Journey to the West: Start by rejecting the Guanyin layout

Chapter 339 The First Martial Arts Tournament in the World Audition Begins

Chapter 339

The chefs quickly got to work, and served hot meals again. Some people chatted about today's matter while eating.

"Jun Mohan, although he is ranked outside the top 20, his ranking has dropped a lot because he has been trapped in the Demon Town Tower for hundreds of years. I think his real strength is within the top ten of the Qianlong list, and Wu Xie It's a class."

Someone said in surprise: "According to your guess, how much should Jun Mohan's assistant, the mysterious man who is full of anger, be ranked? There is also Dongfang Bai who once defeated Jun Mohan, and the rich and handsome from other planes. How much should you rank? Jian Chi who came to join in the fun, how much should you rank?"

A diner couldn't help laughing and said: "In previous martial arts conferences, before the start of the championship, everyone could guess the winner, but this time before the fight, several dark horses with potential came out. The ending is so confusing, I am really looking forward to it more and more."

"Yeah, it seems that this issue is very interesting. Now, I don't know who to suppress."

"Miss Jinyue said before that there are five of the top ten in this issue of the Qianlong list. Besides Wu Xie who is ranked tenth, who are the other masters?"

"You are ignorant, aren't you? If you want to bet correctly, you don't even do this homework? As far as I know, in addition to Wu Xie, the top ten are ranked eighth, and the fifth is Dugu Tuoba. Tie Qiufeng, the third Mo Ziyuan, and the first Duanmu Yulin."

This person began to analyze it seriously: "In the last World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference, none of the top ten people on the Qianlong list came, which disappointed the audience and caused the popularity of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association to drop sharply. So this The organizers spent a lot of money to invite five top ten masters in the Qianlong list."

"However, in terms of strength comparison, it is not enough to just look at the ranking."

"The first is Duanmu Yulin, who ranks at the top of the Qianlong list. Although he ranks first, he has very few shots. The only one he can take is to defeat Qiao Yuyi, who was ranked first in the previous generation of Qianlong list."

"After Qiao Yuyi was defeated by Duanmu Yulin, he immediately announced that he would wash his hands in the golden basin. From then on, he kept his name incognito and didn't care about world affairs."

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Qiao Yuyi wanted to withdraw from the disputes in the world, and deliberately lost to Duanmu Yulin, so as to divert the attention of the martial arts masters, so that he could live a stable life with his wife and children on the bed for a few days. Therefore, Duanmu Yulin's No.1, It's hydrated."

"Let's talk about Mo Ziyuan, who is ranked third. I didn't mean to compliment him. He is really good. Let's just say that three months ago, he had a match against Han Yutao, who was ranked second on the Qianlong list, on the shore of the vast sea. So, I think Mo Ziyuan, who is ranked third, is the most likely to become the champion."

As soon as this remark came out, Tie Qiufeng, who was ranked fifth on the Qianlong list, made his supporters upset.

"Fart your grandma! Do you know how hard Tie Qiufeng works? Ever since he lost to Qiao Yuyi here ten years ago, Tie Qiufeng has been cultivating the Ancient Divine Body in the Manggu Secret Realm. Now he has achieved great success, and his body has long been indestructible. , Tie Qiufeng will definitely win this competition!"

"Bragging! Tie Qiufeng also had a desolate body ten years ago, but Qiao Yuyi also broke it. My barbarian king's mace can smash any shit desolate deity body into scum with one stick."

In the Jiuzhou Hotel, it quickly became lively. Before, everyone was chatting about who would win the championship, and everyone was fighting with red faces. Now it is the same as before.

At the VIP seat, Miss Jinyue said that she was serving some wine as a host, and the wine was served, but Lu Feng and the others left without eating.

Jin Yue was a little dissatisfied, but she had already restrained herself from being obedient and not making trouble, and they would not really obey her orders.

To put it bluntly, although he has money, his strength is still not strong enough.

The next day, the audition site for the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the world.

People who rank in the top [-] on the Qianlong list do not need to participate in the audition, Jun Mohan does not want to participate, and also goes with Lu Feng, and by the way, see if there are any good seedlings this year.

