Simulation: Start with one person

The other one is dressed like an ordinary woman, with the words "Brother! Slow down, don't choke! Eat garlic!", giving people the impression that she is a garlic-picking girl.

The last person looked like an elite just by looking at his clothes, but when he heard the way he spoke, he felt nondescript. The way he spoke combined Chinese and Western styles was quite weird.

"Wealth and blessing, here..."

A shout with a rough voice came from the team in Biyou Village. Biyou Village and the Northeast Chumaxian family are partners. The two brothers Deng Youcai and Deng Youfu are the people responsible for liaison with Biyou Village, so many people in the village know each other. Two brothers.

The two brothers looked at the sound and met dozens of pairs of eyes staring at them.

"You actually have so many people here? Are they all competing?!"

Deng Youcai was so shocked that he trembled and asked in surprise.

"Not all, probably half!"

Fang Rui vaguely remembered the exact number of people participating, it was 30 people, which should be half of the people present.

Generally speaking, the number of people sent by a powerful organization to participate in the Luotian Festival is very small, ranging from one person to seven or eight people...

Dozens of people came to participate in the Luotian Festival, but Biyou Village was probably the only one.

"Is it……"

Deng Youcai drank up the soup in the instant noodle bucket and threw the instant noodle bucket on the ground. He looked at the group of strong men in the crowd. The Deng brothers, who were familiar with Biyou Village, how difficult it was for those strangers in Biyou Village. It was very clear, and my gums immediately became sore.

After looking at each other for a while, both of them could see in each other's eyes that they didn't want to meet strangers from Biyou Village during the competition.

But now that there are so many strangers from Biyou Village participating in the competition, the probability of encountering them cannot be said to be high, but rather very high.

While everyone was chatting, others had already begun to pass the checkpoints set up by Tianshi Mansion...

Strangers from all over the world show their magical powers...

Chapter 154 Luo Tian Dajiao Begins

"Drink~"

"Ha~"

"Huh~"

When jumping over the canyon, I used various modal words for myself, and even put on all kinds of strange postures, and played all kinds of tricks, such as...

"Hahaha! Girl, daddy has to let go~!"

A strong man with a rough face threw his daughter like a discus towards the other side of the cliff.

And... "If you dare to use your daughter as a discus again, I will skin you!"

A certain beautiful woman who used her husband as a stepping stone to kick her off the cliff.

The feeling of "eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magical powers" was instantly destroyed by these funny guys.

"...Let's go!"

After a moment of silence, Fang Rui turned into sword light and quickly arrived at the opposite side. Then he turned back into a human and waved towards Zhang Chulan and others.

“…WOC!!!”

Zhang Chulan used the skill "Roaring Loudly" to show his surprise, and at the same time removed the "petrification" effect of his surrounding companions, and the shock in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Although the aliens have wonderful powers, such as controlling fire, thunder and lightning, escaping from the ground, and controlling objects... there are some things that the aliens cannot do, such as turning themselves into light, or turning themselves into illusory swords.

For a moment, everyone thought it was fantasy coming to reality, because the scene of Fang Rui transforming into sword light looked a bit like the plot in some fairy tale TV series.

With doubts in mind, everyone jumped over the canyon one after another and chased Fang Rui.

The rest of the unrelated people saw the scene where Fang Rui turned into a sword and flew hundreds of meters across. They all looked surprised and wondered whether Fang Rui was a contestant.

The group of people who followed Fang Rui to the competition venue looked at the person involved in the "Jianguang" incident, and felt itchy in their hearts, wanting to ask about Jianguang.

The people who were closer to Fang Rui didn't think about it that much and directly asked about their curiosity.

"...Why did you turn into an illusory lightsaber?"

Ma Xianhong struggled for a while, and finally followed his inner curiosity and asked the question.

Hearing this, Lu Huan and others next to the two people pricked up their ears.

"If you want to learn the new magic I have learned, I can teach you, but... whether it is turning into a sword through the body or flying, it requires deep cultivation support."

"With your current energy... it's not enough!"

Fang Rui's words were more euphemistic. If truth be told, with Ma Xianhong's current level of cultivation, it is impossible to transform his body into a sword. He could do it by flying a sword into the air, but it couldn't last too long...

'Can I learn it? '

Everyone present's eyes lit up, and they were equally interested in turning their bodies into swords.

"Can we learn?" one villager asked.

"Yes, but if you have any requirements, let's wait until we return to Biyou Village to discuss the specific requirements."

Fang Rui ended the topic. After all, he had not yet formulated the relevant requirements.

While talking and laughing, the group arrived at an open space in the forest near the competition venue.

