Some organizations, chaebols, etc. are ready and select the corresponding people to compete. This is like an honor.

In the face of absolute power, the weak can only succumb to others. Rules have always been made by powerful people, and some people firmly believe that this is the case.

However, now, they have to evaluate their own abilities, because there is no exact indicator to know whether the ancient martial arts is powerful or not. Only by participating in the competition in person can they know the gap.

When Yu Sheng and the others walked in, they immediately attracted the attention of the relevant people.

Because he is too conspicuous, even if you don't want people to notice him.

"Isn't this Yu Sheng?" Someone recognized him.

Yu Sheng nodded, "I just came to take a look."

The city emperor and He Chenguang were stunned. They had promised to sign up, but in the end they really would not play for the rest of their lives. Why?

It would be fine if He Chenguang had the power of blood, but Yu Sheng is no longer a blood person and has become an ordinary person.

You can participate according to the rules.

Some people watching the excitement immediately started booing after they recognized him.

"Haha, can blood people come here to watch? Our exchange of ancient martial arts is such an important thing, blood people should not be allowed to watch." Someone suggested.

This person's suggestion is not unreasonable. Bloodline users and ancient martial arts users are originally on different evolutionary paths. In comparison, they definitely don't want people on other paths to know too much.

"good."

At this time, a competition official walked up to Yu Sheng and others and looked at them.

"You have no right to participate in such a competition, and it is not appropriate to watch it here." The man said.

The rest of my life is still a bit unexpected. If I were not an ancient martial artist, I would not be able to enter and stay here at all. When did this become so involved?

"I no longer belong to the bloodline. Like most people, my bloodline has disappeared."

When Yu Sheng opened his arms, he could no longer see the tattoos on his bloodline.

Normally, the bloodline of a bloodline person's species will emerge on the skin, which can be easily observed by others, but now it is white and pure, with no pattern at all.

"He's really missing. I remember he wasn't of the Qilin bloodline.",

Some people who knew the inside story were also shocked, and they did not expect it to be like this.

Yu Sheng's current situation has no bloodline awakening.

"Even if you don't have a bloodline and have awakened, you were once a bloodline user, or if you are no longer practicing ancient martial arts, then leave here as soon as possible to avoid other people gossiping."

The man in a straight Tang suit said.

Yu Sheng nodded, "Okay, I'll leave now, but when I leave, can you leave with me?"

This sentence made the man in Tang suit hesitate a little, and he looked at Yu Sheng with his eyes.

"Why should I leave if you leave?"

He asked with some confusion, a hint of dissatisfaction in his words, this place.

"You wanted to cause trouble from the beginning. Don't think I couldn't tell. You just wanted us to leave." Yu Sheng said.

"Strong words make sense."

He Chenguang and the city emperor also came over and stared at the man in Tang suit.

"Where did you come from? You still need to teach us how to behave."

The city emperor took action directly, releasing a white aura, and there was even a trace of aura around it, causing the surrounding dust to disperse.

"Well, I'm quite capable."

The man in Tang suit said, "But if you only have this little ability, you are destined to not go very far. There are so many experts here, and there are no restrictions on the number of contestants. Even ancient martial artists can participate."

The other people had strange expressions on their faces, and Wugu people were shortlisted, so isn't that just a cruel act?

Earlier, these ancient warriors had brought this ancient martial skill with them, and they had been practicing it for a long time, even several years.

And now there is an ancient martial arts competition, which is also for novices. It is just a small test of skills, but unexpectedly it is a serious matter.

"Don't get me wrong, this thing is divided into divisions. Only if you reach the top ten can you be qualified to fight against these ancient warriors."

The man in Tang suit added.

It seemed that he was quite familiar with this competition, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Sheng and others.

"You must first determine your own position. You must know how much you weigh and how much you hope to reach the finals."

The man in Tang suit said mockingly.

"Who are you looking down on? Why are you pretending?"

The city emperor was the first to see it and spoke out.

Others also felt the same way. This man in Tang suit really talked too much and was as annoying as a fly.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you. I'm going to do business. If you have the ability, just call me."

After the man in Tang suit finished speaking, he walked away. When he turned around, he said:

"My name is Tang Li. Remember it clearly. I am also here to compete. Please pray. It is best not to meet me."

Facing such a person, they have no choice but to watch him leave for the rest of their lives.

The man in Tang suit has a restrained aura, and he is obviously a martial artist. Yu Sheng feels that if he encounters him, it will probably be a bit of a struggle.

"Okay, are you ready? Let's start registration now."

The rules official said on the stage.

There were so many applicants that almost everyone lined up to form a queue.

It can be seen that their love for ancient martial arts has reached the point of obsession.

Just like boxing, it is a super-intensity load exercise.

The rest of my life is like putting my name in a box.

After the rule officer sends these names to the background, batch screening begins.

There are a series of questions based on height, physique, weight, and the length of time you have practiced ancient martial arts.

Being eliminated for the rest of my life is a competition between two hundred people.

Among the hundreds of people, ten people finally stood out. After competing with the other top ten, and after the elimination round, the last ten people were retained, one from each district.

At that time, they will conduct a new round of competition and slowly eliminate the last ten people to advance to the finals.

As long as there is competition, it is cruel, not to mention there are only so many places. People who come here are mentally prepared. It must be an unimaginable torture and stand out, but this is something that needs to be experienced.

Soon, the regions were divided. Yu Sheng and the Emperor of the City were not in the same region, so the two could only see each other when they reached the top ten.

"We are the only two who can participate. Heiman originally wanted to participate, but in order to sneak attack by the enemies lurking behind, he needs to keep a low profile and does not want to be exposed for too long."

Soon someone came up to compete.

Many people watched and immediately felt that it was very interesting. This must be a big event. Although the process was a bit rough, it did not prevent others from making wonderful comparisons in the stands.

However, for a moment, someone cheered. After all, it was the first show and it should be a feast for the eyes.

Two contestants came on stage and started fighting.

Before the referee even started, they started fighting, and it was extremely intense.

Both sides have unique skills, a boxing technique, and a palm technique that make them fight with ease.

After watching it for a while, Yu Sheng knew the tactics of both sides.

It didn't take long for them to decide the winner, with their excellent boxing skills being superior to each other.

He waved his hand and then left the competition field, so he was considered a finalist.

In the first qualifying round, you must win, otherwise you will be eliminated directly, there will be no draw.

When it was the city emperor's turn to come on stage, the man in front of him was a big man with huge arms, and a punch could weigh over a thousand kilograms.

The city emperor looked a bit thin compared to the opponent, so as soon as he came up, he was suppressed by the opponent and forced into a corner.

"You are too young to participate in such a competition."

This person said.

"I'll tell you if you win."

The King of the City was avoiding and his body was very drifting at the same time.

With his fighting skills, he could easily dodge common moves. It looked like he was being pinned down, but the opponent couldn't do anything to him.

After fighting for a while, the strong man seemed a little tired. It was no wonder that no one could not show fatigue under such continuous attacks. After all, they were just ordinary people.

The king of the city seized the opportunity and knocked the opponent down on the stage.

The strong man tried to struggle, but finally found that he couldn't get up, so he had no choice but to surrender and give up.

The king of this city wins this round and is qualified to be shortlisted for the next round.

Some people in the audience recognized the emperor of the city, and some asked to challenge him.
To be continued...