The city-wide representative selection competition is basically being held in the entire Kunlun world on this day, and everyone is promoting one person!

The cross-border day is three days later. The reason why the competition is held in advance is to leave some time for the representatives to travel.

The Kunlun realm is quite vast, with nine continents and small countries. Three days to travel is believed to be enough.

On this day, Tancheng was abuzz with people, because they all wanted to see which fool was pushed out, whether it was the fool Ning who took the lead before, or if there was another fool taking his place, everything... was confusing.

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Why do you say this? Because anyone with a little bit of intelligence can understand that these representatives are just a bunch of cannon fodder.

If it is really about learning from the past, then wouldn't it be enough to just ask the seven great sects to send envoys? If you have to spend a lot of effort to summon representatives, you are actually looking for a group of cannon fodder to block the front.

Therefore, it is an honor for some people to become representatives. Even if they are unwilling to do so, there is nothing they can do. They cannot even resist their own forces, let alone Shangzong!

They don't care about other forces. Anyway, their Tan City seems to be very lively, as if they all agree on the same opinion.

In the center of the city, the three major families built a rough arena. Anyway, the representatives were going to die, so it was just a perfunctory thing.

The three patriarchs stood on the highest stage, saying nothing, snorting angrily at each other, their breaths were cold, and their swords were at war.

But they also each have their own understanding. What they fight for in a war is money and strength. If you don't even have these, you are still fighting, so these three people are more honest than the other.

At this time, there was already a person standing on the ring. Yes, it was the one they called the big fool, Ning Tao!

I saw him standing with his hands behind his back. It seemed that the old god was there, but in fact he was speechless. Han Ming directly kicked him up. His attitude was impatient, and he almost said that you are the champion.

"Dangdang...!"

A big bell was rung, deafening, and a middle-aged man shouted loudly: "In order to respond to the call of the seven great sects, we, Tan City, will hold a selection competition, just to contribute our efforts."

"Now, please invite the envoy from Dazemen!"

"Um!"

Everyone was shocked that there was actually an envoy from Da Zemen. It seemed that Tan City was taken seriously by them.

I saw a young man with an arrogant face walking up, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with an extraordinary demeanor and noble arrogance. Under the respectful welcome of the three clan leaders, he sat directly on the main seat.

"hiss!"

"Who is this person? He is so arrogant. Damn it, why does he look familiar to me? It seems like..."

Hearing the buzzing discussion, Ning Tao opened his eyes and looked in surprise, but he almost burst out laughing the next second.

Messenger of Dazemen?

Isn’t this the Huang Ze who was thrown out?

That day at the Kunlun Chamber of Commerce, he knelt and kowtowed to himself, calling his grandfather and ancestor, and today he actually became a representative.

This shit is really bloody...!

Ning Tao looked sarcastic and laughed in his heart.

A dog that once knelt at his feet turned around and became the guest of the three major families. They all respectfully licked it, but they didn't know that they were the gods in the clouds!

Now that things have happened, he is too lazy to think about this anymore. Anyway, everything is going smoothly now, and he will go back if he can...

"clang!"

No one was talking nonsense, just picked a person to die, no need to bother, whoever is the champion in the end will be the representative.

I saw the middle-aged man saying hypocritically: "The representative is an honor given by the seven great sects, allowing you to see a world. Such good things are hard to find for thousands of years, so you must seize it!"

"The chief steward of the Han family, Ning Tao, is the preselected representative for this competition and the guardian of the arena."

"As long as he wins ten games in a row, the aura of honor represented by Tancheng will be crowned above his head...

When everyone heard this, they all sneered. I think it's the halo of a fool, and he is crowned. That's called buckling...

"Now, the arena competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, it also meant that the game was about to begin, and everyone had a playful smile on their faces, looking amused.

Ning Tao looked determined. At this time, he would probably win without fighting. After all, this was the safest way.

However, the real result was shocking, and everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

"Holy shit, how can I give you such a glorious halo? Don't try to steal it from me. I want to go up."

"You can pull me down. It's hard for you to even get on the kang. I have always dreamed of serving the seven great sects and honoring my ancestors. Do you, a bunch of little brats, have the qualifications..."

"You old bastard, get out of here, you dare to come here and join in the fun even if you are on crutches, did Widow Liu not fuck you..."

In the first five rows of the ring, the crowd was boiling with excitement. Everyone was roaring desperately and trying to rush forward without hesitation.

And five rows back, there was a pool of stagnant water. No one shouted, they all looked in front of them with stunned expressions!

Ning Tao was confused. What was going on? Do they all want this representative? How could it be like a pack of wolves robbing a sheep?

Suddenly, a strong man squeezed out, looked up to the sky and roared: "Get out of here, I am the number one casual cultivator in Tan City, Zhou Li, let's see who dares to snatch it!"

After saying that, he jumped up directly!

Looking at the big man in front of him, Ning Tao looked suspicious and his head was full of questions. Is this guy really going to fight him?

The next second, his expression changed, because Zhou Li, the number one casual cultivator in Tan City, actually took action forcefully!

"Look at my famous stunt, Li Tianhu!"

He saw that wild punch coming at extremely high speed. In desperation, Ning Tao casually received the punch with a slightly heavy expression on his face.

"Boom...ah...!"

That Zhou Li actually screamed, his body seemed to be hit by a huge force, and he slid out. His move failed miserably?

In the eyes of everyone, he slid to the edge of the ring, but his strength seemed to have dissipated. He stagnated and stood straight on the edge of the ring. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

"Huh, luckily, I didn't fall," everyone in the fifth row immediately breathed a sigh of relief, which meant they didn't lose.

However, Zhou Li was stunned, and everyone in the first five rows was stunned. After a three-second pause, Zhou Li suddenly screamed, his knees bowed, he jumped suddenly, and fell straight down to the ring, in a three-dimensional position.

No fancy, flat throwing method.

"Plop...ah...!"

In that scream, Zhou Li fell to the ground, but everyone's expressions froze and they were dumbfounded.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Zhou Li's scalp felt a little numb. Suddenly he had an idea and said with difficulty: "Good... what a powerful qigong."

After saying that, he spat out and pretended to have fainted.

"Well!"

Everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning, and their bodies became stiff.
Chapter completed!