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Chapter 162 Competition Opening [Nine Updates](1/2)

Time flies, and it’s a day in a blink of an eye.

This day is a major event that happened once in 500 years in Xiluo Ancient City - the weapon refining competition.

Although the weapon refining competition is held every year.

But this time, it's completely different from before.

Because this time, it was a rule set by the ancestors: as long as the divine hammer vibrates, a weapon refining competition will be held.

If you can enter the first three, no matter who it is or what race it is, you can enter the forbidden area and have the opportunity to obtain the Xilou God Hammer.

This year's weapon refining competition is once in 500 years and extremely rare to encounter.

The entire Apocalypse Continent, all the weapons-refining geniuses from all sides have come to the Xiluo Empire, preparing to show their skills and become famous all over the world.

In addition to the weapon refining genius, there are countless people who come to watch this grand event.

These days, Xiluo Ancient City has been overcrowded and countless.

These people can only be seen on the surface.

In the secret, there were not many forces, in order to seize the Western-fall Divine Hammer, secretly accruing momentum and waiting for the explosion.

A battle of storms is about to begin.

The God Hammer of the West, it is unknown who will fall into the family.

So many people came to Xiluo Ancient City, but the ancient city was overwhelmed. Basically, there were people everywhere.

The competition venue can only accommodate one million people to watch the game, which is completely impossible to meet the needs for more than 50 million people.

So, the Xiluo Empire came up with a way to use the Xiluo Array to broadcast live on some squares by condensing phantoms.

Now, let’s not talk about the competition venue.

It is extremely difficult to think of a location on these squares alone.

Basically, you squeeze me and I'm next to you.

The huge peaks were squeezed into plains.

That scene is indescribable.

It is very difficult to enter the competition venue.

First of all, the ticket price is extremely expensive, with a ticket fee of up to 50,000 gold coins, which discouraged countless people.

Secondly, tickets can only be entered by themselves and cannot be resold.

This is also the Xiluo Empire rejected the scalpers' party to make money.

Despite this, the high ticket fees were sold out.

Among them, there are many players.

The competition venue for refining weapons is like an extremely huge gymnasium.

The positions extend backwards in rows, which can accommodate millions of people watching the battle at the same time.

In the middle of the venue, there are nearly a hundred refining tables.

There are several huge screens placed in the middle of the field, which can transmit images in real time through formations.

Looking at the battle stage again, there were already people sitting there.

The whole scene was full of riots and various discussions were extremely intense.

The more you are, the more noisy you are.

"It's not easy to finally sit in!"

"Yes, for this prosperous era, I have squeezed my head and bought such a ticket!"

"In order to come to see this prosperous era, I cut my flesh hard!"

"You guys say, who can enter the top three?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Entering the first three, Wu Chen, is definitely one of them."

"That's right! The talent of Wu Chen's weapon refining is extremely rare, and it is rare to encounter an opponent in the world!"

"Boss Wu Chen is good, but I have heard of Prince Taelong's talent for refining weapons, which is extremely rare. So far, no one can surpass him!"

"That's right! Prince Tailong, who is the son of Emperor Taiso, inherited the bloodline of Emperor Xiluo. His talent for refining weapons is amazing, and his skills for refining weapons are amazing. He is simply born for refining weapons!"

"What I admire most in my life is this Prince Tarlong."

Such discussions kept ringing.

It's like a pot of extremely huge porridge, extremely noisy.

After a moment.

“Woo…”

A low horn sounded.

On the field, it quickly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the stage, motionless.

Soon after.

The host walked onto the stage with graceful steps, holding the loudspeaker in his hand, and began a wonderful opening speech, which received constant applause and screams.

The host stood there, closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the applause of everyone.

It took a long time before the surroundings gradually became quiet.

The host continued to speak.

"Please invite our great emperor, Emperor Tesso, to power!"

After this sound.

"Bang..."

The applause was thunderous and lasting for a long time.

I saw Emperor Tesso sitting in the center of the stand surrounded by the priests and ministers.

Tesso waved to everyone, said a few polite words, and then sat back to his seat.

Next, the host continued to speak.

"Emperor, I have invited it here."

"Now, extend your hands to make a fortune and let us warmly welcome our contestants!"

After this sound.

One hundred weapon refiners appeared one after another.

"Boss Wu Chen!"

"That's Prince Tyrone."

"Look, that's the master!"

"What, Master is here to participate in the competition, my God!"

"What else is there to say? This time, if you win the first place, it is definitely the master who will win the first place!"

Soon, someone recognized Su Ziyang.

Among the millions, at least 100,000 are Su Ziyang's disciples.

"Master!"

Many people waved their fists and called the word "Master".

It is soaring into the sky and overwhelms everything.

The sound of shaking shocked people's hearts and blood.

This momentum completely suppressed the host's voice.

It took a long time before the scene gradually became quiet.

"Master? Which is their Maternal Master?"

"I don't know, I must be old."

"Really, are you embarrassed to invite all the ancestors out?"

In the stands, many people showed displeasure.

When Su Ziyang heard this, he looked embarrassed on his face.

Unexpectedly, I encountered so many disciples in this competition venue.

There is no way, I can only pretend not to know them.

Otherwise, they might be excited.
To be continued...
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