All Heavens and Worlds Red Envelope System

Chapter 351
As the team advances, Xia Chen has slowly come to the front of the registration. The man in coarse cloth and holding a thick sword raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Chen. After the strength, he was slightly surprised.

At such a young age, Xia Chen has the strength of the seventh level of Wu Zun, which is indeed amazing. In the entire Tang Dynasty imperial city, he can be regarded as a great genius.

"Name!" The man in rough clothes asked.

"Xia Chen!" Xia Chen replied bluntly.

The man in coarse clothes nodded, "My name is Tu Zhong, remember my name, I hope to see you in the sect in the future, this is your registration card, take it!"

A man named Tu Zhong drew the word Xia Chen on a round jade tablet with his fingers, and threw it to Xia Chen.

Xia Chen took it casually, glanced at it, kicked it in his arms, and then made way for the people behind him.

After that, after waiting for more than ten minutes, the registration for Wandaomen finally came to an end. There were more than 900 martial arts masters participating in the selection competition of Wandaomen.

After distributing the registration cards to everyone, Tu Zhong stretched his waist, turned his head and said to the envoys of several other sects: "This time it's my turn to select the first disciple of Wan Dao Sect, don't you have any objections?"

Mo Ning and the other three sect envoys nodded after hearing the words.

Tu Zhong couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Immediately, he got up from his seat and said to the more than 900 applicants in front of him: "This time, the rules of my Wandaomen's selection competition are as follows!"

"You more than 900 people are fighting in this thousand-meter-long and wide arena at the same time to snatch the registration cards from other people. The time limit is one hour. After one hour, the ten people who have snatched the most registration cards in their hands will be able to compete. Successfully become a disciple of our Wan Dao Sect, and everyone else will be eliminated!"

After hearing the selection rules described by Tu Zhong, everyone shuddered slightly. They didn't expect that the selection of disciples was actually through the melee mode. In other words, except for themselves, everyone else was their enemy.

For a moment, the more than 900 contestants showed vigilance on their faces, scanning the surrounding opponents.

At this time, people from Shangqing Palace, Tianfuzong, and Xuanlingting also withdrew from the arena one after another, leaving the arena for the Wandaomen to fight.

Tu Zhong's figure flashed, and he came to the top of the arena in an instant, and said to the more than 900 contestants scattered in the arena below: "Later, I will count to three, and the selection will officially begin. You should try your best to snatch the identities of others. Cards, you can use any means, the time limit is one hour, and the ten people with the most registration cards will win in the end!"

"Three, two, one, start!"

After Tu Zhong's words fell, all the warriors in the arena looked around vigilantly, holding their registration cards tightly in their hands.

Tu Zhong explained the rules just now. The registration card cannot be put in the clothes or the storage ring. It must be held in the hand. Otherwise, it will be counted as a foul and the offender will be out of the game.

Tu Zhong watched from the sky as a referee, and no one dared to take chances to foul, otherwise, if he was directly out of the game because of the foul, it would be a bit of a loss.

call!
At this time, a martial artist of the fifth level of martial respect took the lead. He punched, and his spiritual power surged violently, and blasted at another warrior of the third level of martial respect.

The warrior of the third level of Wu Zun couldn't react at all. The gap between each level of Wu Zun was very large. The warrior of the fifth level of Wu Zun vomited blood from the warrior of the third level of Wu Zun. The famous brand was naturally snatched away by this martial artist with fifth level of martial respect.

All of a sudden, more than 900 fighters in the entire arena began to attack the people around them to snatch the arena.

Martial Venerables can open mountains and rivers with a wave of their hands. Therefore, more than 900 Martial Venerables fought in the entire arena at the same time.

It can be said that the fight of more than 900 martial masters was particularly spectacular. If it weren't for the arena being poured with molten iron and blessed with seals by martial sages, otherwise, it would definitely not be able to withstand so many martial masters fighting on it.

However, even so, the melee of more than 900 Martial Masters at the same time still caused the ring to shake slightly. From this we can see how powerful these 900 Martial Masters are fighting at the same time.

At this time, Xia Chen was one of the members of the melee. He saw a person with a fifth level of Wu Zun attacking him angrily, and couldn't help but sneered, "You can't do what you can!"

boom!
Xia Chen threw a punch directly, and bumped into this man of the fifth level of Wu Zun heavily.

boom!
The Wu Zun with the fifth level of Wu Zun was seriously injured by Xia Chen's punch on the spot, and he vomited blood to the end. Xia Chen also took over all the dozen or so registration cards he grabbed.

Xia Chen looked at the more than ten registration cards in his hand, and a look of joy appeared on his face. It is really worthwhile to grab more than ten registration cards for one person.

Immediately, Xia Chen specifically looked for those who had a lot of registration cards to attack.

A master of the sixth level of Wu Zun has already grabbed more than 80 registration cards. Just as he was about to continue to snatch, a sudden cold wind approached, which made him feel a sense of crisis in his heart, and his hair stood on end.

"Block!" The master of the sixth level of Wu Zun quickly used his spiritual power to form a spiritual barrier around him.

boom!
Click!

As soon as his spiritual barrier was condensed, he was blasted by Xia Chen's punch. Immediately afterwards, Xia Chen's punch landed on the body of this sixth-level martial arts master.

puff!

The master of the sixth level of Wu Zun spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, Xia Chen snatched all the registration cards in his hand.

Xia Chen has tried and tested repeatedly, like a great demon king, constantly looking for prey, picking out those people with five or six levels of Wu Zun, and snatching all the registration cards from their hands.

So much so that in the back, those masters who were left at the fifth or sixth level of Wu Zun avoided Xia Chen one by one, lest they be bullied by Xia Chen.

"Boy, have you snatched enough? If you've snatched enough, spit it all out!"

But at this time, a gloomy voice sounded from behind Xia Chen, Xia Chen suddenly turned his head, and saw a middle-aged man in a solid suit standing behind him, looking at him with a sneer.

This middle-aged man is also one of the contestants. His strength is at the eighth level of Wu Zun. Among the more than 900 contestants in the entire arena, he is considered to be the most powerful, and his strength has reached the eighth level of Wu Zun.

He had snatched more than 200 registration cards, while Xia Chen had more than 300 registration cards.

So, the middle-aged man set his mind on Xia Chen.

He wanted to snatch the registration cards from Xia Chen, so he would have more than 500 registration cards.

(End of this chapter)