Within just a few days, more than 100,000 people flocked to Yanjing City, all of which are large and small sects spread all over China.

Some people came to participate in the martial arts competition and wanted to obtain the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao Monument, while others were elders of the sect, who brought their younger generations to see the world.

This is the first time that a grand martial arts competition has been held since the establishment of the Wulin League.

There are many people and complicated things, and martial artists are young and energetic, and they cannot avoid conflicts.

The Wulin League formed a security team and was very busy.

Registration for the competition began on the sixth day, with 20,000 participants.

This number is very large, but after strict identification, those who exceed age and have a cultivation level exceed or are underestimated.

"Name!"

"Green Ghost."

"age!"

“25 years old.”

The middle-aged man in charge of the registration raised his head and saw that there was a man wearing a bronze ghost mask in front of him, and his face darkened.

"Take off the mask on your face!"

The man who claimed to be a blue ghost said lightly: "It is inconvenient to protect personal privacy."

"If you want to participate in a competition, you must show your true face." The middle-aged man said coldly: "You are afraid that you are not a ghost, but you want to cause trouble!"

After saying that, he suddenly took action and grabbed Qinggui's mask.

Before his finger touched the mask, the green ghost grabbed his wrist, as hard as steel, and could not move forward any further.

The people who were queuing behind suddenly burst into laughter, and the middle-aged man's face turned red, but he could not break free no matter how hard he struggled.

More than a dozen people gathered around instantly and pressed their hands on the weapons at their waists.

"The security team is here, so you must not be arrogant!"

"Let him go!"

The young man leading the team shouted, and the strength of the martial arts master realm exploded.

The green ghost let go, and the middle-aged man caught off guard and fell on his back, feeling embarrassed.

"This man makes trouble and arrest him!"

The security captain shook the iron chain in his hand and stepped forward. Qinggui turned sideways, grabbed the back of his neck, and pressed him on the table.

The people from the security team were shocked and saw that the captain was subdued, they all drew their swords to step forward.

Qinggui pressed the security captain with his left hand and raised his leg and kicked the people who rushed over. The entire registration office was instantly in chaos.

After landing, someone wanted to get up, but was kicked on the head by a leg stretched out from the chaotic crowd, and his eyes fell to the ground.

These people who came to sign up were from some small sects in China, and there were many casual cultivators. They were bullied by the Wulin League for many years and had long been resentful.

Today, someone resisted and beat the people from the Wulin League, which also aroused their anger. They took advantage of the situation and beat the people from the Wulin League to vent their anger.

All the security teams of the Wulin League arrived, and the two sides immediately broke up, and then they turned into fights, and the scene was chaotic.

"stop!"

A shout of reprimand shocked all directions, and an unparalleled pressure filled everyone's hearts as if they were struck by lightning.

Everyone stopped fighting one after another, looked up and saw an old man in a white robe standing on the high platform in the distance.

"Who is he?" asked a young man.

Someone recognized the old man and said timidly: "The elder of one of the five major sects is the strength of the Martial Saint Realm."

Among the small Chinese sects, the Martial Saint Realm is an unattainable peak, and you can crush them with your fingers.

The scene was instantly controlled, and the security team members tidied up their clothes, wiped the blood from their faces, and went up to pay their respects.

"What's going on?" the white-robed martial saint asked lightly.

The captain of the security team stepped forward and bowed: "Someone is causing trouble and does not want to show his true face. We have regulations. In this case, we are not allowed to participate in the competition."

"Oh?" Wu Sheng's eyes swept over the people below and landed on the man wearing a bronze ghost mask.

"Why don't you dare show your true face?"

"Because I don't want to!" The Qing Gui was neither humble nor arrogant, which immediately attracted a lot of cheers.

"This kid is only at the level of a martial arts master. He dares to confront the Martial Saint. I will give you a thumbs up!"

"You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers! You are awesome!"

"Rareless!" The security captain was furious: "You dare to disrespect Master Wu Sheng, you are looking for death!"

The white-robed Martial Saint was not angry, and waved his hand, and then said to Qinggui: "No rules can lead to a square. This is the rule of the Wulin Alliance, and everyone must abide by it."

Qinggui sneered: "Rules? What you set are rules? The Heavenly Dao Monument fell from the sky. It was originally a masterless thing. Your Wulin Alliance has a shameless face to take it for itself. Who sets the rules?"

"That's right! Why are you talking about the rules? I'm still three days away from 36 years old. You said that I'm over the prescribed age and will not be allowed to participate in the competition. I'm not convinced!"

A young little girl shouted in a sharp voice: "I have reached the level of martial arts masters, and I am less than twenty-five years old, why don't I let me participate!"

"What's wrong with wearing a mask? If you don't steal or rob, why don't you allow me to participate if I have the strength?"

Voices of indignation surged like waves. These people were bullied by the Wulin Alliance and finally broke out in this matter today.

"Are you going to rebel?"

The security captain was furious and reached out to press his hand on the hilt of the sword around his waist, but was stopped by the white-robed martial saint with his eyes.

Suppressing with force can only encounter a greater rebound. It is better to follow the good now.

"Everyone, don't be impatient!"

The white-robed Martial Saint pressed with his hands, and the voice below gradually subsided. He continued: "Since everyone wants to participate in the competition, I will let go of the rules of participating. As long as you want to participate, anyone can do it, and no conditions are required."

The security captain hurriedly said, "Master Wu Sheng, no, this is the decision of the five major clans..."

The white-robed martial saint said: "It's okay, I will explain this to the above. Just do your job well."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted a lot of praise, as if they had won a victory.

The rules have changed, the number of people has doubled, and the rules of the competition have also been changed at the same time.

In the past, we had to set a two-tee duel and eliminated binary systems. Now there are tens of thousands of people participating in the competition. We have to follow the original rules and the competition will not be completed within half a month.

After discussion, the rules of using Langtaosha-style competition were that more than a dozen people were on the same stage and in a big battle, whoever stood at the end would be the winner.

Of course, this rule is prone to cheating, such as a few people working together to deal with others and then pretending to lose to one of them.

Of course, the Wulin League thought of this problem, so they asked the people who were on the field to draw a temporary draw, which prevented the same group of people from appearing on the same ring.

Early the next morning, tens of thousands of people gathered in the martial arts competition venue of the Wulin League, and it was as vast as a colony of ants before it rained.

These were inviting, and there were tens of thousands of people who could not enter the venue to watch outside the competition venue. They could only watch the venue through huge electronic screens, which was as lively as the World Cup.

The venue was divided into many areas, and the Tang family was assigned to a very good viewing stand. At this moment, Tang Xiaomi was locking her eyebrows and looking around.

Tang Li leaned back and lay lazily on his seat.

"Miss Xiaomi, what are you looking for? Are you looking for a brother-in-law for me?"

Tang Li is an illegitimate son, and most of his brothers and sisters look down on him, only Tang Xiaomi has a good relationship with him.

Tang Xiaomi kicked him: "Shut up your stinky mouth!"
Chapter completed!