Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

And Zhao Fujin, who was cheering for Chen Mo, was also stunned. Didn't they change it?

"Pfft..." Hu Mei'er couldn't hold back, she laughed out loud, and immediately covered her mouth and said, "Didn't Chen Hong say that his younger brother can fight for the top spot? Why is he only lifting four thousand pounds? It's too embarrassing. already."

"You only need to pass the test to carry the weight. You don't need to spend any effort to lift ten thousand catties. You only need to win the competition at the back." Xiao Yunxi took a sip of tea and said.

He was obviously helping Chen Mo to speak.

"Oh?" Hu Mei'er was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled charmingly: "Does my sister really think he can compete for the top spot?"

"You'll know after reading it." Xiao Yunxi said.

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Li Weiqiu was also disappointed, he was looking forward to it just now.

Immediately, he stopped looking at him and walked towards the arena.

Wu Changan's expression improved a little. He thought that Chen Mo was very strong, but it turned out to be just a bluff. It seems that what His Highness said just now was purely because Chen Mo was Chen Hong's younger brother...

Thinking about it, Wu Changan lost interest after looking at Chen Mo again.

This kind of person is not even qualified to be his own opponent.

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With the end of the weight-bearing session, after passing the level, you can proceed to the last level.

Compete martial arts.

This is also the most important level. The strongest person is the champion of this martial arts test.

It is worth mentioning that the remaining contestants are not ugly in appearance.

The venue for the martial arts competition is in the middle of the martial arts field. A ring is set up here. There are fences on all sides of the ring, and weapons such as swords, guns, swords and sticks are placed around.

If you get out of the ring, you will be considered a loser.

Of course, you can also take the initiative to admit defeat.

The referee will arrange the players' names to be engraved on the bamboo blocks, and after being disturbed, put them into two boxes.

Then the two boxes were sent to Zhao Chong's private room.

Zhao Chong also understood the rules and took out a bamboo block at random from the box. The name on it was Liu Xiao.

"Mother, come next." Zhao Chong glanced at Xiao Yunxi.

Xiao Yunxi nodded and took out a bamboo block from another box with Peng Yun written on it.

Then the old **** who was waiting by the side took bamboo blocks from Zhao Chong and Xiao Yunxi respectively, walked out of the private room, and said to the bottom:

"In the first game, Liu Xiao plays Peng Yun."

Hearing the voice of the old eunuch, the referee below also said: "Please Peng Yun and Liu Xiao to the ring. Swords have no eyes, you just need to do your best, no need to force..."

When Peng Yun heard the players' names, his expression was very calm. After waiting for the referee to finish speaking, he jumped up and jumped onto the ring. He glanced at the weapon rack next to him, then took a breath and chose A long stick, made of iron.

And Liu Xiao, who was only in the fifth-grade realm, changed his face when he heard that his opponent was Peng Yun.

Acquired warriors versus innate warriors.

Even holding a Heaven-ranked Noble Phantasm would be difficult to make up for this gap.

For a time, he was timid and did not dare to take the stage.

When the referee saw that Liu Xiao was not on stage, he urged him.

Liu Xiao still did not come to power and chose to admit defeat.

After all, the strength gap is too big, and you will only be beaten in the competition. It is better to admit defeat honestly and avoid the pain of flesh and blood.

Those who still lose will enter the loser's bracket.

Fight the next loser to get the real ranking.

Of course, there is no resurrection or anything.

For example, the first place in the loser group can enter the finals and fight against the winners.

This does not exist.

After all, luck is also part of strength.

As for this result, everyone is not surprised, only a small number of people saw that they didn't watch it, and said a few words of cowardice.

In the private room, Zhao Chong put his left and right hands into a box and selected the players for the second match.

This time, it is still the acquired martial artist against the innate martial artist.

The difference is that this time it seems to be the third rank versus the fourth rank.

And this third-rank martial artist passed the test with a 4,000-pound tripod.

Therefore, the fourth-grade martial artist did not know the exact strength of the opponent.

Came to the stage to fight, then was knocked out of the ring, and lost a crushing defeat.

Apparently he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

After a few more battles, the battles were not particularly exciting. Now Zhang Si

Because of the way of drawing lots, it is impossible to decide that the realm of the two players is equal, so the strength of one side is much stronger than the strength of the other side.

Of course, there is also a chance that the strength of both is similar.

But this way is relatively fair.

"Fujin, I'll leave it to you this time." After several draws, Zhao Chong lost his interest in the first draw, so he gave a box to Zhao Fujin.

Zhao Fujin had long wanted Chen Mo to compete.

So he felt the box, found the bamboo block with Chen Mo's name engraved, and took it out.

Then she wanted to get another box and challenge a weaker opponent for Chen Mo.

Yes, relative fairness is not absolute fairness.

You can still cheat.

But at this moment, Hu Mei'er said, "Your Majesty, can you let Ai's family have a try?"

Zhao Chong was stunned. After all, Hu Meier was his father's concubine and his elder. She spoke in person. How could Zhao Chong not listen, and it wasn't a big deal, so she gave another box to Hu Meier.

And Zhao Fujin was a little unhappy. Strong Sacrifice Read Sacrifice

But not good to grab.

So I wanted to secretly exchange for a bamboo block.

But at this moment ~www.novelmt.com~ Hu Meier said again: "Your Highness, who did you draw?"

For a time, everyone in the elegant room looked at Zhao Fujin.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Zhao Fujin is naturally not good at cheating, and only said: "How about you?"

Hu Mei'er naturally caught a glimpse of Chen Mo's name drawn by Zhao Fujin, so she also felt it and wanted to find the bamboo block with Li Weiqiu's name in the box.

But it wasn't in this box, it was obviously in Zhao Fujin's box.

In Hu Meier's box, she only knew Wu Changan and Peng Yun.

Peng Yun is her person.

Because I didn't want people to know her connection with Peng Yun so quickly, I chose Wu Changan's bamboo block.

After taking out the bamboo block, he pretended to be surprised: "Lord Wu Lu, it's Wu Changan."

"The dog?" Wu Lu was also taken aback.

On the other hand, Zhao Fujin's expression changed slightly. She was not sure whether Chen Mo was Wu Changan's opponent.

"Your Highness, it's your turn." Hu Mei'er smiled.

Xiao Yunxi also expected something. She took the bamboo block from Zhao Fujin's hand, and sure enough, it was Chen Mo's name.

"It's Chen Mo." Zhao Chong said.

Soon, Wu Changan's fight against Chen Mo spread in the martial arts field below.

Because of Zhao Fujin's shout, everyone knew who Chen Mo was.

Therefore, after hearing the names of both sides of the battle, there was a sigh of sighing around the martial arts field again.

Although they do not know Wu Changan's true strength.

But from both sides, one lifted a 10,000-jin giant cauldron, and the other only lifted a 4,000-jin giant cauldron.

If you think about it with your ass, you know who won.

Therefore, the audience was not optimistic about Chen Mo, thinking that he would lose. control the big lord

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