Just as everyone was suspicious of Qilin's way, Prime Minister Turtle and Xiao Wu ran to Qilin in two steps in front of her, and as she saw her legs bent down, her excitement was beyond words.

"Old turtle, Lao Wu, don't let the enemy know our strength easily." Qilin whispered, but his eyes looked like two immortals, Qianliyan and Shunfeng's ears who seemed to be in trouble.

The two of them blinked their eyes and moved their mouths, saying in a voice transmission: "Don't worry, we are just here to join in the fun."

Qilin felt relieved and sat on the stool brought by the guards, looking at the participants and everyone in the entire martial arts training ground with interest.

Although the opening ceremony was held under the arrangement of Prime Minister Turtle, the previous understanding of the martial arts conference of the demons was even more amazed by the fact that Su Daji and Qilin were not added.

Seeing that everyone's attention was not on the stage, Ao Lie asked Prime Minister Turtle to end the opening ceremony performance.

With the consent of Su Daji and Qilin, he brought the two to the stage and introduced them grandly.

"There are two more heavyweight figures added to this game. The lady's surname is Su and her name is Zimo. She comes from the mountains north of Nanzhanbu Prefecture."

"Su Zimo, yes, I am Su Zimo. I am fortunate to encounter such a big event and I can participate. If everyone doesn't dislike it, I will give you a dance after the final. I hope everyone likes it." Su Da is quite satisfied with the name Xiaobailong gave him and waved to everyone.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals who hadn't seen her appearance clearly just now cheered,

Qilin was unmoved and did not look up.

"This is Ji Wuming, who comes from Dongsheng Wuzhou, has great magic power, but this is the first time he has come out to participate in such a competition."

"Ji Wuming, don't know him." Jinzha Muzha Ananda Kasyapa was particularly afraid of the arrival of the Qilin, but when he heard this name, he felt relieved.

Seeing that he and Xianglong came in just now, he greeted Prime Minister Gui and Xiaowu again, thinking that they were the helpers they invited. They were always arrogant and proud and never looked at Qilin again.

On the contrary, Ma Liu Ershuai and Liu Er Mihou began to scratch their heads and felt a familiar aura coming.

Qilin still looked down on the heroes and said in a hurry: "Just give in, just give in, Ji thanks for your respect." Then he walked off the stage and returned to his seat, picked up a glass of wine and took a sip alone.

Seeing that his son was still on the stage, the Dragon King of the West Sea asked his subordinates to quickly send Qilin a bunch of delicacies and put them on his table.

Ao Lie introduced the precautions for the game again.

The five rooms are five arenas. Because the West Sea Dragon Palace is the home court, all races that are not the West Sea Dragon Palace have to be challenged according to five levels. Only after the first level can we reach the second level and stack them layer by layer.

At the fourth level or above, the battle will be arranged according to the strength of the challenger.

"This won't work. We'll all challenge you all. But there are not many of you who can take advantage of it."

"Yes, except for the Dragon King of the Four Seas, King of the Little Dragon seems to have a stronger martial arts. In addition to having countless magic weapons, we really don't know about your own magic power." The Bull Demon King started fighting and provoked casually.

"Is there a possibility that no one is allowed to use magic weapons, but only use weapons to compare their own strength." Ananda's sinister face was full of scheming.

Prime Minister Turtle pretended to be thought deeply, and his head shook: "No, no, what is the magic weapon, what is the magic weapon? I can't define this."

"The eighteen types of weapons refer to: bow, crossbow, gun, stick, knife, sword, spear, shield, axe, halberd, halberd, whip, mace, hammer, fork, palladium, and spear." Qianliyan and Shunfenger sat on the referee's seat and said leisurely.

"It's not to forget to share my fan." Princess Iron Fan and Princess Peacock's faces suddenly changed, and she stood up with a cry.

"Of course, Princess Iron Fan can't count it. It can extinguish the fire and catch fire, how can it count it?" said Qianli Yanhao without any hesitation.

"What about her?" Iron Fan pointed at Princess Peacock with anger.

Shunfenger said directly: "Her is naturally a weapon, but hers has no magic power."

"Two immortals, this is obviously inappropriate to favoritism." The Bull Demon King stood up suddenly and pointed at the two referees and asked.

