"The challenge is divided into twenty districts, and the purpose is to select twenty seed contestants for martial arts. A total of fifty-two monks from this district have signed up to participate, and one seed contestant will eventually be selected!

The process of the competition is free to challenge and free to take the stage. Once every monk is defeated once, he will lose the qualification to challenge.

The winner can stand in the ring and continue to accept the challenge, or he can get off the ring and make some adjustments before challenging the next winner.

This cycle continues until there is only one monk left with no defeats, or no one dares to challenge him anymore, and then he can get a seed contestant spot in the martial arts competition!"

"One thing I need to remind you, general, is that the purpose of the challenge is only to select seeded contestants, and their performance will not affect the final ranking of the martial arts competition. The losers will still have a chance to advance to the top as long as they continue to win in the subsequent knockout rounds.

Ten places, and even won the first place in the martial arts examination.

Next, let me talk about how to judge the outcome of each competition. Anyone who is knocked down in the ring and cannot stand up within one minute, and anyone who is knocked down the ring, here does not say the range of the ring, but the range of the ring.

Challengers who are beaten to the ground are considered to have failed the challenge.

Of course, voluntarily admitting defeat is also considered a failure of the challenge!

In addition, one thing that needs to be emphasized is that all challengers have now obtained the title of dynasty martial arts examiner and are the pillars of the dynasty's future. Therefore, in the ring, it is strictly forbidden to kill or harm the opponent's life." Bell.

· Latin paused for a moment when he said this, looked down at the people below, and asked coldly: "Do all the fifty-two challengers present understand?"

"Understood!" dozens of monks shouted at the same time.

But Cheng Long raised his head and shouted: "Sir General, this sword and gun have no eyesight. Strong men fight with each other. Life and death are on a thin line. How can you ensure that your opponent's life is not harmed?"

After saying that, he glanced at Li Zhongnan again, his eyes flashing with strong murderous intent. Not to mention that after defeating this man named Li, he would have the opportunity to lick Elder Li's toes, but he said that even Cheng Tiantian's hair had not grown.

Qi, you have to pierce his throat with a gun to relieve your hatred.

"I won't bother you with this. Princess New York has invited many friends to take part in this martial arts competition. During the challenge and subsequent knockout rounds, if anyone's life is in danger, they will come to the rescue."

Bel Radin said this.

Finally, he added, "Of course, if the warring parties decide on a life-and-death battle, we will no longer intervene!"

"Make a declaration of life and death?" Cheng Long frowned when he heard this and began to think. How can he convince the boy named Li to make a declaration of life and death with him, Cheng Tiancai?

"Okay, I declare that the challenge for the 20th District has officially begun!" After Bell Latin said that, he soared directly into the void and stood in the void.

"I, Yan Ne, will be the first to go on stage. Who dares to come up and fight me?" A tall and strong man rushed out from the crowd and jumped onto the ring.

He is a ninth-grade Yuanshi!

"I'll do it!"

"Don't be arrogant, sir. I'm here to meet you." The two young monks rose into the air and landed opposite Yan Ne almost at the same time.

They are all ninth-grade Yuanshi!

"Huang Bing, do you understand the principle of first come first served? Hurry up and get off the ring! If you want to challenge, just wait until I, Wang Kailong, defeat him, and then come back up."

"Wang Kailong, it's me who takes the stage first, okay?"

The two young monks refused to give in to each other, and both insisted that they were the first to enter the ring. They did not insist on being the first to challenge, but they were all up. If this continued,

It's so shameless.

"You are as weak as a little bug, and you actually want to influence the quota of the seed players? Get down here!" Cheng Long snorted coldly and jumped up.

With a bang, he shot out with a single shot! Immediately afterwards, a strong wind blew, and the next moment, the three ninth-grade warriors fell directly from the ring.

"this···"

"The strong master, he is the strong master!"

Many spectators under the ring couldn't help but take a deep breath. With a casual blow, three ninth-grade warriors were knocked off the ring?

This little fat guy is so strong!

"My name is Cheng Long, and I must get the spot as a seed player in this division. If any of you dare to go on stage to compete with me, you are my enemy!" Cheng Long shook the spear in his hand and stabbed it fiercely on the ring.

Then, he stood majestically on the ring, looking down at the audience below, "None of my enemies has ever ended well.

Now, whoever wants to be my enemy, come on stage and challenge me!"

Arrogant, domineering, and shocking!

In an instant, many people who were ready to move were calmed down. For a while, the scene was quiet, and no one dared to come on stage for a while.

Originally, many contestants signed up for the challenge not with the intention of winning, but with the thought of just in case a blind cat encounters a dead mouse.

Now that they see how strong this little fat guy is, all the luck in their hearts disappears. The master is simply not something they can defeat.

"I'll do it!"

After a long time, a ninth-grade Yuanshi who was not willing to accept it bravely jumped up. However, with a bang, as soon as he opened it, Cheng Long lifted his leg and kicked it down.

Strong, too strong!

Many spectators at the scene couldn't help but take another deep breath. This little fat man is arrogant, but he has the strength.

He is indeed a true disciple of the Tianyuan Sect! I am afraid that he must be the seed player in the 20th district?

"Who else is dissatisfied?" Cheng Long shouted angrily and glanced at Li Zhongnan below. He saw him standing below, motionless with his eyes closed, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. Alas, he, Cheng Long, acted too much

If you are strong, you will directly scare this person named Li, right?

"I, Jia Zhihao, please enlighten me!" With a whoosh, a figure flew out of the crowd and landed on the ring.

He is a strong master!

However, it is a pity that under Cheng Long's hand, he surrendered after only a few moves.

"It's true that heroes emerge from youth. I think the number of seed players in this region must be Brother Cheng!" After admitting defeat, Jia Zhihao flattered him again.

"It's natural. I, Cheng Long, am a genius and must be among the top ten in martial arts. Naturally, I can get a spot for a mere seed contestant." Cheng Long looked at Li Zhongnan for a moment, then looked at Li Zhongnan provocatively.

He said, "Boy, didn't you say you were going to defeat me? Why, now you are so scared that you don't dare to come up? Are you a man?"

"You little brat who doesn't even have hair, who do you think is not a man?" Li Zhongnan deliberately pretended to be irritated and yelled angrily at him on the ring.

"That's you I'm talking about!" Cheng Long laughed and shouted, "You don't even dare to enter the ring. What qualifications do you have to say that you are a man?"

"Who says I don't dare to go up? Boy, your grandpa, I'm going up right now!" Li Zhongnan shouted, pushing away the crowd and walking towards the ring.

Then, grab the bracket on the edge of the ring and climb up little by little.

"this···"

The tens of thousands of spectators at the scene were stunned for a while. This... This kid can't even jump onto a stage more than ten meters high, right?

As long as you reach the seventh-grade Yuanshi, you can fly in the air. Oh, by the way, he is only a sixth-grade Yuanshi. This... the ninth-grade Yuanshi, even the powerful master, has been defeated?

He, a sixth-grade Yuanshi, actually dared to get angry and humiliate himself? This... This guy is too proud. He was just provoked by Cheng Long casually, and he couldn't help but go up and be tortured?

So stupid!

"Uh, haha!" Cheng Long was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he couldn't help feeling bursts of joy.

Originally, Li Yueqing had emphasized in front of them many times that they must pay attention to Li Zhongnan, and Cheng Long was still a little wary in his heart.

It seems now,

He must also like him, Cheng Long, and then find any excuse to reward him, go on a date with him, or have dinner with him.
Chapter completed!