Urban Medical God

After hearing this, everyone followed the old man out of the stone house.

But at this time, Ye Chen frowned. This old man didn't take them to the direction of the martial arts conference venue?

The old man led everyone to a huge underground square, turned around and smiled at everyone: "Okay, the first round of contestant selection will begin here."

Ye Chen frowned, first round of contestant selection? What does it mean?

Aren’t they already contestants from all races?

Fen Tiangang whispered in Ye Chen's ear: "The so-called first round of contestant selection is mostly just a formality. In the selection battle, contestants from all tribes can challenge contestants from any other tribe.

After victory, the loser will lose the qualification to participate in the martial arts tournament, and the winner's tribe will also gain an advantage in resource allocation. "

"The selection of contestants has two meanings. First, the martial arts competition is a rare event in the hidden world. The level gap between the contestants is too large, and the competition is too ugly, which affects the emotions of the audience. In order to avoid this In this case, some weak ones will be eliminated in the selection of contestants. "

"Secondly, it also gives some tribes with personal grudges a chance to resolve their grudges. After all, during the martial arts competition, the two sides may not meet each other. We, the Fentian Clan, have no grudges with other tribes. Normally no one would challenge us.”

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Oh? This is not necessarily true. Maybe, some people think that I am weak?"

Fen Tiangang smiled and said nothing. In that case, that person's fate would not be very good.

The burly old man smiled and said: "Okay, does anyone want to challenge?"

At this time, Zhou Yan of the Tianhuo Clan was whispering to Zhao Kui, and Zhao Kui glanced in the direction of the Burning Clan with some surprise.

The third level of Hunyuan Realm? what happened?

Is this what Zhou Yan wants him to solve? Is this kind of ant worth killing yourself?

The next moment, his expression began to twist, revealing a devilish smile.

Of course it’s worth it!

Isn't this too easy? Hahahahaha, I, Zhao Kui, am so lucky!

Liu Ming, who belonged to the Xuan Yue Sect of the Tianmu Clan, glanced at Long Xuan and Ye Chen with indifferent eyes, but showed no intention to fight. He did not intend to challenge the two of them in such a place.

Being his opponent also requires strength. If he didn't even have the strength to face him in a martial arts tournament, he, Liu Ming, wouldn't bother taking action.

However, Liu Ming did not intend to take action, but someone did.

A contestant belonging to the Tianhan tribe suddenly stood in the field with an arrogant smile on his face and looked at Long Xuandao of the Yun tribe:

"Oh? This year, the Yun Clan sent such a waste to the field? Hahaha, it's ridiculous. A trash outsider like you should not enter the martial arts competition arena in our hidden land, right?

Yun Clan, our Tianhan Clan will do you a favor. We will eliminate this trash now so that he will not embarrass your tribe. Do you want to thank us? "

All the contestants from the Yun Clan have ugly faces and twitching veins. Regardless of whether Long Xuan is an outsider or not, he is now representing the Yun Clan. The insult to him from the Tianhan Clan is an insult to the entire Yun Clan. An insult to the clan!

The leader of the Yun Clan also whispered in Long Xuan’s ear: “The Tianhan Clan has never dealt with us, so we took the opportunity to attack.

When the burly old man saw this, he laughed and said, "Young man is full of blood. Very good. Can you, the Yun Clan, accept the challenge?"

The leader of the Yun Clan asked Long Xuan with his eyes, and Long Xuan nodded indifferently.

The leader of the Yun Clan responded: "I, the Yun Clan, accept the challenge."

The burly old man said: "Okay, the contestants from both sides will come on stage to see the ceremony."

Long Xuan walked to the center of the square and said to the strong man from the Han tribe that day: "Yun tribe, Long Xuan."

The strong man smiled disdainfully: "Tianhan tribe, Hanhai."

The burly old man nodded and said: "Both sides are ready, let's start!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Han Hai took the lead in launching an offensive. He rushed towards Long Xuandao with a ferocious smile: "Boy, I will let you experience the horror of our hidden place!"

There is not much difference between Han Hai and Long Xuan realms. Among the geniuses in the Hidden World, he is at the bottom. However, he seems to have a unique movement method and is extremely fast. This is why he can defeat the strong with the weak and with low power. The reason for Xiu Wei to participate in the martial arts competition.

Now, in just the blink of an eye, Han Hai arrived in front of Long Xuan, pumping his fists and striking at the vital points of Long Xuan's body crazily.

Ye Chen frowned slightly. With Long Xuan's strength, it might not be easy to deal with Han Hai.

However, the next moment, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.

Long Xuan's body remained motionless, but he let out a long groan. In the long groan, dragon energy filled his body!

For a moment, an extremely intimidating aura was exuded. Even with Han Hai's bravery, he couldn't help but move a little slower. He looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief, who originally looked thin in his eyes. At this time, It seemed that what he was facing was not a human being, but an extremely huge beast!

And Long Xuan, at the moment when Han Hai's movements stopped, he advanced instead of retreating. He ignored the hundreds of punches, rushed into the storm of heavy punches, and punched out!

The power of the fist roared, and the sound of dragon roar loomed!

The power of blood!

When Han Hai saw this, he looked happy. His hundred punch combo was enough to kill a master of the same level!

Although this outsider is a bit weird, his physical body should still be inferior to that of the people in the hidden land who are blessed by nature. However, the other party does not use weapons to resist, but fights head-on with himself, playing right into the hands of Han Hai!

I'll punch you hundreds of times, and you'll punch me once. Is there any better deal than this?

This outsider is so stupid!

No matter what your dragon aura is, I will kill you too!

With a bang, Long Xuan's fist and Han Hai's fist hit each other at the same time.

Han Hai's hundred punches landed solidly on Long Xuan's body, but Long Xuan only hit Han Hai once!

But the result is!

Han Hai vomited blood, flew out upside down, and his chest was sunken!

As for Long Xuan, although traces of blood seeped out from where he was hit by the cold sea, his footsteps did not move at all, and all he suffered was just superficial injuries!

Everyone looked at Long Xuan in disbelief. How could this be the result?

Is that Han Hai’s Hundred Fists?

You know, Han Hai's strength is not outstanding among this group of geniuses, but!

As a genius, each of his attacks will never be weaker than any ordinary late-stage Hedao realm warrior, or even a little stronger!

And Long Xuan, after enduring hundreds of blows, was fine?

Is this the human body?

Long Xuan said calmly: "The speed is fast enough, but the only drawback is the strength."

Weaknesses?

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Long Xuan. This guy in the late stage of Hedao, who was almost on the seventh level of heaven, was difficult to deal with.