Volume 1: Entering the Immortal Gate Without Regrets Chapter 67 Hundred Cities Compete for Supremacy

In the Fengyun Tavern, all the characters occupied the position by the window on the third floor in advance, followed by the location on the second floor, in order to better watch every move of the ring match. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to win a hundred battles, not only for curiosity, but also to analyze the opponent's fighting style and find flaws.

But there are more ordinary people like Chen Wuregret, who have no prominent status, so they have to squeeze forward as much as possible with the flow of people, so that they can see it more clearly.

While Chen Wuregret squeezed forward, he also had to look at the situation in the Fengyun Tavern, although looking from here to there, the heads were densely packed, like ants, but Chen Wuregret still hoped to find Wei Feixian and Jiang Jinsong in it, "They don't know what's going on?"

Bian Yixian saw that he and Chen Wuregret were thin and small, and there was no advantage in crowding people, so he shouted, "Who's one thousand taels of silver tickets on the ground have dropped, hurry up and pick them up!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone lowered their heads to find it,

"Where, where's the money?"

"Get rid of your stinky feet!"

Several forces almost fought.

Bian Yixian took the opportunity to pull Chen Wuregret and got to the front.

In the ring, the banner of the "Hundred Cities Competition" fluttered in the sky, and an old man slowly fell from the sky.

The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, his face was kind, and he felt that the shaking flag was a little noisy, so he waved his hand and the flag was fixed. This kung fu is applauded. When everyone saw the old man, they all became quiet in an instant.

"Who is he?" Chen Wuregret asked.

"He is Fan Yuan, the big butler of King Xiliang, known as Fan Steward. ”

Bian Yixian seemed to be very afraid of seeing this old man, and hurriedly hid behind Chen Wuregret.

Steward Fan looked ahead with his eyes, and could only see the scene at the rear, so he didn't see Bian Yixian, he paused and said slowly: "Friends from afar, first of all, welcome to Xiliang City, I thank you on behalf of King Xiliang." ”

Although Steward Fan was more than half a hundred years old, his voice was like a bell, so that the people in the back row could clearly hear every word. The spirit of this old man is really enviable.

Steward Fan continued: "

You must have read the rules on the paperwork. In this competition, because of the large number of people, the contestants only need to report the name of the city where they are located, and then report their own names, and then they can jump on the stage and participate in the battle directly. If you beat one person, you will get one point, and if you lose once, you will be disqualified from the competition!"

Chen Wuregret was puzzled: "Then someone is pretending to do it?"

Simply his voice was very small, only Bian Yixian heard it, and she replied: "Heh, in Xiliang City, who dares to do this kind of impostor, once it is discovered, it will be five horses divided into corpses, and the nine clans will be punished." Besides, if you win the first place in this kind of event, they will naturally ask your city lord to verify your identity. ”

Chen Wuregret nodded, and heard the conversation between the young man and an old man beside him.

The young man had a contemptuous smile on his face, "Hmph, there is a risk of being eliminated first, so you must be patient." ”

The old man also snorted coldly, "This is a point system, if you play in front, you can still abuse vegetables to get points, if you play later, you will lose directly, and if you can't get a point, you will be at the bottom!"

After listening to this, the young people were also stunned, and they didn't know whether it was better to play first or later.

Chen Wuregret stepped forward and prepared to fight.

Bian Yixian hurriedly grabbed Chen Wuregret and scolded: "Chen Mutou, you don't even know the situation, what kind of hero are you!"

But suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a man with dark muscles jumped up, with a clangling piece of ebony armor hanging from his chest. "It seems to be a physical practitioner. Chen Wuregret muttered in a low voice.

The man had a sinister smile on his face, but because of his physique, he looked a little honest, he bowed his hand to the old man, and then to the audience, cleared his throat and shouted: "I am the Nine Realms of Jindongcheng Foundation Building, surnamed Ma Minghu." ”

Steward Fan also smiled when he heard that Ma Sloppy directly reported his strength, looked at his honest appearance, and explained: "This descendant, if you beat you like this, you will naturally come up and come with you, and if you can't beat you, don't you all hide." Hahaha. Then he said to the crowd, "Whoever comes up to compete, you don't need to report your strength, but you must report the city you represent." ”

Everyone laughed for a while, and Ma Sloppy also scratched his head.

Steward Fan took out a green and delicate bead from his bosom and threw it above the ring, and the bead was firmly fixed there. Steward Fan squinted for a while, and after confirming that the bead would not fall, he explained: "This bead, called the Memory Bead, as the name suggests, has a strong memory ability. Your additions, subtractions, or eliminations on stage are all firmly remembered. At that time, it will be reviewed by the realm lord himself. ”

Such a magical thing won a round of applause from everyone.

Steward Fan had already explained properly, so he quietly retreated, leaving sloppy and alone on the stage.

Sloppy and majestic looked at the heroes from all walks of life, so he was not majestic, and shouted: "Who will fight with me!"

"Muya City Lu Renjia came to fight. As he spoke, a twenty-five-year-old man jumped up with a long whip in his hand, arching first at the crowd, and then at the sloppy one.

When he thought he was going to bow to him, he hurriedly prepared to return the salute, but what he didn't expect was a sturdy whip.

