"Jerry, Tom?"

In the next ten minutes, Fahai and Nezha All rushed to say hello to Chu fan.

"Are you all here to compete?"

Hearing Chu fan's words, little fox shook his head:

"people must come to see brother Chu fan. As for the competition, I'm not interested in it."

In addition to the little fox, the others nodded seriously.

"If you get first, you can get a random talent. We all want to have a try."

There is a mysterious connection between agents. After they arrived at Datang, they gathered together, so they were very clear about each other's purposes.

Hearing Fahai's words, Chu fan nodded.

It seems that the so-called random talent is the reward prepared by the system for the agents. No wonder all the agents except Longdi come here.

With the arrival of so many people, Cheng Chuliang's chance of getting the first place is not much higher than that of a rooster laying duck eggs.

As agents of the system, their strength is not simple.

After the greetings, Chu fan, Ao Shun and others flew directly into the air:

"I announce that the first martial arts meeting of the Tang Dynasty officially begins!"

There are not so many rules in the competition, that is, to find anyone to compete, the winner can have the next competition after an hour's rest, and the loser can leave.

Of course, if a person doesn't choose an opponent to compete in an hour and a half, he will be eliminated directly.

This place has been covered with magic power by Chu fan and the ox demon king. Naturally, no accident will happen.

People who can participate in the competition, whether they are monks or demons, naturally have studied the rules of the competition. As soon as Chu fan's words fall, they choose their own opponents.

Cheng Chuliang's eyes turned wildly, and in an instant he chose an opponent, a monk in white cassock.

When he came to the monk, Cheng Chuliang showed a defiant smile:

"bald man, do you dare to compete with your grandfather Cheng?"

If ordinary people know how to be reserved, but for Cheng Chuliang, he has decided to be an opponent anyway, so there is no need to be polite.

On one side, Chu fan has been paying attention to the things in the field. After seeing Cheng Chuliang's action, he sighs helplessly:

"this guy is really on the road to death!"

You know, there are 800 people without 1000 people participating in the competition, and the number of agents is less than 10, but Cheng Chuliang just chose an agent.

Hearing Cheng Chuliang's words, Fahai's eyes flashed with anger:

"Amitabha, benefactor, please teach me!"

Not to mention, compared with Cheng Chuliang's reckless appearance, Fahai's handsome face is just like a handsome young man, and his gentle voice makes him act to the extreme.

Under the guidance of Chu fan, Fahai and the original are just two people.

Today's Fahai is long and good-looking. When he treats demons, he only kills evil demons. Some kind demons even become good friends with him.

Even Chu fan doesn't know that Fahai is the best little fresh meat in the world of white snake, the male god in the hearts of countless young and middle-aged female demons.

When he heard Fahai's words, Cheng Chuliang laughed, and a dead stick appeared in his hand:

"little monk, don't say that old Cheng didn't remind you, be careful!"

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