"I'm too lazy to come." Su Fan suddenly felt that he had talked a bit too much, "I don't know the details, you have to ask him yourself."

Dagou didn't doubt him. After all, a great god like Master Shishu who traveled through time might know the banished immortal.

So the big dog said to Su Fan in frustration: "Uncle, I'm not in a good mood and want to go out for a walk."

Su Fan nodded in understanding and said, "Go ahead, go ahead."

After a while, Su Fan felt a little bored and opened the door and walked out.

The twilight at this time has basically dissipated, and the bright stars are twinkling on the black-blue sky. The cold wind during the day has stopped. Various wine shops on the street are crowded with people, and the warm oak round tables are filled with various kinds of food.

A variety of delicacies, mead and fresh fruit.

The music of the celebration echoed over Jianxin City. In the majestic rhythm of the music, a huge monument fell from the sky and landed steadily on the central square. The dancers twisted their waists and hips around it, and the whole world was filled with flying colors.

The smoke and velvet skirt look like brilliant frost flowers scattered in the night sky, blooming wantonly under the burning night curtain.

What's this?

Su Fan took a closer look and saw that the monument was densely covered with words. At the top, a few big words were carved with sword energy - New Force Prodigy Dragon and Tiger.

Su Fan looked carefully and realized that these densely packed names were all names.

The list is divided into two parts, the Dragon List and the Tiger List.

There are only one hundred seats on the Dragon Ranking, so don't assume that all of them are disciples from the ten major forces.

The Tiger List has a thousand seats, and they are basically from casual cultivators and small sects who have won the audition to qualify for the main competition.

I don’t know what mechanism this ranking uses, it doesn’t seem to be very strict.

Su Fan took a look at the tiger list and found that Qiyu's name was actually at the bottom.

Number 1,000 on the Tiger List - Saitama.

He took another look at the dragon list and found that although the names of the Haotian Sect were unevenly distributed, they were basically all outside of fifty.

Su Fan nodded, well, this list must be for fun...

The onlookers suddenly said:

"Huh? Why are there a hundred people on the Dragon List? Wasn't the Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect exterminated?"

"Is there anything surprising about this? There must be a new ten major forces. If there is one less one and no one can take over, why not just call it the nine major forces?"

"I know that for me, it is the Pale Reef of the original Western Fantasy World. It is said that the sect is actually a prison, and the prisoners held inside are not ordinary people. They all started as monks at the peak of the tribulation, and their leader, the prison guard

Chang Geng is a terrifying Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal."

"Yes, and I heard that among the ten prisoners brought by the warden, the strongest one has two souls."

People around asked curiously: "Oh? Tell me what happened."

The person who broke the news smiled mysteriously and said: "It turned out that the prisoner was just an ordinary Mahayana practitioner. He made some mistakes and was caught in the Reef of Pale. He suffered soul torture. He was dying and was about to die..."

"There was a Six-Tribulation Loose Immortal who lived in the same cell with him. He was a magician who practiced the soul. He could withstand the mental torture, but his body could not withstand it. In order to survive, he had to occupy this Mahayana period of physical cultivation.

Body."

After hearing this, the people around were surprised that this Pale Reef was really terrible. If they were caught in it, they would definitely kill themselves immediately.

"So, in the end, the two people's souls and bodies merged into one, forming what they are now. Don't underestimate him. He is only in the stage of transcending tribulation. His strength is definitely more than that."

After Su Fan heard this, he secretly clicked his tongue.

What the hell, why is there a low-end version of Goldfinger? The main character is the main character in other novels.

My husband was cheating all by himself, so why did he come to my place and catch a lot of cheaters?

Oh, God, did that thief see that? I'm not the only one with something wrong. Don't just catch me doing it alone. You want the rain and dew to get evenly, and a bowl of water to be level...

You didn’t catch a sheep gathering wool, did you?

"Boom!——"

At this moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky...

Su Fan was startled, "Isn't it right? Just do it as soon as you say it? Do you really want to be so decisive?"

Everyone was attracted by the lightning, and saw three figures slowly walking out of the night.

"This list is jointly sponsored by Xiaoxishan, a partner of Nine Swords Immortal Sect, and is for reference only. The specific ranking will be based on the results of the competition."

The figure gradually appeared, and it turned out to be the old steward of the Nine Swords Immortal Sect.

Su Fan rolled his eyes at him: "Fuck, you scared me."

The steward then said: "This martial arts competition will officially start tomorrow. Let's have fun and eat as much as we want tonight! All the consumption in the venue will be paid by our Nine Swords Immortal Sect!"

The crowd was excited and cheered one after another.

"Nine Swords Immortal Sect is awesome!"

"The Nine Swords Immortal Sect is grand!"

"Is the Nine Swords Immortal Sect still short of people? I see the great thief Six."

"I can clean the toilets, six in an hour!"

"..."

…

The night passed in a hurry, and in the early morning of the next day, before the sun had fully risen, the big dog ran into Su Fan's room in a hurry:

"Uncle, get up quickly!"

"Boom!——"

"What's the fuss about? What time is it?"

The poor big dog was kicked away again...

The competition venue this time was completely different from the previous ones. The arena was ten times larger, surrounded by large and small spiritual formations, and the stands could accommodate almost 30,000 spectators.

However, more than a thousand contestants were still too many, so the organizers invited forty-nine spatial immortals, each of whom replicated an identical arena in their own space field, and ten sets of competitions were held simultaneously in each arena.

This ensures that every contestant can start as soon as they come up, without a long waiting period.

The competition system adopts an elimination system. If you lose one game, you will go home, and it will continue until there are only 100 people left.

When there are 100 people left, the points competition begins. There are ten groups of ten people, facing each other, and the top three points in each group advance.

The last thirty people will compete in the elimination round to compete for the subsequent championship...

"Uncle, please wake up, you will be on stage soon."

Su Fan was almost carried to the venue by the big dog, and when he sat down in the player preparation area, he was still so groggy that he couldn't open his eyes.

There was nothing I could do. The restaurant next door to the carnival last night was so high that Su Fan almost demolished the building with a punch.

"Oh I know, it's so annoying."

Su Fan muttered, turned over, and fell asleep on the chair again.

"This...sigh." The big dog shook his head and walked away helplessly.

Everyone next to me laughed.

"It's so interesting that this bald man actually came here to sleep."

"Haha, there is another competitor missing. I hope I can be ranked next to him."

"..."

So you can eat randomly and don't talk randomly. He and Su Fan really lined up...

Three minutes later, Su Fan came back rubbing his eyes.

Everyone looked at him in surprise: "Fellow Taoist, you...won the battle? So quickly?"

Su Fan ignored them and continued to sleep.

After a while, he stood up and walked out, and came back three minutes later.

The person next to him asked him in confusion: "You don't know how to

Did you win again?"

Su Fan said sleepily: "Oh."

hiss!--

Is this still a human being? He is simply a monster!

"May I ask your surname?"

"No expensive... Saitama."

When Su Fan went out for the third time, he still didn't come back after a full ten minutes.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief:

Phew, finally he also met his opponent...
To be continued...