Seeing that the Iron King Tournament was approaching, Zhao Hao had been practicing the use of temporary spiritual roots for the past few days. It's still the same old truth, the difference between theory and practice is still very big, although I am the author, but when it comes to the real use of the spiritual root, I am still a novice level. In the past few days, combined with the incomparable advantage of being the author, Zhao Hao has perfected the practice of the miasma spirit root.

After instructing Ling Ling to do some things in the shop, Zhao Hao resolutely went to the venue of the Iron King Competition, which was a place far away from the two major trade unions. This is also the concern of demon blood and burning bones, so that even if the two major unions find out that there is any problem, they will not be able to arrive in time, and their excellent disciples will already suffer heavy losses by then.

When Zhao Hao arrived at the scene, he didn't see demon blood and burning bones, probably to avoid arousing suspicion.

Although they did not come, it did not affect the lively atmosphere of the scene in the slightest. Since this competition is entrusted to the Foundry Guild, there are three elders of the Foundry Guild here, Zhao Hao uses the author's perspective to detect, the strength is at the level of refining kings, and the combat effectiveness is also at the level of the second level of berserkers.

Since it is organized by the foundry master union, it is naturally indispensable to the people of the Ling family. Zhao Hao saw the eldest young master Ling Yun beckoning to him from a distance, and sometimes Zhao Hao also admired the silly white protagonist in his pen.

There are more people involved in the Ling family, and the disciples of the Ling family have basically signed up as long as they know how to cast. Later, in order to prevent them from being embarrassed, the head of the Ling family held a primary election in the family, and through this so-called primary selection, a large number of ordinary disciples were brushed down, so that the scene would not be overcrowded.

The Long family is the sworn enemy of the Ling family, but this competition was also sent to participate. Five or six people were sent, all of whom were good founders. The first is to combat the arrogance of the Ling family, and the second is to learn casting skills through this competition, after all, the casting strength of the Long family and the Ling family is incomparable.

In addition to these, the Foundry Guild unexpectedly did not belong to the Ling family's team this time, but formed its own faction and also participated in the game as the host team.

"Hey. A black-robed man suddenly patted Zhao Hao on the shoulder.

"Hey, aren't you demon blood, what are you doing dressed like this in broad daylight?" Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"Shhhh ”

"Dude, seriously, you stand out in such a dress in broad daylight. "Zhao Hao is no longer able to complain, and there is no such paragraph in the original work, have they started freestyle?

"Okay, it's just that we're not at ease, so come and have a look. Demon Blood said, "How many are you going to kill in the first game?"

"Hey, I'll kill the contestants in the first game, and you're not afraid of being discovered? Besides, the first game is basically people of uneven levels, and it's useless to kill, if you want to kill, you have to get the finals and then kill again, and when the time comes, the people who will kill are all famous elites. ”

"Okay, you kid. Demon Blood showed a surprised expression, "I just wanted to tell you this this time, I didn't expect you to be so smart, it seems that I really have to consider introducing you to our Demon Domain." ”

"Prizes have been awarded. Zhao Hao thought to himself, can I not be smart, I said everything you said in the original work first.

"In that case, I'll continue to hide in the crowd and wait for the opportunity to move......" With that, the demon blood burrowed into the crowd......

"This demon blood is really a bit silly...... It would have been easy if the people in the Demon Domain were so stupid. Alas, I knew that I would have added a setting to them that didn't have a very high IQ at the beginning. Zhao Hao thought.

There were a lot of people in the open-air venue, in addition to those big families who participated, there were also some small families and civilian contestants, plus the audience, the venue was very noisy for a while, even if there was a strange costume like demon blood, no one noticed it.

"Ahem......" A person on the stage who seemed to be the host cleared his throat, and he was holding a magic weapon in his hand, which could be driven with a weak spiritual power, and had the effect of amplifying sound, which was equivalent to a modern microphone.

"I announce that the first Iron King Contest has officially begun!"