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The next day, the sky was gray as if a heavy rain was coming, giving people a very oppressive sense of sullenness.

When Xiao Xiao came to the square tested yesterday, it was already crowded, more than yesterday.

Yesterday it was just a test, but today it is a battle of the strong.

And the battle of the strong is very rare in ordinary times, which is a rare opportunity for some low-level warriors and ordinary people to observe, how can it be easily missed?

After all, the Imperial Guards only replenish recruits once every three years.

Xiao Xiao's arrival attracted the attention of some onlookers, after all, his limping left leg was very noticeable, and coupled with his performance during the strength test yesterday, he was still noticed.

"Look! The young man with a scar on his face is one of the people who passed the test yesterday! Tsk, being able to lift a stone lock of 12,000 catties is really amazing?"

"Where? Why didn't I see it?"

Looking at some of the people who passed the ring yesterday scattered in every corner of the ring, some sat on the ring with their eyes closed, and some leaned directly on the edge of the ring, staring at the ring lightly, with a playful smile on the corner of their mouths, each with a different style and posture

Xiao Xiao frowned slightly, glanced at the people above the ring, and then looked at the crowd of onlookers under the ring, and finally chose to stay behind the crowd, unwilling to go to the ring for people to watch.

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Wu Eighteen brought a small wooden box from the Tsing Yi disciple behind him and walked up.

"Hello everyone! Today is the second and last day of our Martial King Palace's selection of the Imperial Forest Army! Inside the wooden box in my hand is the signing ball! It goes from the first to the twenty-seventh, and the small round ball engraved with the word '27' has a bye in the first round, and it directly advances to the next round without fighting. Twenty-seven people who passed the strength test yesterday, and those who will recite the name of the Tao later, come to me to draw lots!"

Wu Eighteen glanced at the people in the ring, and nodded to Wu Lianzong, another young man in white clothes and plain robes behind him.

Wu Lianzong was also the last of the three white-clothed and plain-robed disciples, the twenty-first disciple under Wu Lingyuan's throne, and the youngest disciple.

Open the roster of people who registered and passed yesterday, and read aloud: "Nie Yuan!"

"Here, here"

In the ring, an obese man hiding in the corner, wearing a wide robe, walked swayingly, and it was estimated that he must have at least more than 4,400 pounds, and he always maintained a festive smile on his face.

The flesh of his face was huddled together under his smile, and the eyes that could still see a little slit turned into a straight line when he showed his smiling face.

Seeing Wu Lianzong reciting his name, he immediately raised his hand and smiled.

"Come up and draw lots!"

Wu Lianzong saw Nie Yuan's huge figure, and when he walked, the ring shook, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, for this fat man, he had a deep impact yesterday.

Nie Yuan hurriedly walked in front of Wu Lianzong with a smile and looked at the small box in the other party's hand, with a palm-wide round mouth at the top.

There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, he clenched his fists, gestured embarrassedly, looked at the round mouth of the small box, and smiled: "This mouth is too small."

"Ugh"

Wu Lianzong really didn't expect such a section, forgetting the other party's fat body, his arms and fists were naturally much bigger than ordinary people.

'Poof' Wu Lianzong didn't hold back his laughter and couldn't help laughing.

Even Wu Eighteen on the side looked at Nie Yuan's size, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "Senior brother, you help this kid touch a ball and come out!"

"Yes!"

Wu Lianzong responded, stretched out his hand and took out an '8' word number ball for Nie Yuan, and read: "No. 8 ball" and immediately handed it to the other party.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Nie Yuanru was amnesty, it was really embarrassing, it was not his fault that he was fat, but being fat caused others to be embarrassed, that was the fault of being fat.

The episode drew laughter from the thousands of onlookers.

"Next, Shui Rong!"

A tall, wild man with random hair strode forward, came to Wu Lianzong, and took out a '21' ball.

"Tan Si"

When Wulianzong chanted 'Tan Si', the old monk folded his hands and said, 'Amitabha' got up and walked towards Wulianzong.

The fourth old monk took out a round ball with the word '17'.

Wu Lianzong reported his names one after another, and there were three people who caught Xiao Xiao's attention, and it was estimated that they had already touched the innate threshold.

A young man holding an iron fan, with a brown and yellow cloth cover wrapped around his head to form a cloth hat, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heroic young man.

In addition, there was a peasant woman dressed as a village woman, but with two glittering kitchen knives stuck in her waist, and another armored sergeant dressed as Xiao Xiao, but the other party did not have any damage, and during yesterday's strength test, it was a strong man who directly pulled up the iron ring at the top of the stone lock with one hand and raised it over his shoulder.

"Shi Hao"

Wu Lianzong's voice pierced through the crowd of onlookers.

Xiao Xiao immediately raised his hand in response and walked quickly towards the ring.

Xiao Xiao lurked in the Great Chu Empire to assassinate Chu Jun's identity is called Shi Hao.

It is a heroic soldier of the empire who was wounded and disabled in the front-line war.

