"I'm seventeen years old this year, you look younger than me, don't you?" Yan Ming was a familiar person, and he quickly chatted with Lin Zhou.

"I'm sixteen. ”

"Haha, then it's not a good idea for me to call you Brother Lin Zhou. ”

"Brother Yan is polite. ”

While talking to Yan Ming, Lin Zhou walked with him to the west of the school field, where he met dozens of young people who had come to participate in the martial arts competition like them. Because the candidates for the Hundred Schools of Thought Tournament can only be under the age of 25, most of these people are between the ages of 20 and 25.

Of course, there are also seventeen or eighteen years old like Yan Ming, but there are not many of them, only seven or eight people, and Lin Zhou can almost be called the youngest among them.

Most of the people present were men, and there were only a few female warriors, perhaps because of this difference in numbers, several female warriors were surrounded by elated male warriors talking there, and these small number of female warriors also experienced the feeling of holding the moon with the stars.

Lin Zhou quickly observed the cultivation of these people with insight techniques, and found that most of them only had fifth- and sixth-order cultivations, and there were only more than ten seventh-order cultivators, anyway...... Among the dozens of people in front of him, except for the eighth-order martial artist who was standing between several ironclad soldiers with a straight face, there were no eighth-order martial artists.

I don't know what the situation of the other groups is, if they are all at this level, Lin Zhou is embarrassed to go on the field to fight them.

You have to take it easy when you get on the field, otherwise you will go down with a knife. It's not fun to take their lives directly, after all, this kind of competition can only seriously injure at most, and it is strictly forbidden to kill the opponent.

If it doesn't work, you don't use weapons, and you can fight them slowly with your fists.

Others participate in the martial arts competition to try their best to win, but Lin Zhou has to be careful for fear of beating the opponent to death, this cultivation is too fast and there is a bad point!

Half a month ago, Lin Zhou didn't dare to think about participating in the martial arts competition; a few days ago, Lin Zhou regarded improving his cultivation to allow himself to participate in the martial arts competition as an important goal in the near future; but now, he was embarrassed to find that he had to work hard to suppress and restrain his strength. So as not to use too much force and stand out from the crowd too much.

"Are we reporting here?" Yan Ming stubbornly walked over and asked Lu Ti Ha with the token.

"I'll arrange you later, when everyone arrives!" a soldier beside Lu Tizhi replied angrily and pushed him away. A very impatient expression.

Lin Zhou observed that these soldiers were probably only sixth-order cultivators, but the murderous aura on their bodies was much stronger than that of ordinary sixth-order martial artists. It is said that the soldiers of the Tianhu Kingdom, no matter which town they belong to, will have the opportunity to go to the frontier at least once a year.

And in recent years, there have been constant wars on the frontier. So many soldiers have experienced fighting on the battlefield. There are only those who have experienced such tragic fighting. There will be such a strong murderous aura on his body.

Murderous Qi is different from Xuan Qi, it has nothing to do with cultivation, only with combat experience and the number of people killed. For those with a murderous aura, the strength of the divine soul will also be stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level, and there will be an additional deterrent and intimidation effect.

Now the murderous aura on Lin Zhou's body is very heavy, but he deliberately restrained it. In addition, his martial arts true intent has never dared to be launched at will, and with such a strong murderous aura in the martial arts true intent, he has never had a chance to test the final power. Once it is really known that he has realized the true meaning of martial arts, I am afraid that he will be in even more trouble.

After Yan Ming was thrown a word by the soldier, he nodded to the soldier in a panic and hurriedly retreated to Lin Zhou's side.

"This session is different from the previous ones, after reporting for duty, militarized management will be implemented, these soldiers can't be provoked, and they will be beaten in vain if they are annoyed. After Yan Ming returned to Lin Zhou's side, he said to Lin Zhou with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"You know a lot about the Martial Arts Conference. Lin Zhou replied to Yan Ming casually.

"Our Yan family participates in martial arts competitions every time, and this time I have two clan brothers who have reached the seventh order of cultivation to participate, and they have a high chance of entering the top 100. It was my first time participating, and I heard from the elders of the clan and some of my clan brothers. Yan Ming explained to Lin Zhou.

"Can you enter the top 100 if you reach the seventh order of cultivation?" Lin Zhou's predecessor didn't pay much attention to this hundred schools of thought, and there was not much information about this hundred schools of thought in his memory, and it was vague, so at this time, he could ask Yan Ming about it.

It's not that he's worried that he won't be able to get the ranking, but he wants to understand the situation clearly, and appropriately restrain his force, as long as he gets the Ten Hegemony Order, don't look too shocking, and it will not be good to attract the attention of the official when the time comes.

"Those who have reached the peak of the seventh order of cultivation, if the actual combat experience is not too bad, they can basically enter the top hundred; if the middle stage of the seventh order is relatively rich in combat experience, there is also a certain hope; the early stage of the seventh order...... The difficulty is too great, there are many children of the early stage of the seventh order under the age of twenty-five in the various families in Yunsha City. Yan Ming talked to Lin Zhou.

