Collapse of Second Dimension

Papaya Island has always been the venue of World’s First Martial Dao, but today it is very lively, with countless people flocking to this deserted island surrounded by the sea. There is no other reason. Today is the registration time for the 21st World’s First Martial Dao.

Countless martial artists came from all over the world to compete for the highest glory of World’s First, and of course the 500,000 bonus.

The four of Nie Kong who just got off the plane, looking at the crowd in front of them, couldn’t help being a little bit stunned, because it was really crowded. Some are watching the excitement, and some are preparing to register for the competition.

The registration office was held at a large temple on Papaya Island. Two staff members were sitting at the eye-catching door, and there was a long line in front of them. The people who came to register for the competition were crowded. At least a few hundred people were waiting to register.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, it is finally Nie Kong’s turn.

“Please fill in this form.” The staff member said in a pattern, then took a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Nie Kong. He was familiar with this kind of thing, simply wrote his own history, and handed it to the staff.

Suddenly Nie Kong felt a hostile gaze enveloping him, and Spiritual Consciousness automatically probed towards the source.

I saw a boy with fluffy black hair, wearing a red robes with a tortoise, and a tail in the middle of his ass staring at him. Raising hands and feet exudes a refined taste, and the breath exuding from the whole body is stronger than before. Nie Kong quickly recognized him, and it was Wukong who robbed him of Dragon Ball.

The turtle fairy who was also standing near him saw Nie Kong and the others, showing a cautious look. It seems that he still has a deep memory of Nie Kong’s power at the time. After seeing that there is a mountain beyond the mountain, there is Person beyond the Person, the turtle fairy finally stopped slack and accompanied Wukong in the common cultivation.

In a year, he finally recovered his strength at the peak period, and it improved slightly. If his previous battle strength was one hundred, now it is about one hundred and thirty.

The last one is Xiaozi and Shanklin. He appears coowering, which seems to be very nervous.

He didn’t expect to change the plot of Wukong’s worship of the turtle Immortal Sect, which was not only unexpected but also in his expectation. After all, Wukongs grandfather is the chief disciple of Guixianren. Of course, Guixianren will take Wukong into his own sect.

Besides Wukong and they pay attention to Nie Kong, they also have hostile eyes. Nie Kong squinted his eyes and saw an uncle who had been in the mountains for several years, looking at him with high spirits.

Although it has changed a lot, Nie Kong recognized it at a glance. He was the Leping classmate who threw himself into the sky a year ago. Nie Kong didn’t expect that he would be so fateful that he did not die when he fell from a high altitude. After a year, his strength has nearly doubled.

The reason for the fluke survival is probably Paru, he can transform into various props to save his Master.

“It seems that this Martial Dao meeting has not lost its original taste.” Nie Kong is full of smiles, he wants to use his own power to beat Wukong and the others.

After several hours of the process, the registered martial artists gathered in the Martial Dao Club Hall. But Kiki and the three girls can only wait outside for the end of the preliminary round, watching the scene of Nie Kong’s anger.

Bouma even brought the highest-definition camera to capture Nie Kong’s chic fighting stance.

Martial Dao Club Hall is very spacious, about the area of several hundred meters. The players who came to participate in the Martial Dao event are really weird, myriad. There are foreigners with boxing gloves, tall and strong muscular men, and even dinosaurs come to compete.

The most unusual thing is that the turtle fairy really dressed up as a Jackie Chan player and signed up for the competition. Unexpectedly, after tasting the horror of Nie Kong, he dared to challenge Nie Kong again.

Klin pulled Wukong aside, pointed to Nie Kong and whispered, “Is that guy the very powerful powerhouse Wutian Teacher said?”

“En… He is the villain of very difficult to deal with, he robbed my grandfather’s relic.” Sun Wukong recalled Nie Kong’s method and definitely replied. But after a year of training, he looked at Nie Kong with confidence.

It is indeed the bloodline of Saiyans, combative and not afraid of the challenge of powerhouse.

Klin looked at the strange and handsome face in front of him curiously. He didn’t believe it. It seemed that he was also a dozen or 20 years old, and he didn’t look like a particularly powerful person. But Wu Tian Teacher confessed that when he met him, he must immediately exert his greatest strength, otherwise he would not even have a chance to shoot.

At one o’clock in the afternoon, the World’s First Martial Dao conference officially began. There are more than 130 players from all over the country, but only 8 players can enter the finals. First, the preliminary rounds were held, and everyone began to draw lots to prepare for the preliminary rounds.

The preliminaries are divided into four districts, each district selects two players to enter the finals, and the draw is to choose their opponents.

Nie Kong drew No. 40, poorly No. 70, Wukong was No. 130, and Turtle Fairy was No. 8. Fortunately, the four people were divided into different areas, eliminating the embarrassment encountered in the preliminary round.

During the fiery preliminary rounds, noisy cheers and fierce fighting sounds, in the rendering of this atmosphere, many contestants geared up to observe the next opponent’s combat intelligence.

“Contestant No. 70, go to the No. 3 ring to participate in the preliminary round!” The staff in the hall echoed, Klin clenched his fist, looked back at Wukong and found that he was watching encouragingly Yourself.

Because of participating in such a competition for the first time, Klin was a little unsure of his own strength. Because he has no combat experience at all. In the cultivation with the Turtle Fairy, they simply didn’t learn any powerful moves, and some of them just struggled to deliver milk, dig the ground, swim and so on. Taking a deep breath, Klin relieved his inner tension and said to side Wukong: “Wukong, I’m going to the game first!”

When he climbed up the ring, when his poor eyes touched his first match When facing opponents, I felt even more flustered. Because his opponent is actually the same sect Senior Brother of Shaolin Temple, and he often bullies him.

People watching by the side watched the game of the two monks with interest, expecting something interesting to happen. Sure enough, Klin was nervous and frightened.

Only after a few minutes, Klin saw that the opponent was so slow, and he began to restore confidence in his heart. With just a light leap, Klin kicked his opponent away with a simple kick.

Seeing his speed and strength, Klin was full of excitement. That’s right, his strength has really increased several times.

Then it was Wukong’s turn to perform, he easily threw the robust man a few meters high. After the two experienced the exercise of the turtle fairy, the shedding body and exchanging bones changed.