The Royal Martial Arts Museum is currently the largest martial arts museum in China, much larger than the one in Nancheng District before. It is designed in a arena. The ring below is a circle with a diameter of 300 meters, and the area is equivalent to that of many football fields. A circle of stairs auditoriums around it is said that a total of nearly 100,000 permanent seats have been designed, and more than 10,000 temporary seats can be added according to demand, and the passenger capacity is huge.

But the venue is too large and not friendly to the audience. It is too far away. If you want to see clearly, you either have outstanding vision or have to bring a telescope.

However, Chen Shu couldn't help but wonder when he saw many viewers wearing a device similar to VR glasses.

"What is that? They wear it on their eyes."

"This is the latest technology this year. The Royal Martial Arts Museum is the first to use, specifically to solve the problem of not being able to see the battle when it is too far away. If you need it, you can rent it at several entrances of the venue, which is a bit expensive." The group owner explained to him, "After put it on, there is a dedicated camera team responsible for the camera. The picture will be transmitted to the glasses in real time, and it will be seen very close and very clear."

“So advanced?”

"It is said that the effect is very good, similar to the two of you fighting in front of you, which may be clearer than us." The group leader paused, "If the fight is very fierce, the picture may be a little shaken."

“Senior high-level…”

"What? Making a kiri?" Meng Chunqiu turned his head and stared at him, "Brother Chen, who are you going to masturbate with?"

"Oh, Brother Meng, you are already deeply trapped in it..." Chen Shu shook his head and said to the group leader, "While you are young, please advise Lingzun to ask for another one."

“…”

The group leader turned his head and was too lazy to talk to him.

Meng Chunqiu was dissatisfied and continued to fight with Brother Chen, causing himself to humiliate him.

Until the competition approached, singing and performing on the field was the kind of song that was very inspiring and exciting.

The players from both sides immediately appeared, which immediately triggered a tsunami of thunder.

Since the Martial King Tournament won high attention from the people of Beizhou and Lanya, due to ethnic differences, Homo sapiens warriors rarely enter the finals again. More than 20 years have passed since the last time Dayi warriors stood on this arena.

Therefore, there are nearly 100,000 seats, and they are full of seats.

The opponent is the King of Wu in the last session, and he was also the last session. This time he came to defend his title and made a lot of harsh words before the game.

He is a night man and a blue man.

Another battle for blues.

In fact, every night man can open up the spiritual sea. Unlike Homo sapiens, many Homo sapiens warriors who go to the end are unable to open up the spiritual sea. Night man often takes the initiative to give up the overall cultivation talent of Night man, but it is also uneven. However, the talent of the warrior is very uniform. Some people think that their cultivation talent is not good and they can't go far, so they simply stop opening up the spiritual sea. They take the path of warriors and become a pure warrior, relying on their racial talent to make money from the martial artist circle, which makes it easier.

Compared with Homo sapiens, Night Man has a congenital advantage, but compared with Night Man, Brother Jiang is even more like cheating.

Because the Warriors Association stipulates that as long as the low-level warriors do not open the spiritual sea, they can be regarded as pure warriors, and as long as the spiritual sea does not exceed the first level, they can be regarded as pure warriors and participate in the warrior competition.

Of course, Brother Jiang is also considered a warrior.

Then introduce the rules of the competition, referees and guests.

With a gong and a drum, the competition begins.

Brother Jiang gave a fist tribute to the other party, and the other party also replied with a fist tribute. This is basically the common way of ceremonies in various martial arts competitions all over the world. The next second the night man warrior rushed towards Brother Jiang, and his speed was as fast as a ghost.

Obviously, the other party has studied Brother Jiang’s usual fighting style and does not want to delay with him slowly, and wants to quickly resolve the battle.

Brother Jiang stood there, motionless.

I saw Yeren hooking his hands into claws and tugging directly at Brother Jiang's throat.

Brother Jiang still stood still.

Even closed his eyes.

There was an uproar in the audience.

The top ten warriors in the Martial King Tournament basically reached the limit of the warrior path, and there is not much difference. On the other hand, Jiang Lai's usual style of playing is mostly based on defense in the early stage, but he must also defend. What's wrong with standing still?

Isn't this a fake match?

"laugh!"

The claws slashed across the throat, leaving a few white marks.

The audience quieted down and was in an uproar again.

I didn't even understand what this was.

Night people are synonymous with speed and sharpness on the ring. It is difficult to avoid, prevent, and resist. Why should you, a Homo sapiens, not dodge or dodge? One of the most vulnerable places on your body is directly attacked by Night people, but it is almost unharmed?

