Shenao Wudi

Chapter 17 The Bottom Level

It has been less than a day since the Hundred Cities Competition started, and Tianling City is already very lively.

However, if you want to talk about the busiest place, it is naturally Lingyun Plaza in Tianling City, because this is the place to sign up, and even though the deadline is approaching, Lingyun Plaza is still full of people.

In fact, not many people signed up for the queue, but more people stayed in Lingyun Square to see the strength of other contestants.

"Next." The staff in charge of registration shouted.

As soon as the words fell, a person stepped forward and said to the staff: "Lin Lei, the second level of Gangwu Realm."

"Eligible for the competition. Take a blow to the force measuring tablet next to you."

"Okay." Lin Lei nodded, took a deep breath, condensed as much real energy as possible on his right fist, and struck out towards the force measuring tablet.

"boom."

The force measuring tablet shook slightly, and then a light red light lit up.

"Light red, the power of nine bulls." As he spoke, the staff took out a small silver plaque, "This silver plaque is your entry card, please don't lose it. At noon tomorrow, gather in the Southern Wilderness Mountains."

"I see." Lin Lei took the token and left.

After Lin Lei left, the staff continued to shout: "The next one."

"Chen Hong, the fourth level of Gang Martial Realm."

"Eligible for the competition. Throw a punch at the force measuring tablet next to you."

Chen Hong took a step back, took a deep breath, leaped suddenly, took advantage of the situation, and slammed out: "The tiger breaks."

A punch fell, and the force measuring tablet emitted a dazzling red light.

"25 ox strength, not bad." The staff rarely uttered words of appreciation.

Strength can often explain a person's strength. Most of the participants this time are at the second or third level of the Gangwu Realm. It is already very good to be able to cultivate steadily to the third level of the Gangwu Realm before the age of 15.The fourth level of true martial arts can already be called a genius.

People like Chen Hong who are not only high in cultivation but also tyrannical in strength are even rarer.

Of course, if you are a disciple of the Great Sect, just like Xingyu saw Hua Yulian before, you can naturally use a lot of natural materials and treasures to forcibly improve your cultivation first, and then polish your realm, but there are advantages and disadvantages to doing so. up.

Not only the staff, but even the rest of the surrounding people were attracted by the dazzling red light released from the force measuring tablet.

"Who is this guy? It's too scary to be able to hit 25 bulls at the fourth level of the Gangwu Realm." A look of fear appeared in a person's eyes.

"I know who he is now." There was an exclamation from the crowd, "Chen Hong from the Chen family in Zilie City is said to be a rare genius in the Chen family. I didn't expect him to be even more powerful than imagined."

"If you encounter this guy in the Southern Wilderness Mountains, it's better to avoid him as much as possible."

……

Chen Hong seemed to enjoy everyone's admiring gazes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

The Zijin token that Chen Hong got was the highest grade token.The grades of the tokens are different, and the locations to be allocated at that time are also different.And the higher the level of the token, the more dominant it will be in the competition.

Among the people in the next test, the strength is average, and the strength is not too outstanding.

On the second floor of Zuixian Tower, you can see the testing situation in Lingyun Square.

A girl sitting by the window gently picked up her teacup, sipped it, and said in a disappointed tone, "I thought there would be some great people in this contest, but I was disappointed."

The girl has curved eyebrows, big bright eyes, a straight nose, slightly flushed pink cheeks, dripping cherry-like lips, a flower-like face, crystal snowy muscles like ice and snow, a graceful and slender figure, long hair and waist, coupled with a beautiful but not coquettish purple dress, just like a fairy.This girl is Dongfang Manyao, from Yuhengzhou.

Near the window, Feng Rui, who was sitting opposite the girl, stood up, and said with some disdain, "It's indeed a bit disappointing. But, it's time for us to sign up, Manyao, do you want to go with us?"

"Alright, the real master we are waiting for has also appeared." Dongfang Manyao stroked her hair and stood up.

After Dongfang Manyao uttered these words, the listless faces of the other people sitting on the second floor of Zuixian Tower suddenly lifted their spirits, and their eyes all looked towards Lingyun Square.

Everyone's eyes quickly focused on a young man in white, who was naturally Xing Yu.When Xing Yu arrived, there were still a few people registering, so he consciously waited in line.

"It really is him." The corners of everyone's mouths showed smiles, and the three-day wait was finally not in vain.

After seeing Xing Yu arrive at Lingyun Plaza, other people in the restaurant checked out one after another and rushed to sign up.

Soon, it was Xingyu's turn.

"Name? Cultivation?" The staff member asked without looking up.

"Xing Yu, first level Gang Martial Realm."

When they heard the word Xingyu, the staff couldn't help but look up, with a strange look in their eyes, then they lowered their heads to register as if nothing had happened, and said at the same time: "Try your strength."

"En." Xingyu nodded and walked to the force measuring monument.

When Xingyu came here, he felt a lot of hostility. He lowered his head, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the true energy on his body was condensed crazily, looking like he was desperate.

However, at the moment when Xingyu's fist was about to hit the force measuring tablet, Xingyu dissipated the force from his fist.

Finally, when Xingyu's fist hit the force-measuring tablet, the force-measuring tablet did not move at all, but released a very dim, almost invisible red light.

"The power of a cow." The staff in charge of registering Xingyu couldn't help being stunned when they saw such a result. Such a result can no longer be described as poor. Even a martial artist at the fifth level of the true martial arts realm has such a level. ?Is Xing Yu really a martial artist at the first level of the Gang Martial Realm?Is it too watery?
"Hahahaha..." Even the people around couldn't help laughing.

"With the strength of a bull, this kind of bottom-level strength dares to participate in the Hundred Cities Grand Competition. It's really overwhelming. With such a talent, no one can be found worse than him for hundreds of years. I really don't know how he cultivated. To Gangwu Realm."

"Xing Yu from the Xing family, the trash that can't be produced in a million years, haven't you heard of it?" Someone in the crowd said in a strange way.

"It turned out to be him. He was like a thunderbolt when he first arrived in Tianling City." Someone laughed disdainfully.

"However, with his weak strength, he is not afraid to go in and be killed when he comes to participate in the Hundred Cities Grand Competition. But Lei Guangzong released..." At this point, the man quickly covered his mouth, almost slipping his mouth.

This person didn't finish his sentence and everyone knew what he wanted to express, because everyone heard the tone from Lei Guangzong that as long as you kill Xingyu, you can join Lei Guangzong and get the same treatment as the chief disciple of the outer sect. The treatment is quite tempting.

Among the people who signed up for the competition, some of the lowest-ranked people had Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, and they all secretly said: "Perhaps it is easier to kill this kid than to stand out from so many people."

(End of this chapter)