Chapter 388 The Hundred Saint Martial Arts Conference
On this day, the sky was clear. As usual, Zhan Chen put on his black cloak and rushed towards the Zhongyu City Arena, where the conference was held. Along the way, there were crowds of people, and posters about celebrating the Hundred Saints Martial Arts were posted everywhere.
The slogan of the conference.
The arena is located in the western suburbs of Zhongyu City. It is a huge building with a diameter of more than two thousand meters and a height of nearly three hundred meters. It can be easily seen from a distance.
Zhan Chen rushed there quickly and entered the lobby on the first floor. The registration office there was already open to welcome the strong men from all parties participating in the martial arts competition. It is also here that exciting and fierce duels will be held in three days.
At this time, there were only two or three people in the registration office. After all, martial saints were not as plentiful and cheap as Dabai Lai, and there were still three days left for registration, so it could explain why there were so few people.
Zhan Chen also walked forward. The person sitting at the counter in charge of registration was a beautiful woman who had the cultivation level of a martial saint. She only heard her ask: Fellow Taoist, are you here to register?
Exactly. Zhan Chen replied.
Please take off your hat, you need to show your true face when registering.
Zhan Chen removed the covering on his head, revealing a heroic appearance.
The beauty glanced at him, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then said: Can you tell me your name and cultivation level?
Zhan Chen hesitated for a moment before replying: My name is Xu Shan, and I am a first-level Martial Saint.
When the beautiful woman heard this name, her eyes couldn't help but light up. She finally remembered where she had seen him and asked urgently: "Are you Xu Shan, the master of alchemy?"
Zhan Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, nodded and replied: That's right.
My name is Xu Na, but I am your admirer. How about it? Is anyone free tonight? I would like to invite you to Fumanlou.
Three black lines suddenly appeared on Zhan Zhan's forehead, and he hurriedly said: Forget it, I have something to do tonight.
Xu Na's beautiful eyes flashed with disappointment and she said: Oh, that's it.
At this time, I heard a disdainful sneer from behind: Haha, it's really funny. An alchemist actually has the courage to come to the martial arts competition. I really don't know how many times his cultivation with elixirs can withstand my attacks.
That’s right, brother, what you said is absolutely right.
When Zhan Chen heard their discussion, he turned around and saw two wild men with bare chests and shoulders standing behind him discussing this. They both had the cultivation level of a martial saint.
You are talking nonsense about Xu Shan. His strength must be very strong. Xu Na retorted loudly. She would not allow anyone to slander her admirers here. It was a pity that her voice sounded a little lacking in confidence.
Zhan Chen gave the two men a cold look and said: You will know in three days what my strength is. It is best not to let me run into you in the competition.
Okay, we are waiting for you. I hope your strength is as tough as your mouth. The two men smiled dismissively.
Xu Shan, don't argue with them. Take it, this is the number. Xu Na handed him a jade sign, and Zhan Chen took it and looked at it. It said Xu Shan, No. 6.
After signing up, Zhan Chen went back and waited quietly for the official opening of the martial arts tournament. Three days later, when he returned to the arena, the atmosphere in the arena was completely different.
You can see at a glance that there is a huge banner hanging above the huge gate of the arena, with several large characters on it saying warm congratulations on the opening of the Hundred Saints Martial Arts Tournament.
Outside the arena, flags were flying and crowds were surging. People from all over the place were standing everywhere, wanting to watch the game.
After passing through the crowded crowd, Zhan Chen arrived at the arena and heard talk about the martial arts tournament everywhere.
I only heard the person closest to me say: Wow, this is my first time to see this martial arts competition. I didn’t expect this arena to be so big, so solid, and so impressive.
Another person who came with him immediately replied: That is, you have to know that the people who are fighting are all strong men at the level of Martial Saint. When they fight, the momentum is really overwhelming. If no one is big enough, enough
What about a solid arena?
There are so many people here today that I can't even count them.
This arena can seat a million spectators
so much
Of course, let me tell you another big news. I heard that the lord of Zhongyu City, Ouyang Zhongtian, will come to watch the battle in person.
In this way, we are destined to see the face of City Lord Ouyang.
Okay, okay, let’s stop chatting here and go buy tickets. If you’re late, I’m afraid you won’t even have a chance to enter.
The two people talking rushed to the ticket office, and there was already a long line of people queuing up there. The cost to watch the martial arts competition was not low, a full five hundred high-grade Yuan Stones, but even so
, it’s still hard to get a ticket, I heard that quite a few tickets have already been reserved.
Zhan Chen ignored the people waiting in line and walked directly to the entrance. He was stopped by the ticket checker at the door and asked: Senior, do you have a ticket?
