Miss Xiangjiang at the registration desk walked up to each preparatory contestant who wanted to register and checked the damage to the refrigerator in front of them.

She walked up to a fighting champion, observed it for a while, and shook her head. "The condenser can still be repaired and eliminated."

The fighting champion's face turned as red as a monkey. He rushed forward and said hurriedly: "Why is this happening? I finally came to Xiangjiang. At least let me enter the boxing championship."

"Please, please, please give me another chance, okay?"

Miss Xiangjiang ignored him as if he were air.

She turned around and inspected the results of others.

In front of the top boxer whose arms were as thick as human thighs, she said with emotion: "Passed."

In front of the top Muay Thai fighter, she glanced at the Muay Thai fighter's knees and elbows coldly, and shook her head slightly. This would be what she would do if she only practiced external Kung Fu without practicing internal Kung Fu.

This man's hands and feet are likely to become useless before he is thirty-five years old.

She said: "Passed."

Walking in front of Wing Chun Ye Buxun, she lowered her head to check the damaged refrigerator and found that every integrated circuit board had been damaged. She was amazed. "You have an inch of strength in your hand and Liuhe, you can leave it to nature. Wing Chun

Mr. Ye has become extremely proficient in this set of advanced boxing techniques."

"I wonder who you are, Senior Ye, who was among the top 32 in the last session?"

Ye Buxun knew that this beautiful woman was a servant of the Shangguan family and had extensive knowledge in martial arts. He did not dare to trust her, so he immediately called himself Xiaozi and said, "She is my father."

"Well, whether you inherit your father's boxing skills or not depends on this competition." Miss Xiangjiang said casually. "Passed."

She walked up to the Korean, looked at the refrigerator that had been broken into five pieces by a Taekwondo kick, and said with great admiration: "Good kicks."

"It's just too strict, focusing only on the offensive and not leaving room for the enemy. If you don't leave room for the enemy, you are also leaving no room for yourself."

"If you are too strong, you will suffer the consequences."

Taekwondo Kim Pu-ryu retorted disapprovingly: "Offense is the best defense."

Miss Xiangjiang from the Shangguan family discussed with him: "There is a cloud in the Book of Changes that six is ​​the supreme yang and nine is the number of extremes. Six yangs are already the most strong and strong. If there are more, it means that the dragon has regrets and the sun turns to shaoyin.

.”

It was a pity that the Han people did not understand the origin of Chinese martial arts from the Book of Changes and the principles of martial arts. He shook his head in disdain.

"Fighting is about the survival of the strong and the weak. I will kick the opponent to death with all my strength from the beginning. You don't understand."

"It's up to you, pass." Miss Xiangjiang didn't argue with him much, shook her head, and left.

Good words can't persuade a damn devil.

She came to Shen Senguang and looked at him, feeling quite surprised.

All the players here are either wearing sportswear or training clothes, except Shen Senguang, who is wearing a suit and holding a civilized stick.

She lowered her head and glanced at the refrigerator, and found that all the electronic components in the refrigerator were impacted by some strong internal force. She picked up a small piece of circuit board and pinched it with her fingers. In everyone's eyes, the circuit board shattered into pieces.

Pieces fell into the air.

"What a ferocious inner strength."

"On the surface it looks like it's just broken, but on the inside it has been destroyed by your internal power and turned into a piece of garbage."

"The air comes like clouds and is misty, and it goes like thunder and fire. It's the first time I've seen such powerful air, and I can't tell where you are from. May I ask what sect you are from?"

Shen Senguang was stunned. My main teachers are Miss Fuxiang and Monk Yuanhui. Miss Fuxiang is the new leader of Tianmo Sect, and Monk Yuanhui is the master of Linggu Temple. So who do I belong to?

ah.

Seeing that Shen Senguang was silent, Miss Xiangjiang thought that he didn't want to answer, so she laughed to herself, clasped her fists and bent down to salute.

"I'm being ridiculous. I shouldn't ask your sect so directly."

"Your strength is already superior to mine."

"pass."

What this means is that Shen Senguang's strength is above hers, so she gives Shen Senguang respect. However, the previous successors of Wing Chun and Taekwondo masters are still below her in strength, so she can stand tall and wantonly.

