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The His Royal Highness King Hui's Wu Xiu, the honorary Yan Jing, had heard that the King had obtained a lot of treasures as a prize, and the lords of the Yan Jing City were also fond of playing with them. As a result, many rich families had already registered for the competition, hoping to show their faces in front of the His Royal Highness King Hui.

Although they had heard that the students of the Martial House would also participate in this Martial Show, they were still full of enthusiasm to participate in it. Furthermore, after hearing that even the Emperor would come and take a look after settling his official business for the final match of the Soaring Sky Sect. The charisma of the warriors of the Central Plains would be fully displayed in front of their king on that day.

"Wang Chang Zai, here is the list of names for this Martial Arts Show," A man held a stack of list in his hand and passed it to an elder beside His Royal Highness King Hui, but the His Royal Highness King Hui didn't come today for the first time.

"Today's competition is only to show the charm of a martial artist. Everyone, try your best to stay where you are." With the simple opening of the His Royal Highness King Hui's office, the martial arts show, which had been the talk of the town for the past two days, officially began.

This kind of stone was the big stone on the summit of Tai Mountain. Normally, a third-rate expert would already be extraordinary if they were able to make a handprint on the stone, but they couldn't wave their hand and could only rely on their internal energy to make a handprint on the stone. Obviously, this was a competition for the purity of a martial artist's internal energy.

After Wang Chang Zai had finished speaking, he slowly walked down to the Martial Competition Grounds. The people from the King Hui Mansion silently retreated, leaving behind a lieutenant to supervise the selection and competition on the first day.

The fully armored lieutenant slowly walked up to the stage and spoke to the fighters below the stage: "Warriors of the Third Rated Warrior Realm, come up according to your current position and place your palm on the stone. We will have a record of specialized personnel, let's begin, from left to right, first row, one by one."

As the sound of his voice faded, another yamen runner from the Yan Jing City appeared on the martial stage. He held a blank book and wrote down the names of the people on the stage, and then the yamen runner next to the martial arts stone recorded down the depth of the palm marks and reported it to him.

Mu Tu and Yuan Shitai were located at the back, where they saw the person in front who had registered for the competition. After pressing the handprint, they understood the depth of the other person's handprint from the recorded officer's words.

Each person had five breaths of time to brand their palm imprints, and then a person would come up to continue the test.

Yuan Shitai turned his head to look at his master Mu Tu, and said softly, "This is only a test of the purity of one's internal energy. There should be other matches later on.

Mu Tu looked at the surrounding King Hui guards who had scattered in all directions and nodded his head. Just as he was about to say something else, a flirtatious voice came from beside Yuan Shitai: "We need to go through the other tests first.

Mu Tu gently lifted his head to look at the owner of the voice and saw that it was a young woman wearing a set of armor with her hair. At this moment, she was staring at Mu Tu's face without blinking.

At this moment, another voice sounded out, "The rest of the test basically has nothing to do with them. This time, there are so many people, it's impossible for them to be selected."

This person's voice was indeed somewhat ear-piercing. Mu Tu raised his head and looked at him, only to see him staring at him with a displeased expression, while his peripheral vision was continuously sweeping towards the young lady who had just spoke. It was clear that he was trying to suppress a despicable person who wanted to raise his status to attract the attention of this young lady.

This man was a bit thin and average built, with bloodshot eyes, dark green hair and purple eyes, and a bit of a handsome face. However, he was obviously weak and had a lustful personality, as his foundation in martial arts had probably been completely squeezed dry.

"What's wrong with that? I'm afraid you don't know who my father is?" This young master obviously wanted to show off his family, but it was also true that Mu Tu and Yuan Shitai's position could be considered as a normal registration area. They did not stand together with any nobles or Martial House s, so it was normal for them to meet such people.

However, the girl beside Yuan Shitai frowned slightly. This kind of person could actually register, and how uncle does things, the little girl thought fiercely in his heart.