Chapter 177 The preliminary round begins (1)
"I said Brother Qi, is this kid OK?"
The girl walked out carelessly and pointed at Chen Ming, with doubt in her eyes.
Needless to say, there is only one girl who can call the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Brother.
The other party's identity is about to emerge.
The fourth princess of the Celestial Empire, Ning Xinyu.
"Sister Four, you'll know later, right?" the Seventh Prince said with a smile.
"That's right." The fourth princess smiled, then turned to Chen Ming mischievously and looked him up and down.
"Your name is Chen Ming, right?"
Chen Ming nodded with a wry smile.
"Are you mute?"
“…”
"Why don't you speak?"
“…”
"Hmph! It's not fun at all, I ignore you."
Everyone: "..."
The fourth princess finally let Chen Ming go, which made him feel relieved.
At this time, everyone finally became quiet, and Chen Ming had time to observe the arena in the Wanlong Martial Arts Arena.
The seventh prince walked to Chen Ming and explained to him carefully.
"Chen Ming, look over there, that super large ring is the ring used for later competitions. The entire Wanlong Conference is divided into three parts, the first one is the preliminary round."
"In the preliminary round, your opponents will be drawn immediately, but they will definitely not be from the same camp. For example, our side belongs to the Celestial Empire camp. During the preliminary round, you will not meet people from our side. Your opponent will only be from other camps. There are 1,600 contestants in this ten dragon conference. Each person needs to fight two games and win two games to advance. At this time, the number of people is only 400, and then 400 people collect numbers and catch the match on stage until the number of people is only the last ten, and then the top three are determined from the ten. The reincarnation points system is used. Everyone has to play nine games. The person with the highest points will be the first, and the others are arranged in sequence."
After the Seventh Prince explained the rules of the Wanlong Conference to Chen Ming, he smiled and said, "Chen Ming, the whole Wanlong Conference will take place for one month, and the preliminary round time accounts for half of it. Therefore, during the preliminary round, you must work hard to practice and strive to break through to the fourth level of Qi training as soon as possible. Only then will the chance of getting the first place be greatly increased!"
Chen Ming nodded. Although his current strength is enough to rank among the top among these people, who knows whether these people will have hidden trump cards? After all, they have never really played, and no one knows what the other party's real strength is.
Chen Ming was very cautious about this and did not be proud and complacent because of his strong strength. Only by holding a humble heart can he go further and climb higher.
About half an hour passed, and there was only one prince left in the imperial royal family of the Celestial Empire, but the five contestants under his command had already arrived. It seemed that the prince would not be present in person today, which made the other princes very unhappy.
Why did you, the prince, pretend to be angry when they were all present? Obviously, the prince's arrogance once again annoyed these princes.
Chen Ming was a little regretful about not being able to see the legendary prince, but at this time the Wanlong Conference was finally about to begin, and Chen Ming's thoughts were immediately attracted.
"Everyone!"
A loud, loud, loud, sound like a bell and big bell sounded.
A tall figure appeared on the ring and he said loudly: "Welcome to the competition site of the Wanlong Conference. I am the referee of this competition."
The referees on the stage began to talk freely, just saying some words of thanking all parties, and then sought after the Jiuxuan Dynasty, and finally more contestants participated in the competition to inspire them.
After talking about this for half an hour, I finally finished it.
"Next, please invite our Emperor to say a few words!"
Chen Ming was absolutely unlucky, thinking that no matter which world it is, this bureaucratic speech is always so annoying!
However, the emperor of the Celestial Empire understood everyone's feelings, or he was also ashamed of the referee's speech for half an hour, so he just said a few words and pushed out the envoy of the Jiuxuan Dynasty.
Chen Ming has always been paying attention to the special nature of the Jiuxuan Dynasty. Now when he saw him standing up, he suddenly felt that the other party had changed.
If the other party looked ordinary the moment ago, then after he let go of his momentum, almost the entire Wanlong Martial Arts Arena trembled under his momentum.
"I have nothing to say, I just hope that the top three of this year can give me some surprises. Okay, we can start."
This special person obviously didn't want to say anything more, so he said something simply and sat down directly.
Seeing this, the emperor next to him nodded at the referee below.
So, the next moment, the referee immediately announced the official start of the Wanlong Conference.
"If I register, I will invite any two players to the stage. Try to stop the competition. If I really can't stop, it doesn't matter."
When Chen Ming heard this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. This is nonsense! He said before and tried to stop, but he said later that he couldn't stop. He was simply nonsense.