Immediately let him break open the flesh.

"Shameless!" a pair of fists clenched with anger in his sloppy voice.

Lu Renjia was not ashamed, and sneered: "Sloppy, I think you might as well be called so-so." What kind of place is this, the ring, the ghost is talking to you about so many rules!"

As he spoke, the whip fell firmly.

Chen Wuregret looked at the sharp whips one after another, and sighed secretly, "If this whip falls on my body, I am afraid that I will be bald." ”

But fortunately, although this whip dances in a tigery style, it is very heavy, and the landing point is easy to guess.

Seeing that Chen Wuregret looked at it so carefully, he really wished that he would run to the stage himself, Bian Yixian smiled bitterly and teased: "Hey, if you are told to fight, do you have the confidence to defeat them?"

Chen Wuregret frowned and thought for a moment:

Although it is said that the young man in front of him has at least ten realms of the foundation building realm, which is a full ten realms behind himself, they obviously belong to the kind of people who are bent on improving the realm and ignore the control of the Qi Sea - the Qi Sea with the tenfold realm is only used two or three times.

Then, Chen Wuregret also found that their exercises, magic weapons, were also at the average level, so he replied, "Yes." ”

When Bian Yixian heard this answer, she originally wanted to taunt Chen Wuregret, but when she looked at Chen Wuregret's serious appearance, she knew that he was not lying. Thinking about it carefully, Chen Wuregret didn't look like a person who liked to joke, so Bian Yixian's mouth muttered again, "Wood." ”

The battle on the ring had already entered a white-hot heat, and the bloody wounds on his sloppy and swarthy skin that had been drawn out by the long whip looked quite terrifying; although Lu Renjia was not injured, he was so tired that he was out of breath, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell on the ring one by one.

Lu Renjia wiped his sweat and complained: "I said that you personally, how can your skin be as rough as that pigskin, no matter how you fight, it will not work." ”

Ma Huo heard him scold himself as a "pigskin", and he was not angry but happy, because his master said that for physical practitioners, others praise you for your rough skin and thick flesh, just to praise your solid martial arts.

Looking at the long whip curled up in a ball, Ma Sloppy laughed back: "It's not that my skin is thick, but that your whip is too weak." Isn't the thing under you like your whip, a thing that can't stand up? ”

When these words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the audience. Some of the girls' faces were red and white.

Chen Wuregret wondered, "What does this mean?"

Bian Yixian shrugged his shoulders, "You don't know that you're a man, how do I know?"

Seeing the laughter in the audience, Lu Renjia's face was hot.

A middle-aged man's shout came from under the stage: "Lu Renjia, kill him for me and win glory for Muya City." ”

It turned out that this person was the city lord of Muya City, because Muya City was a deserted city and inaccessible, and the city lord there had no status. The city lords of other families were all drinking tea at the Fengyun Tavern, watching leisurely, and only he mingled with the crowd.

"Alright, city lord. When Lu Renjia heard this, he was like a chicken blood, straightened his waist, picked up the long whip with his left hand, wiped the sweat on his right palm at the corner of his clothes, and held the long whip tightly with his right hand again.

The biceps brachii on his right hand bulged high, and a green tendon appeared, and at a glance, he knew that this guy usually practiced a lot.

He shook his body sloppily, and the ebony armor in front of him shone.

There were also shocking whip marks on the armor, and when others saw it, they knew that if those whips were all hit on Ma Huo's body, Ma Hu must have been defeated.

Lu Renjia didn't know that his weakness was in his chest, but with the ebony armor to protect him, he didn't have the slightest way.

Thinking that Ma Hu had already taken the lead, he pounced like a tiger.

Lu Renjia jumped into the air, and the whip swung down violently, smashing into his arm with a "snap".

He grinned in pain, but he held back, didn't mess up the rhythm of the attack, and punched him over.

Lu Renjia withdrew his long whip to defend, but he was still knocked down by the strength of his fist, and there was a burst of colic pain in his chest. If it weren't for the long whip blocking a layer of force, this punch would only shatter his internal organs. This sloppy looks honest on the surface, but in fact, there are dead holes everywhere.

Sloppy saw the opportunity, then rushed down from mid-air and kicked it.

"Go!" Lu Renjia left the whip with both hands, and silently recited the law in his mouth, and the whip actually flew up out of thin air and wrapped around the sloppy feet.

"It's actually a magic weapon with Qi. Chen Wuregret saw a light smile on the corner of his mouth. This is the kung fu of immortal cultivators, but I didn't expect such a majestic sloppiness to lose in such an inconspicuous trick.

Ma Hu was entangled in his feet, and fell down from the sky with a "poof", and he scolded: "You shameless vicious guy, you are using a trick again." ”

Lu Renjia was just about to tease him again, when the memory bead emitted a burst of light, shaking Ma Hu out of the field.

The long whip flew back into Lu Renjia's hand.

Everyone clearly saw that in the memory beads, Lu Renjia's avatar flashed [+1], and the word "elimination" flashed on Ma Sloppy.

Ma Hu wanted to rush to the stage again, but he couldn't break through the light of the memory beads, while others could still put their hands into the colored light.

"It seems that once you fail, you can't step into the ring again. ”

Chen Wuregret said to Bian Yixian.