Han Qianqian felt Chu Lingshuang's somewhat hostile gaze, and remembered that she had vowed to tell Chu Lingshuang that she did not like Ye Feng.

I couldn't help feeling blushing.

Moreover, in Han Qianqian's eyes, she was the one who was wronged, so she subconsciously avoided looking at Chu Lingshuang.

However, Chu Lingshuang seemed to know how to give up when she was ready. A woman's sixth sense would not lie to her.

The current relationship between her brother and Han Qianqian has already made her feel sensitive.

Seeing Han Qianqian showing weakness, she did not do anything excessive.

During this period, everyone heard about Ye Feng's performance in the medical competition and that Ye Feng was now in charge of the Medicine King Sect, and they were filled with admiration.

In this way, a group of people walked into the competition venue chatting and laughing.

At this moment, the competition venue was already full of people.

And with the arrival of Ye Feng, all the geniuses from the twenty states under the jurisdiction of Jinling have been put in place.

It has to be said that Ye Feng’s cheering team is the largest, bustling with a large group of people.

After arranging everyone to sit in the seats specially set up for the teams from each state, Ye Feng walked to the Jinzhou team.

"Why is he here?"

"Didn't Ye Feng offend the Lord of Jinling Palace?"

"Yes, he will be fine?"

"..."

Everyone saw Ye Feng with evil eyes. In their opinion, Ye Feng had offended the Lord of Jinling Palace yesterday, and he was so arrogant in putting up such a big battle today.

At this moment, a slender host with a hosta in his hair and a slender neck walked onto the stage.

I have to say that no matter which level the Wushu Association is, the selection of hosts is still good.

The host looks pure and has exquisite facial features. Even Ye Feng couldn't help but look at him anxiously.

But suddenly, Ye Feng felt a chill coming from behind him.

Looking back, I saw Chu Lingshuang and Han Qianqian staring at Ye Feng from different directions with cold expressions on their faces.

Ye Feng had no choice but to turn his head to the other side in embarrassment, not daring to stand on the stage again.

After a long innocuous opening remarks, the host on the stage finally started the main topic of the day.

"Today we are fortunate to have Guan Xiaoshan, the deputy leader from the Martial League, as a guest. Next, I would like to ask Leader Guan to say a few words for us."

I saw a man in his sixties wearing black clothes walking slowly onto the stage.

The man's hair is a little gray, but his spirit is strong.

Even through the loose outer clothes, the strong muscles under the clothes can be vaguely revealed.

The sparkle in his eyes, the bulging temples, and the long breathing all show this person's strength.

When I took the phone, I heard the old man's voice was full of energy.

"I am very happy to see two hundred young and promising contestants from twenty states today. Our Dragon Kingdom has great hope, and our Wushu League has great hope for its development!"

"I came here not only to watch the game, but also for a very important mission."

"That is, I will select some outstanding candidates from the contestants participating in this competition and join the Martial Arts League directly!"

As soon as these words were said, the originally quiet stadium was in an uproar, and there was endless discussion.

"Oh my god, enter the Martial Alliance directly!"

"Yeah, it seems like this contestant is really lucky."

"That's the Wushu League! It's not the Wushu Association. Once you enter the Wushu League, I'm afraid even the president of the lower-level Wushu Association will give you some bad treatment."

"Hmph, I have to show off this time, the Martial Alliance is waving to me!"

"Oh! Why didn't I participate in this martial arts competition? I missed such a good opportunity!"

"Just you? You couldn't even pass the preliminary round in those two times!"

While everyone was talking about it, no one noticed that Han Qianqian's face didn't look good at the moment.

Because the person on the stage is Han Qianqian's master.

Ever since he escaped from the Seven Star Yin Vein Tiger's Mouth that day, Guan Xiaoshan gave Han Qianqian a long vacation on the pretext of letting Han Qianqian relax.

This move made Han Qianqian, who was already somewhat suspicious, even more suspicious of Guan Xiaoshan.

However, she did not tell Ye Feng this suspicion. After all, Guan Xiaoshan was her master and her guide in the Martial League.

If he talks nonsense without solid evidence, Han Qianqian will feel sorry for his master's cultivation.

Ye Feng in the audience was also squinting at Guan Xiaoshan on the stage.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that there was a familiar aura about this person, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him at the moment.

After letting the people in the venue discuss it for a minute, Guan Xiaoshan felt that the heat was almost over.

An invisible coercion was released from his whole body, and the temperature of the entire venue dropped at an extremely fast speed. At this moment, the host closest to Guan Xiaoshan actually began to feel a chill down his spine, palpitations, and even shivered.

Feeling the change in the environment, the audience and players present instantly became quiet.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Guan Xiaoshan's face, and the entire venue instantly blossomed and the temperature warmed up.

If it weren't for the goosebumps still on our bodies, all the spectators and players might have thought that it was just their own fantasy.

"Now I will announce the events of the first round of competition, a melee between 200 people!"

"In previous competitions, everyone worked in pairs, decided the winner, and then moved on to the next round of competition."

"But this time, due to limited time, several leaders of our Martial League decided to directly conduct the fastest selection method, a melee!"

"Next, let me tell you the rules."

When it came to the most important part, the audience and players in the audience all pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word.

Guan Xiaoshan seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"The rule of melee is that there are no rules!"

"You can fight individually, or you can fight as a team. As long as you don't kill anyone, it's not a foul."

"Limited to the stage, no matter what, as long as you fall off the stage, you will be eliminated."

"There is no time limit for the competition, but in the end only one hundred of you will advance to the next round!"

"Do you all understand?"

Guan Xiaoshan asked as he looked around at the players in the audience.

Although these people were surprised that the Wu League suddenly changed the rules, they had no objections and shouted in unison: "I understand!"

Guan Xiaoshan nodded with satisfaction, "Then I announce that the first round of competition has begun!"

After hearing Guan Xiaoshan's words, two hundred candidates from twenty states came to the stage from all directions.

It has to be said that the gold content of the Jinling Competition is indeed much higher. Any one of these people will be much stronger than Zhang Qilong.

The group of people participating in the competition in Jinzhou all looked at Ye Feng with a cold snort before they came on stage, and seemed to have made up their mind to be the first to beat Ye Feng off the stage.

The originally very spacious stage became extremely crowded after the players took the stage.

Although it has not reached the level of crowding around each other, there will definitely be other players within two meters of each person.

The contestants were all gearing up and looking at the other contestants around them with cold expressions.
Chapter completed!