Mysterious journey

After he finished speaking, the two-faced man disappeared directly with a slight rudeness. Obviously, even if he had to protect Garen and stay with him because of the twisted seed, as a tenth-level master, he was not willing to bow down to him.

After the image disappeared, several level nine peakers had unswerving expressions.

"It's so outrageous." The woman couldn't help but say.

"It seems that he thinks his wings are stiff, hehe." The wrinkled old man laughed strangely in a low voice.

"Forget it, don't worry about him, just do your own thing, be careful not to let the plan be revealed, and don't be too anxious to give out things." Garen warned.

"clear."

"Do not worry"

Several people agreed one after another. The image disappeared immediately.

Garen sat alone in the room and began to carefully examine possible omissions in this arrangement. Once this plan succeeds, the possible impact will be very terrifying.

A lot of Holy Lord-level masters, especially the Holy Lords of Mechanic Masters, will appear at once, which will definitely have an irreversible impact on Shi Nandi's plan. And the more this happens, the more his matrix will have to be hidden deepest, otherwise once If Shi Nandi discovers that she is the source of everything, the hatred value will instantly increase to the maximum.

"It's really difficult." Garen sighed, closed his eyes and fell back into quiet practice.

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The competition was held as scheduled and was divided into three competition areas.

Representatives of each major school received notification qualification certificates issued by the alliance. All affairs of the Red Snow Sect are under the full command and arrangement of Osho Bingyang, and someone is specially assigned to handle all issues for the Red Snow Alliance.

Galen directly received the VIP seat issued by the alliance in the room.

The leaders and deputy leaders of several large and medium-sized sects who came to visit him also received corresponding VIP seat vouchers.

Chatting and laughing with a few people, Garen mixed with the senior leaders of medium and large sects and headed towards the third division together.

He was observing carefully along the way. Although it was not bright and it was still early, there were already many people waiting at the entrance of the competition area, and more people were on their way to the block at the entrance.

All I heard along the way were discussions about this competition. The entire city of Nagas seemed to have turned into a vegetable market. Without conscious sound transmission, it was probably impossible to hear the words clearly.

Speeding cars and airships kept coming and going, picking up and sending off representatives of the major schools.

The top leaders of Garen and his party also had a special spaceship to transport them. They crossed the gate directly and landed on an apron inside.

When he walked out of the spaceship, Garen clearly felt a trace of mysterious aura nearby. If he hadn't left a little bit of Jieliu Si's identity and absorbed the essence energy of the blood beads, he probably wouldn't have been able to feel it. This subtle difference.

"They must know that I am out of control, and they will definitely target me in the competition." Garen knew this in his heart, while carefully locating possible suspects around him.

The third division is very large, and the competition is a knockout system, with two players advancing to one, the winner advancing, and the losers advancing two to one again. In this way, everyone is constantly ranked, until the ranking is determined.

It sounds simple, but the rules are more complicated, because losers will continue to appear, and winners will appear among the losers, so that they can always be divided very finely. There are also judges reviewing supervisors' votes and the like.

Garen didn't care about this rule. He was currently in the twelfth division of the third division, surrounded by medium-sized and small-sized factions. Although the Scarlet Snow Sect has recently risen, it still shows that it is the sect that the eighth-level master belongs to, and it is still a small and medium-sized sect. So being assigned to this division is normal.

Garen's attention scanned all the participating genres, and there was nothing worth noting.

There is only one who has barely reached the double-month level, and is considered a relatively strong master.

He was sitting between a row of VIP seats, with the female leader of a small sect on his left and an elder of a medium-sized sect on his right.

"I heard that the Chixue Sect has been developing rapidly recently." The elder of the medium-sized sect smiled and pinched his mustache.

Garen was wearing a white robe and a golden helmet. He could not clearly see the expression inside and did not respond.

"You, the representative of the Feiliansha sect, don't seem to be very capable." The female leader of the small sect on the left said coldly. She had already quarreled with this elder once before.

"Looking at the appearance of the leader of the Chixue sect, I'm afraid he has great confidence in his disciples, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sit on his seat so securely and show no sign at all. Look at some sects, the elders personally go down to encourage the disciples." The elder continued without anger.

"What does the elder Gong Nong want to say?" Garen said calmly.

"It's nothing, it's okay, it's okay~~" The elder continued to look away and looked at the two representatives off the field who were already preparing to play.

Jia Long remained calm. He knew that Shi Nandi's original plan was to win the championship, and then when the last three holy masters issued power-imbuing rewards for the champion, he suddenly launched an attack and used the characteristics of the alliance to detonate it in one fell swoop, directly injuring the three holy masters. , so he must win the championship.

