Chapter 332 As Long as There Is No Strong, There Will Be No Weak

Chapter 334 As long as there is no strong, there will be no weak

the next day.

At dawn, Kuro set off with the navy and headed for the Town of Molt with Kikyo.

The Martial Arts Conference started at ten o'clock in the morning, and it would not take that long to get from this village to Sheltie Town. They left early, and by nine o'clock, they had already arrived in Sheltie Town.

"There are too many strong people in the Martial Arts Conference. When I participated in the last time, although I tried my best, I was still knocked down. But this time, I still want to try again."

Looking at the buildings in Molt Town ahead, Kikyo said to Lida.

"Eh? You're not weak, and there are people who can deal with you?" Lida said in surprise.

Kikyo is not weak, let alone archery, that suit of judo, even the CP members who have learned the six forms are no match, and the people who participated in the martial arts conference in the town of Moulder, although they said they looked at "famous" and so on, but in Li In Da's eyes, a person who has learned the six styles can definitely deal with them, let alone Kikyo.

"It's 'Lo'."

Kikyo's expression darkened: "Last time, when 'Luo' participated, I was defeated by him."

"Oh? Is the Luo family also participating as the organizer? Wouldn't that be a referee and a player at the same time? It's too foul." Ku Luo raised his eyebrows and said.

"ah?"

Kikyo was taken aback at this moment, and just about to say something, Kuro quickly waved his hand, "Lida, talk to her!"

He finally understood that the woman's auditory hallucinations depend on people, and if Lida can speak normally, they must be auditory hallucinations.

He doesn't want to be angry anymore, if he talks to this woman more, his life expectancy will be shortened a lot.

She looks so gentle and lovely, but it's a pity that there is something wrong with her ears, it's just a distraction.

Lida repeated what Clow said, Kikyo heard clearly this time, and shook his head: "Not every time they will play, they play, it seems to be the same as the mood, they will play when they think it is interesting, some people play They were beaten to death in the arena, and some survived, but they also lost their fighting spirit and never recovered.”

Hearing this, Ku Luo narrowed his eyes, "That's quite interesting, did you step off the stage in person after meeting a strong man and couldn't help itching your hands? Then this time, they might be disappointed."

With that said, they were approaching the gate of Shelter Town and walked in.

As soon as she entered the Town of Shelters, Kikyo stared blankly at her surroundings, with a hint of doubt in the depths of her eyes.

"Slough Town, is that so?" She was a little confused.

"What's the matter, sister Kikyo?" Lida asked.

"No"

Kikyo shook his head: "The former town of Shelters was very prosperous during the Martial Arts Conference, but why are there so few people this time?"

"Hehe. Maybe it's not very lively this time. Maybe everyone is bored and won't come."

Lida chuckled and rolled her eyes at Clow.

The culprit is here!

"That group of people did a good job."

Crow touched his chin and looked around.

At this time, the Town of Shelters was deserted, not to mention the people who participated in the Martial Arts Conference, even the local people were sparse, and all the doors were closed.

And under his knowledge and perception, there were almost no people in the town of Shelters, only the weak 'sea alliance' remained, and that group of people gathered in one place at this time.

"Go, go and have a look." A smile appeared on the corner of Kuro's mouth, and he walked over.

He changed his mind. Originally, he was looking for that ancestor of the Luo family now, but now he wants to see what the martial arts conference will look like.

The Martial Arts Conference, the grand event of the Kingdom of Insects, is like this every year. Every time the Martial Arts Conference comes, nobles from neighboring countries and dignitaries from their own countries will come here to watch the battle. This is a grand event among the grand occasions in the West Sea.

But this year, there are some exceptions.

Because the Kingdom of Insects and the Kingdom of Flowers are at war, other countries did not dare to offend the Kingdom of Flowers, so they stopped coming, and the nobles of the Kingdom of Insects did not know if it was because of the war, they should have None of the nobles who arrived came.

Only those Martial Daoists, as always.

But this time, even Martial Daoists are much less.

At the gate of the huge building complex in the center of Shelter Town, several huge arenas have been set up. A large number of people gathered in front of the arenas, looking at the huge door with expectant expressions, full of confidence.

"Eh?"

Coming here, the doubts in Kikyo's eyes deepened.

Because this group of people looks very weak.

Where have all the famous martial arts masters in the past gone?

Why is this martial arts tournament completely different?

"Hey, did you hear that?"

A weak martial artist said to the people next to him: "It seems that there are really revolutionary troops haunting here."

"Huh? You think it's fake, right? The navy master said it's true, otherwise how could we drive those people out." The martial artist rolled his eyes and said excitedly:

"This time is a rare opportunity. If we are only at the same level, then everyone will have a chance to win the championship. Those who have fiefdoms and noble titles!"

"Hey, didn't you say that you are number one in the world?"

"Just listen to that kind of talk. If you're really afraid that I won't be able to."

"Ha! Are you kidding me!"

Conversations like this are almost everywhere in the crowd.

They know they are weak, but if everyone is on the same level, it doesn't matter whether they are weak or not.

I'm weak, aren't you weak?

There is a contrast between strength and weakness. Without the strong, there will be no weak.

No one is weak, everyone is strong.

right! That's it!

Everyone stared at the high platform in front with a look of expectation.

Above, there are two hosts, a man and a woman, holding a microphone with strange expressions on their faces.

"Brother Warner, is the Martial Arts Conference like this?" The hostess pursed her lips, looking at a group of skinny Martial Artists below, feeling, it seemed, it seemed, something was wrong.

The host named Warner is a well-known host in Xihai. In addition to this session, he has been the host of the Insect Kingdom Martial Arts Conference for three consecutive times. He should be familiar with the road and explain martial arts with a passionate tone. The confrontation of big fists and fists, the swaying of blood and blood.

At the same time, he is also a fan of the Budo Conference, because this kind of fierce hand-to-hand combat is almost hard to see except for the fighting of the navy and pirates at sea.

But he is not a reporter, and he will not go deep into any dangerous places. The martial arts conference is the stage where he can play the most.

but

What the hell is this!

What the hell are these people? !

What about those famous martial arts masters!

How about those strong men who can feel that his next sentence will say 'you are dead' just by looking at their faces!

Why are there a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates!

"Candice, don't worry, maybe those real powerhouses haven't come yet."

Warner swallowed hard, and said against his will.

He himself didn't really believe this.

For such a grand occasion as the Martial Arts Conference, everyone must have come early. Even if there are some people who are stuck, it is impossible for everyone to be stuck.

Something went wrong this time.