Tianmu

"I said Seventh Brother, can this kid do it?"

The girl came out carelessly, pointing at Chen Ming, her eyes full of suspicion.

Needless to say, there is only one girl in this world who can call the Seventh Prince the Seventh Brother.

The identity of the other party is also ready to be revealed.

The fourth princess of the Celestial Empire, Ning Xinyu. [

"Fourth sister, you'll find out later, won't you?" 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 smiled wryly and nodded.

"Are you dumb?"

"..."

"why do not you talk?"

"..."

"Hmph~! It's not fun at all, so I'll ignore you."

Everyone: "..."

The fourth princess finally let Chen Ming go, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

At this time, everyone finally calmed down, and Chen Ming had time to observe the arena of the Wanlong Martial Arts Arena.

The Seventh Prince walked to Chen Ming's side and explained carefully to him.

"Chen Ming, look over there. That super-large arena is for the competition later on. The entire Ten Thousand Dragons Conference is divided into three parts. The first one is the preliminary round."

"During the preliminary round, your opponents will be drawn directly and randomly, 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 opponents will only be people from other camps. There are a total of 400 contestants in the Wanlong Conference this time. Everyone needs to fight two games in the preliminary round. If they win both games, they will be able to advance. There are only 400 people left, and then [-] people will collect their numbers and compete on stage until there are only the last ten people left. Then the top three will be determined from the ten people, using the reincarnation points system, everyone must After nine matches, the person with the most points will win the first place, and the rest will be ranked in order."

The seventh prince basically explained the rules of the Wanlong Conference to Chen Minghou.With a smile on his face, he said, "Chen Ming. The entire Ten Thousand Dragons Conference will last for a month, and half of the time is spent in the preliminary competition, so you should work hard during the preliminary competition and strive to break through to the fourth level of Qi training as soon as possible. The chances of getting first will be greatly increased!"

Chen Ming nodded, although he said that his current strength is enough to rank among the top among these people, but who knows if these people will have hidden cards, after all, they have never really fought before, and no one knows the real strength of the other party What is it like.

Chen Ming is still very cautious about this point.I am not proud and complacent because of my own strength. Only with an open mind can I go further and climb higher.

About half an hour passed, and there was only one crown prince left from the royal family of the Celestial Empire, but the five players under him had already arrived. It seemed that the crown prince would not be present in person today, which made other The princes are very upset. [

Why are they all here.Your prince will not put on airs. Obviously, the prince's arrogance has once again annoyed these princes.

For not being able to meet the legendary prince, Chen Ming felt a little regretful, but at this time, the Wanlong Conference was finally about to start.Chen Ming's mind was immediately attracted to it.

"Everyone!"

A high-pitched, resonant voice sounded like a Hong Zhong Da Lu.

A stalwart figure appeared on the ring, and he said loudly: "Welcome to the competition site of the Wanlong Conference. I am the referee for this competition."

The referees on the stage began to talk freely, not just saying some words of thanks to all parties.Then there was a lot of praise for the Nine Xuan Dynasty, and finally more contestants gave some encouragement.

After talking like this for half an hour, it was finally finished.

"Next, please say something to our Emperor!"

Chen Ming was stunned, thinking, no matter which world it is, this bureaucratic speech is always so annoying!

However, the emperor of the Celestial Empire understood everyone's feelings quite well, or he himself was ashamed by the referee's half-hour-long speech, so he only said a few words, and then the Nine Xuan Dynasty's The envoy came out.

Chen Ming had always paid attention to the specialness of that Nine Xuan Dynasty, and now seeing him stand up, he suddenly felt that the other party had changed.

If the opponent looked ordinary just a moment ago, then after he let go of his aura, almost the entire Wanlong Martial Arts Arena trembled under his aura.

"I have nothing to say, I just hope that this year's top three can give me a little surprise, well, we can start."

This special obviously didn't want to say anything more, so he simply said something and sat down directly.

Seeing this, the emperor next to him nodded to the referee below.

Therefore, the next moment the referee immediately announced the official start of the Wanlong Conference.

"Which two players I report to, I will invite those two players to come on stage, and try to finish the game as much as possible. If you really can't stop, it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Chen Ming couldn't help but couldn't help but cry, isn't this nonsense!In the front, I said try to stop as much as possible, and in the back, I said that it doesn't matter if I can't stop. It's just nonsense among nonsense.

Fortunately, the referee seemed to be aware of this, and stopped talking too much nonsense, and called out two names directly.

