After registering, everyone found a hotel near the martial arts meeting venue and settled down temporarily. The next day, the sun was shining, probably because of the rain yesterday, the air became moist and refreshing, and the sky was set up with a brilliant rainbow. In the martial arts venue, competitors from all over the world occupied the spacious hall, and the sound of talking one after another made the scene noisy. These people all have a longing for the championship of the world's No. 1 martial arts association, and everyone is enthusiastically waving their fists and feet, as if getting the ranking is a sure thing for them. In an inconspicuous corner, Mengjiao and his group gathered here, different from the other contestants, their expressions seemed very relaxed, and they did not make too much publicity, did not warm up, just laughed confidently there.

Kling pointed to Bick, who was resting with his eyes closed on the wall not far away, and said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, is that guy really as powerful as you said?"

"Well, he is very strong, even if I meet this guy in the game, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky, so you have to be careful, if it is against him, then it is the safest choice to admit defeat immediately!" Sun Wukong replied with a smile. At this time, Tianjin Fan walked to Sun Wukong's side, his expression was a little ugly, he glanced at Bick in the distance, and said in a skeptical tone: "That guy, should he be ......?"

Sun Wukong didn't speak, just nodded, and Tianjin Fan's expression suddenly changed. Meng Jiao didn't care, and said on the side: "Since you can kill him once, you can kill him a second time, and you don't have to have too much psychological pressure!"

Just when a few people were chatting hotly, a girl came to everyone, yes, a girl, a girl who looked very cute and beautiful. This girl is about the same age as Wukong and Klin, with a beautiful face that can't be faulted no matter what, fair skin, and she wears a cheongsam. The delicate figure of Peugeot is highlighted, and the charm is fully displayed between the hands and feet. is such a young and beautiful girl, who actually stood in front of Mengjiao and others and gritted her teeth, grinding her teeth angrily, and her resentful gaze was always fixed on Sun Wukong's body.

Sun Wukong looked at the girl in front of him inexplicably, scratched his head, looked at each other with puzzled eyes, and looked at each other inexplicably, "Excuse me, do we know each other?"

"Hmph, you've forgotten!" the girl's eyes were full of anger. After snorting coldly, he turned around and ignored the stunned crowd and walked straight away. The surrounding contestants threw envy at Sun Wukong, and pointed at the girl, and the praise in their mouths was how beautiful this girl is.

Kling suddenly jumped in front of Sun Wukong and touched Sun Wukong's chest with his arm: "What a cute girl! Wukong, hurry up and be honest, how did this beautiful girl meet!"

"I don't know her!" Sun Wukong replied affirmatively, drawing the disdain of Klin's and Leping's middle fingers. Everyone doesn't know the identity of this girl, only Mengjiao can see the identity of this girl from the first glance, as the wife of the protagonist of Dragon Ball, although there are not many descriptions of her in the plot. But it won't be less, but he doesn't like Ba Po, and he talks about messy things for fun, so he keeps silent. Wait for the game to begin.

Just when all the contestants were waiting impatiently, the loudspeakers placed in various corners of the hall sounded. "Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to this world's No. 1 martial arts meeting!" an old voice echoed throughout the hall. The crowd who was waiting for the start of the game was looking for prestige, and it was an old man from the organizer at the front desk chatting eloquently.

"There were 72 players in the tournament this time! It's a lot less than the last time, but that's ...... After investigation and research by the organizers, we believe that ...... It is probably that the level of this time has improved a lot compared to the previous sessions, which is why the number of people has decreased this time!" The contestants who heard the words looked at each other, and sure enough, as the old man said, the number of people was indeed much less, but everyone looked very strong.

"So, the next thing is the preliminary round, that is, most of the 72 players will be eliminated, and only 8 players will participate in the next competition...... "Everyone was patient, and after the old man who had said a lot of words, he began the traditional practice, that is, to draw lots to determine the order of the opponent and the preliminary round.