"Jun Mohan is here!"

Who knew that as soon as he showed up, he didn't know who yelled, and then the people around him avoided him like the plague.

Lu Feng also didn't want to get too close to Jun Mohan, they didn't have any friendship at first, they were still enemies two days ago, so he told him that he didn't need to accompany him, he knew the rules, and just went to participate by himself.

There are ten arenas in the audition site, and each contestant needs to beat three opponents to qualify for promotion.

It was late when Lu Feng came, and the scene was already very hot.

The one standing on the ring is the ring master, and if you win three, you will be eligible for promotion and participate in the next round of semi-finals.

At this time, all the contestants in the arena were analyzing and comparing their strengths with the ringleader's.

There were relatively few audiences at the audition, and they were basically martial arts masters who came to participate.

Among these people, the worst is the saint, that is, the Hunyuan Daluo realm, more people are in the Hunyuan Taiji realm, a small amount of Hunyuan Wuji realm, Xiang Lu Feng who is in the Hunyuan Wuji Taishang Dao realm still has to come to the audition, I didn't see a single one.

"Oh, it's too bullying."

Lu Feng shook his head and said with emotion, if you fight with these people, you can kill them with just one sneeze.

Suddenly, a person next to him heard Lu Feng's words, and replied with righteous indignation on his face: "Isn't it? Look, this fat man is too shameless. He is a strong man in the Hunyuan Wuji realm, and he is looking for someone in the Hunyuan Taiji realm. It’s really shameless to hit a child.”

Lu Feng looked over and saw that there was a fat man with a height of six or seven meters on the ring, and in front of him was a kid who looked very young, only in his teens.

The little ghost was only 1.3 meters four, standing in front of the tall and fat martial artist, like a bigger mouse.

One hand can hold him.

Lu Feng knew that the age of Shengluo World could not be compared with that of Primordial World, this brat should be sixteen or seventeen years old.

But who would dare to believe that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid has already surpassed everyone in the prehistoric world. When Lu Feng first crossed over, there were only the six sages of the prehistoric world, with Daoist Hongjun on top of them.

And just such a little devil can sweep the prehistoric world, who would dare to believe it.

There are so many talented people in Shenzhou.

Lu Feng was filled with emotion.

The little ghost's name is Ye Feng, and he just beat the previous ringleader, he was happy, when suddenly a big fat man jumped up, which startled him a lot.

The fat man said: "Little ghost, this is not a place for you to play, get out of here quickly."

Ye Feng was young and energetic, and shouted: "Big fat pig, watch me push you to the ground to eat dirt."

"Little devil, you are courting death!"

With a wave of his big hand, the fat man was about to slap Ye Feng to death like a fly.

And Ye Feng rushed to the fat man's wrist with a stride, hugged his wrist with both hands, and with a sudden lift, the fat man flew into the air, and then slammed the fat man hard on the ground.

"Damn brat!"

The fat man was furious, he didn't expect to be careless for a while, and he suffered a big loss from a little devil.

"Look at how I deal with you!"

Although the fat man is fat, his skills are not bad at all. A carp stood up straight, and then his body was sweating crazily. With a swipe of his hand, there was a huge slippery mucus. They were so slippery that it was impossible to stand up.

Ye Feng had no choice but to use Wukong to hide in the air, and then sent waves with both hands to attack the fat man from a distance.

The fat on the fat man's stomach shrank inward, and then bounced back with doubled force.

Xiao Yefeng, who was in the air, didn't expect that his attack would be bounced back, and was caught off guard by the ability bullet.

Then he fell from the sky, his whole body turned black, his eyes rolled, and a few teeth were missing, making him look a bit miserable.

"hateful!"

Ye Feng got up reluctantly, with a very unhappy expression on his face, but he was seriously injured and was unable to fight anymore.

"Master!"

The person next to Lu Feng rushed over and hugged the little boy.

"Young master, hold on, I will take you to heal immediately."

The little boy was taken away, and the referee at the edge of the ring also announced that the fat man had won.

(End of this chapter)

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