"**Zong*** vs. **Kingdom***, please take the stage!"

Two young men whom Chen Ming didn't know at all rushed onto the ring and started fighting without saying a few words.

Both of them were at the seventh level of qi training, and they were fighting each other over who had the highest martial arts skills and who had the deepest understanding of martial arts. In the end, the sect's disciple won the final victory with a wound on his shoulder. [

In the first match, hundreds of thousands of spectators on the martial arts arena watched with enthusiasm. After the sect's disciple won, all the spectators burst into enthusiastic applause.

"The next match, **Zong*** vs **Zong****, two contestants please come on stage!"

This time there was an obvious difference in cultivation between the two on stage, one was already at the seventh level of qi training, while the other was at the sixth level of qi training, but the result was unexpected, the one who won the victory turned out to be the person at the sixth level of qi training, while It's not the one who is expected to practice at the seventh level of Qi training.

The audience cheered excitedly, and in the rest area of ​​other contestants, many contestants also watched the battle on stage with great interest.

The royal family of the Celestial Empire.

The person Chen Ming was chatting with found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and continued to practice swordsmanship. The fights of these people on the stage, in his eyes, were like children's playing house, and it was really nothing to watch.

In fact, not only Chen Ming, but also many other people were too lazy to watch the above competitions. After all, at the beginning, the people on stage were all below the eighth level of Qi training. For them, there was really nothing worth watching.

All day long, there was only one person from the imperial family of the Celestial Empire who fought on the stage, and it goes without saying that the worst person on their royal side has the strength of the eighth level of qi training, while the opponent is only the seventh level of qi training , winning is an obvious thing.

At night, the entire Wanlong Martial Arts Arena was illuminated like it was during the day, and the competition was still going on, and the enthusiasm of the audience did not diminish at all.

The Wanlong Conference is held intermittently at twelve hours throughout the day. Anyway, for martial artists in the Qi training period, it is not a problem to not sleep or sleep for several months. Besides, if you want to rest during the competition, no one will stop you isn't it?

On the second day of the competition, there was still some chatter, and Chen Ming was still spending time in training.

In the past two days, he has refined eight top-grade true qi pills again. Now that his cultivation base has been improved, he can already refine four top-grade true qi pills a day, and one top-grade true qi pill can improve He currently has about [-]% of his true qi, and it is still very early to break through to the fourth level of qi training.

On the third day, it was finally the turn of a person from the Seventh Prince's side to play, and the person who went up happened to be Yan Yan, whom Chen Ming was more familiar with.

The threat of the eighth level of qi training, in fact, has the strength of the ninth level of qi training, and his opponent is also the eighth level of qi training, but he suppressed and beat him at the beginning of the battle, and he threatened to kick his opponent out of the room after only 100 moves. arena.

In the past three days, the royal family has played two games, both of which were victories, while the entire Celestial Empire has already played nineteen games, with more wins than losses, and a total of fifteen wins. Only four games were lost.

On the morning of the fourth day, another person from the Seventh Prince's side was called up, but unfortunately it was still not Chen Ming.

However, Chen Ming was happy and relaxed. Anyway, he has been cultivating here for four days. It has been like this since the first day. Chen Ming was able to immerse himself in cultivation in such an environment, and they couldn't help admiring them.

On the stage, the contestant on the Seventh Prince's side was the black-clothed youth who practiced at the ninth level of qi training, and his name was Purgatory.

Chen Ming didn't know whether it was a name or a code name, but he knew that this guy was really unlucky.

Purgatory's opponent is only at the eighth level of Qi training, and looks young, but as soon as he made a move, Purgatory knew that it would be very difficult for him to win today's match.

The opponent in front of him is even stronger than him, and the opponent is very good at speed. Every time his attack can only hit the opponent's afterimage, but he himself has to bear the opponent's attack every time. He was soon forced to retreat to the edge of the ring.

The Seventh Prince here has already clenched his fists, with a tense expression on his face.

Finally, the purgatory on the stage could retreat, and was directly sent flying by the golden knife slashed by the opponent.

Immediately, the Seventh Prince sighed.

"Bad luck in Purgatory."

Yes, Purgatory's luck is really bad, he is the first martial artist of the ninth level of qi training to be eliminated, and the few warriors of the ninth level of qi training who took the stage before him all won the victory.

ps: The current update time is the first update at 11:16 noon, the second update at 20:22 pm, the third update at [-]:[-] pm, and the fourth update at [-]:[-] pm. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)