Basically, some precious medicinal materials are in short supply on the market. Some of them have slightly worse quality, but some of them have reached the point of spiritual medicine and cannot be purchased with money.

Five hundred years of ginseng has obviously reached the level of spiritual medicine, which is enough to allow a level six warrior to enter level seven!

This is a fatal temptation for any warrior!

When Li Xuan left the Warriors Association, he suddenly saw an acquaintance, namely He Ziqiang, Huang Shuping, Huang Shuqian and the other sisters.

The three of them entered the Martial Arts Association building together, but Li Xuan did not come forward to recognize them. His identity is now hidden, which is not suitable.

On the tallest building of the Warriors Association, several old men were tasting tea in one room.

"This time the Japanese devils are coming again, and the Yaqi family has collected martial artists and talents from Japan. This time, we must not let these Japanese people get high rankings, otherwise where will we put our Chinese faces?"

Another old man said, "This time, many disciples from the three major sects participated. It should be more difficult for these Japanese people to get a ranking!"

"It is best that no one of the top ten places can be obtained by them, so that they can slap these Japanese people in the face and let them know what warriors are orthodox Chinese!"

An old man looked puzzled and said, "This is probably a bit difficult!"

"In Japan, I heard that the country has trained several strong men. The warriors over them control most of the resources in society. Unlike those of us who were driven up the mountain, there may be a place for them in the top five!" A man said with a wry smile.

An old man said, "Do your best and follow the will of heaven. If Cao Qing from the Crazy Confucian School, Qingchen from the Zen School, and Lin Yue from the Daoqing School are all geniuses that have happened once in a century, if they come, then it will be safe!"

Hearing this, the person beside him laughed: "It's really strange that three geniuses who have met once in a century have suddenly appeared. However, they are personal disciples of the three major sects, so how could they like these five hundred-year-old ginseng!"

Li Xuan found a hotel in Lianyun Valley and stayed in. The room fee was very expensive, tens of thousands of yuan a night.

The next day, when Li Xuan went downstairs, he saw countless warriors surrounded by in the center of Lianyun Valley. At this time, the martial arts ceremony was about to begin.

Those from the Wulin Association stood on the stage and began to explain various rules.

Li Xuan ignored it. There were hundreds of red balls in six arenas, and he would sleep again later and get one more night. Then he would just get one.

So Li Xuan ordered a cage of small buns in the hotel and started to have breakfast.

After eating, I went back to the room and had a restroom.

In the center of the valley, some people went up on the six arenas, erecting a high pole with a red ball hanging on it.

This red ball is something that can be promoted to the preliminary round. As long as you are on the ring, no matter what means you use, as long as you can win the red ball and successfully walk down the ring, you can pass the preliminary round.

Of course, thermal weapons cannot be used, and there is no limit on the number of shots.

With the sound of a gong, the martial arts ceremony officially began.

Countless people rushed towards these six arenas, and many warriors did not take action. They watched the audience, and various fierce fighting started in these six arenas.

The red balls were taken down one by one and were snatched by everyone.

Lu Zifeng jumped off the stage excitedly, holding a red ball in his hand, and after registering the information on the edge of the ring, he excitedly returned to everyone.

"Haha, I'm entering the preliminary round. Even if I can't get any ranking in the next two days, the medicinal materials I can get this time will be a good result!" Lu Zifeng said excitedly with injuries on his body.

Du Shuiyue looked depressed, and it seemed that she had failed just now.

"Senior Brother, you are really amazing. I will help you back to your room to rest." Wang Fang said.

"By the way, why didn't you see Wang Xiaoqiang?" Lu Zifeng looked around and asked.

"I didn't see him. This morning, I didn't see him coming down!"

Wang Fang supported Lu Zifeng and returned to the hotel. He looked at Li Xuan's hotel door, hesitated for a while, and went up and knocked on the door.

Not long after, Lu Zifeng saw Li Xuan open the door with a sleepy look on his face.

"You have been in the room all the time and haven't gone down to participate in the competition?" Lu Zifeng looked at Li Xuan in surprise and asked.

"Isn't it all over to get a red ball in the afternoon!" Li Xuan said lightly.

When Lu Zifeng thought of Li Xuan's strength, he couldn't help but laugh. He really had the confidence to say this!

Seeing his injuries all over his body, Li Xuan said, "What's wrong with you?"

"I have successfully advanced just now and won the red ball. Although I was injured a little, it is still worth it!" Lu Zifeng said with a smile.

“Oh~”

Then Wang Fang helped Lu Zifeng back to the hotel room to rest.

"Senior brother, that Wang Xiaoqiang, do you think he can enter the final?" Wang Fang asked.

"It should be possible? He can deal with so many warriors of the same level alone. In this martial arts ceremony, only thirty-two people are at level seven. Among the remaining eighteen people, they are all at level six warriors. He should be able to enter the finals!"

"What about senior sister? Can she advance?"

"Shuiyue probably doesn't have much hope!"

At this moment, in a hotel suite in Lianyun Valley, a bald man in a Mediterranean dressed in black Japanese clothes, looked at a young man and said, "Three Young Master, all the six level six warriors we left behind are dead?"

When the young man heard this, his face immediately became cold.

"Jinbianjun, are you talking about how many people who followed him were killed?"

Jingbianjun nodded and said, "Their bodies have been found, they must be the black hands under these Chinese warriors!"

"The despicable Chinese warriors, after all, we are in China's territory, so we should not act easily!"

"The people who compete in the afternoon, let them take action more ruthlessly, kill one or two Chinese warriors, and take revenge!" said the third young master.

In the afternoon, the competition continued. As soon as Li Xuan came down from the hotel and came to the martial arts ceremony competition venue, he heard a burst of exclamations in the crowd.

"These Japanese people are so cruel!"

"The competition usually ends with the point where they go up and kill people!"

"Damn it, I said why didn't the Japanese people on stage compete this morning? It turned out that they were thinking about this ghost!"
Chapter completed!