The top management of the Nengmai Master probably also expected this, so no matter which side, they will not let this competition go on in an honest manner, and they will definitely use tricks in it.

As a spoiler, he is likely to be eliminated by them early to prevent variables from happening.

Scanning his eyes across the crowd, Garen immediately noticed an unusual aura that had just appeared.

In the auditorium sitting around, two figures in black cloaks loomed in the shadows of the crowd. Many of the mechanics and pilots who did not want to reveal their identities were wearing various disguises. Black cloaks were just one of them. A relatively common type. These two people looked inconspicuous. If Garen hadn't been searching carefully, he probably wouldn't have been able to find any trace of this group of people.

After secretly paying attention to these two people, Garen withdrew his gaze and fell on the two contestants who were already on the field. In this subdivision, there are only two medium-sized faction representatives who can barely compete with the three members of the Chixue faction.

And now one of the representatives is taking the stage.

"Throne Faction, face off, New Aurora. Please prepare for the competition."

A sweet female electronic sound sounded.

Two young men came on stage and stood facing each other quietly.

Started with a sound.

The two released their energy weapons almost at the same time, a black bear fighting against a green fox.

But the fox is weirdly much bigger than the black bear, twice as tall as the black bear. It looks like a behemoth, a giant fox.

After releasing the energy weapon, the two stood apart, obviously testing each other first.

To a certain extent, the energy level can sense the strength, purity, and endurance of the opponent's consciousness.

The two of them went back and forth, and after the test was over, they both gave up their preparations, and with their consciousness surging, they rushed directly towards each other, fighting in close quarters.

One of them seemed to be using close-quarters gun fighting. From time to time, beams from high-energy destructive laser guns were shot out, hitting the surrounding protective screens and causing ripples.

"Both of them are resonant crescent moons. They seem to be representatives of some unknown faction." The old man beside Garen whispered. Among the people here, the only one he couldn't see through was the Galleons of the Scarlet Snow Sect, so he kept trying to test Galleons all the way here.

"Both of them performed well. They obviously don't seem to be the ones who spend all day practicing in the sect." The female sect leader on the other side whispered.

Garen nodded slightly in agreement.

The game continued, and the two men decided the winner by a hair's breadth. Compared with the victory between the two nun weapons, the female of the two nun weapons lost the victory because of a small mistake and left the game sadly. The Neo-Aurora genre triumphed.

The second game continues without any pause. The number of wins of the winner also determines the evaluation of the subsequent rankings. And this is also a way to test your endurance during battle.

The contestant in the second game was a representative disciple who obviously had no combat experience. He was very nervous when he went up. Although his teacher outside tried his best to encourage him, it was just a face-to-face meeting. Before he could react, he was hit by his opponent. The giant fox whipped its tail and flew away, hitting the protective screen and falling unconscious. It was obviously pampered and overprotected.

Then there were the third, fourth, and fifth. There seemed to be quite a few able weapon masters who had no actual combat ability. Some of them even had the highest level of awareness, but without exception, they were all killed in just a few hits.

There are quite a few academic ninja masters who can only study theory, and a large number of them appear in competitions every year.

Not surprisingly, many people dozed off.

Those who came on stage at this time were all testers, and none of the strongest representatives of the true genre came up, so it was not the most critical time of the ranking competition.

Generally, schools will put the strongest disciples at the end. As long as one of the three disciple representatives can reach a higher ranking, then the others will not matter, because the names will be ranked according to the highest.

Soon, one after another, Bai Ye of the Chixue faction came on stage.

Garen also felt a little more energetic.

Bai Ye's opponent has played more than ten games now, and someone from the school she belongs to comes up to replace her.

Bai Ye first bowed in the direction of Garen, and then looked at his opponent carefully.

"One move! Finish you." Bai Ye raised his hand gently and made a slashing motion with contempt on his face.

The other party was obviously irritated.

"Everyone can tell big words!" Despite this, facing the representative of the Chixue Faction, one of the three strongest factions in the competition area, he still showed the most serious attitude, bent down slightly, and released the same huge black fox to block in front of yourself.

Just as the fox was released, he felt a surge of cold air around him. Bai Ye, who had been standing opposite him, disappeared in an instant. Suddenly, the warning device he wore suddenly sounded a sharp alarm.

left! !

He turned around suddenly, only to see a white shadow speeding towards him.

"Big Blizzard Palm!"

Large white snowflakes exploded, and Bai Ye stamped his palm squarely on the opponent's chest. The huge ice palm force instantly poured into the opponent's body, destroying all the blood and nerves in the opponent's body wantonly.