Standing in the center of the open space is the competition venue. Its structure is similar to that of the Colosseum. There is an open field in the middle and spectator stands around it.

But now... although the door to the venue has been opened, no one has entered the venue yet. They are all gathered near the venue, chatting in small groups.

"Oh, there is such a place in the back mountain..."

Zhang Chulan's expression was slightly dull, looking at the scene in front of him full of surprise: "What's going on with this amusement park-like atmosphere..."

"Hey! Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao..."

Feng Xingtong, who was wearing a green and black sportswear, and Feng Shayan, who was wearing a red and black one-piece battle suit, shuttled among the crowd and quickly approached the location of Zhang Chulan and others.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people who knew each other nodded and said hello.

"Are these...all contestants from Biyou Village?"

Feng Xingtong pointed at the group of people behind Zhang Chulan, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and asked a familiar question.

"Not at all……"

Zhang Chulan said this, and Feng Xingtong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but Zhang Chulan's subsequent words made him stagnant.

"...half of it!"

Feng Xingtong said in a faint tone: "Did you know? If you talk and gasp, you will be beaten!"

Zhang Chulan: "...that's not the case!"

"As for that!" Feng Xingtong nodded seriously. Do you know how disgusting it is to give someone hope first and then despair? !

As a partner of Biyou Village, he broke into Biyou Village's training tower more than once, and had friendly discussions with the villagers of Biyou Village more than once.

Therefore, he knew very well how difficult the villagers of Biyou Village were.

The extremely skilled Heng Lian·Jin Bell can withstand more than 70.00% of his attacks, making his attacks feel like scraping.

Some spells give them the ability to attack from a distance, making kiting tactics ineffective.

Not to mention that for the villagers of Biyou Village, each person has an offensive magic weapon and a defensive magic weapon as standard.

'Ah~ I seem to have put on a mask of pain as the opponent of the villagers of Biyou Village. '

'The Bodhisattva protects me from meeting the villagers of Biyou Village. '

Feng Xingtong prayed in his heart, then watched the crowd start to flow, and said to everyone: "The contestants are starting to gather, let's go there too!"

Everyone had no objections to this and moved towards somewhere near the venue. There was a simple stage made of wood. Zhang Zhiwei and others climbed onto the stage along the steps and delivered the opening speech.

Some people who are in awe of the rights of the ten people are listening carefully, some people who have little awe for the ten people are thinking wildly, and some people who are fully disguised are suppressing their inner emotions, and their hostility and murderous intention are too obvious. be found……

The short speech ended, and the next step was to draw lots to decide the opponent and the number of battles.

"Please come forward one by one and draw your own slips of paper..."

The shout from the little Taoist priest made everyone present line up in a single column and step forward to draw number plates.

After a period of time, the draw ended, the opponents and matches of each contestant were decided, and the preliminaries for the Luotian Dajiao officially began.

"Come on~"

Fang Rui patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder and headed to the spectator stand with the rest of the troops.

Ma Xianhong walked towards the door of the venue. He was lucky, it was the first one...

Zhang Chulan and others followed Biyou Village and gathered somewhere in the stands, watching Ma Xianhong and three other strangers standing in the central area of ​​the field.

At this time, the referee was explaining the rules of the competition...

The audience took their seats one after another and turned their attention to the venue.

"How long do you think it will take for Ma Xianhong to defeat the other three?"

Suddenly, a word came from the left, and Zhang Chulan turned to look at the speaker, Fang Rui in the field.

There is a saying that after getting along for a period of time, Zhang Chulan's impression of Ma Xianhong is that he is a technical geek.

As for his combat power, I actually... don't know much about it.

Chapter 155 The Competition Begins

"Within 10 minutes."

After thinking carefully for a while, I thought that even if the inheritor of the Eight Wonders Skills was a technical nerd, he would not be too weak in terms of strength, but the contestants of the Luotian Dajiao were not ordinary people, and their strength should not be too bad.

Therefore, Zhang Chulan gave a more conservative answer.

"10 minutes..."

"You underestimate him too much. Ten minutes is too long. You can defeat the three opponents in less than one minute."

"One minute..." Zhang Chulan was speechless, silently thinking that his cheap nephew was stronger than expected.

While the two were talking, the referee finally finished explaining the rules and the first game officially started.

In the oval field, the three people except Ma Xianhong immediately took action and rushed towards Ma Xianhong like hungry wolves.

As for the reason why the three opponents have such a tacit understanding, thanks to some intelligence dealers, the basic information of most of the contestants has been leaked before the official start of the competition.