This is unscientific.

In a blink of an eye, Yeren had several more attacks, and the opponent was still standing still, but he still failed to leave more obvious injuries on the opponent.

The night man couldn't help but open his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

You should know that just before today, he still had the crown of King of Martial Arts, the most capable warrior in the world, and the warrior who has reached the end of the road to warriors. How could another warrior block his attack so easily?

It is also difficult to achieve normal martial arts practice, right?

The Nightman Warrior quickly retreated and was frightened.

Before the start of the war, he had watched many games of Jiang Lai and knew that this man had won all the way here, and the more he played, the easier he became. Until he watched the video of his second-place match with last year, he had a little thought of "will probably lose this year", but he never thought that this was the case.

This is simply impossible!

"Peng..."

Ye Ren suddenly activated the bloodline of the strange beast in his body, his eyes became sharp like a hawk, and his hands also had hook-like claws. With a brush, his body was so fast that even the camera could not catch it, and rushed towards Jiang again.

Just then, Brother Jiang also opened his eyes.

The Nightman Warrior suddenly felt a heart-shot.

If he can fight to King Wu all the way, he naturally has a firm heart. This kind of heart does not come from himself, but from the blood of the strange beasts he implanted.

The Emperor Beast is the natural master of alien beasts.

Before the Nightman Warrior could react, he lost his opponent in an instant.

"Peng!"

A series of hits came.

He knew with just one punch. The other party had the power and speed that he could not resist. He had several punches and lost consciousness before he could despair.

The audience was quiet again, and it was quiet for a long time. Even some viewers who had rarely paid attention to the Martial King Tournament before, and this time, they were just temporary pretending to be a fan of the Martial King. Is it a bit wrong to defeat the Martial King so easily...

I didn’t watch Jianglai’s games before.

Has he been hiding his strength before? But isn’t this the end of a warrior? How can he have so much strength to hide?

"Hey!"

The coach of the Nightman Warrior immediately rushed to the edge of the ring and shouted at the referee in Chinese: "No! He is not a warrior! He is definitely not a warrior! I ask for a pause in the game and re-testing him on the Spirit Sea!"

Jiang Lai was silent and said nothing.

But the referees have already learned the inside story.

Someone told the coach: "We have done the Spirit Sea test to ensure that Jiang Lai did not open up the Spirit Sea."

"This is not normal! I ask for a pause in the game! Re-testing of the Spirit Sea!"

"when!"

The sound of gongs and drums sounded.

The referee read the results.

Jiang Lai was fully capable for the first time, and with the strength of a top cultivator, he defeated the last Martial King in a crushing manner.

The other coach was still yelling.

Jiang Lai did not step down immediately, but looked at the audience as the old man said, and said in a deep voice: "I did not open up the spiritual sea, but I have broken through the limit of a normal sixth-level warrior and found the way to be promoted to a higher-level warrior. I will be promoted to a seventh-level warrior within one month."

Hearing this, the audience was stunned.

Even the other team clamoring in the audience calmed down and looked up at him blankly.

I heard Jiang Lai continue: "My experience is difficult to replicate, but it also provides a very important reference for the high-level martial arts journey.

"With the help of the National Martial Arts Research Center, we have been looking for a way to advance to a high-level warrior. This is difficult, but with the efforts of many people, it is almost a result. However, we are facing difficulties now. We lack suitable experimenters. We need the help of many six-level warriors from the folk who have reached the end of martial arts. If you also want to do your part to the high-level warriors, you can voluntarily register."

The martial arts museum is still quiet, with only whispers.

However, many of the six-stage warriors who watched the scene, and even other players who missed the finals of the Martial King Tournament, their eyes lit up.

"Tsk tsk..."

Chen Shu still played with Qingqing's hands and exchanged gazes with several other group members.

Why recruit volunteers from the public? Will this not lead to the risk of spreading the high-level warrior technology that has been hard-working to develop?

Could it be that there are not enough top six-stage warriors in the army?

There may be this reason.

I'm afraid there is another reason for creating momentum for Brother Jiang.

In this way, if the high-level martial artist's path is really done, Brother Jiang will inevitably become the "god" in the hearts of many martial artists. The recognition of creatures that Cao Ci has tried his best to collect will be too much worthwhile to Brother Jiang in the future.

Chen Shu could imagine the boiling news again.

It is said that after faith reaches the standard, the more power of faith, it will also be of some help to digest the origin.
To be continued...