'Shi Hao' touched out a small round ball with the word '27'.

I secretly said in my heart: It's really good, I didn't have to fight in the first round, and I advanced directly.

"Shi Hao drew the '27th' draw and directly advanced to the next round!"

Wu Lianzong looked at the kid in front of him and sighed secretly that the other party was really lucky.

The people who heard Wu Lianzong's shouting in the ring all looked at the lucky man 'Shi Hao'.

And the onlookers in the audience also exclaimed that 'Shi Hao's luck was really good to be able to draw the only one of the promotion places with one hand.

The draw ceremony passed quickly.

The '1' and '2' draws came to power at Wu Lianzong's call.

The two were almost the same, and a dragon and tiger fight immediately started in the ring, and the crowd of onlookers below 'cheered' wave after wave.

But in the end, '2' signed a man with a thin body and his eyes rolling non-stop. Although he won, he was seriously injured!

Originally, the cultivation of the thin man was even lower than that of the 'No. 1' signing man, but his head was brighter and he outwitted him.

The next two battles instantly ignited the passion of the onlookers, and the strength of each group of two sides was not much different, and they were all narrowly won after a hard fight.

Such an intuitive and wonderful battle naturally made the spectators excited.

"The fourth game! Yu Meng vs. Nie Yuan"

When Nie Fatzi saw that it was his turn, his huge and fat figure suddenly got up, walked into the center of the ring like a penguin, arched his hand towards his opponent Yu Meng, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, please advise!"

After speaking, he bowed and bowed.

Yu Meng saw that the other party was so polite, and was about to return the salute.

Nie Yuan, who was still laughing and saluting, suddenly changed his face and became fierce, turning into a streamer of light, and went straight to Yu Meng, who was about to return the salute.

The speed was so fast, and the more than 400 catties of flesh in his body seemed to have caused him no burden at all.

In an instant, Yu Meng was already approaching, raised his big slap, and slapped it with one palm.

Yu Meng, who responded to the battle in a hurry, was slapped away by Nie Yuan with a palm without any suspense, and his body flew directly out of the ring.

A person who can lift 12,000 catties of stone locks can imagine the power of a palm.

From Nie Yuan's activism, he slapped his opponent Yu Meng with one palm, and it was only a few breaths in total, so fast, since the start of the ring battle, the crowd of onlookers had not yet reacted to what was going on, and the battle was already over.

"Nie Yuan! win! next game!"

After Wu Eighteen shouted, a Qingyi disciple of the Martial King Hall walked up to Yu Meng to check the other party's injuries.

And lure the other party away, the person who lost in the first round of the ring battle has no chance to win the Royal Forest Army, and naturally will stay in the Wuwang Palace.

No one would have thought that Nie Yuan, a fat man, would have such an amazing body speed. Coupled with Nie Yuan's sudden attack, Yu Meng was already defeated before he could react.

Nie Yuan did this, some onlookers were ashamed, and naturally some people agreed and praised it!

But Nie Yuan's fat man seemed to have nothing to do, and after Wu Shibai said that he had won, he actually showed a somewhat disgusting smile, arched his hand towards the onlookers under the ring, and said with a smile: "Sacrifice ugliness, sacrifice ugliness!"

With the appearance of the Tan Si Shui Rong farmhouse kitchen knife woman and the wild youth, all of them have amazing strength, almost all of them crush their opponents, and they are promoted without suspense.

At the same time, the mood of the onlookers reached the highest point.

However, what is noteworthy is a young man in black, not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pale face as paper, bloodless, named Mo Yun.

seems to be an ordinary teenager, but he is ruthless, his methods are extremely cruel, and he will be fatal as soon as he moves, and finally when he has already won the victory, he will kill the opponent to death.

It caused a lot of discussion among the onlookers, and they exclaimed the ferocity of the black-clothed young man Moyun, although there was no explicit rule in the Martial King Palace, and he could not kill his opponent.

But walking on the rivers and lakes, whoever makes a move is a fatal killing move, either you live or I die, and there are still very few such situations.

Wu Eighteen's face was not good-looking, after all, their Martial King Hall did not say it clearly, and the two sides of the ring battle could not be killed, but there was generally no life and death feud, and no one would offend anyone.

After all, no one knows what the background of the people who came to participate in the contest was? Whether there were powerful relatives and friends, who would be killed as soon as they made such a move, naturally formed a life-and-death enmity with the relatives and friends behind the slain.

What's more, most of the remaining people who were defeated were very likely to be recruited into the Martial King Palace.

Wu Eighteen naturally had a bad face.

But Wu Eighteen can't do anything to the other party? After all, life and death are fighting, and there is no resentment in the event of life and death and disability.

Moreover, their Martial King Hall did not stipulate that they could not kill their opponents during battle.

"Moyun wins! Take a break, the second round of the points competition will be held next, everyone get ready!"

After Wu Eighteen glanced at Mo Yun, he didn't say anything, turned around and walked in the direction where Wu Lian Zong and Wu Lianzong were.

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