"The requirements are so high, what about the top ten, doesn't it take an eighth-order martial artist to challenge?" Lin Zhou then asked.

"It is said that the Lu family, who ranked first last year, sent three eighth-order powerhouses to guard this time, it seems that they are bound to hold the overlord order!" Yan Ming and Lin Zhou looked awe-inspiring when they talked about the Lu family.

"Three eighth-order powerhouses, can you get the overlord order?" Lin Zhou looked at Yan Ming with some surprise. That's too easy, right?

If this was the case, he would directly challenge the Lu family, and the three eighth-order powerhouses would be like ants in his eyes, and they would not be able to fight at all.

"Yes, under the age of twenty-five who have advanced to the eighth order, all of them are extremely genius existences, and there are not all twenty in the entire Yunsha City, and the Lu family accounts for three, they can't be called geniuses anymore, and it's not an exaggeration to call them metamorphoses~ perverts. Yan Ming showed a look of envy.

Lin Zhou shook his head, but he was pondering in his heart...... He had advanced to the Eighth Order at the age of sixteen, and his strength was already enough to compete with a ninth-order powerhouse, so how many places should he be in this Hundred Schools of Thought Competition? If he got the First Order of Overlord too easily, would it be too shocking? It would not be good to attract the attention of the Emperor of the Tianhu Kingdom, maybe he would be called to the imperial capital and used as a guinea pig for some research?

This overlord order depends on the situation and whether you can take it or not. Anyway, the task requirements are just to take the top ten ten tyrants, and sometimes, it's not beautiful to use too much force. Thinking about the Lu family of Yunsha City, legend has it that they have a close relationship with the Lord of Sun City and the President of Yunsha City, President Ma, and Captain Jidu, and they take the overlord order, most of them have some behind-the-scenes operations.

Lin Zhou suddenly killed, if he wanted to take the overlord order, there was a chance that eight ~ nine times out of ten he would be killed by their unspoken rules.

If Lin Zhou had advanced to the ninth order, he would no longer have an opponent in Yunsha City, and he would have no scruples at that time. But not yet, he doesn't have the strength to confront the entire Yunsha City.

"By the way, I haven't asked Brother Lin Zhou yet, how many steps have you reached now?" Yan Ming asked Lin Zhou again.

"Me?" Lin Zhou touched his nose, roughly measured and compared the cultivation that could be achieved at this age, and then replied with a strict sentence: "Middle of the fifth order." ”

"It's not easy to have a mid-fifth-order cultivation at the age of sixteen, and it won't be much worse than me in the future. I'm only at the peak of the fifth order now, so this time I'm here to make up a few numbers, see the excitement, and cheer up and cheer up my two clan brothers. Yan Ming happily talked to Lin Zhou.

"Well, our cultivation is really low, and the family just let me come out to see the world. Lin Zhou continued to touch his nose.

"You should have clan brothers who also participated in this martial arts competition, right? What level of cultivation are they all at? Have they reached the seventh order?" Yan Ming then asked Lin Zhou, his words were not ordinary.

"No, I'm alone this time. Lin Zhou smiled.

"Then you can follow me, with me covering you, no one will dare to bully you casually. Yan Ming patted his chest and assured Lin Zhou.

"Then thank you Brother Yan. Lin Zhou looked at Yan Ming with a smile, and could see that this Yan Ming belonged to a person who didn't have much scheming and was enthusiastic and happy, and Lin Zhou felt good about him.

The two were talking, but there were more and more people around them, almost reaching more than 100 people. The Lu Ti Ha, whose name was Lu Xiu, asked the soldiers to confirm the number of people, and then went up to a high platform next to him under the guard of the soldiers, cleared his throat and spoke loudly to the audience.

"In this year's martial arts competition, City Lord Sun personally ordered all participants to carry out military control after reporting for duty! I don't care which family you come from, and I don't care if you have experienced this kind of military control before! In the past few days, when you come here, you must be restrained by the rules of the army! If there is any disobedience, don't blame the ruthlessness of the iron whip in my hand!"

Lu Xiu roared and drank in his throat, and with a flick of the long whip in his hand, the powerful murderous aura of the eighth-order powerhouse came out after a long battle, which immediately made more than 100 disciples of various families in the field tremble, and immediately quieted down.

Lin Zhou restrained his breath, stood beside Yan Ming, and mixed in with everyone, because his face was immature, he didn't look outstanding at all, and no one paid special attention to him.

After some roaring and explaining the rules to everyone, Ruthi handed over the rest to his soldiers, which were actually divided into groups according to the token at the time of registration, each soldier brought a group, and each group looked like ten people, and settled them down temporarily.

Among the more than 100 people, there were a total of twelve female warriors, and they were placed in the same group, and Lu Xiu Lu Ti was personally in charge of their team. Although the soldiers under Lu Xiu were very envious, they didn't dare to say anything, who made the family the boss......?

PS: I'm going to the hospital in the afternoon, and I probably won't be able to come back, and I may have four shifts today. Thank you brothers and sisters for your understanding and support!!