The Journey to the Other World Starting from Douluo.

Chapter 239: Feng Xingtong's Chat
In the early morning, the sun rises.

On the back hill of Longhu Mountain.

A ray of orange-red sunlight rose from the eastern sky and shone on this famous Taoist mountain, instantly causing a misty and dazzling glow.

Four weathered martial arts arenas stand on the top of the mountain, waiting for the contestants to enter.

At this moment, many extraordinary people have come to the hilltop. In addition to the applicants for the competition, there are more spectators who are ready to enjoy this grand event.

The crowd is bustling and it is very lively when gathered together.

"My dear brother Tong, have you drawn your number? Which field is it from?"

Zhang Chulan drew his number from the Taoist priest who was announcing the lottery numbers for the competition in front of him, and looked at it.

B——Black snake.

Then he quickly squeezed in front of Wu Tong and asked with a grin.

Wu Tong looked at the number in his hand and said casually.

"I drew it. It's from the A-level arena, the A-level flower deer."

"Fortunately, fortunately, you are not with me."

Hearing Wu Tong's words, Zhang Chulan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, it seems a little too early for you to be happy. Why don't you ask others? What if there are people in the same field as you? Are you so confident that you can beat them?"

Wu Tong smiled and reminded.

"How can that be possible? I don't have that kind of confidence. It's not urgent yet. I'm going to go over and ask now."

Zhang Chulan immediately shook his head to deny it.

He knew very well that even if these guys came to help him, even if they would win in the end, they would still suffer a lot.

What's more, the participants this time are not only the people in the group, but also a group of people who just want to have fun.

People like Xing, Ah Huan, and Minister Baiyi may not necessarily follow what was discussed.

Afterwards, Zhang Chulan, who knew Wu Tong's competition schedule, immediately said goodbye to Wu Tong.

Then he ran towards the group that was called the most authentic COSER group by the strangers present and started asking questions.

Wu Tong looked at Zhang Chulan's departing back, chuckled, shook his head, and said nothing.

A-level stadium.

Looks like it'll be on soon.

Wu Tong's gaze slowly moved to the four martial arts arenas in front of him, to the first arena on the left, his eyes full of anticipation.

I wonder if among the opponents I will meet later, there will be contestants from other worlds brought by group members?

The four competition venues, from left to right, are: A, B, C, and D.

Wu Tong's number, Jiahualu, means that Wu Tong will compete in the first competition.

However, this is only the first round of eliminations, in the form of a four-person free-for-all to screen out the less powerful aliens.

This will help select those who are excellent and capable enough to enter the second round.

Starting from the second round, the competition format became a one-on-one format.

Only then will the real battle begin.

Therefore, although Wu Tong was somewhat looking forward to the first round of the competition, he did not have high expectations.

After all, although the competition is divided into groups of four, it is not easy to select two people out of fifteen from hundreds of people and put them in the same competition field.

Just as Wu Tong was thinking, a rather delicate but cheerful voice came.

"Are you the legendary Wu Tong?" Wu Tong raised his eyes and looked around.

Ok?
No one?
So this sound is...

Before Wu Tong could finish his puzzlement, the voice rang out again.

"Look down there. Although I'm a little short, your movements are really discouraging."

Hearing this, Wu Tong looked down and saw a white-haired boy in sportswear looking at Wu Tong's actions with some depression, as if he was hurt by Wu Tong's actions just now.

Wu Tong didn't reply, but looked at the boy carefully.

He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing sportswear, has a very outgoing personality, and has white hair.

Hmm...it seems like I have some guesses.

"Well, I am indeed Wu Tong, but you are..."

Wu Tong first answered the boy's question, then asked uncertainly.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Feng Xingtong, and I'm one of the Ten Masters and the son of Feng Zhenghao, the president of the Tianxia Association. Brother Tong, you can just call me Xingtong."

Hearing Wu Tong's words, Feng Xingtong immediately raised his head and revealed a smile that looked a little silly.

Sure enough, it was Feng Xingtong.

In the original novel, the poor little thing whose elders were taken away by the king using spirits and generals was quite angry when he saw it.

It seems that it is because of this reason that I dislike Wang Bing.

While thinking about it, Wu Tong asked in surprise:

"Oh, Xingtong, what do you mean by the legend you mentioned? Am I already a legend now?"

Wu Tong touched his face narcissistically. He really couldn't imagine how he suddenly became a legendary figure.

Although he is indeed very handsome, it seems like this is only his second time in this world?
Wu Tong looked straight at the white-haired boy in front of him, ready to listen to his explanation.

"Brother Tong, don't you know? When you and Zhang Chulan came to Longhu Mountain more than a month ago, didn't you encounter many people from Quanxing chasing you? I heard that there were more than thirty sieges."

“I heard from some people that you seemed to have solved all those Quan Xing people’s problems.

You are really amazing. I heard that you single-handedly solved more than 30 blockades. "

"Afterwards, although you never came down from Mount Longhu, your experience has been circulating in the alien world."

"Your deeds have attracted many people's admiration."

Having said this, Feng Xingtong paused, then as if he remembered something, he smiled and said:

"By the way, Brother Tong, you have a nickname that is widely known in the alien world. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

After hearing this, Wu Tong realized that a month ago, he had also come to the world of Under One Person.

At that time, I was not as strong as I am now, so I was almost injured many times during the more than 30 blockades by the Quanxing Organization.

"Haha, I almost forgot, is it all about sex?"

Thinking of this, Wu Tong sneered in his heart, and murderous intent gradually grew in his heart towards Quan Xing who came to the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time.

Originally, Wu Tong had not planned to make attacking Quan Xing one of his goals, but now it seems that it is better to wipe out such an evil organization as Quan Xing.

After all, this is for the stability of the alien world.

Wu Tong thought to himself that revenge will never be delayed until tomorrow and his heart is smaller than the eye of a needle.

However, after hearing the nickname Feng Xingtong said, Wu Tong quickly refocused his attention on him.

(End of this chapter)