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Group 996, on the competition stage.

Two warriors, each holding a sword, are fighting fiercely and happily on the stage.

They are the first two to appear in this group, they are both at the second level of the Martial Emperor, they are evenly matched, you fight with each other, the fight is inseparable, it is a joy.

The other warriors watching from the audience, some were talking a lot, some had expressions of disdain, and some simply stopped watching, leaning on a chair and resting their eyes with closed eyes.

After all, these two people have limited cultivation, and their moves are very common, which is really a bit boring.

Qin Nan glanced casually at the two people on the stage, shook his head, and then began to wander around in the crowd.

When he was walking, he was holding a bronze token in his hand, and what was even more bizarre was that there was a phantom of a little green dragon above his head.

This token is the status symbol of each warrior in the True Dragon Competition, and everyone has one.

The token records the birthplace, name, cultivation level, and special skills of each participating warrior. It can be said that the statistics are very detailed.

In addition, the token also has the initial points of the fighters when they participated in the competition.

As for the so-called initial points, every warrior is different.

Because some fighters have participated in the True Dragon Competition more than once, the points reserved here are still valid.

This also led to the difference in the level and color of the tokens in the hands of the warriors.

Those warriors with low cultivation bases, or those who participated in the competition for the first time, all received bronze tokens, with an initial score of 100.

Due to the real dragon induction from the token, a small green dragon about three inches above each of their heads will also appear.

Those with a relatively high level of cultivation, or those who have participated in competitions, will receive a silver token, which reflects a white dragon.

A very small number of fighters who have participated in more than three competitions, due to their profound accumulation and advanced cultivation, will automatically have a golden token, and a golden dragon appears above their heads.

The higher the points, the bigger the golden dragon phantom will be! ! !
Since it was the first time for Qin Nan to participate in the competition, and his superficial cultivation base was very low, he was almost at the bottom of the list, so he could only crown the 'little blue dragon' on his head.

"Grandma's, Qinglong?"

"Why does my brother feel that the color of this little blue dragon is not right, there is a little 'green'?"

With a 'little green' on her head, Qin Nan was very depressed.

"Well, as soon as possible, change the color of it as soon as possible."

Qin Nan muttered in his heart, and at the same time quietly used the god-level system to detect the martial arts attributes, special martial arts, etc. of the warriors around him.

Although the strength of these guys present here is very average, not very good, but as the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy can make you feel at ease, right?
If you can directly find the flaw and solve the problem with one blow, why bother?
In other words, who doesn't like opportunism?
Qin Nan quickly walked through the venue for a week, and after checking it out, he found that most of the warriors here were no threat to him.

Moreover, it poses no threat to the cultivation of the Martial King Bachongtian he is showing now.

Of course, except for a few individual existences.

After Qin Nan finished all this, he found that the competition between the two sword fighters on the martial arts stage was not over yet, so he sat down bored, killing time casually.

On the competition stage, the two were evenly matched, and the fierce battle was in full swing.

In this way, about 15 minutes passed.

"Bam—"

"what--"

Finally, after the sword-wielding warrior made an opening, he stabbed the saber-wielding warrior's thigh with a sword, then kicked back in the air, kicking the saber-wielding warrior off the stage with one kick, and finally won.

At the same time as the warrior with the sword won, the light blue little dragon on top of his head seemed to grow a little longer and a lot bigger.

From the original three inches, it has grown to nearly five inches.

As for the defeated warrior, the little green dragon on top of his head had shrunk to less than two inches, slender and slender, like an earthworm.

Seeing this situation, Qin Nan nodded slightly.

He knew in his heart that this was also the competition rule of this True Dragon Competition.

The winning side can automatically obtain the real dragon luck of the losing side, referred to as: luck plunder!
And this is also the real purpose of this True Dragon Competition.

That is: Gather together the elite fighters from the entire Tianwu Continent, and through such a competition, gather the luck of the vast majority of people in a disguised form to a very small number of talented warriors, thus giving birth to the real peerless talent in the Tianwu Continent!
The so-called True Dragon Genius Contest is actually an out-and-out battle of luck!
This was already doomed at the very beginning of the competition.

And this kind of competition method and this kind of rules also doomed the fate of most warriors.

These people will eventually become a stepping stone for a very small number of people!

The strong should obtain more resources and possess stronger luck; the weak should be born as livestock in captivity, waiting for their fate to be slaughtered!
"The strong?"

"Luck?"

"Hmph, let my brother teach you how to 'defeat the strong with the weak'."

Qin Nan had a vague plan in mind.

jingle.

The second match begins.

The two sides of the competition are: No. 101 Taisan, against No. 200 Qin Nan.

With the end of the first competition, the second competition began immediately.

When hearing the referee's announcement, Qin Nan in the audience froze for a moment. He really didn't expect that he would appear on the stage so early.

Although it was a random arrangement, it was too early, right?

"Oh, here we come."

Qin Nan dispelled the thoughts in his heart and quickly stepped onto the competition stage.

When he went up, the martial artist named Tai San was already standing there looking forward to it.

"The rules of the contest, one party admits defeat, or is beaten to the bottom of the stage."

"Otherwise the contest cannot be terminated!"

"Also, in this competition, life and death will be ignored!"

"Do you all understand?"

After the two of them finished their preparations, the referee explained the rules of the competition again.

"clear."

"clear."

The two said in unison.

"Okay, get ready, start!"

Following the referee's order, Qin Nan's first competition, the first competition, finally began.

Qin Nan stood quietly on the competition stage, looking thoughtfully at the dark-skinned, muscular and muscular Tai San contestant in front of him.

According to the data:

Taisan, a martial artist from the Heitan country in the southern region, has a cultivation base and is the fourth heaven of the Martial Emperor.

Among the entire group of 200 people, he was regarded as a 'middle class', not a strong one.

If Qin Nan is willing, he can easily kill him instantly!

But Qin Nan didn't intend to do that.

Because he saw the strong black man in front of him, the more he looked at him, the more familiar he seemed, the more he looked like a person.

"Oh?"

"Like him?"

"By the way, it's just like him!"

After Qin Nan spent a lot of effort and consumed a lot of brain cells, he finally remembered.

Following that, his expression became happy, excited, and even excited.

He decided to use a different method to abuse the Tai San in front of him.