Mengjiao slapped in the center of a group of people, slowly walked forward with the flow of people, and when he reached the front, he directly stretched out his hand and poked into the box, and took out a round ball with a number written on it, for him, it was just a number, there was no need to hesitate at all, but it was a lot of half-hung martial artists, because they were not confident in their own strength, and they were grinding and grinding when drawing numbers, as if they could have more confidence.

"Number 12!"

"Number 58!"

"Mengjiao, what about you?"

"Number 44!"

"Why is it No. 44 again? It's unlucky!"

Everyone started talking about the numbers in their hands, and like them, many of them searched for their opponents according to their numbers.

The preliminary round began soon, Mengjiao had no time to take care of others, according to the number he came to the designated ring, his opponent was a bearded, looking solid muscles of a middle-aged man, the people next to him whispered, what Qiaopa King came to abuse the newcomer again, Mengjiao didn't care at all, didn't wait for King Qiaopa to reflect, disappeared in place.

Whoosh! Dream Jiao appeared beside King Choppa like a ghost, smiled slightly, and left an illusory afterimage in mid-air with his right hand, which slammed into King Choipa's chest. "Bump!" With the sound of breaking the air, King Choopa's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying out irrepressibly, and finally crashed into the wall of the hall, fainting softly, no matter what king you are, if you don't have the strength, then lie down obediently!

All the contestants were attracted by the battle here in Mengjiao, and looked at King Choopa who fell a few meters away in amazement, with a look of horror in his eyes, to be able to send a person flying so far, this power alone is terrifying enough! The selection of the preliminary round is carried out cruelly, as long as you lose one of the games, it means that you will not be able to advance, and you will be eliminated if you don't even meet the audience.

"Touch!" "Touch!" The fierce battle continues, and each player uses all their strength to compete for a spot in the quarterfinals. Needless to say, Mengjiao and his party are powerful, every time they play, they are successful in one hit. In their eyes, these players who are very strong compared to ordinary people are weak and pitiful, and they don't deserve to care too much at all, even if they are Klin and Dumplings, they all show their strength and martial arts skills that far exceed ordinary people.

There are not many people participating in the world's first martial arts conference, but it is not a few, Mengjiao is too lazy to kill time, as long as he meets an opponent, he will directly hit the opponent with a blue nose and swollen face, and wait until the number of contestants becomes smaller. The schedule also began to get tense, and I waited for half an hour before the battle began. looked at the burly big man in front of him, and said, "Let's start!" There was a big man with well-developed limbs and bulging muscles in front of him, according to common sense, with his physical advantage, he should have mocked the skinny Mengjiao before the opening, but he stood there trembling in front of him. There was unspeakable fear in his eyes.

"I ...... I'll throw in the towel!" the big man raised his right hand and gestured to the referee in the corner of the ring. Not only Mengjiao was stunned, but even the referee was stunned. I never thought that this big man who looked burly and strong would admit defeat without even fighting,

The big guy said the word "admit defeat" with a lot of determination, for no other reason, because he knew that his opponent was this very weak-looking brat. Therefore, special attention is paid to the competition that Mengjiao participates in. But after reading it, this big guy immediately sprouted fear, and his gaze towards Mengjiao changed from disdain at the beginning to fear now. It's a 180-degree shift. As long as it is the opponent met in the Mengjiao competition, it will end miserably, either the abused nose and face are swollen, or the beaten unconscious, this qiē is seen in the eyes of the big man, seeing that after he abstained, the other party did not stop him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and there was actually a smile on his face, which made the onlookers speechless for a while.

Just when the top 16 players were about to be decided, a familiar scream of "Ah!" attracted the attention of Sun Wukong and others, and Tianjin Fan rushed to the distant ring as soon as possible, because the contestants in the ring were dumplings.

Tianjin Fan came to the ring, just in time to see the dumplings lying in the ring, unconscious. Tianjin Fan pushed away the crowd of onlookers, jumped into the ring lightly, and picked up the delirious dumplings. Sun Wukong, Mengjiao, Klin and Leping also rushed over one after another, everyone's expressions were very strange, in this world, except for these martial artists who are beyond the boundaries of ordinary people, there are outsiders who can seriously injure dumplings.

