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Chapter Three Hundred and Eleven—The Conference Begins

Chapter 311 - The conference begins

"Ding dong, ding dong, please pay attention, players, please pay attention, players!"

"There are still thirty minutes left before the opening of the first martial arts conference in the game world. There are still thirty minutes left before the opening of the martial arts conference. All contestants please gather at the registration point in the Imperial City to register to enter the martial arts venue!"

"Ding, there are only thirty minutes left before the martial arts meet ends. Players who want to participate, please sign up as soon as possible."

The system's prompt echoed across the sky and reached the ears of all players, penetrating into their hearts. Everyone looked to the sky in unison, their faces filled with excitement and excitement.

"Is it finally about to begin?" The first martial arts venue in the Imperial City is filled with hundreds of millions of players at this moment. Holding tickets in hand, they enter the huge venue that can accommodate a population of 300 million. There are also countless VIP seat copy entrances. The total number

It can accommodate the entire population of Xuanyuan Continent.

The dark mass gathered at the registration point of the imperial city, which was the entrance, the huge city wall. On both sides of the entrance were two majestic stone statues holding weapons and crossing each other. They were ten feet tall and had a look of pressure on their faces.

The majestic momentum makes people excited and nervous.

"Please show proof!" A registration point and entrance gate were set up at the entrance of the martial arts club. Compared with the desolation of the registration point, there was a line of thousands of miles long at the entrance, which was dazzling.

This time, the total number of players from the dark and light camps in Xuanyuan Continent totaled hundreds of millions of contestants. For the Martial Arts Tournament, the player levels in the entire Xuanyuan Continent were raised to 70+. After all, the minimum requirement for the Martial Arts Tournament is level 70.

"What should we do, Ruoxue, Sister Xuan'er, what should we do, what should we do, Yuchen, Yuchen hasn't come back yet." A steady stream of players passed by them, and Yihan was already walking back and forth anxiously, being careful.

Already very nervous.

"Yihan, don't be anxious, be patient, you will come back." Xuan'er held Yihan's little hand, and the two stunning beauties looked at each other. Even so, Yihan's face was still full of uneasiness and anxiety.

"Don't worry, he will come back." Shen Mo looked at the entrance and murmured. In fact, like everyone else, the dream cadres couldn't stand at all at this moment. Their psychology was full of worry and anxiety, and they kept looking at them.

In the friends column, Yuchen's avatar is still gray.

"Elder, we only have half an hour. If this continues, I'm afraid." Xingzhu said anxiously. After all, for this martial arts meeting, everyone's efforts are seen. In order to defeat Long Xiang, Yuchen practiced hard for a month.

What a disappointment and regret it would be if I couldn't participate in this game.

"Yes, elder, do you want us to go to Tongtian Pillar now to find Boss Wuchen?" Everyone was also anxious, Wu Xin, Wu Lei, Xiaotian and others were already unable to sit still and were preparing to go to Tongtian Pillar.

"I'll go too!" Yihan said anxiously.

"No, the martial arts meeting has started, there is no time!" Shen Mo immediately retorted, there are only a few dozen minutes left before the opening of the martial arts meeting, and there is no extra time at all.

As everyone stood anxiously beside the entrance, they watched batch after batch of millions of troops entering the martial arts venue. Fortunately, this was not reality, otherwise they would not know how long it would take to end. Fortunately, it took five hours.

We have already started entering the competition venue before, otherwise such a lineup would be unprecedented.

"Oh, aren't these the dream cadres? Why don't you go in?"

"Who knows~" The players passing by them would always be a little confused, but they would soon be relieved because there was one less person in the dream crowd, their president, God-killing Yu Wuchen.

"Elder!" Just as the dream cadres were waiting for Yuchen, the sudden appearance of a group of people made their nerves tense, because the oncoming group of people was suddenly Long Xiang Jiutian's team.

It turned out that they had not entered the martial arts venue yet and must have been wandering around the imperial city.

"Hey, aren't these the cadres of Dreams? What? Are you afraid of failure and dare not enter the competition venue?" Long Xiang Shengtian and others walked over arrogantly. Even though the martial arts tournament was about to open, they did not forget to laugh at their dreams.

.

"Didn't you go in either?" Xiao Ting said coldly, while Han stood next to her, holding the dagger in his hand tightly.

Long Xiang and Dream competed again, once again attracting all the players. There were still hundreds of thousands of people staying here, and the audience entrance was so crowded that players forgot to come.

"Is your president scared? He hasn't come yet? Hahahahaha, it turns out they are still a bunch of rabble." Long Xiang's players glanced at the dream and found that there was no arrogant smile from the legendary God-killing Queen.

Come to think of it, after all, in the eyes of Long Xiang and the others, Yuchen is just a player with good equipment and a bit of luck and strength. There is a huge difference between them and real fighting masters like them.