He showed his jade card and said: I am here to participate in the competition.
Oh, senior, please come in quickly.
So, Zhan Chen walked into the arena, followed the surging flow of people, passed through a long aisle, and finally arrived at the arena. He felt that his eyes suddenly became brighter, with tall and tall walls on both sides.
, two to five hundred meters long, the walls are thick and solid, and they are all made of huge stone strips.
Zhan Chen tried knocking on the wall with his hand, feeling the strength, and guessed in his mind that the high wall nearby could withstand a full blow from the powerful Martial Saint Dzogchen.
On top of the high wall is the fifty-meter-high auditorium. Audiences watching the game need to climb to the top along the high stone steps to watch the game. At this time, half of the seats in the auditorium are occupied.
There are already people.
In the center of the arena is a competition field with a diameter of two thousand meters. Only such a huge stadium can accommodate the battle between martial saints.
After looking around, Zhan Chen found the contestants' lounge, so he walked there. After entering the lounge, he found that there were more than a hundred people waiting there.
When Zhan Chen arrived, an old man wearing a white robe and possessing a high level of martial arts came forward and asked him: Contestant, what is the number of your jade card?
Zhan Chen replied: I am No. 6, senior, do you have anything to do with me?
Since it is No. 6, you should not wait here for the start of the game, because this is where players with odd numbers stay, and players with even numbers should wait in the lounge opposite.
Zhan Chen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there was such a rule in the game, so he could only say: Thank you, senior, for reminding me. Then he turned around and left the lounge and walked to the opposite side.
However, what he didn't notice was that as soon as he left, a figure in a black cloak quickly entered the odd-numbered player lounge behind him, almost passing by him, and just passing by him
For a moment, Zhan Chen suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time.
There were more than 150 strong martial saints resting in the air on the double number, and the total number of people participating in the Hundred Saints Martial Arts Conference reached more than 300.
Zhan Chen also learned from their discussion that the competition in the martial arts tournament is very cruel. In the first round, a two-by-two duel system of odd numbers versus even numbers will be used. The winner will enter the next round of drawing lots. Each round
There is an hour's rest between duels, and the competition will continue round after round, day and night, until the final top three are determined.
The top three will enjoy supreme honors, receive generous rewards, and be received by Ouyang Zhongtian.
From this point of view, if you want to go further in the martial arts competition, in addition to having excellent strength, you also need a bit of luck. Unfortunately, my cultivation level is too low. I'll try my best. Zhan Chen said silently
think.
At this moment, the elder in charge of the management of the even-numbered lounge said: Everyone, please pay attention, the martial arts competition will start soon. Please go to your respective lounges to rest and prepare for the competition.
After he finished speaking, only some people chose to go back to their lounges to rest, while others chose to stay at the door to watch the upcoming game, and Zhan Chen was one of them.
At this time, Zhan Chen looked at the rostrum in the auditorium opposite, but found that there was no one there. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked the person next to him: Didn't you say that City Lord Ouyang came back to watch the game? Why didn't I see it?
What about him?
The man smiled slightly and replied: Brother, why did City Lord Ouyang show up now? He won't show up until at least the second half of the martial arts tournament.
So that’s it. Zhan Chen murmured.
Not long after, an old man in silver robes was seen walking to the center of the competition field. When Zhan Chen saw the old man's expression stern, he couldn't help but shout: This is the strong man of Martial Saint Dzogchen.
After the old man stood still, he opened his voice and said: Everyone, I am Xue Guiyong, the current owner of the arena. I am honored to be the referee of this Hundred Saints Martial Arts Tournament. I will preside over the competition, and everyone can do whatever it takes.
Don’t worry, the players can also boldly let go and fight. I believe that this martial arts conference will be the most successful and exciting conference.
The audience burst into endless applause. Yes, there was a powerful martial saint Dzogchen presiding over the conference. Once any dangerous situation occurs, he can stop it immediately. What else do they have to worry about?
Okay, the time has come. Now I declare that the Hundred Saints Martial Arts Tournament has officially begun.
Thunderous applause rang out again in the venue. Just after the applause died down, another voice came from somewhere in the arena: First round, first match, No. 31 Jin Yue vs. No. 58 Yang Chen. Please.
Players participating in the game must be prepared and must arrive within five minutes, otherwise they will be deemed to have given up the game.
The sound was loud and clear, but not deafening, and was accurately transmitted to every corner of the arena.
Zhan Chen also began to get excited, thinking: Is it finally going to start? Geniuses from Zhongyu City, I, Zhan Chen, are here.