"Cheer up! dumplings!" Tianjin Fan said hurriedly as he shook the dumpling's body with his hand. Just when everyone was talking about dumplings, Mengjiao felt a vicious look and was looking at this side.

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't kill him because of my mercy!" a voice full of disgust came into everyone's ears, and everyone looked for prestige, and at one end of the ring, it was the monster he had just felt, that is, the opponent who defeated the dumplings. Dressed in a pink cloth robe, the clothes are embroidered with a striking word "kill", and then look at this person's face, it is very weird, half of his face seems to be covered by a metal machine, as if it is spelled out with parts, and around his body is even more bloody murderous aura, this feeling is only those who have killed many people.

This person's breath is not like Wukong and others, but it is emitted wantonly and arrogantly, it can be seen from the strength of his breath that it is indeed much stronger than dumplings, but whether it is Tianjin rice or Leping, he can easily clean up this guy. After Sun Wukong saw the person in front of him, he had a sense of déjà vu, not only him, but also Tianjin Rice, they all felt that this guy was very much like a person! The next moment, a figure of a person appeared in the minds of the two of them, and they immediately overlapped with the guy in front of them. "This guy is peachy!" Sun Wukong's face changed and he said in surprise.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Another sneer, Tao Baibai said smugly: "That's not wrong at all! You finally found out, I am the number one killer in the world--- Tao Baibai!"

"Aren't you dead in Tao Baibai?" Tianjin Fan picked up the dumplings and said in shock. As with Tianjin Rice, everyone felt incredible, a dead man standing in front of them. A few years ago, Sun Wukong was attacked and killed by Tao Baibai, after which the wolf bèi fled. Later, Sun Wukong provoked Tao Baibai's owner, that is, the Red Forging Belt Legion, because of his collection of dragon balls, and then Tao Bai Bai ran into Sun Wukong again, and Sun Wukong's practice of Guò Kailin Tower killed him.

Tao Baibai's cold gaze swept over Sun Wukong and the others, first paying attention to Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan for a few more seconds, and finally landed on Meng Jiao's body, "The eldest disciple of the Turtle Immortal and the sworn enemy of the Crane Immortal Sect!"

"Heh, I didn't expect all the guys I hated to be here! Do you think I'm really dead in Taobaibai? Hmph, it's okay to sue you, I'm many times stronger now than before, and now Taobaibai is a newborn half-artificial human!"

Tao Baibai's appearance is undoubtedly an unsettling factor, and he learned from his mouth that this guy did not die completely after losing the battle with Sun Wukong, but used the money earned by his life's energy to transform himself into a half-artificial person who is not human or ghost, not only has his strength been greatly improved, but his hatred for Tianjin Fan and Sun Wukong can be described as heartbreaking, and hatred is deep to the bone! However, later I heard that Mengjiao, the eldest disciple of the Turtle Immortal, appeared, and lived in the hatred of the Turtle Immortal School and the Crane Immortal School, and he was also murderous and awe-inspiring to this mysterious Mengjiao.

"Wukong, who is that guy?" Among the several people, only Klin and Leping were in the valley, and it was not clear who this strange guy was. Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan glanced at each other, with some helplessness in their eyes, and explained: "He is the killer who escaped in vain, the younger brother of the Crane Immortal, in other words, he is still the uncle of Tianjin Rice!"

"Huh?" Clint and Leping couldn't help but exclaim, turning their heads to look at Tianjin Rice, who was standing aside, looking lonely. Meng Jiao suddenly remembered something at this time, and said: "It seems that my opponent in the next game is this guy!" After hearing Meng Jiao's words, several people walked to the crowded corner in front of them to check the list of contestants, and sure enough, as Meng Jiao said, it is not impartial, and Meng Jiao's opponent in the next game is this peach and white! (To be continued......)