The three-day registration time ended quickly, and on the first day of the competition, Zhong Wuxian got up early in the morning and walked out of the inn and came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, as early as yesterday, he had already received his number plate, which was a wooden triangle number plate, with three on the front and 15 on the back.

This means that Zhong Wuxian needs to go to the No. 3 competition platform.

The No. 3 competition platform is located in front of Tiandanfang City, because the county guard does not have so many competition platforms, so it can only be with the help of major forces, after all, this is also a major event in Fenglin County, and there are many people who pay attention.

Coming to the No. 3 Wutai, Zhong Wuxian waited patiently under the Wutai, and after taking a look, Zhong Wuxian couldn't help but smile, he thought that this county guard was so kind and would come up with so many rewards, but after seeing the circle of seats around Wutai, Zhong Wuxian understood a little, I am afraid that this move has another purpose.

Of course, what Zhong Wuxian thought was not wrong at all, on the third day after the end of the competition, that was when the large-scale auction in Fenglin County began, this auction was jointly organized by the county guard, the three major families and Tiandanfang City, as for the purpose, it was to attract foreign warriors and leave a large amount of money, so that they did not lose money but made money.

"That's a good marketing ploy, huh!"

In the blink of an eye, there were already many people standing around Wutai, Zhong Wuxian took a general glance, there were nearly five hundred martial artists around this Wutai, and there might be spectators among these people, but most of them should have come to participate in this competition.

Zhong Wuxian also shook his head, "There are so many people in one martial arts field, ten martial arts fields, tsk, it's really a large-scale martial arts competition, no wonder it's so lively these days, it turns out that it's all here!"

At nine o'clock in the morning, the competition officially began, and there was a referee on the edge of the martial arts field, two record soldiers, "The first game, No. 1 vs. No. 13, please two on stage!"

As soon as the words fell, a man in a white shirt stepped into the wind and fell into the center of the martial platform, almost between the last breath, and the other person also turned over and stepped onto the stage.

"Under the Thunder Tiger, please advise!"

"Under Zhen Chun, please be merciful!" After the two sides saluted, they retreated, Lei Hu did not have a weapon in his hand, but the pair of fist gloves glowed with a little thunder, and he knew that the quality was extraordinary at a glance, as for Zhen Chun, he was holding a sword, and he had already felt the edge before he came out of the sheath.

The peak of martial arts, the strength of the two of them is the peak of martial arts, and in the end, which one wins and who loses, this has to be fought to know.

Zhong Wuxian also leaned on a pillar, looking at the boring competition on the field, yawned, and finally after the two fought for more than ten moves, Zhen Chun's long sword immediately defeated Lei Hu, looking at Lei Hu who fell on the martial platform, Zhen Chun sneered, "You can force me to use the sword, you are proud enough!"

The referee on the side nodded, "No. 13 wins, do you want to continue to challenge?"

Zhen Chun nodded, "Go on!"

It takes 10 consecutive wins to qualify for the first round, but everyone has three chances to take a break, after all, it is still too difficult to win 10 consecutive matches directly.

"Battle on the thirteenth, fourteenth, please come to the stage on the fourteenth!"

No. 14 is a big man with a knife, and he does look more than twenty-five years old, but in fact he is only twenty years old, as for why he looks like this, it is unknown, maybe it is the reason for cultivating the exercises, or maybe it is something else, anyway, standing on it looks like he is a round older than the others.

This time the competition is a little more exciting than just now, it can be seen that the big man almost stepped into the Wuhou cultivation with one foot, the dantian is completely opened, and the true qi is full, and then as long as the impact of the acupoint can enter the realm of Wuhou, but Zhen Chun's swordsmanship is really extraordinary, the two have fought back and forth, after thirty moves, Zhen Chun grabbed a mistake of the other party and kicked on the knee of the big man, and a sword carried on the neck of the man.

The referee on the side also didn't show any emotion, everything was official, "The thirteenth wins, do you want to continue?"

At the moment when the victory was announced, the warriors below also began to be lively, and the first one to come to the stage won two battles and two battles, which was really unusual.

"This guy's swordsmanship is very powerful, if you encounter it later, then you have to be careful!"

Zhen Chun also shook his head at this time, "I choose to rest for a round!"

The referee nodded, and then spoke again, "Next game, No. 2 vs. No. 15!"

Listening to the referee's words, Zhong Wuxian also glanced down at his number plate, which happened to be the fifteenth, and also smiled, "Finally, don't waste time here, play early, end early, go back early!" Just when Zhong Wuxian squeezed through the crowd, the No. 2 player had already performed a light body exercise and fell into the center of the martial platform.

And at this time, Zhong Wuxian slowly came to the stage with a Qi Mei stick in his hand, and after showing his number plate to the referee, Zhong Wuxian looked at the person in front of him without saying a word, and couldn't help sighing, "Hey, it's really hard for you, brother, there is destined to be your list on the one-day tour of the county competition!" He could naturally see that this man had the cultivation of a second-grade martial artist, if he hadn't met himself, he might have easily entered the second round, but it's a pity!

