Forty-eight Huajin masters are divided into 24 groups. This World Hongmen Summit can be regarded as the summit with the most Huajin in recent decades.

Not to mention the time for each group to compete, after the twenty-four groups are finished, there is still the promotion match, then there are the third-quarter finals, the semi-finals, and the final...

Calculated, the entire battle of strength will definitely take more time than other realms.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether we play or not in the finals. Situ Shaoyuan won three prizes, no matter how much he divided them, it was enough.

As for the semi-finals, we still have to play. It is impossible for four people to share the three prizes. One of them must be eliminated.

The competition between Hua Jin and Hua Jin is completely different from external Jin and internal strength. Hua Jin can be divided into high, medium and low levels. If you are not a well-matched opponent, you will probably lose in one move, just like when you encounter a big Hua Jin in the early stage of Hua Jin.

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After all, the gap in each small realm of Huajin cannot be made up by simple moves and mental techniques. It often takes many warriors several years or even ten years to reach the next small realm.

Obviously, the current first battle of strength is extremely unequal.

An elder Huajing from a small country in Southeast Asia directly faced Mo Rusheng. Yes, Mo Rusheng ended up in the first game.

Moreover, Mo Rusheng was the only one from his own branch who faced off against others in the first round of the competition. Everyone else was "internal fighting" in the subsequent competitions.

Facing Mo Rusheng, the elder Hua Jin could only shake his head and smile bitterly. The Hongmen Society was only really powerful with a few people, and no one knew whose background it was.

The other party, Mo Rusheng, can be regarded as a top expert of the older generation, but he is just a new elder who is very capable. It is impossible to win. If he can hold on for a while, it will be a good thing for his branch.

However, how could Mo Rusheng give the other party a chance? He was already very unhappy about the lottery. The good situation suddenly disappeared, and the anger he was filled with was simmering and had no place to release.

The first elder from another country that he faced was obviously the cannon fodder for Mo Rusheng to vent his anger on.

Sure enough, when the god-level master at the headquarters just announced the start, Mo Rusheng didn't even have to say a few words of greetings. He sprinted directly, punched close to his body, and threw the elder Huajing far away from the front with a "pop".

The difference in strength was too great. Elder Hua Jin originally tried to rely on his body skills to fight but failed to do so.

"Mo Rusheng, win!" The first game ended in everyone's shock. It was too fast. Is there a minute? Yes! Including the time it took Mo Rusheng to walk from his seat to the field, it should be a minute.

The elder Huajin was so ashamed and angry, and Mo Rusheng was too bullying. He didn't even say hello, he was in the Huajin realm, and he didn't give him any face.

"Hmph..." Affected by the emotion of drawing lots, even though Mo Rusheng won the first game easily, after the end, he just turned his back to the man and cupped his hands, snorting coldly from his nostrils.

The people in the audience couldn't even keep up with the cheers.

Immediately afterwards, the second game began.

The Korean Hongmen Club is still on the stage, but the difference is that the two people on the stage are both Korean Hongmen Clubs. There is no way, even if the Korean Hongmen Club "internally fights", the number of comparable fights is still more among all branches.

With seven Huajin masters participating, there will be four fights at least in the first round.

Elder Kim Ruizhen of the North Korean branch vs. Elder Wan Zhengping of the North Korean branch!

After taking the stage, the two elders who also belonged to the Korean branch first clasped their fists and saluted each other, looked at each other and smiled bitterly. However, following the order from the master of the divine realm, the two did not take action.

I saw Elder Jin Ruizhen clasping her fists again, bowing slightly, and said with a smile: "Elder Wan, I am counting on you for the rest of the competition. I will admit defeat."

The entire audience was in an uproar for a while, which was expected and reasonable. The reason for the uproar was simply because they felt it was a pity that they had missed a physical competition.

They belong to the same branch and have known each other for so many years. They both know how much each other weighs. They are not here to show off their personal strength. The ultimate goal is to benefit their own branch.

As a female elder, the difference in strength between Jin Ruizhen and Wan Zhengping is actually not that big. However, Wan Zhengping was born in Kung Fu and has stronger endurance than her. Jin Ruizhen naturally quit for the sake of the overall interests of the branch.

This can also minimize the consumption within the branch.

Wan Zhengping did not refuse, and the two of them were just going through the motions at this time.

Immediately after the third game, the real battle finally ushered in. Two elder-level masters from other Asian branches faced off.

Hua Jin is countless times stronger than internal energy and external energy. Even if there are experts in the divine realm, it is impossible to guarantee that anyone will be infallible. In other words, if it really kills someone, there is a high probability that it will not be able to stop it.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became tense. The two Huajin masters were full of momentum, and their masterly demeanor was fully demonstrated between their fists and kicks.

The super-fast speed almost covered up all the gorgeous moves, and only the sounds of "bang", "bang" and "bang" were heard.

There is not much difference in strength between the two elder-level figures. They should both be at the mid-to-late stage of energy transformation. In the blink of an eye, their fight almost turned into an afterimage.

In the square, except for the warriors with a high degree of inner strength and above, it was difficult for the rest of the people to completely see the moves of the two masters.

"Song's Xingyi...the other one should be...well...Qi Jiatongbei..." Zhou Yang followed the two people competing in the field with his eyes, and whispered to himself based on the knowledge he had secretly learned.

"Elder Lin... has a good eye. What these two people are playing is the Song family's Xingyi and Qi family's conflicts." Mo Rusheng, who returned to the outside, took over the conversation. Maybe he just let out a bad breath, but now he felt very comfortable.

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"But the one who used Song's Xingyi shouldn't be able to last too long. Oh, he is Chen Heyi, the leader of the Bilai Kingdom. He was seriously injured a few years ago and his foundation is not stable. Now he wants to go further.

