Qiu Wenwu smiled loudly and said, "Okay, since you don't like to listen to me, then I'll talk about the rules of this competition!"

"This tournament is divided into two rounds, one for the knockout and one for the ring!"

"The location of this first knockout round is on a deserted island on the western outskirts of the southern capital!"

"There are a lot of beasts living in it, and of course there are some ordinary demon beasts. And we, Hongye Zhai, have carefully crafted a total of one hundred and eight golden tokens!"

Qiu Wenwu said, and took out a delicate golden token from his arms, and a small bell was inlaid in the center, and if he shook it gently, it would make a crisp sound!

"We will all tie these golden tokens to those demon beasts and beasts, and it is up to you to take them, whoever can capture this golden token will be eligible to be on the hidden dragon list!"

As soon as these words came out, the square was in an uproar and there were many discussions.

There are only one hundred and eight tokens made of pure gold, and the warriors who participated in this competition are estimated to be tens of thousands. After all, in this land of Kyushu, in addition to the disciples cultivated by the eight major sects and the six major forces, there are also many disciples of the sect who are not well-known to participate, including some idle martial artists who have traveled the world.

There are a large number of people, and the token is only so much, put it on an island and let all the warriors fight together, the scene can be imagined, it is definitely nine deaths and one life, and it is extremely cruel.

"What, that's it!"

"I'm going to make this golden token!"

The young man below spoke again: "Then how can I count if I grab two pieces!"

Qiu Wenwu laughed loudly: "It can only be counted as a quota, it's useless if you have more, I advise you, don't ask for trouble when the time comes, if you take too much, it will make people blush!"

"So that's the rule, then I know!" the stout young man nodded, and said no more.

Qiu Wenwu looked around the whole process and said with a smile: "Everyone present, do you have any questions?"

At this time, among the six major forces, a handsome young man wearing a silver robe, a face like a crown of jade, and a snow-silver divine sword came out, and he arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask the Qiu Sect Master, when will this competition start!"

As soon as this person spoke, many people's eyes instantly fell on each other, and they were all excited and looked very fanatical.

Seeing the adoring eyes around him, Lu Chen couldn't help but be secretly curious: "Who is this person, I feel like many people know him!"

"Senior sister, who is this, you look at the excited looks of those people around you, I feel that this guy's popularity is very high!" Qu Qingyang stood beside Murong Ziyun and asked in a low voice.

Murong Ziyun said with a solemn expression: "Ten Thousand Swords Villa, known as the first person on the Hidden Dragon List, is called Jian Wuchen. It is said to be the land of Kyushu, the top genius with the highest talent at present, he has a divine weapon in his hand, named Silver Scale, and the sword list ranks twelfth, everyone should be careful if they encounter it!"

"Damn, such a cow!" Qu Qingyang was taken aback.

Shangguan Qingyun stood aside and said, "In this competition, Lu Chen, Ziyun, Li Feng, and Su Xingbai will go! Teng Qinglei is injured, forget it." And Qu Qingyang, Han Wenqing, don't go!"

"Why?" Qu Qingyang was a little unconvinced, he and Lu Chen came to the Sword Sect on the same day, and they cultivated the same. Lu Chen can go, but he can't, in comparison, he is naturally a little unhappy.

Xu Zongtang, who has always been indifferent, snorted at this time: "If you go, you will be sent to death!" Tens of thousands of warriors are fighting, except for the same disciples and brothers, when they arrive on the island, almost all of them will become your opponents. When the time comes, you probably won't even have the strength to protect yourself. ”

"What Elder Xu said is extremely true, is it useful for you to go? dragging down Lu Chen and them is tantamount to discrediting the Sword Sect!" Shangguan Qingyun nodded, agreeing with Xu Zongtang's words.

When Qu Qingyang and Han Wenqing heard this, they looked lost, and Teng Qinglei was also very depressed.

In the middle of the square, Qiu Wenwu heard Jian Wuchen's voice and smiled playfully: "It's now!"

"Since that's the case, then I'll go first!" Hearing this, Jian Wuchen sneered, and the whole person kicked the ground, rushing to the nearby rooftop like an arrow from a string, and rushed to the outskirts of the southern capital.

"What, this begins?"

"Roar, let's go!"

"Hurry up, the golden token belongs to Lao Tzu!"

When the warriors in the square saw Jian Wuchen rushing out of the city first, they were all crazy, and they jumped up like grasshoppers one by one, overwhelmingly rushing towards the west gate of the southern capital.

The whole southern capital city is full of chickens and dogs, messy, and chaotic, which is simply unprecedented.

Looking at the mighty warrior who rushed outside the city, Shangguan Qingyun said: "Go quickly, it's too late, it's going to be troublesome!"

When Lu Chen and Murong Ziyun heard this, they were taken aback, and they hurriedly jumped up and rushed to the outskirts of the southern capital one by one.

On the outskirts of the southern capital, there is an official road at the west gate that can be driven by four horses, and only three or two pedestrians will pass by here on weekdays, which is very deserted. And now, countless warriors are flocking here, and they are about to burst the West City Gate.

