Chen Mo and the others rode their horses to the city gate, and immediately a soldier stood up and stopped them.

"Idle people stop, didn't you see the registration over there? If you want to go in, go and register."

At this time, there was a long queue next to Chen Mo and the others. Some ethnic traders and warriors were queuing up to register in the city.

Afterwards, Chen Mo took out the sign of the Demon Hunting Department. When he saw the sign, the guard who originally had a look of disgust on his face immediately changed his face.

"It turns out it's Master of the Demon Hunting Department. Please come over. You don't need to queue up with those commoners."

Afterwards, the guards quickly registered Chen Mo and the four of them in with great respect.

Although the bronze-level Demon Hunting Division is not a big official, it is not something that a small guard can offend.

"Where are we going now? Let's find an inn to rest first. There is still one day before the game starts."

Liu Wentian asked how many people were there.

"As the reference personnel of the Great Xia Dynasty, we should have a special inn to rest. Let's go and ask."

Yang Yi said to several people.

Afterwards, the four of them went to the competition venue of the Dragon-Tiger Competition. They had just arrived at the Dragon-Tiger Competition. They saw a post station near the competition venue, and it looked like it had just been built not long ago.

Then, they tied up their horses and prepared to walk in. As soon as they dismounted, they saw a very familiar middle-aged man walking out of the inn.

"Why did you take so long to come? I thought something had happened to you."

Yan Zhengqing walked up to the four of them. He just arrived yesterday.

He thought that Chen Mo and the others had been here a long time ago, but when he arrived yesterday, he asked and found that none of these four names had been registered.

"Something happened, Demon Hunter Yan. I'll go in and tell you."

Yang Yi said slowly.

Afterwards, the five of them walked into the inn together. With Yan Zhengqing here, they quickly finished recording and were given five rooms.

Yang Yi and the other four also went to Yan Zhengqing's room and told him what happened to them when they came over.

Hearing that it was someone from the Demon Cult, Yan Zhengqing also frowned, feeling a little troubled.

However, he also knows that it is inevitable that he may encounter trouble when he goes out.

Moreover, their Demon Hunting Department has nothing to do with the Demon Cult, so if they offend them, it’s no big deal.

What surprised him at this time was the strength of Chen Mo and Liu Wentian.

Especially Chen Mo. He originally evaluated Chen Mo's strength in his mind, which was among the top ten in the list.

As a result, Chen Mo easily suppressed Wei Lanruo, who was ranked sixth in the ranking, which showed that his strength was likely to reach the top three in the ranking.

I still underestimated the terrifying talent of this little guy.

However, Yan Zhengqing would not have thought that even if he estimated Chen Mo's strength to be in the top three of the rankings, he would still underestimate his strength.

Originally, Yan Zhengqing was going to ask Chen Mo and the others to go back and rest first so that they could face the dragon-tiger competition tomorrow.

After thinking for a moment, he still looked at the four of them and said: "You may be hunted by the Demon Cult next, so be careful. If you encounter one, report it as soon as possible."

"OK…"

Chen Mo and the four others responded separately and went to their rooms.

On the other side, the demon sect's pursuers, led by Wei Lanruo, also successfully arrived at Xianping County.

"Lord Saint, they have probably already entered. It is the time of the dragon-tiger competition. There are so many masters in the city. It is basically impossible for us to catch them inside."

A thin man with a face as sharp as a knife came forward and said.

Judging from the aura emanating from his body, he was a master at the fifth level of the Grandmaster.

"I naturally know that this saintess will follow me into the city. When this competition is over, they will leave the city. Then it will be time to deal with them."

Wei Lanruo looked forward with fierce eyes.

………………

The next day, I woke up in the morning, and the first ray of sunshine in the morning came through the window.

Chen Mo and others also woke up at this time. They came to the first floor of the inn, and after having a simple breakfast, they were ready to go directly to the competition venue.

They glanced briefly while eating and saw that there were about more than 100 people. This was just a contestant from the Great Xia Dynasty, and it did not exclude those who had finished eating and left or did not live here.

It can be said that this time, the dragon-tiger competition is absolutely unprecedented.

The number of participants may exceed four figures, and everyone comes to the competition venue, which is a huge square.

The surrounding area was like an ancient Roman arena, with a large number of round chairs for people to sit on.

In the center of the largest square, there are ten arenas that are over a hundred meters long, and the most important thing is the people below.

Chen Mo looked over and saw that there were about a thousand people in the vast area. The aura on each person's body was at the fifth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm. It can be said that among these thousands of warriors, there might not be a dozen or so fifth-level Mortal Transformation Realm. The following warriors.

The most important thing is the high platform directly in front of the ring. There are ten seats on it. It is obvious that the people who can sit there are big shots.

On the high platform.

As the king of Xianping County, Gu Xingyuan sat in the middle. Although this competition was unprecedented, it was only a junior in the Mortal Realm who came to participate in the competition, and it could not attract the king to watch.

Those sitting next to him are also elders from various major sects.

To its right, there is still an empty space.

At this time, an old man wearing white clothes and a woolen beard walked up, followed by a little Taoist boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old.

This old man looked like an ordinary person, but he exuded a natural temperament, and his eyes were turbid yet clear, as if he could see through everything.

"Taoist Tianji, this time, you actually came in person."

Gu Xingyuan was a little surprised to see this old man appear. You must know that this man is the Supreme Elder of Tianji Sect, an old monster who has lived for more than 500 years.

His strength has even reached the level of Semi-Saint! The most important thing is that his secret art can be said to be the second in the world, and no one dares to say that he is the first.

"Prince Gu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Old Taoist, I have something to say. You just happened to invite me, the Taoist priest of Tianji Sect, to come over to watch this game. Old Taoist passed by here and came here."

With that said, Bai Fengsong sat down, and the little Taoist priest sat obediently behind him.

"Taoist Master Bai, it's our honor to come here."

Gu Xingyuan was polite, and the other eight people sitting on the high platform also stood up to greet Bai Fengsong.

It is conceivable that the white peak pine has a high status.

After a casual response, Bai Fengsong glanced downwards. He was indeed inspired to come here.

When he saw a man in white, his eyes suddenly stopped.

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