After Luo Mingwu announced the start of the competition, the players rushed towards the Guoshu Wushuang like a swarm, but the preparation area was empty.

In the empty pre-selection area, Cheng Xia's lonely figure is particularly conspicuous, although there is a mask, his identity can not be recognized, but now he always feels a feeling of being stared at by hundreds of eyes, not that he doesn't want to leave, but now he can't move at all, an invisible pressure has firmly pressed him in place, the source of this pressure is actually the dark green longbow outside the national arts

Looking at the longbow in a daze, Cheng Xia hadn't reacted to what was going on, but he heard a loud "hum~" sound coming from the longbow, and a huge long roar resounded throughout the entire Wanfa Sect, and even the entire Bian Du, and this piercing long roar could be heard.

Aware of the image of the longbow, everyone looked sideways, and in the sound of the longbow, many well-informed old men also noticed the longbow that made the longbow sound, and stood in the preparation area of the Wanfa Sect in a daze, that inconspicuous Cheng Xia.

I don't know who it was, but I suddenly shouted: "Have you confessed the Lord?" After that, the whole scene was chaotic, some were surprised, some were puzzled, but the most was anger.

The first to stand up was Li Jian, the elder of the Li family, after all, his brother's weapon was suddenly recognized as the master, and it was difficult for him to accept this fact for a while, and when he stepped forward, Li Jian said angrily: "What do you Wanfa Sect mean? If you don't return my brother's relics, it's just that you don't return them, and now you actually let people recognize the master? Please give me an explanation, otherwise, even if the last drop of blood is exhausted, our Li family will have to fight with you to the death!"

Standing outside the unparalleled national arts, Luo Wuming was also puzzled for a while about the sudden recognition of the master of the Wind God Bow, and hurriedly said: "How can this pseudo-artifact recognize the master? You must have read it wrong, right?"

With a disdainful smile, Li Jian said proudly: "Pseudo-artifact? It's really ignorant, don't you know that my brother killed the gods back then?"

"Wow~" another exclamation exploded among the crowd.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Li Jian then said proudly: "Hmph, if my brother is still here, you are qualified to be arrogant here?"

Although he was shocked by the strength of the Li family, Luo Wuming still pretended to be calm and said: "The artifact recognizes the master, and I can't do anything, but this little brother seems to be also a contestant in the Dao Law Competition, how do you know that he can't win the championship?"

Spat disdainfully, Li Jian said: "Win the championship? Do you really think that your Wanfa Sect is undefeated? You can win the championship with a small deflated three? Okay, since you said that he can win the championship, I believe you for the time being, but what if he fails to win the championship? What should I do?"

"If I fail, I'm willing to kill myself! Let the artifact recognize its owner again!"

The firm voice spread, and the onlookers were in an uproar. For the sake of an artifact, he was willing to give up his life, how much courage could he do?

Ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, Cheng Xia raised his head again and said firmly: "Say it again, if I fail to win the championship, I am willing to kill myself! Let the artifact recognize the owner again! Elder Li! Do you still have any objections?"

Looking at Li Jian coldly, Cheng Xia's fists crackled, it was this person who stabbed him when he was at his weakest, it was this so-called uncle, after his father's death, forcibly imposed the reputation of killing his father on his head, it was this person!

Facing the familiar fire-breathing gaze, Li Jian was a little puzzled, where did this little disciple of the Wanfa Sect get such a heavy grievance? But he didn't think much about it, after all, they had already agreed to commit suicide after failure.

In his opinion, as long as there is no accident, the Wind God Bow must be his son's, because his son has already broken through the Sevenfold Realm, and he believes that there must not be many people who break through the Sevenfold Realm in their twenties in this continent

Nodding slightly, Li Jian expressed his acquiescence, and after Li Jian's acquiescence, Luo Wuming immediately made a decision and said hurriedly: "Since there is no objection, then I announce that the game continues, please let this little brother enter quickly, and may I ask what the little brother is called?"

"Chengxia!"

The arrogant voice resounded throughout the audience, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, Cheng Xia slowly walked towards the first layer of the National Art Warriors, and when he passed by the Wind God Bow, he once again caused the bow of the artifact to sound, and nodded firmly, Cheng Xia did not stop, and walked straight into the National Arts Warriors, and began to draw lots

After the draw of half an hour, the order of appearance has been determined, the bamboo sticks used in the lottery, a total of sixty-four, all in the hands of Luo Wuming, from one to thirty-two, each number has two, draw the same number of people for a duel, from the first one, all the way to the thirty-second, a round down to eliminate thirty-two people, the second round is from the front, the winner of the first sign competes with the winner of the second lot, and so on, eliminate sixteen people, and then the elimination is like this, until the last two people compete to determine the final champion

"Tragedy, it turned out to be the thirty-one, it seems that I can rest in the morning" Yang Shunxiang's voice came, Cheng Xia looked sideways slightly, in Yang Shunxiang's expectant gaze, Cheng Xia glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, and then sighed helplessly: "Good two." I actually smoked a two, it's really sad."

smiled helplessly, although the numbers were not very auspicious, but neither of them cared, after all, according to this situation, only the champion has a reward, and there is basically no luck component, because, only the strongest person can have the last laugh

After chatting for a while, the first round of the competition had begun, and the first to appear was Luo Kui, as well as a loose cultivator named Wen Kaifeng.

After hearing the elder who reported the order of appearance say Luo Kui, Cheng Xia remembered that Luo Zheng still had something in his hands and wanted to hand it over to his younger brother Luo Kui.

After seeing Luo Kui appear, Cheng Xia couldn't help but look at it twice, hoping that this person could win this game, and in the next game, he could hand over things to him

"Ready, three, two, one!"

As soon as the elder finished speaking, Luo Kui directly raised the dark blue staff in his hand, and muttered a sentence "The fourth form of the thunder god formula, the thunder descends from the sky!", and then pointed the staff towards the sky, and several soybean-sized thunder beads fell from the sky, only a moment of effort, the thunder beads exploded next to Wen Kaifeng, and after a crackling thunderstorm, Wen Kaifeng didn't even have a chance to make a move, and was directly electrocuted to the ground, unable to move (to be continued)