"Fair, of course fair, the little peacock's fan is not mana." King Dapeng stood up slowly, holding the peacock fan placed on the table by Princess Peacock, stroked the dazzling feathers on it, and looked at the Bull Demon King provocatively.

Princess Peacock looked at her brother fighting with the Bull Demon King opposite her and blushed. She didn't like fighting and killing her, so she picked up the peacock fan and put it in her Qiankun bag, and said with a smile: "I never said I would participate in this game."

"Sister, why bother? You haven't played a battlefield since you were born. Although the scene of this competition is too small, it is also a training." Dapengbi urged him vigorously.

Princess Peacock disagreed and said, "I am a girl, I just want to dance and study, and marry a good man. Why bother with you?"

"That's right, learn from other people's little peacocks, and you have to compete for everything. If I don't say you, women should look like women. Look at the one on the stage, they are all feminine in their eyes." The Bull Demon King pulled Princess Iron Fan and sat on, and his eyes began to turn with Su Dajie.

Although Ao Lie was far away on the rostrum, he heard the words of the people on the rostrum.

He shook his head and smiled, "The so-called fairness and freedom in the hearts of the people. This game was originally intended to solve the problem of your Western scholars' constant harassment of my West Sea Dragon Palace. Now he uses my magic weapon to talk about it. OK, I don't use magic weapon."

He said with a striking remark: "In this game, we are the organizers of Sihai. The levels are set by Sihai. I hope everyone will abide by the rules. The first three levels challenge the small formation arranged by Sihai. Only after winning the challenge can we enter the fourth level. Time is limited. Whoever challenges the shortest time will be ranked higher."

"We select the top 16 to compete in a pair of twos, reach the last level and decide the winner."

"Our purpose is to carry out our Lord's order to capture you. We want to go out to win now." Muzha suddenly stood up and asked loudly.

"My Lord, do you think, is it appropriate to distinguish now?" Prime Minister Turtle knew the meaning of General Ma Liu and the Qingniu Jing, but he didn't know the meaning of Jiuer Mihou, Su Dayi and Qilin.

Ao Lie patted Prime Minister Gui's shoulder and said confidently: "It's time to compare, so we should be divided into the camp."

"Hui'an Walker, you and the old prime minister come to the stage, so the big guys from all sides don't have to get up."

"Zhu'er, go get paper and pen, and write with the old prime minister. 1, willing to devote himself to the Western teaching of writing. 2. After writing, the cards are displayed. The two can go to the rostrum to separate the two camps."

"I have a question. Can I choose not to choose?" Su Daji, who had just walked off the stage, chuckled lightly, as if a thunder was striking.

"Isn't she participating again?" Everyone sighed in a low voice.

"Everyone is wrong, I just don't want to choose a lineup." She frowned and stared at the doubters.

The people who were guessing suddenly shone a ray of light on their hearts and closed their mouths tightly.

"Of course, people who don't choose a lineup can also challenge it, but the bet needs to be added. What do you think of Hui'an Walker?" Ao Lie looked at Muzha whose eyes turned into a line and asked for his opinion.

At this time, Muzha was wearing two purses on his head, wearing a boy's suit, carrying five hooks and two swords on his back, and wearing gray cloth shoes on his feet. He looked only teenage and full of childishness, but his actual age was almost a thousand years old, but it can be seen from the repeated times that his personality is still as naughty as a child who has not grown up.

"I can't make up my mind." He shook his head and looked in the direction of Jinzha.

Seeing that everyone was busy writing the answer, Jin Zha nodded to his younger brother.

"How about it, have you two brothers discussed it? You can't take my banner in my territory and you are reluctant to join the other people of the Western Sect." Ao Lie smiled suddenly, as if the morning glow, let the women below look at him, and he was resentful in his heart.

"Okay, you can see how you decide not to line up first." Muzha thought for a while.

"In my opinion, if there is a three-party camp, how about we draw lots to compete in the reincarnation competition at the beginning of the fourth level." Prime Minister Turtle thought for a long time and suggested.

"I have no problem, what about you." Seeing that Muzha had no problem, Ao Lie looked at Su Dayi again, and saw her pointing to him from afar.

The fourth round competition system was then changed.

"Okay, everyone starts to show off their cards." Ao Lie shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!