Zhan Wuji, silently retreated to the corner of the ring, and played an inconspicuous role again.

Zhan Wuji's heart moved!

Get! Since the organizer doesn't care, then it's up to you to care, no matter what others do, you won't care, what you don't like the most is the kind of rudeness that kicks you as soon as you come up.

Since the organizers didn't set the rules, I made my own rules.

Just when Zhan Wuji made his choice, another person came to power.

Without waiting for the other party to make a move, Zhan Wuji shouted in a deep voice: "Wait a moment, the old man has something to tell you!" ”

The person who came to the stage, named Xu, named Youyou, was still sharpening himself just now, and he stepped into the ring one step faster than other competitors.

Because of the competition between Zhan Wuji and Mu Changchi, it ended quickly.

However, because the speed of the battle is too fast, so, in everyone's opinion, it is not that Zhan Wuji is powerful, but that Zhan Wuji is not enough to see at all, so Zhan Wuji can defeat Zhan Wuji so easily.

And these people are absolutely confident in their own strength.

When Zhan Wuji defeated Mu Changchi, everyone present did not flinch because of his performance, on the contrary, they were still eager to get into the ring.

After all, this Zhan Wuji's appearance is too easy to fool, if he doesn't know him enough, he won't believe his true strength at all, and that Mu Changchi is just a useless garbage, and only in this way will he lose to such a weak opponent.

This is also why, everyone in the ring thinks that Zhan Wuji is an opponent that can be easily defeated, just like Mu Changchi at the beginning, who wanted to achieve a good result in the hands of Zhan Wuji.

Therefore, when Xu Youwei jumped onto the competition platform, he already had such an idea, and just when he wanted to defeat Zhan Wuji in one move, Zhan Wuji took it for granted and spoke.

Xu Youwei was slightly stunned, and then let go of his hand, although he didn't understand what medicine was sold in the gourd, but Xu Youwei also planned to listen to what he had to say.

Xu Youwei secretly made up his mind, even if the guy in front of him really wanted to plead, he would not hesitate to do so.

If it's anything else, forget it, I'm going to see what this guy does.

Zhan Wuji saw that this person was not like the first person, walking directly towards him, and he was secretly glad in his heart, his next proposal must be agreed by this person, otherwise, his plan would be in vain.

However, after all, he had already taken a step, and the other party had honestly stopped, so he immediately cheered up and planned to tell the other party about his plan.

Zhan Wuji coughed lightly and said, "We Daqingshan are also the masters of a sect, and we also have to abide by some rules on weekdays. ”

When Xu Youwei heard this, he suddenly became a little impatient, he thought that Chu Feng was going to apologize, but Chu Feng was talking nonsense there, what was this going to do?

"What's going on? Lao Tzu doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, just get to the point, or do it, less nonsense! ”

A faint wisp of green smoke slowly drifted in, and as the green smoke rose, the magnificent palace gradually appeared.

In all directions, there is a solemn place, rows of exquisite furniture, a huge screen, the entire Tiangan Palace, in full view.

Zhan Wuji came to the main hall again, and beside him, a man in a black robe stood there, and it was Li Hunting the Moon.

A ghost car with a manzhu sawa pattern was rolled from their feet to the steps, and in front of them, there was an incense burner, emitting curling smoke, and the ancestors, sect masters, and elders of the three major families were holding their breath, bowing their heads, and looking in awe.

The whole hall is silent, silent.

No one noticed anything unusual, as if the two of them were frozen in this void.

At this time, the patriarch of the Li clan was also pale, goosebumps all over his body, and the "Fu Poor" patriarch wanted to accept him as a disciple, but Zhan Wuji refused!

So bold!

No!

Where is there no courage, it is clear that there is no brain!

Now, whether Zhan Wuji can become the new head or not, in his opinion, is irrelevant.

The "Fu Poor" Ancestor didn't vent the anger of the Jiu Ali Clan on them, so they were thankful!

And Zhang Jingli also has a bad premonition.

This "poor" ancestor is also tolerant enough to fight Wuji!

Everything Zhan Wuji said, no, just letting the "Fu Poor" Ancestor wait here for four days, it has already become someone else's cultivation resource!

Now, he didn't know what was going on, but the "Fu Poor" ancestor treated Zhan Wuji like this, which made him very uncomfortable!

Just when they were each pregnant with ghosts, the "Fu Poor" ancestor turned around slowly, looked at Li Xin, and said softly: "Li Xin, that Zhan Wuji, has you been recruited into my Holy Sect by your Nine Ali Clan?" ”

When Li Qing heard this, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, but he didn't dare to lie, so he could only say with a straight face: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

"Fu Poor" Old Ancestor bowed his head, and then asked, "Are you willing to be my disciple?" ”