"Everyone said, which clan will be the first place of Tianjiao Huiwu this time?"

"It must be the Huotian Pavilion. The huoyun Hall of the Huotian Pavilion sent three Tianjiao. It is said that the son of the God of fire has come."

"Not necessarily. Yinyuezong is also the elite of the younger generation this time. Even his elder martial brother he Jiangheng is out. He may not lose to the son of the God of fire."

"Ha ha, he Jiangheng is far from the son of the God of fire. He can't deal with Lingxiao Pavilion, qianyuanzong, or even the proud son of Duanmu, like the ancient clan. I'll tell you clearly that he Jiangheng can only get into the top eight at most."

"No, he Jiangheng won the third place in the last term. Three years later, it's unreasonable not to go in even the first four. I've put all my wealth on him. Don't scare me."

"Who's scaring you? In the last session of Tianjiao society, many of the top ten Tianjiao didn't come. They just let him pick up a bargain. This time, these sects began to pay attention to it. It's not so easy for him to pick up a bargain."

Mu Yu and Xu xuan'er came to the gate of the competition field, got the registration card and walked into the competition field.

Not far away, a venomous gaze fixed on Mu Yu.

"You did! ADA, give this note to deacon Xu and let him arrange it. "

Lying on a master chair in the VIP area of the audience, Han Yibang handed a note to the slave beside him. The slave answered and left immediately.

His eyes turned to Mu Yu again, the anger in his heart made him difficult to restrain.

Originally, he will also participate in Tianjiao wuhui.

But because three days ago, he was beaten black and blue by Mu Yu, and his muscles and bones were broken, so far he has not recovered.

So, I have to lie in the master chair and be a spectator.

He wanted to mobilize the Chengwei regiment to clean up Mu Yu.

However, three days ago, Emperor cangyu had already said that no one should embarrass and revenge Mu Yu, or he would be the enemy.

This makes Han Yibang want to revenge, but helpless, a belly of gas nowhere to vent.

At the moment, Han Yibang's eyes are fierce.

If eyes can kill people, Mu Yu has died hundreds of times.

The arena of the competition.

If Mu Yu feels it, he turns his head and looks at Han Yibang in the VIP area.

Han Yibang suddenly felt cold all over, as if falling into a cold cave.

Until Mu Yu no longer looked at him, this kind of cold feeling just dissipated.

"Let you be arrogant now. When you wait for the test, some of you will cry!" Han Yibang is cruel in his heart.

Before the formal competition starts, a test will be conducted to screen the contestants.

If you can't even pass the test, you won't even be qualified to participate.

"The test officially begins!"

"In front of you is a huge copper stone. If you push it ten feet away without using mysterious skills, it will be a pass."

"Now, everyone finds the same number of bronze according to the number of their registration card."

Standing in front of hundreds of competitors, a middle-aged man with a cold look and wearing a royal robe said coldly.

Mu Yu took a look at his number, 666.

After scanning around, he finally found his own bronze.

The copper stone No. 665 on one side belongs to Xu Xuaner.

"It's really stressful for me to be around you, great Xia mu. I hope you can be merciful and don't abuse me too badly."

Xu xuan'er, with a smile on her face, pinched her nose and joked.

"It's OK, but I only use one finger." Mu Yu smiles calmly.