The next day.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Kuro took the navy and headed to the town of Sora with Kikyo.

The martial arts conference starts at 10 a.m. It won’t take that long to get from this village to Zhuzhi Town. They set off early and arrived at Zhuzhi Town by nine o’clock.

"There are too many strong people in the martial arts conference. When I participated last time, I tried my best, but I was beaten down. But this time, I still want to give it another try."

Looking at the building of the Sora Town ahead, Kikyo said to Lida.

"Hey? You are not weak. There is still someone who can deal with you?" Lida said in surprise.

Kikyo is not weak, let alone the bow technique. In that judo, even CP members who have learned the sixth styles are not opponents. Although the people who participated in the martial arts conference in Cizhizhen looked at something "famous", in Lida's eyes, a person who learned the sixth styles can definitely deal with them, let alone Kikyo.

"It's 'Luo'..."

Kikyo looked gloomy: "Last time, with Luo, I was defeated by him."

"Oh? As the organizer, does the Luo family also participate in the competition? Wouldn't it be a referee and a contestant? It's too foul." Kuro raised his eyebrows and said.

"ah?"

Kikyo was stunned at this moment. Just as she was about to say something, Kuro quickly waved his hand, "Lida, talk to her!"

He understood that this woman's auditory hallucination is for people, and Lida can speak normally, so they must have auditory hallucinations.

He no longer wants to be angry. If he talks to this woman more, his life expectancy will be reduced a lot.

He looks so gentle and lovely, but unfortunately his ears are so bad that he is simply a bit of a problem.

Lida repeated Kuro's words. This time Kikyo heard it clearly and shook her head: "Not every session they will play. They play games, it seems to depend on their mood. If they feel interesting, they will play. Some people were beaten to death on the ring, and some people survived, but they also lost their fighting spirit and were unable to cheer up again..."

Upon hearing this, Kuro narrowed his eyes, "That's quite interesting. Did he get off the stage by meeting a strong man and couldn't help but itchy hands? Then this time, they might be disappointed."

As they said that, they had approached the gate of the Cizhi Town and walked in.

As soon as he entered the town of Sochi, Kikyo looked around blankly, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"She, is that true?" She was a little confused.

"What's wrong, Sister Kikyo?" Lida Kedao.

"No..."

Kikyo shook her head: "The former town of Sora was very prosperous during the martial arts conference, but why are there so few people this time?"

"Haha... Maybe it's not very lively this time, maybe everyone is tired of it, so they won't come."

Lida laughed and rolled her eyes at Kuro.

The culprit is here!

"That group of people did a good job."

Kuro touched his chin and looked around.

At this time, the town of Grail was deserted. Not to mention the people participating in the martial arts conference, even the local people were sparse and the doors were closed.

Under his perception of the colors and feelings, the people in the Shake Town were almost gone, leaving only the weak-scented "Sea Army", and the group of people gathered together at this time.

"Let's go and have a look." A smile appeared on the corner of Kuro's mouth and walked over.

He changed his mind. He used to go to find the ancestor of the Luo family now, but now he wants to see what the martial arts conference will be like.

The Martial Arts Conference and the grand occasion of the Kingdom of the Insect are like this every year. Whenever the Martial Arts Conference is held, the nobles and important people from all countries will come here to watch the battle. This is the grand occasion of the West Sea grand occasion.

However, this time, there are some exceptions.

Because the Kingdom of Worm and the Kingdom of Flowers were in war, other countries did not dare to rashly commit suicide in the Kingdom of Flowers, so they did not come. And the nobles of the Kingdom of Worm were not sure whether it was because of the war that none of the nobles who should have arrived early arrived.

Only those martial artists are as always.

But this time, even martial artists were missing a lot.

Several huge arenas had been placed at the gate of the huge building complex in the center of the Zhuzhi Town. A large number of people gathered in front of the arena, looking at the huge door with anticipation, full of confidence.

“Eh?”

When he came here, the doubts in Platycodon's eyes became deeper.

Because this group of people...look very weak.

Where have those famous martial artists gone in the past?

Why is this martial arts conference completely different?

"Hey, have you heard of it?"

A weak martial artist said to the people next to him: "It seems that there are really revolutionary troops here."

"Ha? Do you think it's fake? The Navy Master said it's true, otherwise how could we drive all those people out?" The martial artist rolled his eyes and said excitedly:

"This time it's a rare opportunity. If we only have the same level, then everyone will have the chance to win the championship. It's a fiefdom and a noble title!"

"Hey, didn't you say you were the best in the world?"

"Just listen to that kind of thing. If you are really afraid that I can't go."

"Ha! What a joke!"

Conversations like this are almost everywhere in the crowd.

They know they are weak, but...if everyone is on the same level, it doesn't matter whether they are weak or not.

I'm weak, aren't you weak?

There is a comparison between strength and weakness. Without strong people, there will be no weak people.

If there are no weak people, everyone is a strong person.

Yes! That's it!

Everyone stared at the platform ahead with anticipation.

Above, there were two hosts, one man and one woman, holding the microphone, with a strange expression.

"Brother Warner, is this the case in the martial arts conference?" The female host pursed her lips and looked at the group of thin martial arts masters below. She felt that it seemed, probably... something was wrong.

The host named Warner is a relatively famous host in Xihai. In addition, this session has been hosted by the Martial Arts Conference of the Kingdom of the Insect for three consecutive sessions. He should have been familiar with it and used a passionate tone to explain the confrontation between boxing and boxing in the martial arts conference, and the sprinkling of blood and blood.

At the same time, he is also a fan of the martial arts conference. Because of this fierce hand-to-hand combat, it is almost difficult to see except for the battle between the navy and pirates at sea.

But he is not a reporter and will not go deep into any dangerous places. The martial arts conference is the stage that allows him to perform the most.

but...

What the hell is this!

What exactly are these people?!

What about those famous martial artists!

Those strong men who just look at their faces can feel that they will say the next sentence of "You are dead"!

Why are they all a bunch of crooked melons and jujubes?

"Candice, don't worry, maybe those real strong people have not come yet."

Warner swallowed with difficulty and said against his will.

He himself didn't believe this.

Everyone must have come early in the grand occasion of the martial arts conference. Even if there are some stuck, it is impossible for everyone to be stuck.
Chapter completed!