More warriors performed light skills, jumped up quickly, jumped out of the city wall, and rushed to a deserted island more than ten miles away from the southern capital.

The gate of the southern capital city is about twenty zhang high, which can only be prohibitive for some ordinary martial artists, but for some peak martial artists, it is just a piece of cake.

In the blink of an eye, the number of warriors who ran out of the southern capital reached more than two or three thousand, like locusts crossing the border, overwhelming the world. Everywhere he went, the grass was flying, the ground of the official road was about to be trampled, and the crazy scene was unprecedentedly spectacular.

Lu Chen, Murong Ziyun and the four of them also performed light skills, quickly jumped out of the city tower, and rushed to the deserted island at great speed. With their strength, they surpassed most of the martial artists in the blink of an eye.

By the time they reached the canal, they had seen twenty or thirty people stepping on the water and rushing into the desert island.

This canal is about twenty or thirty zhang wide, the narrowest place should only be five or six zhang, the desert island is in the central position, about ten zhang away from the river bank, the top is lush and green, a piece of verdant, may be the reason for the mountains and rivers, the plants on the island grow very luxuriantly.

It is now the height of summer, the river is relatively calm, and the strength of the peak martial artist of the future heaven is easy to tread the water.

"Senior sister, let's go!" Lu Chen let out a low sigh, jumped up and rushed into the river, and immediately cast the 'chasing wind and electric step', and in an instant, like a wisp of smoke and dust, rushed to the island.

Murong Ziyun and Su Xingbai, as well as Li Feng, they all followed suit, and each used light skills to rush towards the island.

When they rushed to the island, they found that Lu Chen was gone.

Murong Ziyun looked around for a moment, and suddenly said angrily: "Damn, this Lu Chen is too messy!"

"Hmph, someone likes to fight alone, then let him go!" Su Xingbai laughed coldly, he hated Lu Chen the most in the entire Sword Sect, since the other party was not there, it was even better, he would have more opportunities to be with Senior Sister.

A black-clothed young man with a face as sharp as a knife said, "Senior Sister, what should we do?"

He is one of the four geniuses of the Sword Sect, Li Feng. The strength is not below Su Xingbai, when he was in the Sword Sect before, he had a face-to-face with Lu Chen, and he basically knew each other.

Murong Ziyun pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "Let's go together, form a group, and we can't let the rest of the forces attack it!"

"Who's the one who grabbed the golden token?" asked Li Feng again.

"Whoever robs it is whoever's, each according to his ability!" Murong Ziyun said indifferently.

Li Feng nodded: "Okay, that's it!"

"Let's go!" Murong Ziyun snorted softly, and the three of them immediately rushed to the depths of the island.

In the depths of the island, in a dense mountain forest, Lu Chen walked with the Xuanqing heavy sword, as if he was walking leisurely in his back garden, which seemed very relaxed. But every step he took was a few zhang away, which was much faster than the average acquired martial artist running.

As an innate powerhouse, on a deserted island full of acquired martial artists, you really don't need to have too many scruples.

"Yo!" a loud eagle's cry suddenly sounded in the sky, spreading throughout the island.

Lu Chen looked up, only to see more than a dozen huge flying eagles suddenly appear above the island, and a figure sat on the back of these demon beasts, each holding a thread-like book and a brush in his hand, constantly hovering around the island, overlooking the bloody scene of fighting on the island.

Then, these people quickly recorded the battle process and the appearance and characteristics of the warriors.

"It's the people of Hongye Zhai, they are relaxed, they sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, record the wonderful battle process of the warriors, and then write a book and sell it to the people of Kyushu, it will really make money!" Lu Chen muttered to himself as he walked.

"Jingle bell!" At this moment, a crisp bell suddenly sounded, and with Lu Chen's sensitive six senses, he quickly recognized that the sound should come from a waterhole ten zhang away.

When the bell rings, it naturally means that a golden token appears nearby.

He moved like the wind into the woods, and soon saw a pool of water flowing down from a nearby mountain stream, and a strong elk was munching on the grass with its head down, and a dazzling golden token hanging from its neck, which was very eye-catching.

"It's a golden token!" Lu Chen's eyes lit up instantly.

At this moment, a phantom rushed from the side of the mountain forest at great speed, and then the sword light flashed, poof, blood splashed, and the elk fell, and the golden token disappeared at the same time.

"I got the golden token, haha!" Next to the waterhole, a beautiful girl wearing an emerald blue dress appeared, she looked at the golden token in her hand, and suddenly laughed, the whole person was like a green peony flower, revealing refreshing and capable.

"Who are you?" Lu Chen stared at the other party curiously, this girl's strength was very good, and she actually took the golden token away before he found out, which was a bit interesting!

The beautiful girl put away the golden token, looked at Lu Chen, and snorted: "Who are you!"

Lu Chen didn't bother to entangle with him, and said lightly: "If you don't say it, forget it, take out the golden token!"

"Hmph, you want what this girl likes!" The beautiful girl wrinkled her nose, and then said to the mountain forest next to her: "Big brother, this guy wants to compete with me for the golden token!"