Chapter 94 Registration

At this moment, Qinxing College is a martial arts competition. The whole ring is divided into two parts, the ring and the viewing. The so-called ring that someone watches is the real ring. The whole ring is 500 meters wide and five meters long. You can imagine how huge it is. The viewing platform is right around the ring. Most of the audience are students of Qin Xing College. Naturally, there are also The people from all walks of life who came from the outside to participate in the competition coincidentally. The two groups sat on both sides of the viewing table.

Yang Haoxuan walked all the way. When he passed by the students of Qinxing College, their eyes were extremely hostile. At the same time, they were very reluctant for Yang Haoxuan to sit on their side. It turned out that because the location of the competition and the three competition representatives produced now were all from the college, which made them very proud and naturally despised. Foreigners participating in the competition.

They take it for granted that this battle between the empires must be from their Qinxing Academy.

Yang Haoxuan didn't care. While observing the situation on the ring, he looked for the registration office. After all, he couldn't rush to fight directly after a while.

On the ring, there are two young people of similar age standing on it. Both young people are under the age of 30. Naturally, it is Li Mingshi, who is the three representatives, the quasi-wu king. As for the challenge, Yang Haoxuan missed the name and did not know. At the same time, he also found that the dress gap between the two on the stage was quite large. Li Mingshi, standing on the left, wearing the school uniform of Qin Xing College, was extremely bright, and after improvement, it looked more heroic. His face was also like Pan An, his star eyes were thick eyebrows, his nose was straight, and his face was exquisite as if someone had polished it. Sure enough, Attached to the appearance of the people.

As for the challenger on the right, compared with it, it makes people feel unsatisfactory. Although they are all under the age of 30, one is full of scenery, and the other is dusty. Obviously, it is caused by his long trip to the mainland. The clothes on his body are all for self-defense such as chest armor, which makes people feel that there is a gap.

The audience on the viewing platform, outsiders, are watching the game silently, but most of them are students of Qinxing College. Unlike others, they are prepared with all kinds of shouting tools, and the girls are desperately shouting for Li Shiming.

Although it looks very lively, it also makes people feel very farce.

Yang Haoxuan shook his head with a wry smile and casually scanned the data of the two people on the ring. Li Mingshi is indeed the first level of the martial arts king. His opponent is just the tenth level of a martial artist. Originally, there is no need to compare at all, but he can see that there is still a difference between the two, such as the challenger of the tenth level of martial arts. Traveling to the mainland all year round, experiencing hundreds of battles, rich experience, fighting with people, experience is extremely important.

On the contrary, Li Mingshi, although he was a king of martial arts, he looked arrogant, as if he enjoyed the shouting in his ear, and looked contemptuously at the tenth-level martial artist in front of him. He was extremely conceited, but he also had a self-contained capital. He was not only superior to others, but he also had a spiritual weapon-level sword in his hand.

Yang Haoxuan soon didn't care about the situation on the stage. He looked for it and saw the registration sign next to the ring, so he walked over unmoved. There were two people who signed up. Their cultivation was not high. They were about the fifth level of martial arts, but they were already middle-aged. Their bodies were declining. Obviously, they had been long-term At this level, there will be no achievements in the future, and the strength will decrease sharply with age.

"I want to sign up for the competition." Yang Haoxuan stood up and asked.

"Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop me from watching the game. You fill in your name, address, origin, cultivation, etc. on this paper." One of the receptionists quickly stretched out his hand to push Yang Haoxuan away, but he soon found that the person he pushed was like pushing a big mountain and couldn't move at all. This little one shocked him. At least he now has the fifth level of martial arts. When he comes to sign up, he is 20 to 30 years old. Unexpectedly, he can't push. I can't help looking at him.

But Yang Haoxuan didn't show off the mountain or water, and he couldn't look at anything. The receptionist next to him woke up and immediately touched his companion. Then he took the initiative to take the paper and asked Yang Haoxuan, "I'll do it, little brother, your name?"

Seeing someone coming to receive, Yang Haoxuan did not intend to pursue it. He said indifferently, "Liu Yun."

"Age?"

"20."

"Identity?"

"Adventurer."

"Creation?"

"The sixth level of martial arts."

After a while, Yang Haoxuan answered extremely secretly. Now he doesn't know that the grimace organization doesn't know his real name and origin, and there is no need for him to risk exposure.

When the receptionist heard Yang Haoxuan's cultivation, he stopped his handwriting in vain. He looked up and his eyes were extremely sharp. Then he said helplessly, "Little brother, the sixth level of the martial arts master at the age of 20 is very good, but now the three representatives are all about the strength of the king of martial arts. The one on the stage is still a quasi-king of martial arts. You still don't want it. I tried it."

"Cut, you dare to challenge the first level of the martial arts king in the sixth level of martial arts. You are bold enough." Hearing that Yang Haoxuan was getting weaker and weaker, the previous receptionist immediately became arrogant.

"No! I want to participate and try my skills." Yang Haoxuan ignored it, and a fearless smile escaped from the corners of his mouth.

"Alas." The receptionist who received him shook his head helplessly and lowered his head again. The brush in his hand began to turn, and he said, "It's up to you."

After a moment, the receptionist filled in Yang Haoxuan's information, handed him a wooden card with his personal information on the back, and then said, "This is your game certificate. I remember correctly. No one has signed up today. The next one is you. Come on!"

Yang Haoxuan nodded, took the wooden card, and put it directly into the item bar. As soon as he turned around, he heard an uproar from the audience on the viewing platform. He looked at the stage doubtfully and saw the challenger lying on the ground at this time, and a stream of blood flowed out from under him, which was also very common. Soon, several doctors came to the stage to check his injury.

However, the atmosphere of the crowd watching below was a little strange. Soon, the people on the outside viewing platform scolded and scolded Li Mingshi for cheating. Yang Haoxuan listened curiously and knew the general situation.

It turned out that the space requirements for martial arts competition in the realm of martial arts masters are very large. The ring in front of us is also 500 meters, but it is still not enough for the martial arts masters to play. The challenger just now attacked all the way and forced Li Mingshi all the way back. He saw the edge of the ring. Maybe he thought that he would force people off the stage. Sheng is so victorious, so he stopped attacking. This kind of thing had happened on the ring, and the two sides should return to the midpoint and come again.