Mo Wuxie and Jiang Li put their arms around each other and immediately became warm.
He already had a good feeling for Jiang Li, and the guy's innocent look suited him particularly well.
The next day, the most watched trial in the city finally began.
Dongcheng martial arts training ground.
Since early in the morning, many civilians have gathered here one after another. Their heads were trembling, and some stood on tiptoes from time to time to look around. The team they expected had not arrived yet, making people full of expectations.
Whispering and discussing, these civilians are nothing more than predicting who will be the final winner. They are people from the Zhantan tribe, so naturally they are very sure that the absolute winner this time will be the son of their tribe. And they, as people
The indigenous people of the Zhantan tribe naturally hope to see their own warriors ruthlessly ravage those ungrateful people.
It was overcrowded, but in good order. It must be said that the people of the Zhantan tribe were very aware.
Of course, behind all this are products of the Senran level.
At this moment, a large group of Zhantan tribe soldiers rushed in, and the people immediately made way for a passage. The soldiers passed by with their heads held high, and the entire martial arts training ground was closely monitored. The great elder managed everything calmly, and in just a moment, the entire training ground
The martial arts training ground is already under control.
Now that the red cannon has not been found, although people from the Zixuan Sect can move around in Zhantan City, they cannot leave at will. Mo Wuxie will not miss such a big event, and there are nine disciples of the Zixuan Sect following him.
Dongfang Boda's injury has stabilized, so he will not miss this opportunity.
Mo Wuxie took the lead and left. Behind him, Dongfang Boda and others entered the martial arts training ground, entered the viewing platform, and took their seats one by one.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused here. Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to find the magic core, but thinking that he had evidence of alibi, once King Zhantan found out that the magic core was missing, he would be highly suspicious.
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He thought about asking his servants to detect the magic core, but to his disappointment, the servants did not have such potential. They were born immortal warriors. If they did such a thing, they would definitely be discovered immediately. Therefore, he gave up.
Got this plan.
He would not do anything that would make him passive, so although he was a little reluctant, he came here and treated it as a long experience! Even if he had a plan, he would go crazy on this training ground!
Mo Wuxie glanced at the whole place and couldn't help but secretly admired that the royal tribe really had the style of the royal tribe.
At this time, the people of the Tiger tribe, led by Hu Daniu, entered the martial arts training ground, followed by the Luque tribe.
The Tiger Clan has a deadly feud with the Zixuan Sect. If the Book of Decisive Battle were not protected by national law, the Tiger Clan might have taken action against the Zixuan Sect long ago. Although they are not strong enough, they have the entire Tiger Clan as their backing, and the Tiger Clan
It is also a crazy race, and they would not hesitate to kill the ten strong martial saints of the Zixuan Sect.
The Luque tribe had a personal feud with Mo Wuxie. Mo Wuxie made them lose face. Due to Mo Wuxie's strength, they did not dare to do anything. However, the cold eyes made people shudder and gave people
A feeling of being eaten alive.
The Tiger Tribe and Luque Tribe are both contestants participating in the trials, so they sit next to each other.
Next, the players from the Zhantan tribe entered the venue and sat next to the Tiger tribe.
According to the regulations of the state qualifying competition, the quota of players sent by each state is twenty, and the cultivation level of each person must not exceed that of Emperor Wu. Their competition is very simple. These twenty people knock down twenty of their opponents, and in the end
The winner can represent the state in the qualifying competition.
In the three tribes, the people sitting are the contestants who are about to compete, and everyone else stands behind them to cheer them up.
In Jiezhou, there are no less than a hundred tribes, and small tribes make up the majority. Those who are eligible to participate in such trials are large tribes. Among them, in addition to the royal tribe, the two largest tribes in Jiezhou are the Luque tribe and the
The Tiger Clan is the only one who believes that they are qualified to participate in the state qualifying competition.
At this time, a group of people came from the distance again. These people were none other than King Zhantan and the elders of the Zhantan tribe. Surprisingly, Jiang Li and his party were also among them, which is enough to show that the Zhantan tribe respected the barbarians.
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When Jiang Li appeared, the eyes of the young man from the Luque tribe shrank slightly. Even if he was a fool, he could see that they, the Luque tribe, were no match for the bald ones. They couldn't help but slightly regret their original unwiseness.
Jiang Liran saw the eye-catching Zixuan Zong at a glance, and smiled at Mo Wuxie, saying that he had seen it, brother, let's watch the show! Mo Wuxie responded with a kind smile.
King Zhantan stood up and announced the rules of today's game.
Naturally, a lot of opening remarks are indispensable in the early stage. As King Zhantan, who seems to be amiable on the surface, his words are natural and emotional, making people feel respected.
However, Mo Wuxie looked on with cold eyes. Outsiders, he was probably the only one who knew that King Zhan Tan was a real wolf in sheep's clothing and a super conspirator.
After King Zhantan finished his speech, the great elder announced the rules of the competition. His voice was filled with profound energy and immediately echoed over the martial arts training ground.
"The rules of this trial are very simple. As long as the participating tribal players defeat the warriors of our Zhantan tribe, they can participate in the qualifying competition on our behalf in Jiezhou..."
He also talked about the rules of the competition, which were also very simple. No matter what method was used, as long as the warriors of their Zhantan tribe were defeated, there were no casualties!
The great elder spoke impassionedly, and his voice was even more ups and downs as he announced: "I now solemnly announce that the selection competition has officially begun. The participating parties are the royal warriors of the Zhantan tribe, the Tiger tribe, and the Luque tribe!"
After he finished speaking, twenty warriors from the Zhantan tribe stood in the center of the training ground, looking at the Tiger and Luque tribes with their heads held high, their eyes full of disdain and cruelty.
Mo Wuxie looked at these twenty people and was slightly surprised. There were actually three Martial Emperors and seventeen Martial Kings. Sure enough, they were quite famous.
The great elder looked at the people sitting in the two tribes and asked: "Which of you will challenge first?"
The young man from the Lu Que tribe stood up, and everyone sitting with him also stood up. He said, "We come first!"
Twenty people, headed by a young man, stood opposite the contestants from the Zhantan tribe, and their aura suddenly became a little tense.
Just as the great elder was about to speak, the young man raised his hand and said: "Stop talking nonsense, we have only one goal, to defeat the warriors of the Zhantan tribe! Sons, charge!"
Following his words, forty people from both sides penetrated each other, banging and banging.
The overall strength of the Luque tribe is not as good as that of the Zhantan tribe, or even far behind. As soon as they met, they were suppressed by the players of the Zhantan tribe and began to retreat. In less than a quarter of an hour, all the people of the Luque tribe were seriously injured, while the players of the Zhantan tribe were seriously injured.
No one was seriously injured, but there were some minor injuries.
This was a suicidal entry, but why did they do this? Mo Wuxie became confused, and then looked at the Tiger tribe, and it seemed that he had some clues. The strength of the Tiger tribe was very strong, almost as strong as the Zhantan tribe, and Lu Que
At best, the tribe is just cannon fodder to weaken the Zhantan tribe.
He showed a smile. It seemed that the Lu Que tribe and the Tiger tribe had reached some kind of agreement. It was interesting!