Chapter 145

On the third day, Su Moyu and his party got up early.

The faces of the five people over there, including uncle Yan, were solemn enough to see their attention to today's affairs.

Along the way, Su Moyu didn't even dare to talk to them. He could only walk with ya'er.

Soon, the party arrived at the junction of Bailong city and the inner and outer cities. Looking around, it was really a sea of people!

"Why are there so many people?" Su Moyu frowned, looked around and estimated that there were no less than 10000 people.

"It is said that the contestants still enter through eight different channels. Even if there are spectators in it, the number... Is too terrible?" twig sighed.

"If there are more people, the probability will be greater!" Uncle Yan's expression is a little stiff. Obviously, it is very important for him to find the heir of the king's blood.

The seven people followed the crowd and squeezed towards the narrow gate.

It was not a long way, but they walked for nearly an hour.

After checking the famous brand, several people crossed the gate, but their eyes were suddenly open.

Although the inner city of Bailong city is included in the outer city, it is more like a small world.

In terms of area, the inner city is much larger than the outer city!

"It's really uncanny!" Su Moyu watched and swallowed several times.

"What's great, isn't it the border? It's far from our village!" the nearby Yinan looked at Su Moyu contemptuously and said in a strange way.

Since the misunderstanding that day, although the relationship between the two has eased a lot, they still quarrel sometimes.

But at this moment, Su Moyu's attention was attracted by Bailong city and completely ignored Yinan's provocation.

"All the contestants participating in the great martial arts test, please go straight ahead and gather on the first floor of the Jiuhuang Tower!" more than a dozen inner city disciples shouted loudly while flying over the heads of the people with flying swords.

Su Moyu several people, along with the footsteps of the crowd, slowly arrived at the foot of the Nine Emperor tower.

The Nine Emperor pagoda, with nine floors in total, is in the shape of wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.

But even the narrowest ninth floor is as big as a football field.

As for the largest first floor, it is even more outrageous.

It took a long time for all the people to enter the Jiuhuang tower. Even though the first floor of the Jiuhuang tower is very wide, it also seems a little crowded at the moment.

"Master?" Su Moyu turned his head and looked at Uncle Yan.

Uncle Yan nodded gently and closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened his eyes again and said, "there's no one here. Try another place."

As he said this, he took a group of people to squeeze elsewhere.

The first floor of Jiuhuang tower is too broad, and uncle Yan's spiritual knowledge covers a limited area, so he can only shoot one shot to change a place.

In a short time, he had checked nearly half of the people on the first floor, but he still found nothing.

Just when he wanted to find out the other half, the lights on the first floor of the Jiuhuang tower went out at the same time.

The crowd was in a mess, and the seven people of Su Moyu were scattered in the chaos.

Just then, a man flying with his sword stopped right above the crowd and shouted in a sullen voice: "silence!"

The crowd was shocked by the sound and suddenly became silent.

The man in the air nodded with satisfaction and said, "you all know that the rewards of this year's martial arts competition are unprecedented, and there is no threshold for registration, so there are the most contestants in the past, with 38387 people!"

"The large number of participants is your trust in our hundred dragon city. This is a good thing, but it may not be a good thing for those who are determined to win. Because there are too many people, we can't arrange one-to-one matches without you, so after repeated discussion, we decided to reform the competition system!"

"When you sign up, should everyone get their own famous brand? The first round of the selection war of this martial arts competition is the famous brand competition. All players, no matter what means you use, as long as you keep their own famous brand and win the famous brand of any other person, even if you pass this round, you can climb the second floor of the Nine Emperor tower."

"People who have been robbed of famous brands don't have to be too disappointed. Please stay in the tower and there will be unexpected rewards waiting for you after the martial arts competition."

"Everyone, later, when the lights in the tower are lit again, it will be the signal of the beginning of the first round of fighting. I wish you good luck!"

When the man finished, he flew away with his sword again, and the people standing on the ground began to talk one after another.

"This competition system is really strange." Su Moyu smiled and shook his head.

At this time, hundreds of oil lamps in the tower lit up with a loud sound, illuminating the originally dark space as bright as day.

Su Moyu was shaken and suddenly closed his eyes. At this time, he suddenly noticed a strong wind coming towards him.

Reaching for a block, Su Moyu opened his other hand.

At the same time, his eyes adapted to the surrounding light and saw the owner of the hand.

He was a strong man with a bearded face and a huge board door knife on his back. His hand was supposed to win the famous brand on Su Moyu's chest, but he didn't expect to be blocked by Su Moyu's hand.

"Little white face, give me your sign. I will not kill you with kindness!" shouted the man angrily.

At the same time, in this tower, curses and fights kept coming.

Su Moyu turned his eyes and looked at him. He said, "why didn't you give me the sign?"

The bearded man was stunned and immediately said angrily, "it's your boy who wants to die. Don't blame me!"

While talking, he reached out and took out the board door knife and cut it from top to bottom.

Su Moyu only glanced and saw the depth of the other party.

He's just a Wufu in the state of washing marrow. He's not afraid.

Thinking of this, he dodged over the other party's blade, then bent his fingers and opened the board door knife several feet horizontally.

"Ouch!" the bearded man was startled. Then he knew that Su Moyu was not easy to provoke. Just when he wanted to attack again, he saw that Su Moyu's palm had been pressed on his chest, and then pulled it out.

He heard a stab. The famous brand hidden in his arms was torn off by Su Moyu with his clothes.

"My famous brand!" the bearded man turned pale and stretched out his hand to get his famous brand back, but Su Moyu flashed back and disappeared into the crowd.

"That's it?" Su Moyu looked relaxed.

Who knows, at this time, there was another evil wind behind him.

He looked back and saw a knife and a sword cut at himself.

"I'll say it's not over yet!" Su Moyu snorted coldly, backhanded twice, and patted the two people away again.

At this time, people around him noticed that Su Moyu was not easy to provoke, so they began to keep a distance from him intentionally or unintentionally.

Because of this, Su Moyu had time to stop and look for the scattered ya'er and others.

But when I looked up, there were swords everywhere, shouting and killing. People were injured and fell to the ground all the time, with blood pouring out. I couldn't see the shadow of those people at all.

After looking around, Su Moyu sighed and said, "well, let me do a good deed first!"