C296 Go on
C296 Go on
At that instant, the registration area was filled with people, who were lined up in a long line with over a hundred people.
"Humph, do you think you're an Expert of Great Desolation Stage? Don't cut the queue!"
A young woman with a duck egg face, handsome eyes, and beautiful eyebrows was staring at Chu Fann and Caiyu like a tiger eyeing its prey.
This woman was about nineteen years old. She was extremely tall, and the place she was at was the third position of the registration team.
Her name was Jun Wenrou, Ninth Level of Desolation Stage.
Chu Fann stood in front of the line and did not want to line up. He coldly snorted and said, "You still need to line up to participate in the genius battle of a small domain? It's fine if you don't want to participate. "
"Then you just don't want to participate. Why are you cutting the queue? Unless it's an Expert of Great Desolation Stage, you can cut the queue directly. "
Jun Wenrou heard Chu Fann's arrogant tone and felt a little disgusted with Chu Fann. She reluctantly explained.
Since Expert of Great Desolation Stage could cut the queue, Chu Fann did not modestly give in and directly stood in front of Jun Wenrou.
"Hey hey, what are you doing? Cutting the queue. Are you courting death? "
Jun Wenrou's entire body suddenly emitted a cold aura. Her red phoenix triangular eyes and willowy eyebrows were vertical.
When they heard Jun Wenrou get angry, some of the normal geniuses in the queue smiled and did not say anything.
Obviously, they knew this Jun Wenrou.
"This young lady Jun Wenrou is not ordinary. She is the daughter of the Sovereign Commander of the Iron Furnace Kingdom. She has the strength of a Ninth Level of Desolation Stage. "
"With her strength, she can definitely rank in the top 50 of the Spirit Fire Storm List. "
"This batch of people who signed up is the last batch. That red-clothed brat and Jun Wenrou will definitely meet. At that time, that kid will be in trouble. "
Many of the people in the queue started to discuss. They deeply hated Chu Fann's actions of cutting the queue.
Some impulsive martial artists even wanted to jump out and beat Chu Fann up.
"Next!"
The person who registered was a woman who was dressed elegantly and had a slim figure. She looked like a Divine Immortal concubine. Her face was cold and there was not a trace of gentleness.
Chu Fann took the form and immediately filled it in. He then handed it over to the middle-aged woman.
"You're actually his son. I saw you at the auction last time. Our Hundred Flower Valley also bid for a treasure. " Hua Liulin looked at Chu Fann with a complicated expression. There was no longer any cold expression on his face.
Behind him, Jun Wenrou was unhappy. She pretended to be polite and said: "Senior Hua, he cut the queue. According to the management regulations of the Spiritual Fire Wind Cloud War, he should be disqualified!"
"You don't need to say anything!"
Hua Liulin's eyes focused and looked deeply at Jun Wenrou.
Jun Wenrou felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar. It was as if she had sunk into a bottomless abyss. Even the power of the ancient era could not be moved.
"Yes. "
Jun Wenrou hurriedly acknowledged and respectfully began to fill in her information.
"Yes. "
Chu Fann did not know Hua Liulin, but seeing that Hua Liulin's expression did not have any ill intentions, he thanked him and left.
Jun Wenrou watched Chu Fann leave, anger raging in her heart. She gritted her teeth and thought to herself, Damned bastard, I'll definitely teach you a lesson when I meet you in the Spirit Fire Storm tomorrow.
The Spirit Fire Storm War would only be held tomorrow. Therefore, Chu Fann and Caiyu left this place to find a place to stay.
The night passed in silence.
On the second day, when the sun had just risen, the streets and alleys of Han Martial City were filled with lanterns.
Inside the lanterns, the flames flickered. No matter how strong the sunlight was, it could not compete with the flames inside.
On the lanterns, there was a large 'Martial' character.
There were simply too many people participating in the Spiritual Fire Wind Cloud War. The densely packed young geniuses were like ants that came out of their nests, surrounding the entire Martial Dao Square so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.
The Martial Dao Square was three hundred zhang away from the Imperial Palace of Han Martial City.
On each of the ten competition stages stood a judge. All of them were expressionless, their eyes were narrowed, and they had an impartial look on their faces.
The first judge on the stage was an old man with hair as sharp as a blade, eyebrows like ink paintings, and wearing a gray outfit. He had a sage-like appearance, and his long white beard hung down on his chest, making him look like he was over two hundred years old.
"Cough cough, everyone, the Spiritual Fire Wind Cloud Battle starts again every three years. As long as you're 12 years old or younger than 30 years old, you can participate. "
Xuanyuan Diyan announced loudly as he stood on the stage.
When the geniuses saw Xuanyuan Diyan's words, they all became excited.
Some of the youths who were close to 28 or 29 years old were even more excited, because they had never given up and challenged the Spirit Fire Wind Cloud Ranking.
There were also a few youths that were few and far between. They were actually only 13 years old, and this was their first time participating, so they were a bit nervous.
"Hehe, back then, when I first participated in the Spirit Fire Storm Battle, I was only sixteen years old. At that time, the Fire Spirit Kingdom was called the Fire Spirit Kingdom, and I was still applying for the Empire rank. Many ancient countries were just an small village at that time. "
Xuanyuan Diyan was a little excited, and his eyes swept across the participants.