"Li family, Li Chong, please advise!" Li Chong also seemed to feel the extraordinaryness of the masked man in front of him, and he had already pulled out the big sword behind the sword for the first time.

Zhong Wuxian smiled lightly, "And, the attitude is not bad, just for your attitude, I won't be too heavy!"

Listening to Zhong Wuxian's contemptuous words, Li Chong's brows furrowed even deeper, "Don't just say that you can't do it!" Li Chong had already made a move while speaking, the big sword and the stick were both blunt weapons, but in the hands of the two, they showed different powers.

Li Chong held the sword in both hands and took one step, "Sword Qi Slash!"

At the same time, Zhong Wuxian looked at the oncoming sword qi, kicked at the end of the stick, and then the stick poked straight at the blade of the big sword, and with a "ding" sound, the big sword and the Qi Mei stick collided together, and the huge force repulsed on Li Chong's wrist, and there was a burst of soreness.

"What a lot of strength!" In this stunned moment, Zhong Wuxian had already picked down a stick, and the whistling wind grazed Li Chong's ears, Li Chong didn't have time to resist, and he didn't even have time to dodge, the stick was about to hit his head, and he had already closed his eyes, but at this time, the stick stopped three inches above his head.

Opening his eyes and raising his head to look at the silver-white stick, Li Chong swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "You are very strong, I lost!" Li Chong didn't expect that he would be so vulnerable, obviously he had already used all his strength, and even the Xuan-level combat skills had been used, but why couldn't he even catch a move from the person in front of him.

At this time, the referee also nodded, "No. 15 wins, whether to continue!"

Zhong Wuxian nodded, "Go on!"

Next, the peak of the martial artist, a stick, defeat!

One product Wuhou, three moves, defeat!

The pinnacle of martial arts, defeat with one move!

directly won four consecutive victories, and no one was able to hold on to four moves under him, at this time, the referee's face also changed, "No. 15 wins, you can choose to rest!"

Zhong Wuxian shook his head, "No need, go on!"

On the stands, a few people in the center were also chatting, and when they saw noon and the appearance, they also started talking, and the white-bearded old man also helped his beard, "It looks like the first qualifier here should appear!"

Listening to the old man's words, the people on the side also cast curious glances, but they found that the young man with the golden butterfly mask, they couldn't see through, they couldn't see through their faces, and they couldn't even see through their cultivation.

The old man smiled and explained, "This little guy should have cultivated a hidden exercise, hidden cultivation, I remember that when I signed up, this little guy said that it was a third-grade martial marquis, but now it seems that it is obviously hidden, and the real cultivation should be in the fifth-grade martial arts!"

Wupin Wuhou is already a master, and this nameless looks not very old, should not be more than twenty years old, it is conceivable how powerful this person's talent is, thinking that everyone also took a breath, they are all people who have lived for decades or even close to a hundred years, naturally they know what it means to be a Wupin Wuhou who is less than twenty years old, it is obvious that the Martial King can't stop his footsteps, and the Martial Emperor is not impossible!

At this time, Zhong Wuxian has completed a wave of three consecutive wins, and it has been seven consecutive victories so far, and Zhong Wuxian is still not red and heartbeat, and he is not panting, he glanced at the referee lightly, and his deep gaze also made the referee a little flustered, "Go on!"

"No. 15 vs. No. 22, please come to the stage!"

When he saw the twenty-second player, Zhong Wuxian smiled, and finally met someone who could fight, the real strength of this person in front of him was a five-grade martial marquis, carrying a black broadsword, plus a blue coat, Zhong Wuxian couldn't help but think of those people in the Silver Water Country.

"Boy, you're unlucky to meet me, you should take a break for a round, really, why pretend? You must know that there is no benefit to doing this, and it will make you unable to enter the second round!" The black knife's mocking smile also shocked everyone in the audience.

They also saw the nameless toughness, but this person actually said that he would eliminate the nameless, this is confidence, or what, everything will be clear immediately.

"Oh, yes, is it just that you are just a fifth-grade martial marquis? It's still far away!" Zhong Wuxian had already made a move, and the combo was like a storm, although he only showed the strength of the third-grade martial marquis, but under such an attack, the black knife couldn't be blocked at all, and a stick was swept out!

"You forced me, the black knife is out, the first slash!" fell one after another, like a black waterfall, impacting Zhong Wuxian's heart, but unfortunately it was useless.

Zhong Wuxian shook his head, "It's all said that you can't do it, look at it, don't believe it!" Before the words fell, Zhong Wuxian poked a stick in the chest of the black knife, and the majestic true qi shattered the heart of the black knife, and the black knife's eyes widened, and he looked at the person in front of him incredulously, with a stomach full of questions, and fell!