The strongest warrior in the city

Chapter 642 Twenty places! 647 more

"I didn't expect that there are so many young masters from the Northern Wilderness in my Qingzhou City. It's really surprising."

Not far from the arena, there were several figures sitting, and the one in the middle said loudly.

The person who said this was the Lord Yun of Qingzhou City, and also the number one person in charge of the martial arts competition in Qingzhou City.

"There have been no strong men in the Northern Wilderness for many years. The gathering of so many young Northern Wilderness masters in Qingzhou City can only explain one problem. These Northern Wilderness monks did it on purpose, wanting to prove their Northern Wilderness through martial arts competitions."

"It's not that easy for these little guys to stand out and overwhelm my younger generation in the Southern Wilderness. They may be able to win the first two matches, but if they want to win twenty places in the last match, they must It might not be that easy."

"I almost forgot that the disciple who is the head of the gate has also entered the third round. I don't know what will happen if he meets a monk from the Northern Wilderness?"

"It's good luck that these little guys from the Northern Wilderness don't meet my apprentice. If they do, they will only end in a disastrous defeat." Guan Sect Master said.

"Hehe, is Sect Leader Guan very confident?"

"Master Qiu, don't build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. I'm not worried about my apprentice meeting these barbarians from the Northern Wilderness, but you, Master Qiu, should care more about your apprentices."

City Lord Yun is caught between the two heads, and he feels a headache, but he has nothing to do with them. No matter whether it is the head of Guan or the head of Qiu, they are people who cannot be easily offended. Qingzhou City lost either of them. will be greatly reduced in strength.

"Two sect masters, stay safe and don't be impatient. We just need to watch slowly for the result. We will see the outcome soon."

When several big figures in Qingzhou City were arguing, Xu Ji was introducing Ding Ning to Ding Ning, who was in the distance City Master Yun and others.

"My lord, that is the Lord Yun of Qingzhou City. His strength is said to be at the Nascent Soul level, but the specific height is unknown, but it should not exceed the Nascent Soul level."

Ding Ning looked at City Lord Yun in the distance, and with a thought, he understood the roots of City Lord Yun, a monk in the late Nascent Soul Realm!

As expected of being the lord of a city, his strength is not weak.

In fact, there is no weak person who can become the city lord.

City Lord Yun's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have felt a power of investigation just now. He only appeared for a moment and then disappeared instantly. He glanced left and right, but found no strange person.

"Could it be gone? Or am I delusional?" City Lord Yun withdrew his gaze calmly, without any words, and felt strange in his heart.

Ding Ning withdrew his divine thoughts and continued to listen to Xu Ji's narration: "Although the general election of the martial arts competition is to compete for the strongest one and have the opportunity to join the strong ones in the exiting realm, in fact, it is also a competition between the big cities. .”

"Which big city will the victor who fights to the end come from, that big city will have more face and attract more people to stay in the big city."

Ding Ning understands that this is a bit like a celebrity effect. As long as he wins the first place, there will inevitably be a lot of attention, and people will involuntarily pay attention to the things behind him, such as where did he come from?

Pointing to Xu Ji to continue, "There are no less than dozens of large and small cities in the southern wasteland. This Qingzhou city was still in the forefront when the strong man in the out-of-body state was alive, but now it has declined. , should be dropped to a very low ranking.”

Xu Ji said a lot quickly, which was much more detailed than the Nanhuang information he said before.

Only then did Ding Ning and the others understand that there is also competition among these big cities in the southern wilderness. The weak big cities will be swallowed up and become the nourishment for other big cities to grow. Therefore, if you want a big city to be strong, you must have a strong one. The strong can attract the strong to come and take root in the big city.

Just like Guan Sect and Qiu Sect, they all came to Qingzhou City later and became part of the many forces in Qingzhou City.

The more powerful people come out of a big city, the bigger the city, the more sects, and the stronger the strength.

According to Xu Ji's words, if there are a few more martial arts competitions in a row, Qingzhou City will not have any young masters, and Qingzhou City's status will decline again, and eventually, it will be absorbed by other big cities.

"So, Qingzhou City is in danger." Ding Ning laughed.

"Strictly speaking, it is indeed the case. If our people defeat all the geniuses in Qingzhou City, Qingzhou City will be in a bad situation." Xu Ji said with a smile. To make matters worse, because they all won and won the places, the geniuses in Qingzhou City will lose a few places accordingly.

There are only [-] spots in total, and every spot must not be wasted.

"What happens to Qingzhou City has nothing to do with us. As long as they win, that's enough." Ding Ning was too lazy to care about Qingzhou City. He didn't care what happened to Qingzhou City.

Xu Ji didn't speak, he could only mourn in his heart for Lord Yun of Qingzhou City, who made Ding Ning come here, but Fairy Baihua and others wanted to make a move to participate in the martial arts competition. Thinking of this, Xu Ji sighed in his heart: " The luck of Qingzhou City seems to have come to an end!"

on the ring.

With a bang, a voice was blasted out of the arena with a bang, and the people under the arena clicked their tongues.

Everyone's eyes fell on the figure on the ring.

Fang Ji enjoys this long-lost feeling of being under the spotlight. Since he became Ding Ning's cart driver, he hasn't had this kind of treatment for a long time.

He won, defeated his opponent, and knocked that Southern Wilderness cultivator into the air.

"Hmph, I am a monk in the Northern Wilderness, and I am not weaker than others. This is just the first battle for Fang Ji to become famous." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Ji walked off the ring and won one of the twenty places. .

"Guan Sect, this Northern Wilderness cultivator has won." Sect Master Qiu said loudly on purpose.

The head of Guan's face is not good, because the one who was hit by Fang Ji was one of his apprentices. Although he was the weakest among the many apprentices, he was defeated by a monk from the Northern Wilderness. She slapped her face, especially when he boasted just now, but now, she slapped her own face instead.

However, it is impossible for Master Guan to admit and bow his head, "My apprentice is not in good condition, and it is normal for me to be defeated by that Northern Wilderness kid. Besides, my apprentice has only practiced for less than five years." Time, I can go to the third game, I am very satisfied."

"It doesn't matter if you lose one, you just win the rest."

"Hehe, then I really have to wait and see." Head Qiu smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on another ring.

I only saw that the person standing on this ring was indeed the apprentice of the head of the Guan sect. Not long after, another figure appeared.

It's a female monk, Qin Lan.

(End of this chapter)