In the middle of the royal training field, there is a wide truminant, surrounded by the audience, and in front of the husk is the jury seat of the competition.

This year’s jury has five seats.

In the past year, there were basically only four people, namely Xuanyuan Emperor, Mu Wartian, Zhu Yueshan, and Emperor Mo, and this year, another royal ancestor was added.

The identity of the fourth-level medicine practitioner of the Royal Taizu Hall is respected everywhere naturally.

This year, the number of players participating in the New King Competition has more than 200 people, more than twice as many as in previous years.

In addition to the large and small family players of the Dongling Kingdom, there are as many as 70 or 80 scattered martial arts fighters alone.

The competition stipulates that as long as the new king competition is under the age of 30, the strength can participate in the evaluation of the judges, and finally the players who can successfully enter the top ten can be selected by the major forces.

If you can enter the top three is a lot of prizes, it is said that this year's first leader of the prize is even more unexpected, is a drop of water.

Polymers are of little use to martial arts practitioners, but if they have polysilidis, it is also likely to improve their physique and become a cultivator.

But this kind of thing does not appear often, even if you have more money, you may not buy it.

A drop of liquid can already sell for a high price.

It is precisely because the first prize this year is the gathering of spiritual fluids and such good things that a large number of scattered soldiers will emerge!

Once the spirit is successful, then the future will be bright!

“The choking—”

The sound of the drums, the entire royal martial arts field suddenly quieted down.

The judges such as Xuanyuan Emperor have also gone to the judges above the teaching field.

As the king of the East Mausoleum, the emperor looked at the excited people below.

"Thank you for participating in the annual New King Competition in Dongling, the rules of the competition are still the same as before, but this time, the five players who competed in the final competition of the Newcomer King Competition will represent my Dongling to the first big country to participate in the six-nation competition held in the Lancang State next year!"

As soon as I heard the Six Nations Tournament, almost the entire martial arts practitioners on the field of martial arts had their eyes lit up.

The Six Nations Tournament has been held every four years for hundreds of years, and the next Six Nations Tournament is held exactly next year.

That is to say, if you can successfully advance to the top five in the New King Competition this time, you will be eligible to participate in the Six Nations Tournament, so as to fly.

The Six Nations Tournament is almost a place that all the masters of the Xuantian continent yearn, and a large number of spiritual martial arts masters have gathered.

"My God, the Six Nations Tournament is really too happy, I'm afraid I'll be able to see the rumors of those huge family of genius disciples!" 」

"No, but it is enviable to hear that almost all the family disciples in the rumors are spiritual geniuses!"

A sound of excitement sounded in the audience, and the cloud frowned slightly.

What she cares about is not the Six Nations Tournament, but the practitioners!

Xuan Li said that he paused here a little, and his majestic eyes swept over the people below, and then continued to say, "Now I announce that the new king competition has officially begun!"

The people in the audience were excited.

After a loud throb, the game officially began.

The first game, adopted is the scuffle mode, the 200th player all on the stage of the battle, the final ring only 100 people.

That means nearly half of the numbers will be eliminated in the first game.

The three people, Muyunxiang, Muyunmo and Muyunbei, also took the stage on behalf of the family.

As soon as the people below saw the clouds on the stage, they showed a smile.

"You see, the nine Miss Mu Yunxi, I heard that this time in the whole of Beijing, she and Miss Zhu Jia's gambling odds have risen to one or twenty!"

"Yes, and I have used all my house to win Miss Zhu!"

"I also bet Miss Zhu Jia to win, I heard that she is a disciple of Luo Hanzong, there are yellow-level artefacts in hand, or the peak of the big martial arts master, I think as long as I am not a fool, Miss Zhu will win it!" 」

"That's not necessarily, haven't I heard that two fools spent 100 million gold coins in the first two days to win the cloud!"

"Yes, I also heard that even the young master of the wind family has bet a million gold coins to win!"

...

A mockery came from below, above the ring, Mu Yunmo and next to the disciple Mu Yunbei stood in front of the cloud, showing a protective posture, as long as there is a player close, the two immediately hit each other under the ring.

Originally, some people wanted to lay hands on the clouds, but the high-level momentum of the big warrior in the cloud, naturally no one dared to approach.

In a short time, the number of people left in the ring was only 100, and the clouds were almost even no chance to start.

The people below looked at the clouds and looked at them.

"Fuck, what can be done, a martial arts master is still in the ring!"

"This is the second young master of the family to protect it, wait, wait, wait for the second game of the cloud will certainly go down, but also dare to try with Miss Zhu, I think she even has the qualifications to enter the final!" 」

Seeing the cloud without having to do it but enter the second round of the game, naturally many people are not satisfied.

On the contrary, the cloud does not care at all, do not have to do it, she is just happy to be idle.

And her goal is Judith!

Zhu Bichi was hit with 20 sticks, his body naturally still had some pain, and saw the clouds left on the ring, not by the sneer.

"Ming Yunxiang, you better have enough good luck to let the cloud cover you to the end, see how I killed you hard!"

It seemed to be that he felt the fierce eyes of Zhu Bichi, and the clouds raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly smiled at the Zhu Bichi.

"Ming Yunxiang, if you will not give me an immediate go down, less shame here, occupy the quota of others!"Xuan Yuan is also among the candidates, and naturally he also saw the performance of the clouds, not to be angry.

“Idiot!”

The cloud was too lazy to pay attention to this scum, coldly, and directly over him and the cloud ink went to the bottom of the ring, and the face of the futon was gloomy.

"Xuan Yuan is afraid that his heart hates you very much, the second game is a one-on-one draw, if you draw him carefully!" 」

He looked at his gloomy face and reminded him.

"Don't worry brother, I have more scum in seconds!"Then he smiled, and smiled at the cloud.

The smile blossomed like a cherry blossom, so that the cloud ink could see the cheeks red.