After passing through the bustling streets, Wang Teng saw a very grand building in the middle of the street, with the words "Registration Office for the Hundred Tribes Conference" written on it.
However, what surprised Wang Teng was that countless people had already gathered at the door. There were three layers inside and three layers outside, covering the door. It was impossible to squeeze in. The noise was like countless flies.
Wang Teng couldn't help but click his tongue, he didn't expect there were so many people here.
"Everyone, please be quiet."
However, just when Wang Teng was thinking about how to enter, suddenly a middle-aged man led a group of people out of the registration office. He was graceful, slightly wealthy, and had a superior air.
The atmosphere around him suddenly became quiet.
Many people focused their attention on him, knowing that he was the person in charge of the registration office, and if they offended him, they would not end well.
"Haha, the Hundred Tribes Conference will start in half a month. I know everyone wants to participate. However, registration like this is too scattered, and not everyone is qualified. Everyone, please take a look."
The middle-aged man pointed to an open space not far from the door. In the open space, there were six statues of different sizes, but each one exuded a solemn demeanor.
The middle-aged man said: "The weight of these six statues is astonishing. If you want to successfully sign up to participate, you must at least lift the smallest statue. The heavier the statue you lift, the higher the importance attached to it."
, it will be easier to get a good ranking at the Hundred Tribes Conference."
Obviously this is a test, and you must pass it before you can sign up.
If the strength is insufficient and the skills are used to make up for the loss, the conference of hundreds of tribes will only fall down the grade.
“Isn’t it just raising a statue?
How difficult is this?"
After some people cursed and said, "It's really troublesome," they strode to the open space, picked up the smallest statue, and used all their strength to lift it up.
Poof! But then, a surprising scene happened.
This man was tall and round, with a strong back and a strong waist. He was very majestic. However, when he was so tired that he vomited blood, he didn't even lift up the smallest statue. He sat down on the ground and smashed a shallow hole in the ground.
I was so out of breath that I almost fainted.
"How is this possible?
This is Xiong Qi from the Bear Clan. His physical strength is so strong that he can't even lift the smallest statue."
Some people who knew this big man couldn't help but be surprised.
The Bear Clan is quite famous in a certain corner of Southern City, and Xiong Qi is one of the outstanding figures of this generation.
The realm of one's body has reached the 30th level of the quasi-god realm. Coupled with the strength of the physical body, it is considered very powerful below the god realm.
As a result, even the lightest statue could not be lifted, which was really surprising.
Wang Teng was also stunned and couldn't help but click his tongue for a while. The statue looked only about half a meter, which was not too exaggerated. It seemed that there were special formation restrictions in it, otherwise it would not have been possible.
"Haha, Xiong Qi, you only have this little power, so don't show it to yourself and get out of here."
At this time, a laugh full of ridicule spread.
Not far away, a young man with a good temperament came up holding a fan, trying to relax.
Hanging on his waist was a sparkling green jade pendant with a small black snake pattern on it, giving the young man a strange feeling.
"This is the third son of the Demon Snake Clan, Mo Yu."
Many people's expressions changed. The Demonic Snake Clan is one of the four powerful races in Southern City. They are full of talents and energy. As members, they are all arrogant and domineering. They often bully the common cultivators in Southern City. Although
Many people have long disliked them and wanted to fight with them, but due to the power of the Demonic Snake Clan, no one dared to mess around.
Now that Mo Yu is here, people are in awe.
"Humph, Mo Yu, I can't lift it up. You can't, but you have the nerve to laugh at me."
When Xiong Qi saw Mo Yu, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of disdain.
Others were afraid of the Demonic Snake Clan, but he was not that afraid. After all, the Bear Clan, in this corner of the Southern Territory City, had pretty good energy.
He and Mo Yu had some disagreements before.
"Of course I can lift it up, but your strength, which is at the 30th level of the quasi-god realm, is far behind me."
Moyu raised his nostrils to the sky and proudly said that he had reached the 31st level of Quasi-God Realm ten years ago, and the power of his bloodline was not weaker than that of the Bear Clan.
At that moment, he walked up to the smallest statue, grabbed a corner of the statue with both hands, shouted deeply, and boundless black mist erupted from his body. In the eyes of everyone in amazement, he slowly lifted the statue up.
Carry it over your head.
However, under the sun, he looked like a god, but he had a terrifying smell.
"Mo Yu is indeed one of the outstanding sons of the Demon Snake Clan."
"Yes, it would be great if I had this power."
Many people can't help but marvel.
Although Mo Yu was very useful, he puffed up his chest, looked down at Xiong Qi, and sneered: "How about it, Xiong Qi, are you convinced?"
"I'm not convinced."
Xiong Qi said simply.
"What's the objection?"
Mo Yu sneered.
"Even if you are stronger than me, there are so many people here and there will always be someone stronger than you, that's all."
Xiong Qi held it in for a long time and could only say this.
Let him accept it and let him dream. If he can't beat him, he can't lose.
Mo Yu paused for a moment. This Xiong Qi was really shameless. He looked around and said with a look of arrogance: "Whoever thinks he is better than me, feel free to give it a try. Does anyone dare?
"
Many people shrank their necks and did not dare to speak.
Even if someone has good abilities, at this juncture, if he steals Mo Yu's limelight, he will undoubtedly offend Mo Yu. Generally, people without a strong background will certainly not have the courage.
"Brother, come here."
At this time, Xiong Qi suddenly turned his eyes and saw Wang Teng. His eyes lit up immediately and he said.
Wang Teng was stunned. He was just watching the excitement, and it could also involve him.
"Brother, I know that you must be better than Mo Yu. You have better grades than him. You have the spirit to kill him. I treat you to Aolong Wangba Decoction."
Xiong Qi looked familiar. He had ancient bear blood in his body and had a special sensitivity to those with strong physical strength. Therefore, he could sense that Wang Teng's physical strength was extraordinary and might be able to help him win.
Back to 10%, as for Aolong Wang Ba Tang, it is a special dish in Nanyu City. It is famous far and wide, fragrant and delicious, and has addicted many influencers in Nanyu City.
The Eight Beasts of Aolong King are special exotic species and are very expensive.
Generally, a meal can make some young men and young masters with extraordinary backgrounds bleed.
