No one is a fool. Since we have learned from the past, the protests in the competition are no longer heard, and gradually there is no trace of noise.

Iron bloody wrists are exchanged for absolute obedience. Xiao Shunyuan has seen a lot of this situation. I have to say that this is definitely an excellent means to suppress heresy.

At this moment, a strong middle-aged man appeared on the ring.

From this person, Xiao Shun felt a very majestic aura.

"My name is Zhao Long. I believe everyone has heard of my name. There were some sluts who just wanted to take the opportunity to destroy the order here. However, in the face of absolute power, all tricks are just to win favor!"

As for this, the man named Zhao Long paused and looked around at the many contestants in the audience before he continued to speak.

"I know, you naturally have a lot of dissatisfaction in your heart at this moment. I can also understand your feelings, but I also have something to say to you here!"

Suddenly, a sound came out in the crowd, loudly.

"I dare to ask General Zhao what it is!"

The man's sudden words resounded through the crowd. Zhao Long raised his eyes and looked at the person who was talking, and then nodded on his own.

"Fairness is never achieved through words. You can only win through your own hands. I don't want you to live only under the fairness set by others. I hope to see you make fairness in the future!"

I have to say that his words were very skillful, which immediately aroused everyone's emotions, and they all shouted: "General Zhao, General Zhao!"

Language is sometimes a science. It can not only erase people's will, but also inspire and inspire people's hearts.

Zhao Long's words immediately made the contestants who were originally shouting that the organizers were unfair to never mention this, but looked forward to the day when they set the rules in the future!

Even Wang Ruoxu next to Xiao Shun was moved by Zhao Long's words at this time, and followed the crowd to shout for General Zhao.

Feeling the strange gaze coming from beside him, the fat man turned his head slightly and glanced at Xiao Shun.

"See what I do. General Zhao said just now is really great. I will never be a person who is subject to fairness by others in the future. I want to be the one who sets rules for others!"

This guy seems to be washed very hard!

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Shun stopped paying attention to the fat man, but looked at Murong Piaoxue, who looked calm beside him.

Finally, there is still someone who is as clear as himself!

At this time, Murong Piaoxue noticed that Xiao Shun was looking at her from the corner of her eyes. She smiled slightly: "Haha, Zhijiang Zhao Long is indeed well-known, and a problem was solved in just one sentence!"

When Xiao Shun heard this, he smiled and nodded.

"Yes, after all, if you want to live a better life, you must have hope in your heart. Just like us cultivators, if there is no one who becomes a strong man, it would be better to go home and farm early. Zhang Long took advantage of this to draw cakes for these people to fill their hunger!"

After hearing his words, Murong Piaoxue couldn't help but look at him with admiration: "It seems that you are living thoroughly!"

"As we see more things, we will naturally have more things to put on here!"

After saying that, Xiao Shun pointed to his head.

Immediately, Zhao Long whispered a few more words on the stage, but Xiao Shun didn't care. Only when the other party said that "the armed struggle meeting was officially held" did he take back his thoughts that were wandering nine days away.

After Zhao Long stepped down, an old man in white clothes went on the ring and said loudly.

"Everyone, what General Zhao said just now was really shocking, and we are also benefiting a lot. Now the contestants who have been added to the title of me, please go to the ring separately!"

Finally it started!

Xiao Shun looked at the old man on the stage and said that he would not hurt other people's lives in the ring next time. He listened to his left ear and his right ear.

Since the armed struggle conference was held in the suburbs of the city, it was very large, and the rings set up were no less than a hundred, which meant that it could accommodate at least two hundred people to duel together at the same time.

If there are two hundred people at a time, nearly 10,000 players will compete. Maybe one hundred players who enter the knockout round will be selected in one day.

Just as Xiao Shun was thinking about the time spent in the game, he suddenly heard the old man on the ring say: "Players 1111 and 9999, please enter the ring No. 189!"

When Xiao Shun heard that he was called, he immediately came back to his senses and smiled slightly at Murong Piaoxue and the fat man who were still waiting for the call to be called: "Then I'll go first!"

"Boss Xiao, good luck!"

"Be careful!"

The fat man and Murong Piaoxue gave a message respectively.

After saying goodbye to the two, Xiao Shun went straight to the arena with the number 189 written on it. At this time, a man with small body and dark body was already standing on the stage!

After looking at the thin man deeply from the audience, Xiao Shun immediately stepped onto the ring.

Since the ring was four-sided stage, there were already many people watching the game in the audience, and the old man and others were naturally below.

There were no other people in Xiao Shun's cheerleading team except the two of them. As for the others in the audience, most of them came for the thin black young man.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his gaze that looked around and looked up at the person on the other side of the ring.

Judging from the body shape, Xiao Shun felt that this opponent was probably a speed-oriented warrior. After all, his body seemed to contain little power, and he was completely a short and capable type!

While Xiao Shun was looking at the other party, the thin black young man was also looking at him.

After a moment, the man bowed and spoke.

"Hu Feng, please give me some advice!"

Seeing this, Xiao Shun also gave a gift: "Brother, polite!"

Next, the quiet needle on the ring can be heard.

As the saying goes, if the enemy does not move, I will not move, Hu Feng does not take action, and Xiao Shun dares not attack rashly.

A battle ended in a deadlock at the beginning.

Waiting is always so tormenting. It is so long, but so short.

At this moment, Hu Feng moved.

I saw his body turn into a black shadow, galloping towards Xiao Shun like a meteor.

The opponent's speed was indeed as expected, and it was amazingly fast.

However, Xiao Shun was prepared for this.

Just as Hu Feng flew, he also moved.

This time he did not choose to compete with the opponent in speed. Since this qualifier requires layers of selection, he still needs to do a lot of battles next.

Therefore, Xiao Shun's current talent was as good as he took action.

The Story of Ten Thousand Faces!

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

A momentum that shocked many people rose from Xiao Shun's palm, and then the mighty aura blasted over Hu Feng who was rushing towards him.

Hu Feng felt the momentum spreading from Xiao Shun's palm, and his body couldn't help but pause, frowned and tried to avoid the attack.

"boom!"

A loud bang came, and a large pit immediately appeared on the ground that was originally paved with diamond rock on the ring. For a moment, countless gravels splashed and dust flew.

When the smoke and stones disappeared, Xiao Shun was still standing proudly in the center of the stage, and as for Hu Feng's thin and dark figure, he still stood under the ring.

Hu Feng's face was solemn that he was seven points unwilling to accept that he was solemn. He didn't expect that he would lose like this.

In his opinion, this kind of failure is humiliating and shameful!
Chapter completed!