Facing the happy atmosphere around, Tang San was unmoved. The ghost clan figure he discovered last night filled his heart with vigilance. He knew that this competition would not be so simple, and there might be some serious accident.

Tang San didn't tell anyone what he found. First, he didn't know where he was born, and he didn't know who to tell. Second, even if he said it, others wouldn't believe it. In a place like the Northwest Imperial City, there were heavy soldiers outside. There are countless martial arts masters here, and no one believes that the ghost clan came to make trouble. Third, Tang San actually hoped that the ghost clan would appear. Once the ghost clan appeared, he could find a way to collect enough mysterious energy. With these Mysterious energy, even without the help of the six-organ secret technique, he can still complete his martial arts and reach the pinnacle of the realm of hammering and burning the internal organs.

Everything was hidden in Tang San's heart, quietly waiting for the conspiracy to break out.

About a quarter of an hour later, the bus stopped outside the martial arts hall. Under the leadership of one staff member, everyone from the Tianxing Sect entered the venue in order.

At first glance, the martial arts hall is no different from the large-scale sports fields on the earth. It is a huge bowl-shaped building, lying on the ground, with a competition arena in the center, surrounded by concrete stands. The three elders and the disciples of the lower court walked out of the passage and walked towards the VIP stand, where the high-level leaders of various factions will gather.

On the stand of the Wudou Hall, there were countless crowds watching the excitement. People kept entering the venue through the ticket gate, but in just a short while, the entire venue became very lively and hot, whether it was rich businessmen, celebrities, or civilians. The faces are excited, and they are proud to be able to see this kind of prosperity with their own eyes.

It is the first time that such a large-scale event has been held in Northwest China in more than ten years, and even the annual New Year's festival has never been so lively.

The entire northwestern imperial city has attracted all kinds of people. Those who have money to play are squires from all over the country. The city seems to be infused with vitality. Countless money flows here, and even all kinds of dark businesses are carried out under the hilarity of street corners. write.

Everything was going in a good direction, and at the entrance of the players' lounge in the martial arts hall, Tang San, Bei Xing, and Nan Xing finally walked in under the guidance of the staff.

Nangong Ming and others also entered the Guibing Stand, where the three sects and nine gates will gather here, which is a symbol of identity and strength.

Entering the lounge, Tang San frowned slightly as he looked at the many people who had already appeared here.

A few young people caught his attention, Jinlong Zhang Sanqian, Yinlong Mo Baishou, the two sat side by side in the corner of the lounge, without the slightest intention to communicate with others, Tang San and the others just took a look when they came in.

The lounge is hundreds of square meters in size, and there are many seats, where the participating warriors are quietly waiting for the arrangement.

Tang San found a place to sit down at random, not with Nanji Xing and Bei Xing, they were not the same people, and hostility had already taken root between them.

There are many people in the lounge, most of them are powerful people of Kong and Wu. Tang San carefully looked at them, and by observing these people's walking, breathing, sitting and lying, Tang San clearly realized that although most of them were murderous, their strength was not really strong. High, but in the realm of external power, few can enter the realm of internal power.

Tang San secretly said: "There are only a few masters of internal power, this is still the young generation in the entire northwest territory, it seems that there are only a few who can enter the world of internal power at a young age, the number one in this martial arts conference is probably born among us. ."

With all the thoughts in his heart, Tang San focused his attention on the masters of the internal power world.

The Antarctic Star and the North Star of the Tianxing Sect, the Golden Dragon Zhang Sanqian and the Yinlong Mo Baishou of the Dragon Head Sect, and one of the three sects, the Seven Swords of the God Sword Sect, are missing seven, and the devil is a madman.

As for the Nine Gates, there are two or three big cats, and there is only one Nei Gong master, but it looks like he has only just entered the Nei Gong world, not worthy of Tang San's attention. This time, the Nine Gates may be wiped out.

Tang San had never seen the martial arts of the Dragon Head Sect and the Divine Sword Sect, so he didn't know what methods these people had to keep the bottom of the box, but just from the breath and the state of sitting and lying, he could see that these people were definitely at the same level as himself. Master of numbers.

Among them, the one who made Tang San most vigilant was the devilish maniac. This man's body was filled with a madman's aura, his eyes opened and closed, revealing an astonishing aggression. Pounced up and chopped a few knives.

The rest of the people couldn't see anything, but Jin Longmo's white hair still made Tang San look sideways, knowing that there were too few people born with white heads.

Just as Tang San looked around, the loudspeaker in the lounge rang: "Every contestant, please pay attention, please enter the venue under the guidance of the staff."

The sound of the loudspeaker was loud, and the entire lounge fell into silence. The figures with a strong breath stood up and looked at the door of the lounge, where the door was opened, and a figure in uniform walked in.

As soon as this person walked in, he felt a pressure coming towards his face. This was the pressure emanating from dozens of martial arts masters who had experienced hundreds of battles. But for a moment, the person didn't dare to move. He felt like he was It's like being targeted by a demon, as long as you make a slight movement, you will immediately be wiped out.

The staff member looked at everyone in horror, extremely nervous, and seemed to be frightened to death.

If he is really scared to death, I am afraid that he will become the laughing stock of the conference. If he is scared to death by the contestants, this joke will probably spread for a long time.

Unfortunately, at this moment, a faint voice sounded ~lightnovelpub.net~, breaking the mellow atmosphere of the warriors in the lounge.

"Okay, the game is about to start, everyone should take it easy, don't be too nervous."

A figure has walked out of the crowd, walked towards the staff member, patted his shoulder and said, "Little brother, lead the way."

This person is Nanji Xing. I don't know why he actually shot, breaking the frozen atmosphere in the lounge.

The staff member came back to his senses at this time, and said to Nanji Xing with a terrified expression: "This way, gentlemen, go this way."

After he finished speaking, he shivered, led the way for the South Pole Star, and quickly left the lounge, like a lost dog running away.

Seeing Nanji Xing striding away, everyone quickly followed, Tang San walked slowly at the end, there were many problems in this match, he had to be very careful.

A group of warriors entered the venue, and they were greeted by a huge shout. The cheers resounded through the sky, and the sound waves came from all directions. The ears were deaf.

The huge venue was full of seats, some dressed simply, some dressed luxuriously, but no matter what their status was, they were now sitting in the audience, watching the participating warriors walking out of the aisle.

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