Chapter 2000 The Game Begins

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Boom!

With a crisp bell, gradually resounding throughout the world, many disciples in this practice field suddenly became solemn and quiet at this moment.

In the southernmost part of the place, there are three figures sitting quietly. The middle-aged one is an old man. This old man exudes a terrifying aura. His eyes are deep, but he looks a little cold.

A pair of eyes, on the other hand, is flickering, with an indescribable strangeness!

He is Zao Wou-Ki!

"Haha, this competition seems to be more lively than ever." Zao Wou-Ki looked at the fiery atmosphere lightly and said with a smile.

"In the past, newcomers did not dare to participate in the competition, but this time, many newcomers participated." Another middle-aged man said with a smile.

This middle-aged man is named Liu Mo, and he is also a high-level member of the Xuanxin Sect. His strength is extremely terrifying!

"These newcomers are quite courageous." Wang Moxi said with a chuckle, "However, it is said that the prince and Lin Jiantian are going to sprint this time."

"Yeah!" Zhao Wuji nodded slightly, but Liu Mo analyzed it: "The strength of the prince and Lin Jiantian is certainly good, but compared with the masters of this Xuanbang, there is still a little gap. After such a year and a half, it might be possible to step into this mysterious list.

As far as now, it is a little difficult to sprint this mysterious list. "

"But don't underestimate the geniuses of this session. This prince and Lin Jiantian are not simple characters. They all have their own adventures, and it may not be impossible to challenge them." Wang Moxi narrowed his eyes and smiled. Hearing this, Zao Wou-Ki smiled indifferently. It didn't seem to have changed because of the dispute between the two. Zao Wou-Ki glanced at the person present at random, his eyes were calm, but there was no emotion mixed in these eyes. , When looking at these outer disciples, there is no emotion.

sense.

It seemed that he didn't take these people to heart, but thinking about it was right. After all, this Zao Wou-Ki is not a simple person, and his vision is naturally a lot higher.

With the sound of the bell gradually resounding, the real training ground also fell silent at this moment.

"Okay, let's start!" Zhao Wuji said lightly.

Wang Moxi nodded, stood up, glanced around, and a low voice like muffled thunder resounded in everyone's ears.

"The time has come, the handyman competition starts now. During the competition, the main competition is to learn from each other, and no killers are allowed. You all know the rules. During this competition, the winner is the king, and the ten people who won the final victory can challenge the Yellow List. personnel!"

"Yes!"

In the entire venue, a piece of darkness, everyone present, all nodded in agreement.

"In that case..."

At this point, Wang Moxi waved his sleeve robe, smiled and said, "The game starts now."

brush!

With the wave of Wang Moxi's sleeve robe, and then, the whole world thought of a fiery voice again, and all the people present were excitedly watching the scene in front of them, with indescribable excitement and excitement.

"Swipe!"

At the next moment, above this martial arts stage, I saw a figure swept up the arena as fast as lightning, and then, this figure stood solemnly and said coldly: "Who is my opponent, roll up for me yourself."

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately looked at the figure and said angrily: "Chen Xiong, I have long disliked you, and today I will get back to where I was."

Then, this is another man who is like an iron tower standing on the ring.

Of course, there is not more than one arena like this. After all, there are more than 200 people in them. If they were to compete one by one, it would be impossible to compare them even in the dark.

Therefore, there are many arenas here, just need to find the same numbered arena by yourself.

Looking at this chaotic scene, Xia Ming couldn't help but smile. At this time, Han Qianjue followed Xia Ming's side and turned his eyes to the prince not far away.

"Xia Ming, be careful yourself, I'm also going to participate in the competition." Han Qianjue whispered.

"Um!"

Xia Ming nodded slightly, and glanced at the prince not far away. With his current strength, it should not be so difficult to enter the top ten.

How could he say that he is also a master who killed the early days of the post-natal day!

"It's Wang Qingdong, and he came out too."

"Wang Qingdong." Xia Ming heard the words and looked over abruptly. This Wang Qingdong is also a master in this outer sect. This person is famous. However, this person has never fought Huang Bang before. People feel a little puzzled, with this person's strength, he can completely get a place on the yellow list

Land, but this person has never sprinted on the Yellow List, which is really strange.

Among all the servant disciples, this Wang Qingdong can be said to be the strangest person. Even Xia Ming remembered this person's name.

Xia Ming looked towards the arena. On top of the arena, there was a figure. This figure was wearing a black robe, and his complexion looked a little dry and pale. The young man stood here quietly, looking rather like a Sick child insists on completing his task in general!

"Wang Qingdong."

Xia Ming was slightly taken aback when he saw this young man. Although he was unfamiliar with this person, he could sense a perseverance in the young man's body. Even Xia Ming was slightly moved by this perseverance.

"It seems that

a lot of things. "Xia Ming secretly guessed, after all, Xia Ming has been around for so long, and he is also an old fritter in his heart. At a glance, you can see that Wang Qingdong has a lot of things on his body.

Wang Qingdong is also a well-known existence among these handymen disciples. This strength can even reach the top five, but he doesn't know what kind of cards he has.

When Xia Ming looked at Wang Qingdong, Wang Qingdong's eyes also fell on Xia Ming, the two looked at each other, Xia Ming smiled, and then walked slowly in the other direction.

However, this is where Xia Ming will try!

When Xia Ming moved, he landed on the ring!

"Swipe!"

The next moment, another figure landed on the ring. This person was wearing a white shirt. This white shirt was made of silk and satin. At first glance, it was very valuable. In addition, judging from the breath of this young man, this The boy should be a rich boy.

In particular, there was a look of contempt in this person's eyes, as if he was looking at a country bumpkin, full of contempt.

"What kind of Xia Ming are you?"

Tan Gong looked at Xia Ming sarcastically, his arrogant tone made Xia Ming a little unhappy, so he frowned and glanced at Tan Gong lightly. "Now admit your mistake, get out of here obediently, I won't hurt you."

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