Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 499: Admission and Rules
Boom boom boom!
The atmosphere in the arena became increasingly depressing. Fortunately, the audience had not yet entered the venue, otherwise, this atmosphere would have scared away many people.
"Hmm? Could it be that I came at a wrong time?"
Just then, an old voice came from outside, attracting everyone's attention.
However, as soon as they saw this, the tit-for-tat momentum between Lu Ci and Zheng Rufeng disappeared in mid-air.
"Old Heavenly Master!"
"Old Heavenly Master!"
Most of the people present were well-known people, and everyone knew Zhang Zhiwei.
The best of the contemporary era!
He said he was the second in command. Who dares to say he is the first in command? Not the four families, and not even the five clans of the Hidden Gate!
"Old Heavenly Master, I never thought that this gathering of heroes would attract you..."
Wang Ai smiled and said, "Or maybe it's too boring to stay on Longhu Mountain, so I came out for a walk."
"Haha, Master Wang, I can still come down thanks to your grandson." Zhang Zhiwei said to Wang Ai with a smile.
"Hey, my grandson doesn't think before doing anything, so please don't take it to heart." Wang Ai said with a smile.
“Hehehe…”
Zhang Zhiwei didn't say much and walked straight to his seat.
After Zhang Zhiwei, two heroes arrived.
Well, actually, Na Ruhu and Ding Shimaan arrived first. After learning that Zhang Zhiwei did not go in, Na Ruhu deliberately asked people to slow down their pace and wait for Zhang Zhiwei to go in before they came in.
"What about Ruhu and Dingshimaan?"
After seeing these two again, some big guys had a subtle flash of emotion in their eyes.
It seems that the rumors are true, the two heroes have really joined forces.
However, this is easy to understand.
Some old antiques who have been in seclusion for many years have come out one after another. These people are indeed very powerful.
How strong are Ding Shiman and Na Ruhu?
powerful!
The two strongest people in the Mesozoic era, but when they really start fighting, who cares how old you are.
Those old antiques who have been in seclusion for decades all came from the Anti-Japanese War and the Jiashen Era. They have all fought a few life-and-death battles, no matter their level of Qi training or their rich combat experience.
After waiting for representatives from all parties to arrive one after another, the gathering of heroes can almost begin...
Zheng Rufeng, who was sitting in the host's seat, paused for a moment. Then, like a ripple, he appeared on the stage and shouted into the microphone, "Please enter!"
squeak!
The door to the arena slowly opened.
Outside the door, Wang Bing and others who had been waiting for a long time began to walk into the arena.
Of course, not all of these people will attend this gathering of heroes. Many of them come here specifically to watch the competition.
There are very few such large-scale events in the world of extraordinary people , as can be seen from the Luotian Grand Ceremony.
Wang Bing in the crowd naturally noticed the familiar faces that came in with him.
Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, Ma Xianhong, Feng Xingtong...
It is worth noting that Zhang Chulan is actually wearing a Taoist robe!
Could it be that this guy has given up on going anywhere and is preparing to go back to Longhu Mountain?
Wang Bing had told Zhang Chulan more than once that Longhu Mountain was his best destination.
On Mount Longhu, with the protection of Zhang Zhiwei's big legs, if Zhang Chulan practices well for a few years, after a hundred years of Zhang Zhiwei's death, maybe he will have the ability to protect himself.
But...
This guy has always focused all his energy on Feng Baobao, which seems ridiculous to Wang Bing.
As an extraordinary person, instead of improving his own cultivation, he has to walk around like a private detective with a timed nuclear bomb.
Now that the nuclear bomb has exploded, if Zhang Zhiwei had not acted in time, it is hard .
"Quiet!"
Seeing that people were almost in place, Zheng Rufeng, who was standing on the podium, suddenly opened his slightly narrowed eyes, like a sharp sword being drawn from its sheath.
Shining!
Those deep, dark eyes shrank slightly, and suddenly, a powerful force was released from his body, making the air around him become like a murderous wind. Irregular lines appeared in the air almost visible to the naked eye, spreading outwards at a high speed, directly covering the entire arena.
This is the might of a hero!
What the hell?
This old bitch can show the domineering look?
Wang Bing, who was standing in the crowd, was looking at Zheng Rufeng who was high up, and was somewhat surprised. If he had not lived in this world for more than 20 years, he would have really thought that the move just now was the domineering color of some thief king.
Wang Bing was able to withstand the pressure, but the other young men felt a little uncomfortable.
Those who were stronger frowned, and those who were weaker began to tremble.
That's the difference!
“Ahem!”
At this time, an old man on the stage coughed twice and said, "Chief Zheng, if you scare these kids again, how will these kids compete with all their strength later!"
Zheng Rufeng, the head of the Zheng clan, glanced at the old man and said nothing. Instead, he looked at the young talents below and said, "If you can't even bear this little bit of power, don't think about becoming stronger in the future. Without a heart that wants to become stronger, you are destined not to go far..."
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, let's draw lots!"
As he spoke, a staff member placed a number box in front of the crowd. Zheng Rufeng continued, "I think you all know the rules. The draw will be conducted by team. Each team can send one representative to draw the numbers."
Looking at the representatives coming out from the crowd one by one, Zheng Rufeng continued, "Also, let me explain the rules again."
"This gathering of heroes does not limit life or death. If you are not prepared to face death, I personally suggest that you do not participate in order to avoid losing your life."
"As for how to determine a loss... if all members of the opposing team lose their ability to fight, they lose."
Below the stage, Wang Bing looked down at the number plate, on which was clearly written a big “Wu”.
In other words, these four teams are team number five.
Unlike the one-on-one battle in Luotian Dajiao, this time it is a team battle, and surprisingly, the only rule this time is that there is no limit on life and death.
What this means is that you can use any means, you can do it openly or secretly.
Doesn't this mean that those people from the Tang Sect can easily backstab others from the sidelines?
Speaking of which…
Wang Bing looked up in the direction of the Tang Sect. Someone from the Tang Sect had come this time, but the person who came was Tang Miaoxing, the person who was supposed to be dead.
"Is there any problem?" Lu Huan, who was standing next to Wang Bing, suddenly asked.
"Um!"
Wang Bing nodded, "The five clans of the Hidden Sect are really playing big this time. It seems that this mountain will not be safe at night. When the time comes, let the people of our four families live at the foot of the mountain. It will be safer at the foot of the mountain."
"You mean..."
"You have to be on guard against others. Who knows if someone will hit you with a club while you're sleeping late at night..."