Fortunately, the referee seemed to realize this and no longer said too much nonsense, so he directly called out two names.
“
Clan
Battle
kingdom
, please ask two contestants to come on stage!”
Two young men who Chen Ming didn't know rushed onto the ring and started fighting after saying a few words.
Both of them had the seventh level of Qi training. They competed with each other for who had high martial arts skills and who had a deep understanding of martial arts. As a result, the disciple of the sect exchanged a wound on his shoulder for the final victory.
The first game made hundreds of thousands of viewers on the martial arts are excited. After the disciple of the sect won, all the audience burst into warm applause.
“The next game,
Clan
Battle
Clan
, please ask two contestants to come on stage!”
This time, the difference in cultivation between the two people on stage was obvious. One was already at the seventh level of Qi training, while the other was only at the sixth level of Qi training, but the result was unexpected. The person who won the victory was the person who was the sixth level of Qi training, rather than the one who was optimistic about Qi training.
The audience cheered excitedly, and in the rest area of other contestants, many contestants were also watching the battle on the stage with great enthusiasm.
The imperial family of the Celestial Empire.
Chen Ming was bored and found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and continued practicing swordsmanship. In his eyes, the battles of these people on the stage seemed like children playing house, and there was nothing good to watch.
In fact, it’s not just Chen Ming, but many others are too lazy to watch the above competition. After all, at the beginning, those who went on stage were all those who were below the eighth level of Qi training. For them, there was really nothing worth watching.
All day long, there was only one person on the imperial family of the Celestial Empire who fought on the stage. It goes without saying that the worst ones in their royal family have the strength to practice Qi at the eighth level, and the opponent is only at the seventh level of Qi at the end, so winning is obvious.
At night, the entire Wanlong Martial Arts Arena was illuminated like during the day, and the game continued, and the audience's enthusiasm did not decline at all.
The Wanlong Conference is held for twelve hours throughout the day. Anyway, for warriors in the Qi training stage, it is not a problem to sleep for several months. Besides, if you want to rest during the competition, no one will stop you, right?
The next day's competition was still a little boring, and Chen Ming was still spending the practice.
In the past two days, he has refined eight top-grade true qi pills again. After his cultivation level has improved, he can already refine four top-grade true qi pills in one day, and one top-grade true qi pill can increase about three percent of his current true qi. It is still too early to break through to the fourth level of Qi training.
On the third day, it was finally the turn of the Seventh Prince to play. The person who went up happened to be Chen Ming's familiar threat.
The Wei Yan of the Eighth Level of Qi Practice is actually the strength of the Ninth Level of Qi Practice. His opponent is also the Eighth Level of Qi Practice. However, at the beginning of the battle, he was suppressed and beaten. He only had more than a hundred moves, and threatened to kick his opponent out of the ring.
In the past three days, the royal family played two games, both of which were victories. For the entire Celestial Empire, nineteen games have been played, of which more than the winner is lost, and there are only four games that have lost.
On the morning of the fourth day, another person on the Seventh Prince was called up, but unfortunately it was still not Chen Ming.
However, Chen Ming was happy and relaxed. He had been practicing here for four days, and it had been like this since the first day. He had never stopped. He secretly admired others. After all, after practicing for a long time, it was very boring. Chen Ming could immerse himself in the cultivation in such an environment, which made them extremely impressed.
On the stage, the contestant who went up to the Seventh Prince was the young man in black who was at the ninth level of Qi training, whose name was Purgatory.
Chen Ming didn't know whether this was a name or a code name, but he knew that this guy was really unlucky.
The opponent of Purgatory only has the eighth level of Qi training. It seems that it is not very old last year, but as soon as he takes action, Purgatory knows that it is very difficult for him to win today.
The opponent in front of him is actually a little stronger than him, and the opponent is particularly good at speed. His attack can only hit the opponent's afterimage every time, but he himself always has to withstand the opponent's attack and is quickly forced to retreat to the edge of the ring.
The seventh prince here had already clenched his fists, and his expression on his face was tense.
Finally, the purgatory on the stage had no choice but to retreat, and under the golden sword that the opponent slashed out, it was directly chopped away.
Immediately, the Seventh Prince sighed.
“The luck of Purgatory is really bad.”
Yes, Purgatory's luck is really bad. He is the first warrior at the ninth level of Qi training to be eliminated. Several warriors at the ninth level of Qi training to be on stage before him won without exception.
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