Chapter 187: Big match begins

"Uncle, who is he?" Song Wen asked in a low voice watching Suning walk away. As soon as he heard his speech, Song Tian utterly maddened Song Wen with a palm and said, "I told you to converge recently. Many people can't afford to offend you, and I can't afford to offend you. Do you know that Mr. Su just now is the same as His Royal Highness who has to talk to him politely? You kid think you have a few lives and dare to die like this!"
"If it weren't for me to come quickly today, I'm afraid I can only collect the body for you! Offend a veteran pharmacist, you just wait for your highness to chop you up and feed the dog." As soon as he heard his uncle say so, Song Wencai realized how stupid he was today.
Not caring about the life and death of such a small person at all, Suning took Feng Lingyue back to the side room where they lived. Hearing the movement, Jiang Bailin poked his head out of the room next to him and smiled and said, "Today we are going to draw lots. This is you. The number plate 81192 is ready. You will be in the first game of the individual match tomorrow. Get ready." Reached out and took the token thrown by Jiang Bailin, Suning looked at it carefully.
"I see, how about you and Wuxin." Suning asked. "Wuxin is the day after tomorrow, I am tomorrow." Tomorrow everyone will go with you. The competition venue is in the central hall. Let's go and observe the strength of each sect. Suning nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, let's go early tomorrow morning."
There is not much pressure to fight Suning personally. To be honest, his current strength among his peers can be regarded as terrifying. Forging Soul Realm Eightfold is higher than many sect elders and even the heads of cultivation. , Except for the four great talents and four beautiful women who are famous in the imperial capital, I am afraid that no one of Chu's peers can compete with him.
There was no word for a night. The next morning, everyone dressed up and marched towards the central hall. The central hall, the entire center of Yungui City. The large martial arts field built by King Xin was originally used to review the army. It can come in handy. At this time, the huge square has been surrounded by the inner three floors and the outer three floors. In the individual arena, knocking down to the ground for ten seconds is not enough, or the one who flies out of the ring is judged to lose. Very simple competition system But because of the large number of participants, it seems chaotic.
The early entry of Xin Wangjun began to maintain order. Today, because it was an individual match, there were not many people who came to watch the game, but this was only for comparison. The huge crowd still covered most of the square.
On the contestant's stand, Suning sat there quietly watching the game on the field. He was not in a hurry because he was still an hour away from the field. From early morning until now, there has not been a game that can win his eyes. "Ah" Suning yawned and gradually became bored.
Suddenly Suning felt that the people on the stage seemed very familiar. Wasn't it Yun Xiaoyan? What is she doing here. "Which sect is that?" Suning pointed to the ring where Yun Xiaoyan was in and asked Jiang Bailin in a low voice. Jiang Bailin must be most familiar with the teams in these games.
"The the left is the representative of the Chu State Alchemists' Union, and the one on the right seems to be a small sect. I have forgotten the specific name." Jiang Bailin thought for a while and said. Suning smiled bitterly and it was really her. "How can the pharmacist union participate in the war?" "This year, after all, it was held in Yungui City. His Royal Highness, to take care of Yun Lao's face, sent an invitation. No one thought that the pharmacist union would actually participate."
Finally, after waiting for less than an hour, Suning boarded the arena. He was playing against a little girl from Wanhuazong, who was not too strong. Suning simply said that after three tricks, she could not be released. The little girl who sent the spirit beast fainted suddenly, and then gently put it on the ring.
The little girls of the Wanhuazong who were still rejoicing in the audience suddenly lost their voices. With this huge disparity in strength, the superficial advantage is completely just that others are letting them. Winning Suning slowly walked back to the waiting area, Lingyue said happily, "Take a good start, and then our individual matches will be fine." Suning looked at the happy little girl and understood that she was also happy for herself.
"Bai Lin, how did you find anything?" Suning asked while rubbing Feng Lingyue's little head. "For the time being, I only saw six interesting people. I didn't even see their cultivation level. Their opponents lost too fast, but they are basically all of these three sects, Yunxiaozong. , Taijimen and Huangzhuang."
Huangzhuang, as the name suggests, is a college set up in the royal capital. The students in it are basically members of the royal family or the next generation of high-ranking officials and nobles, and belong to the "elite" group of Yan. "Then the four talents of the imperial capital and the four talents of the imperial capital are all from the imperial palace?" Suning asked.
"Yes, this time there are eight of them participating in the competition. Now I only saw Master Qin playing, but I couldn't see anything." Jiang Bailinku said with a smile. After all, the natural strength of the elites who are on the stage that the entire Yan Kingdom can take should not be underestimated. "It doesn't matter what he is, let's beat him up."
"Oh, don't be afraid that the tongue will flash when the wind speaks, where the untouchables dare to be so arrogant." A strange voice of Yin and Yang came from the seat next to it. "Why do I have anything to do with the son? The son's mouth is the untouchable, I am afraid it is not good." Suning whispered.
"What? It's ridiculous that you scumbags are praising you. A group of things that don't deserve to lick the soles of my shoes still dare to beat us. It's ridiculous." After saying that, the fan and a hidden spiritual force in their hands are pointing like arrows. Suning flew over. How could Suning, who had seen him through for a long time, let him be overcast. The Holy Spirit in his hand gathered and grasped the flying spiritual power with a light grip.
"It's interesting. See you on the court. Don't be too early. I want to fight with you so that you know what real power is." The arrogant words made Jiang Bailin almost unable to bear his emotions, Suning Yi Waved to stop everyone. "Extremely happy" Suning replied loudly.
Seeing Suning's appearance, he grunted and turned and left. Seeing him walking far away Wuxin said that this should be the book master among the four great talents, and he is indeed well-deserved and arrogant. Suning sneered coldly. Why did the book master let them go so easily? This group of dudes' tempers, knowing that someone speaks badly behind their backs must be an overwhelming revenge, but Suning just took the spiritual arrow empty-handed. But this incident will never end so easily. Suning is looking forward to whether these people can give him a little surprise.