As soon as Liang Shaochong walked into Jingchu Town, he heard the sound of fierce horns coming from all over the square. The strong sound of horns gave a feeling of blood boiling, as if it was driving everyone to put down everything in their hands and gather in the competition square.
stand up.
"It's the sound of the assembly call. The martial arts competition is about to begin. Let's go!" Some people who were on their way looked solemn and quickly ran towards the competition square.
Liang Shaochong also quickened his pace and ran towards the competition square.
Following the rolling flow of people, Liang Shaochong walked into the competition square. At this time, the competition square was crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder. Some weak spectators barely touched the ground with their feet and were squeezed by others.
The arenas had already been set up around the competition square. Liang Shaochong counted and there were exactly ten arenas.
In the center of the ten arenas, a seven-meter high platform was erected, and a tall, muscular man was beating the giant drum vigorously.
Standing next to him was an old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face. Although this old man was old, his whole body was boiling with energy, like the roaring waves of the sea, rolling and flowing like an endless stream, like a sea or a mountain, as if he was an unshakable mountain.
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This is the most powerful practitioner Liang Shaochong has encountered so far. Even the copper-faced Madam Zhu does not seem to have this kind of momentum.
I saw the white-haired old man raised his left hand, and the giant man beating the giant drum immediately stopped. He slowly said: "I, Chen Bofu, have been entrusted by an expert to host this unprecedented martial arts competition for everyone."
"Chen Bofu, he is an elder of Tianlei Sect, and his cultivation has reached the realm of Great Pulse Warrior, which is the tenth level of Pulse Sect." Some people in the crowd immediately began to discuss in excitement.
Although there were many people in the competition square and the voices were chaotic, the voice of the white-haired old man still reached everyone's ears clearly.
"As of last night, a total of 1,309 people have registered. This is the largest martial arts competition in the Yuluo Dynasty so far. It can be said to be an unprecedented and unprecedented competition. In view of the large number of people in this competition, this
Each game is divided into ten competition arenas, and the prizes in the game are also the most generous."
"Originally, the highest prize in this competition was a low-level Huangpinmai Bao, but last night I received news from the expert who organized the competition, saying that the prize this time has changed significantly.
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The white-haired old man smiled slightly, and the loud voice once again reached everyone's ears: "There are 131 prizes in this competition, including 115 high-level pulse treasures and 10 low-level yellow-grade pulse treasures.
There are 5 pieces of intermediate-level Huangpinmai Bao, and 1 piece of high-level Huangpinmaibao. These prizes will be distributed after the competition."
"Wow, it's great to have so many pulse treasures." The people in the audience immediately cheered!
"Long live! Long live the master!"
"Haha! I hope to get the prize this time."
Some people were happy, but some showed frustrated expressions.
"It's not that the highest prize in the competition is the low-level Huangpin Pulse Treasure. It changes anyway. If I had known, I would have signed up. At least I could have picked up a mid-level Pulse Treasure." A big pulse disciple sighed.
tone, said.
"Tch, Li Anming, you actually fancy these things, you are really worthless." Next to him, a fellow disciple who was also a disciple said scornfully.
"What you are talking about, the hope could not be more slim. There is a huge sea of people, and you said where to find the young man with the Purple Light Jade River Bead." The disciple named Li Anming sighed again.
"Humph, what do you know? I have to look for it even if my hope is too small. As long as I can find him, I can find the whereabouts of the pulse treasure lost in Cuiming Valley. You know, there is a Xuanpin pulse treasure in there? These yellow treasures
Pinmai Bao is nothing!”….
"Senior Brother Cai, are you saying that the legend is true, that the young man with the Purple Light Jade River Bead also came to participate in this competition?" Li Anming asked curiously.
Senior Brother Cai added: "Whether it is true or not? To prove it, our purpose is to find the young man who is pregnant with the Purple Light Jade River Bead. At least half of the people watching this game are here for that young man. Also,
, do you think the expert who organized this competition has such good intentions?"
Li Anming seemed to have a simple mind and asked innocently: "Is there any conspiracy here? You know, that expert gave out a lot of pulse treasures as prizes?"
"What a stupid pig. How could I have a stupid junior brother like you?" Senior Brother Cai cursed.
Li Anming touched his head and said with a smile: "Everyone laughs at me, stupid pig Li. If I want to understand, I won't ask you, senior brother."
"Compared with the Xuanpin Pulse Treasure, these high-level Pulse Treasures and Huangpin Pulse Treasure are nothing. Otherwise, how come you think people from the Yamo Sect would come to interfere?" Senior Brother Cai snorted coldly,
explained.
Li Anming suddenly understood and said: "So, 'Tornado' Chen Junhao also wants the pulse treasure of Cuiming Valley."
"What else can you say? Stop asking and listen to what Chen Bofu, the elder of Tianlei Sect, has to say?" Senior Brother Cai snorted coldly and said again.
Liang Shaochong was not far from the two great disciples. When he heard their conversation, he was extremely curious: "When did a young man with the Purple Light Jade River Pearl appear again? This person actually knows the missing pulse of Cuiming Valley.
precious?"
At this moment, Chen Bofu's Hongzhong-like voice came again: "This game is divided into five days. The first three days are a thousand-to-one-hundred game. There are about 30 games every day, and the fourth day is a hundred-to-one game."
In the ten-year competition, the last day is the finals, and the first to fifth place in the competition will be determined.”
"The rules of the first three days of this competition are that life or death does not matter, and stepping down is a loss; a mixed competition of 10 people in groups according to the order of the brand, 131 players won, and then the top 100 brands were drawn to draw new brands.
.For the sake of fairness, if there is no player who has won the Top 100 card, he can challenge any player who has received the Top 100 card; the winner will be given the card."
"Now, everyone must remember their licenses clearly. Those who fail to participate after the deadline will be forfeited. Do you understand this clearly?" Chen Bofu shouted at the end.
Everyone responded in unison: "You heard me clearly."
The sound was like thunder, shaking the earth and the earth.
Chen Bofu looked around at everyone, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Now, please number 1 to 10 go to the first arena to participate in the competition, please invite numbers 11 to 20 to participate in the second arena, and so on..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was once again commotion, figures were swaying, and the contestants who had their turn stepped onto the ring one after another. After a while, all the contestants participating in the competition had rushed onto the ring, and the ten-ring competition officially began.
Already.
These arenas are made of hard blue steel-patterned rocks and are about 30 square meters in size. They are just suitable for ten people to melee above at the same time.
Liang Shaochong raised his head and glanced at the competition on the ten stages, and found that on the sixth stage, there was a girl in her twenties wearing a purple shirt, whose swordsmanship was sharp and elegant.
Suddenly I saw the long sword in the hand of the girl in purple. Sometimes it was fierce and sharp, and sometimes it was light and elegant. Sometimes it was like splashing ink on the landscape, sometimes like a dragonfly touching the water. When the long sword danced, it brought up the mist, with an elegant figure and a fluttering butterfly. It almost stabbed a
Sword, one contestant fell under her sword, and only twelve breaths passed. The other nine contestants all fell under her sword, and they had already won and left the ring.
At this time, the other nine arenas were fighting in full swing.
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