Wine Sword Immortal: Hangover on a rainy night, a sword shakes the world

Qingzhou is tens of thousands of kilometers away from Kyoto. By the time Su Bei and Situ Xue arrived at the venue of this international martial arts competition, the place was already full of people.

"All warriors from all provinces and international friends, please line up and enter the competition hall according to the serial numbers."

High-power playback speakers sounded all around, and Daxia language and foreign languages ​​were played in turn.

"I'll wipe it, what a beautiful girl."

"Such a beautiful woman also came to participate in the martial arts competition?"

"Watch me beat her on the martial arts ring later, so that this chick can fall in love with her."

……

Hearing the voices of people talking around and the gaze cast over him, Su Bei's eyes instantly turned cold.

The Fen Tian sword intent on his body suddenly erupted and swept towards those people.

"thump!"

In just an instant, those people couldn't bear the huge pressure on their bodies, and suddenly knelt on the ground, howling in incomparable pain.

There were already many sword marks on their bodies.

A smell of death condensed on everyone's heads, making these people lose face, and hurriedly kowtowed to Su Bei and said.

Those in northern Jiangsu ignored these people. If it wasn't for the fact that the martial arts competition does not allow off-field killers, otherwise they would be expelled from the martial arts competition and disqualified from the competition. These people would just be injured.

Dragons have inverse scales, you will die if you touch them!
"Let's go, let's go in and have a look." Su Bei turned to look at Situ Xue and said with a smile.

"Ah."

Soon, the two lined up and came to the nearest ticket window.

"What's your number?" Situ Xue asked.

"No. 9, Area A, how about you?"

"No. 4, Area C." Situ Xue said a little depressed.

A trace of regret also flashed across Su Bei's face, but he quickly adjusted his state and said with a smile, "It's okay, we will meet later."

The reason why Su Bei said this was also because of the rules of the international martial arts competition.

Su Bei already knew something when he was in the Qingzhou Martial Arts Association.

To put it simply, this international martial arts competition held in Kyoto is divided into two rounds.

The first round is to test your strength and register your name, which province you represent. This is also to prevent ordinary people from entering and causing unnecessary casualties, and at the same time to better determine your identity.

As for the second round, it will take place after everyone gathers together.

Therefore, Su Bei and Situ Xue are only temporarily separated.

"Okay." Situ Xue nodded, and said helplessly, "That's the only way to go."

Soon, Situ Xue's figure had disappeared without a trace, and Su Bei was bored in a long line.

The venue where the International Martial Arts Tournament is located covers a very large area, almost tens of thousands of square meters in size.Among them, the competition selection for the first level was divided into eight different competition areas, and Subei was located in the first area A.

"Three grades in one realm, the innate realm, does not meet!"

"One realm, two grades, the acquired realm, it doesn't fit!"

"Second Realm and Fourth Rank, Grand Master of Spirit Transformation, conform!"

"Second Realm Five Rank, King Realm..., please!"

……

Listening to the voices coming from ahead, Su Bei also figured out the requirements for clearing the first level of the entire international martial arts competition.

Only those who have reached the second level of cultivation and strength can pass.

The first level, that is, Qi Jin of the first rank to the innate of the third rank, all do not meet the requirements, and there are many ordinary people among them...

Such a requirement undoubtedly excludes many people.

Those who were eliminated in the first round all sighed and looked frustrated.But from Su Bei's point of view, it was an extremely correct approach, because those ordinary people, even those in the first realm, had no chance of winning when they faced the strong ones in the second realm.

If these people are allowed to take power, one can imagine how serious the casualties and consequences will be.

Just as Su Bei was thinking to himself, there were suddenly loud and noisy voices from behind the team.

Su Bei turned his head suspiciously, only to see a tall woman with snow-like skin appeared at the back of the team, only a few feet away from him.

A white baseball cap and a mask hanging on her face directly covered her entire face, only her jet-black ponytail and jade-white skin, slender figure, full of youthful breath .She held a sword in her hand. Although the sword was not out of the sheath, it gave off a sharp feeling.

Although the girl dressed up very innocently, like a little sister next door, if she really wanted to provoke a woman with this kind of thinking, then the end would be very miserable.

There was no other reason. Beside the girl at this time, several men covered in blood were lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

"Put away your dirty eyes, or you won't be so lucky next time!" the girl said in a cold tone.

While speaking, the girl pulled out half of the long sword in her hand. Under the sharp and cold breath, many people froze and showed fear on their faces.

Su Bei turned his head and repeatedly said that he couldn't afford to mess with it!

Soon, it was Su Bei's turn in the team.

What appeared in front of Su Bei at this time was a machine full of sense of technology. Through previous observations, Su Bei had already figured out how to use this machine.

Just release the spiritual energy in your body, and this machine can distinguish your own cultivation level. The whole process will not take more than ten seconds, which can be said to be quite convenient.

Su Bei didn't hesitate, and directly released a wisp of spiritual energy from his body.

Because of practicing Wanjian Jue and many sword skills, the spiritual energy in Su Bei's body has long been indistinguishable from the sword energy.

"Buzz!"

"Crack! Crack!"

Hearing the clicking sound behind him, Su Bei's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Immediately afterwards, under the surprised gazes of everyone present, the machine in front of Su Bei that tested the realm of cultivation was instantly paralyzed, and the display screen instantly went black.

The staff beside him looked at the test machine, then at Su Bei, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"I said I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe me?" Su Bei laughed awkwardly.

"You...you, I...wait!" The staff member quickly disappeared.

"Fuck, what's the matter?"

"It's such a rubbish machine, why can't we get a good one?"

……

Seeing that the machine was actually broken, all the people present were displeased and said in an irritable tone.

The woman wearing a white baseball cap not far behind Su Bei didn't make a sound. At this time, she looked at Su Bei with obvious interest, and her red lips, which were covered by the mask, were slightly raised.