After the first round of gravity field audition.

More than 400,000 people participated, but in the end, less than a quarter, only more than 35,000 people remained. It is indeed cruel to say that it is cruel, but there are also many people who want to make up for it.

Especially casual cultivators who are under a thousand years old.

I heard that anyone with no name or sect could participate in the grand competition held once in a thousand years, and everyone was overjoyed.

This is a change that has not happened in millions of years.

With the attitude of participating more than anything else, they all signed up to participate in the once-in-a-millennium competition. After all, the nameless cultivators have been suppressed for too long. Now there are new rules. As long as you sign up, you can participate.

No one wants to fall behind, even if they don't get a good ranking in the end.

They also have something to brag about.

This was also caused by the fact that the number of people participating in the Millennium Competition was twice as many as any other time in previous years.

"Master Lin,"

These are the results of the survey you ordered, as well as some lists of outstanding performers from each continent.

The Hua brothers opened the door and came in, each putting down a pile of information.

"Master Lin, there is one more thing..."

The cave we just built for retreat was all rented out and sold out in less than half a day. People from the organizing committee alliance want to expand the scale.

"Two thousand retreat caves are enough."

After the announcement, take a longer view. All stalls will be free on the first day, 50% off on the second day, and 20% off on the third day. A person will be arranged to preach for free on the high platform every day. Those who enter the trading area will be charged.

A piece of spiritual crystal.

"Huya Zai, what's your number?"

"Master, it's still early!"

I am No. 5666, Arena No. 55, and I am only No. 1,000 now.

"Observing other people's on-the-spot performance will be an intangible wealth for you."

Inspiration comes from life.

Practice and study, learn from every bit of life.

Get to know more about different opponents, so that if you encounter them that day, you will not panic, and you will be confident. Over time, one day, you will be able to surpass all opponents and stand out.

Opportunities are for those who are willing.

Huya Zai followed his master's teachings, carefully observed every battle, figured out different ways to deal with it, and found better and more effective countermeasures. After a round, Hu Yazai felt that he had gained a lot.

"Huya Zai, come to Arena No. 38."

Hearing the message from his master, Huya Zai hurried towards Arena No. 38. Coincidentally, one of them was the guy who was leisurely refining weapons during the first round of competition.

He has a resounding name and is known as the "Weapon Refining Madman".

The person standing opposite is the prehistoric continent.

Currently ranked second, the top power Corps Refining Sect likes to refine warriors alive into puppets for them to dispatch.

"So many years."

I have always had bad luck, and I don't even have a satisfactory puppet.

The wait is finally here today.

The player from the Corpse Refining Sect looked at the weapon-refining madman standing opposite him with great satisfaction. He had long seen that the weapon-refining madman only had the cultivation level of the late Yuan Shen, and he also had both martial and physical cultivation.

Refining it yourself, one of the raw materials for the puppet is also what you need most.

I am at the half-step stage of enlightenment,

Isn't it possible that only the weapon-refining madman in the later stage of Yuanshen can't win it?

He waved his hands excitedly and looked at the other person with eyes admiring works of art.

I swear…….

I will personally refine you into a considerate puppet and let you conquer the world with me.しa

"Your Majesty,"

I want to apply for a life-and-death battle and fight the opponent to the death. If I don't kill this person, my heart will not be at ease and my thoughts will not be clear.

"As long as the other party agrees."

I have no objection here. The referee also wants to see a fight of life and death and liven up the atmosphere at the scene. Otherwise, it will be too lifeless.

"Do you dare to sign a life and death contract with me?"

If I lose, you can do whatever you want, and vice versa.

The weapon-refining madman shouted towards the other party from afar.

"I'm happy to play with you."

The player from the Corpse Refining Sect responded arrogantly. He couldn't think of a suitable reason to make the guy opposite him into a puppet!

Two contracts of life and death fell down.

Both parties waved their hands, signed their names heavily, and then walked separately to the specially-made arena.

The arena was shrouded in a layer of light mist.

Once it is opened, there is no turning back. Only when one party falls completely will the door of the arena be opened.

The weapon-refining madman took off his weapon.

A strange-looking weapon appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The two of them stopped talking and just went to work.

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, holding a mace and a club in their hands, danced vigorously.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sound of hammering. The players of the Corpse Refining Sect waved their maces and smashed them on the head of the weapon-refining madman. The weapon-refining madman raised the hammer in his hand and pushed hard to block the mace back.

, then raised his wrist and threw the hammer as a hidden weapon.

The players of the Corpse Refining Sect were not in a hurry to dodge.

He was hit on the arm by a hammer, and the pain made him almost unable to hold the mace.

After two days and two nights, Hu Ya Zai finally came on stage.

Hu Yazai stood on the ring and waited for a long time, but still no one came on the stage. The referee standing beside him shouted loudly.

"Participant No. 5666."

If you don't show up to Arena No. 55, you will be immediately disqualified from the competition.

"I'm coming."

Before he finished speaking, a round flesh ball rolled directly over.

Wait for the round meat ball to stop.

Only then did everyone watching the show clearly see a man who looked like a thick wine vat standing under the ring. His small eyes were extremely disproportionate to his short, thick and fat figure.

As the figure flashed, most people didn't see clearly what was going on.

He was already standing firmly on the ring, face to face with Huya Zai, sizing each other up.

"Hao Shuai, the ground dragon, is so polite."

Hao Shuai, the ground dragon, saluted with his thick and short hands. He looked as funny as possible. Everyone watching the excitement was struggling to hold back their laughter. Those who knew Hao Shuai were heartbroken.

A colorful introduction to the past of Ground Dragon.

"I met Senior Brother Hao Shuai in Lower Duanhu."

"For the sake of you calling me senior brother, I will give in to you during the martial arts competition to avoid embarrassment to you."

Hao Shuai waved his chubby hand, looking full of confidence.
Chapter completed!