I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

Seeing the puzzled expressions of Suning and Jiang Bailin, Dawei's figure was slightly taken aback, and he shook his head helplessly. Although he knew the strength of Suning and Jiang Bailin, they didn't even know the competition system first.

"This Hairpin Conference is divided into three stages in total, audition, rematch and final."

"The audition is to determine the top 200 among the many participants who participated in the conference. Only the top 200 are eligible to participate in the semi-finals."

"The semi-finals are relatively more brutal than the auditions. Half of the top 200 will be eliminated."

"The top 100 determined in the rematch can participate in the final decisive battle, and the rules of this decisive battle, in my opinion, are the most cruel and ruthless."

Pang Da explained the rules of the competition for Suning and Jiang Bailin carefully, and his tone became more dignified.

"This final is a melee of hundreds of people, and there will only be one winner in the end!"

When he said this, his expression was so solemn that it was indescribable.

After listening to Pang Dawei's explanation of the competition system of this Hairpin Conference, Suning and Jiang Bailin's expressions gradually became dignified. In the first two games alone, hundreds of people will be eliminated. It seems that this time the Hairpin The Flower Conference should not be underestimated.

While everyone was chatting, outside the door, someone from the organizer sent over the explanation of the rules of the competition system and the schedule of the competition.

In the early morning of the next day, Suning and Jiang Bailin brought Feng Lingyue and Wan'er to the competition venue. The first half of the audition will start today. Although there are no Suning and others in the first half, they also want to come and watch Take a look at the strength of these people.

At this time, in the arena, there are already a lot of people sitting densely. The entire arena is in a ring shape, surrounded by layers of stands. At the top, there is a room filled with glass. People outside can't see it at all. Clear the appearance inside.

Su Ning, Jiang Bailin and his party sat down at the highest point of the stand, and sat down at random. Along the way, other men around cast strange glances at Feng Lingyue and Wan'er.

"Welcome everyone!"

"I would like to invite the person in charge of this hairpin conference, the patriarch Wang Lao, to give a speech!"

In the center of the field, a battle platform covered with defensive formations slowly rose, and a man in uniform stood on it, speaking loudly into the microphone in his hand.

As soon as the man's voice fell, a figure slowly floated into the air in the glass room above the stands, and a vigorous and powerful voice came out of his mouth, resounding throughout the venue.

"I won't say much about the extra words, I look forward to seeing all the talented people shine!"

The host was taken aback for a moment, and then began to announce the first round of the competition.

Wu Xu fought against Mu Linchen.

On the battle platform, the figures of Wu Xu and Mu Linchen slowly appeared, and they clasped their fists slightly.

"Isn't this the man we met yesterday?"

"I didn't expect that he would be able to participate in this conference!"

Seeing Wu Xu's short and fat figure on the platform, Wan'er felt sick and complained.

"It's nothing impossible. Judging from Elder Wang's attitude yesterday, there should be some relationship behind this person."

Suning looked at Wu Xu who was fighting with Mu Linchen on the platform, and said with a smile.

As the battle continued, Wu Xu gradually fell into a disadvantage, as if he was about to be defeated at any time.

"Admit defeat!"

"You will not be my opponent!"

The big knife in Mu Linchen's hand slashed at Wu Xu continuously, and the huge force directly shattered the floor under Wu Xu's feet.

The corner of Wu Xu's mouth curled up into a wicked smile, he circulated the remaining spiritual power in his body, and emitted a fierce sword energy, as if feeling Wu Xu's energy fluctuations, Mu Linchen smiled slightly, before the sword energy was emitted, In an instant, he dodged away.

The sword energy pierced the field, and a puff of smoke was stirred up in the platform. Taking advantage of this momentary gap, Wu Xu took out a few elixir of Hunyuan from the bracelet, and swallowed it in one gulp.

A vast wave of spiritual origin erupted from his body, scattering the thick smoke in the venue.

Seeing Wu Xu in full state, Mu Linchen's expression gradually became serious.

"I'm sorry, what's going on?"

"Didn't the spiritual power be exhausted just now, why did there suddenly have such a strong spiritual source fluctuation!"

"This person must be cheating!"

…

The people in the stands thought that Mu Linchen had already won this stop, but now the terrifying spiritual fluctuations erupted by Wu Xu made them a little hard to accept, and they kept yelling at Wu Xu to defend Mu Linchen .

The corner of Wu Xu's mouth twitched into a wicked smile, "Boy, I'll take your knife!" As soon as the words fell, Wu Xu's figure disappeared in place, and the sword carrying the sky-high sword appeared in front of Mu Linchen .

"puff…"

Mu Linchen didn't expect that Wu Xu's strength would suddenly soar, and he was hit by the sword force before he could react, and he flew upside down and landed outside the battle platform.

"In the first round, Wu Xu wins!"

Following the referee's voice, many people in the surrounding stands stood up and cursed at the referee and Wu Xu.

Facing the tremendous pressure from the people around him, the referee read out the next battle information with trembling hands, with cold sweat on his forehead. When the second round of battle information was announced, Suning was slightly stunned and looked a little surprised. His battle, It wasn't the second round today, but Suning shook his head, rose into the air, and slowly landed on the battle platform.

"Kun Tianyu, Suning!"

Suning slightly bowed his hands towards the man on the opposite side of the battle platform.

"A lot of nonsense, look at the trick!"

The man was full of confidence, looked at Suning's slow look, and said impatiently, then he moved, leaving an afterimage on the field, and directly attacked Suning.

Seeing the man's eagerness, Su Ning shook his head slightly. When he was on the court, Suning sensed the fluctuation of the opponent's spiritual power. He was just a little guy who broke through the limit. To him, this man almost didn't let him The reason for the shot, but looking at the man's appearance, it seems that Suning is not in his eyes at all.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

With an angry shout, the man's figure appeared in front of Suning, and a terrifying punch hit Suning's forehead.

"boom…"

A huge sound sounded from the field, and there seemed to be a huge pit where Suning was.

"So fast!"

Seeing that he missed the blow, the man felt a bit dignified and surprised. Suddenly, the huge force from his butt shocked his heart, and he was kicked out of the field by Suning before he had time to react.

"Su Ning wins the second round!"

Seeing this scene, the referee and the people in the surrounding stands dropped their jaws to the ground in surprise, and kept rubbing their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what had just happened.

"No way, it's over before you start?"

"Hey, what kind of monsters are there in this conference!"

…

On the stands, the face of the young man who had mocked Suning before gradually turned livid, and he clasped his hands tightly.