Comment on others everywhere.

With that said, she left here and went to check on other people.

'Finally, I successfully signed up. The one-star difficulty game is well-deserved.' Shen Senguang breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself at the same time. 'Actually, the peak of conventional martial arts in this world seems to be lower than the third best in the world.

People who have opened up all the twelve main meridians are already first-class masters here, and those who can open up the six extraordinary meridians here seem to be super masters, such as the demon of the Eight Snakes I met before.'

'However, unlike me in Tianxia No. 3, in Tian Xia No. 3 I am more like running the plot. I can ask other masters to fight BOSS with me. The plot selection of that game itself is sending masters to help me.'

'But in this match in Boxing Champion 1, I can only compete on my own, and no one else can help me.'

'Also, the existence of the three artifacts, snake skin, and the blood of the evil spirit, makes the upper limit of combat power in this game world extremely high and exaggerated.'

Miss Xiangjiang was already standing in front of Zhuo Buwei, the primary school teacher. She gave Zhuo Buwei a clasped fist salute with great respect and said: "A master like you, if my young master hadn't been there this year, maybe there would be one this year."

Might win a championship."

"It's just a pity, it's a pity that my young master Shangguan Zide still has to compete this year. It's a pity."

Zhuo didn't feel angry after hearing this. Instead, he smiled and said to the Xiangjiang lady: "The last boxing champion, you won't know until you compete."

Miss Xiangjiang seemed to admire her young master very much, a smile appeared on her lips. "Have you ever heard of the [Bacchus Cup]?"

After hearing these three words, the smile on Teacher Zhuo's face disappeared. "Mazu's Scattered Hands... Dionysian Cup... Your young master has actually mastered that kind of stunt. It's amazing, amazing."

"I admire you."

After seeing the shock on the face of Teacher Zhuo, the top expert in front of her, Miss Xiangjiang was extremely satisfied. She smiled tenderly, then turned around and said to everyone: "There are a total of 121 people in this assessment, and 11 of them passed the assessment.

Sir, all gentlemen who have passed the examination, please collect the key to the B&B located next to the Kowloon Walled City Arena. There are numbers on the key, and each number is your room number."

"Tomorrow is the first test to select the top sixty-four and enter the official competition. Please prepare well."

A bunch of beautiful beauties walked into the alley carrying trays covered with red cloth. The trays in their hands contained keys tied with red threads.

By the way, people in Xiangjiang are extremely superstitious. They tie red threads and put yellow talismans on everything they do.

The Miss Xiangjiang looked at the contestants who were eligible to sign up and said: "Tomorrow, our preliminary test will have no rules. There is just one thing. All contestants are not allowed to wear any snake patterns, clothes, or tattoos. If someone breaks the law, this

The only rule is that you will be eliminated from the competition immediately."

"I know that there are many temples that worship snakes in Fujian and Guangdong, but no contestants are allowed to bring anything related to snakes into the venues of previous boxing championships."

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Shen Senguang hurriedly chased after him. The Yamamoto sumo wrestler also asked him to deliver a letter to the Three Sacred Tools family, so he wanted to catch up and talk to the butler's servant about it.

"Wait a moment. Someone asked me to send a letter to Mr. Shangguan Zide. Can you please give this letter to Mr. Shangguan Zide?"

Shen Senguang caught up and said.

Miss Xiangjiang turned around and looked at Shen Senguang, then took the envelope. When she saw Yamamoto's name on the envelope, her pupils shrank suddenly and she immediately opened the letter on the spot.

There is only one line in the letter.

[Someone among the Eight Snakes has awakened the blood of the evil spirit to 80%, and the seal is dangerous!]

Shen Senguang also saw this string of words and saw Miss Xiangjiang's hands trembling.

Miss Xiangjiang immediately turned to Shen Senguang and said, "Thank you. The situation is urgent, so I will send this letter to Master Shangguan first. For such a great kindness, our Three Artifacts family will always remember you."

After saying that, she hurriedly left with the letter.

Shen Senguang thoughtfully thought about the 80% awakening of the evil blood...

There is also a progress bar.

I really don't understand who is sealed.
Chapter completed!