That's impossible. By the way, you know Bilai, a very small country in South Asia, about the size of a small county in China." Mo Rusheng said, and made a small gesture to Zhou Yang,

There was a bit of disdain in the words.

As everyone knows, Korea is not a big country either...

I don't know if it was due to the influence of the lottery, but Mo Rusheng felt like he had completely let go of himself. He gradually lost his mature and prudent attitude. Seeing that the other Huajin masters in the venue were unhappy, they all wanted to say something.

"Oh..." Zhou Yang responded casually. As expected, the two masters in the field only fought for about five minutes. With a "pop", the master Chen Heyi in Mo Rusheng's mouth suddenly took a few steps back and half-kneeled.

Kneeling down, holding his chest and breathing heavily, his face turned pale.

"I admit it, Master Chen." The other master was also breathing heavily, but his complexion was much better than that of Chen Heyi.

Chen He reluctantly stood up and cupped his hands, and the two of them turned around and returned to their respective branch areas at the same time, without any unnecessary nonsense.

The third stamina competition ended. Everyone enjoyed watching this one, and thunderous applause and cheers erupted in the square.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth game...the fifth game...the sixth game...

The first round of Huajin Master's fight is going on quickly. The fight between Huajin warriors is much faster than that of other realms. Even if they fight, it will not consume too much time. They are all veterans, and there are almost no useless moves in the fight.

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Unless you encounter a Huajin master who specializes in body skills, basically each game will last no longer than five minutes.

In the blink of an eye, the twenty-four competitions were coming to an end, and someone from the North Korean Hongmen Club came on stage again in the fourteenth competition.

Zhang Rushan, the deputy leader of the North Korean branch, expressed his views on Elder Song Yuanzheng, Song Yue'er's father.

Not surprisingly, Song Yuanzheng directly admitted defeat.

Although the deputy leader Zhang Rushan usually doesn't show off, as a high-level executive of the branch, Song Yuanzheng certainly knows the opponent's true strength. He is in the late stage of Huajin and has not made a move for several years. He may be close to the late stage, although not as good as the leader Mo.

Rusheng, but it is not something he can compete with in the middle stage of energy transformation.

As the saying goes, if your branch can retain whatever strength it has, keep it.

Zhang Rushan nodded with a smile on his face without saying any polite words, and the two of them left.

The other people present will not start booing because they have watched one less transformational competition. There are twenty-four games in total. Even if three of them are within the Korean branch, there are still twenty-one to watch. It is enough to satisfy your eyes.

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Only Zhou Yang curled his lips in dissatisfaction. It was rare for him to watch so many Huajin battles. With his level, to be honest, the fights in the early and middle stages of Huajin were not very rewarding for him, and there were several Huajin battles.

The competition in the later stage of Jin can bring him a lot of inspiration in battle.

Finally, we arrived at the last scene of the first round, and the sun had begun to tilt toward the west.

The last one is still the North Korean branch, and they are also the last two people in the first round of Huajin.

Branch elder Dong Qi confronts Song Yuer.

Dong Qi, an older member of the branch, certainly knew a lot of people present, but as for the young Song Yue'er, and since she was fully armed and masked, no one except her own family members from the North Korean branch knew anyone.

"Old Zhao, who is this female master? Why are you covering your face?"

"I haven't seen him before, maybe he is the guest that Lao Mo recently invited..."

"There don't seem to be many female masters in the martial arts who can achieve the transformation of strength. How much money has Lao Mo spent? I heard that he has a guest over there..."

Many people on the scene were whispering, and they were all curious about Song Yue'er's identity.

Even Situ Shaoyuan on the rostrum glanced at Song Yue'er on the field with interest. Others didn't know it, but he knew that the information showed that the other party was the daughter of Song Yuanzheng, the elder of the Korean branch.

Ordinarily he must be in his twenties, or this old guy Mo Rusheng lied about the other party's strength in order to make up the numbers, but logically speaking it is not that bad. If the lottery draws a master who is not his own branch, he will be a mule or a horse sooner or later.

Well, when the time comes, it will also bring shame to the North Korean branch if it makes a fool of itself.

Is it possible that he is really a talented person?

At this time, another person who had never been interested in fighting in the field, that is, the Taoist sitting in the row of elders, stared at Song Yue'er in the field without revealing anything, his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, "Haha, interesting

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"Okay, let's start. Well, if you don't plan to fight, hurry up and prepare for the second round." Even the gods in the field did not think that the two people in the field would fight. After all, they are from the same branch.

"Haha, Yue'er, you go down, I'm old and have to fight for the second round." Facing Song Yue'er, a junior, Dong Qi simply cupped his hands, stood there and smiled naturally, naturally waiting for Song Yue'er to take the initiative.

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He couldn't blame Dong Qi for his tone and behavior. Song Yue'er was considered a junior that he had watched grow up, although this time Song Yuan was patting his chest to ensure that his daughter had the strength to participate in the summit.

But in his twenties, he was already in the early stage of Huajin who had just broken through to the power of Huajin. Maybe Mo Lao was just a favor.

No, it's not a bad thing to catch one's own family members by drawing lots. Although it's not an exaggeration to call him a genius based on his opponent's strength, how can he really beat him, an older generation warrior who is in the middle and late stage of Huajin.

Upon seeing this, the temporary management committee formed by the conference was also ready to start drawing lots again.

Unexpectedly, a coquettish voice in the venue said calmly, "Wait a minute!"

"Uncle Dong, we haven't done anything yet, why do you want me to go down?" Song Yuer, whose face was covered, looked around through the veil and spoke calmly.
Chapter completed!