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Chapter 29: Death Flight (Part 1)

Chapter 219: Death Flight (Part 1)

On this day, the entire Tokyo city was in full swing, and they all came out to see this death flight that had never been seen in a century.

Of course, Wei Yan would not miss such a scene.

Wei Yan got up at around 8 o'clock in the morning. After washing up, Wei Yan ran out.

Wow, the street is so lively, just like the New Year.

Although there is still some time before the competition begins, it is obvious that many monks can no longer hold back.

There are old people, children on the street, and the young woman dressed up in a gorgeous manner.

I guess they are relying on this great opportunity to find someone with destiny for themselves.

It was this environment and this atmosphere, Wei Yan was walking among the crowd.

Before we knew it, there was only one hour left before the start of the game.

The sky is filled with red flags, and these flags flutter in the wind. There will be one side every ten meters.

The flight path is about twenty feet wide. I don’t know what magical powers it has been used, but the entire flight path is red, and from a distance it looks like a rainbow.

Everyone on the ground was so excited when they watched this scene.

Even Wei Yan couldn't help but be surprised by this momentum.

Judging from this podium alone, the strength of the single family has been fully demonstrated.

Rich, simple and rich!

A flight route is so luxurious. It seems that it’s so much money that I have no place to spend it.

In Tokyo City, in the square!

As the sound of a gong sounded, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became quiet.

"Friends of the Taoist, I'm very happy that you can participate in the death flight competition held by the Dan family. There is still more than half an hour before the official competition. Before the competition begins, I will reiterate the rules to you. In order to thank the fellow villagers in Tokyo, there is no registration fee for this competition. Any monks with the Dan stage and below can participate in the competition. There is another point. Here we need to add more details here, that is, no one is allowed to fly around the flying track, and all spectators can only watch in the square

Look, of course, we will truthfully reflect the competition situation through professionals' speeches at the first time. I believe everyone has also seen that the flight path used for the entire competition has been laid out. As long as it flies fast and accurate, you can win the prize. I believe everyone knows what the prize is. It is a top-level magic weapon. Okay, I won't say much about it. Dear players who want to participate in the competition, please stand in the open space on the right!" The general manager of the Shan family said this without panic.

When he reached the end, the empty venue was suddenly filled with people.

Of course, Wei Yan heard these words too, but to be honest, he was not very concerned about all this. All he cared about was what kind of flying magic weapon would appear during the game in a while.

This is an eye-opening opportunity!

"I wonder if the wolf-headed young man is here to participate in this competition too? If the kart appears, it will definitely knock down many people..." Wei Yan thought so in his mind, and then he began to look around.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in Wei Yan's eyes.

"He Hu!" Wei Yan said with the sound transmission technique he had just mastered.

With this sound transmission technique, even though there were constant noises at this time, He Hu still heard it sincerely.

After passing through several waves of people, Wei Yan came to He Hu.

He Hu said with a smile: "That young man in a yellow shirt is Mr. Jia!"

He Hu pointed at the contestants' gathering place with his left hand, but his eyes wandered between Mr. Jia and Wei Yan.

Wei Yan could only see a silhouette of the man. As for what he looked like, Wei Yan really didn't see clearly.

"Why would I recommend you to him?" He Hu said with his eyes flashing and staring at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan nodded, and then the two of them ran towards the young man in yellow.

"Young Master, Young Master!" He Hu roared loudly.

At the same time, the young man in yellow turned around.

I saw that this man had a straight facial features and his eyes were like a stream. He was simply the killer of those girls.

Sure enough, more than ten women in the distance screamed in shock at this moment. Although Wei Yan concluded that Young Master Jia had heard it, Wei Yan did not notice that he had any reaction at all.

It's like everything is normal, as usual.

It was not until then that I might really understand that this fascinating nation is not a unique modifier for women.

"Young Master, this is Senior Brother Wei that I mentioned to you!" He Hu said with a smile.

When the eldest young master Jia heard this, a smile appeared on his lips. At the same time, he said to Wei Yan: "Senior Wei, I am Jia! This is big, not a few,"

When Wei Yan heard this, he was stunned and thought to himself that this Young Master Jia was exactly the same as He Hu said, and his spirit was not normal.

"My young master is so humorous. You will know after you have been together for a long time!" He Hu hurriedly smoothed out.

"I heard from He Er that Senior Wei is already a cultivator in the Dan stage, so why don't you participate in the competition?" Jia Dashao's eyebrows trembled a few times, and then asked with a confused look on his face.

"Oh, this death flight competition is about speed. I can't get the flying sword at all, so I won't participate!" Wei Yan replied slowly.

"Hey, what are you saying? If you can't even take out your flying sword, then should I just take a noodles to hang it?" As he said that, Master Jia laughed.

Naturally, Wei Yan also laughed.

He Hu, who was beside him, hummed a few times without a smile. Obviously, He Hu was so numb that he was no longer conscious of Mr. Jia's behavior.

In this way, Wei Yan got involved with Master Jia. It was not until the moment before the game that Wei Yan got rid of Master Jia.

The Shan family manager floated in the air, looked at the contestants, and took a few glances.

"The exciting moment is coming soon. Please make your final preparations!"

At the same time, the contestants all used their flying magic weapons one after another.

Wei Yan in the distance was struggling to search for the figure of the kart, but he couldn't find it.

"Didn't that person come to participate in the competition?" Although Wei Yan was thinking so in his heart, those eyes were still searching back and forth.

"The competition began!" The general manager of the Shan family shouted. All the contestants flew out like Li Xian's sword.

The audience on the ground couldn't help but be dazzled.
Chapter completed!
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