"That year, with my Third Sky Soul Creation Stage strength, I became the number one genius of the Spirit Fire Storm List! I was recruited by the old Sect Master of the Fire God Sect. Ten years later, I will become the Sect Master of the Fire God Sect. "
Xuanyuan Diyan recalled and narrated.
After that, Xuanyuan Diyan told him a lot about the situation in the Spiritual Fire Domain two hundred years ago.
This Xuanyuan Diyan was only over two hundred years old, and he was the current Sect Master of the Fire God Sect.
Although he was a little long-winded, he was like an idol to ordinary geniuses. They listened carefully and didn't feel like he was being long-winded at all.
"Uh, Sect Master Xuanyuan, please interrupt. Let me tell you about the rules this time. All the participants are divided into ten groups according to the order of registration. Each group has nearly five hundred people. Taking the top hundred, there are only a total of one thousand people left. "
The one who spoke was the judge standing on the second stage.
This person wore a long black robe. There was a 'You' character on the left side of his chest. His face was like a pig's waist, his eyes were like bullet holes, and his entire body emitted an evil aura.
The aura of a Third Level Human Star Stage was faintly discernible, and as he spoke, it was as oppressive as Mount Tai.
"It's extremely extreme. What Little Tie said is correct. The remaining 1,000 people have been divided into ten groups. Each group has 100 people, and the top ten have been selected. In the end, there are only 100 people left. Finally, the remaining 100 people, start ranking. "
Xuanyuan Diyan nodded his head loudly. He clapped his hands and laughed.
The original thousands of people were continuously divided into groups, then rearranging the order, and finally taking out a hundred people.
There were too many geniuses in the Spiritual Fire Field. The efficiency would only be higher if they were divided into groups.
Chu Fann agreed with this kind of continuous grouping.
This was because this kind of elimination system was better than the ordinary elimination system. There was an unfair situation in the ordinary elimination system.
For example, on the second day of the preliminary round, he met the number one genius, and in the end, the second genius was eliminated in the first round. That would be unfair.
"I won't say much. Now, each person will receive the order card and begin the competition. Team two, come to me, Tia Shiwen, and wait. "
Tia Shiwen waved his hand, and the few people standing on the second stage began to distribute the plates.
This Tia Shiwen was the Lord of Ghost Castle.
Some of the contestants from group two were relieved when they saw that the Lord of Ghost Castle was the judge. They weren't afraid of any shady business.
Chu Fann's group was in the tenth group.
Looking at the tenth stage, they found a middle-aged woman standing on it. She was the Valley Lord of Hundred Flowers Valley, Hua Liulin.
The geniuses surrounding the tenth stage were also eager to give it a try as they rubbed their fists.
"Participant number one, participant number two, step onto the stage. "
Hua Liulin calmly called out the names of the two geniuses.
Woosh! Woosh! Woosh!
At this moment, two figures immediately flashed onto the stage.
"I'll defeat you with one move. "
One of the geniuses was proud and arrogant, and he knew that he was slightly stronger than his opponent, so he looked down on him.
"Shameless boasting. "
The other person was a young man in his twenties. As soon as he finished speaking, his hand seals changed, and a powerful sound wave gathered in his mouth.
"Roar!"
The young man stretched out his neck, and an extremely destructive force suddenly erupted from his mouth. In the blink of an eye, it smashed onto the young man's body.
Roar! Roar!
The powerful sound waves were endless. Under the enhancement of the primeval force, the entire Martial Dao Square trembled continuously.
The air was penetrated by the sound waves, instantly sending the insufferably arrogant young genius flying.
"As expected of the sound wave cultivation technique recorded in the Asura Journal. Number Two wins. Number three and number four went up the stage. " Hua Liulin nodded his head calmly. He had some praise for the young man.
According to the Asura Journal, the furious roar was created by Mad God Chu Lingtian's second disciple, Mo Youchao.
Mo Youchao grew up in an orphanage and was weak and sickly. He was always bullied by the children of the orphanage.
At first, he was beaten up once a week, then once every three days, then once a day, and finally a few times a day.
Every time Mo Youchao was beaten, he would run to a place to roar and vent his emotions.
He was not afraid of breaking his throat, so he roared to his heart's content. He could actually release a sound wave that could shatter the air!
After returning to the orphanage, when Mo Youchao was bullied again, with a roar, he actually knocked out many children on the spot. From then on, Mo Youchao was not bullied anymore.
Later, Mo Youchao left the orphanage and met Chu Lingtian. He then became Chu Lingtian's disciple.
After Chu Lingtian's guidance, Mo Youchao combined with Chu Lingtian's Heaven Shaking Roar and his own things, and finally created a powerful martial art. He roared in anger!
"Roar of the End? That man looked like a decent man. Not bad. "
Chu Fann looked at the young man a few more times, feeling gratified.
After all, the cultivation technique of his disciple had been passed down in the Spiritual Fire Field, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.
"Number 432, number 433. "
At this time, Hua Liulin's indifferent voice rang out.
Chu Fann looked at the number plate in his hand. It happened to be number 432. Without much hesitation, he moved his body and immediately arrived at the competition stage.
At the same time, a figure quietly flew up. It was Jun Wenrou.
"Bastard, you're a cut in line guy. If you meet me, you're dead for sure. "
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Jun Wenrou clenched her silver teeth and waved her fist.