"What did you say!" Yuchen is perfect in Babao's heart. He is a god. Even if the person he is facing is Long Xiang, he rushes out without a trace of hesitation, pulls out the shining weapon and stands in the crowd.

Zhongda drinks.

"What are you talking about? Isn't it true? Your president hasn't shown up yet. Why is he scared?" Long Xiang Shengtian shouted with an arrogant look on his face.

"Who said our president is not here?" Just when Long Xiang Shengtian had a look of ridicule on his face, the crowd shouted loudly, and Yan walked out coldly and shouted loudly at everyone.

The next second, the entire entrance to the venue seemed to have stopped in time. The players' eyes were stunned, and they all looked in one direction involuntarily, where was the registration office. At the same time, there was a man in front of them!

He was naked from the waist up, and the corners of his skirt were fluttering in the wind and were somewhat tattered. He had a black sharp blade in his hand, but it was in a mess. The blade was full of gaps and had long since lost its former edge. He had messy black hair and a slender body.

The pose's shadow stretches very long under the sunlight..

That person, his back was so familiar, that person made all the dream players look stunned. Amidst the joy of his arrival, they were amazed at Yuchen's body at this moment.

What happened to this man? What kind of horrific fighting did it take to get into his current appearance? As we all know, even if the durability of a weapon is reduced to zero, it will not be completely broken. However, Yuchen is not only a weapon, but also a weapon.

The beautiful brocade robe has also disappeared. Except for the skirt that covers the lower body, the strong upper body is completely naked.

"How is it possible?" Yuchen's appearance not only touched the hearts of the dream cadres, but also made Long Xiang Jiutian's calm face look shocked, because when Yuchen appeared, he didn't feel anything at all.

arrive!

Horrible, how terrifying is this? No, in other words, at this time, Yuchen has completely hidden his own aura!

"Hey, long time no see, brothers." When everyone came back to their senses, Yuchen had already completed the registration at the last moment, with a faint smile on his lips, and slowly walked towards the entrance where Silence and the others were waiting.

go.

At that moment, Yihan, Xuan'er, and Ruoxue all showed excited expressions, and the dream cadres stared motionlessly at Yuchen, who was walking slowly, with twinkling eyes, and their hearts were filled with excitement.

"You are finally willing to come back!" Although Yihan was a little angry, he was full of worry. It has been a month, a month without offline, a month without food. When he saw Yuchen's return, Yihan's tears finally disappeared.

I couldn't help but fall down.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when the beauty shed tears, Yuchen suddenly disappeared in front of everyone. When he appeared, he had already taken that beautiful body into his arms and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Yihan's eyes. Yuchen was gentle.

He said: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

At that moment, the only trace of dissatisfaction in the heart of the little beauty Yihan disappeared. Instead, she showed a delicate look, with her beautiful blushing cheeks lowering her head in Yuchen's arms without saying a word. Her heart was already churning, because this was Yuchen.

Chen was in public for the first time and so many players reluctantly hugged her. What did it mean?

"President!"

"Boss!"

After a few seconds, the surprised players finally shouted excitedly. After a month, their idol, the man who was like a god in their hearts, finally came back.

"Ah, I have made you worry. Let's go, brothers, do your best and let us create a miracle!"

"Oooh ooh ooh!"

Yuchen's words made the originally silent dream cadres go crazy. His appearance immediately ignited everyone's passion. Yuchen came over. He also saw the existence of Long Xiang Jiutian, but he didn't say much.

The dream cadres followed Yuchen in high spirits, and Yuchen whispered: "Let's go!"

The sound of footsteps, the shocking momentum and the scene made all the players tremble. Only Long Xiang Jiutian still looked at Yuchen in shock. Those eyes, those eyes without any waves, until Yuchen stood side by side with him.

At that moment, it took Long Xiang nine days to recover from the deep shock.

In the silent scene, without the slightest sound, with the ends of his hair and clothes blowing in the wind, Yuchen finally walked to Long Xiang Jiutian's side. This time, even though he was walking side by side, the two of them looked at each other,

Yuchen is not inferior to Longxiang Jiutian.

"Martial arts club, I'm waiting for you." Walking to Long Xiang's side, Yuchen left a cold message.

"Cao Ni Ma, who do you think you are! How dare you speak to our president like that!" Finally seeing the most popular newcomer Yu Wuchen, Long Xiang Shengtian picked up the sword and slashed at Yu Chen's head without any hesitation.

behind.

The people in Long Xiang and the people in Dream were all surprised. This attack came too suddenly, because the imperial city had already issued a ban on martial arts! No one thought that Long Xiang Shengtian would actually take action!

"Boss, president!"

The dream cadres exclaimed, and people couldn't help but look at Yuchen. As the sword fell, Long Xiang Shengtian shouted: "You kid, you didn't know when we were playing games.

There, they want to climb on our heads and dream!"

Facing the speeding war blade, which was less than five centimeters away, Yuchen just checked his face and glanced at the attack behind him. He didn't even have the slightest intention to dodge or take action?


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