Fighters who come to register every day will have preliminary rounds here.

Only by winning a battle can you be promoted to a higher floor.

at this time.

Fierce duels are taking place on the 16 stages in the fighting arena.

Sitting in the surrounding auditorium were many registered contestants waiting to be arranged for a battle.

While they are waiting, their passion will slowly be ignited by the duel in the ring, and they will start shouting and cheering, injecting some enthusiasm into the slightly deserted auditorium.

Moyou and Menqi randomly chose a seat in the auditorium.

"It's so weak, has so many flaws, and has no offensive character at all."

Menqi glanced at the duel on the ring.

Even though she didn't specialize in fighting skills, she could still see the level of the contestants in the ring.

Flowery fists and embroidered legs are full of flaws.

There is no practicality or lethality at all.

Moyu glanced at Menqi and did not express any opinion.

In his opinion, the strength of this group of contestants was indeed very weak, but the fighting skills they displayed in the duel were not as bad as Menqi said. On the contrary, they had some merits.

It's just that Menqi has been fighting in the wild for many years, so he naturally feels that the fighting skills of the first-level contestants lack lethality and offensiveness.

"But it's really nothing to see."

Moyu glanced around and found no contestants worth paying attention to.

With so many people signing up every day, it is normal for their abilities to vary.

Perhaps most people can be tall among ordinary people, but in a place like the Sky Arena, they are the most inconspicuous.

as time flows--

I don’t know if they filled in the 20 and 30 years of fighting experience, but the organizer has not arranged a fight for Moyu and Menqi.

More and more contestants came to the first floor, and they soon noticed the presence of Moyu and Menqi.

Not only because of their age, but also because of the little fuss Menqi made when filling out the registration form.

"Please invite contestants No. 3142 and No. 3079 to Arena C."

The voice of the person in charge of the scene came over the loudspeaker.

"Hey, that's my number."

Hearing the notification, Menqi stood up from his seat.

Her number is 3079.

Moyou looked at Menqi and reminded: "You don't have to come back to the auditorium after the fight, just wait for me outside."

"Um."

Menqi responded and then walked along the auditorium passage to the ring.

Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of a large group of people.

In a place like this, there are very few female contestants.

Not to mention a girl who looks underage.

Menqi, who has these two attributes, is simply a spotlight in a place like this.

C on the stage.

Contestant No. 3142, who has a strong body and a muscular face, is already waiting in the ring.

"I've been told that I've always been lucky."

Contestant No. 3142 grinned and looked at Menqi, who was walking slowly towards the ring, as if looking at a little white rabbit.

In the surrounding auditorium, many contestants cast envious glances at No. 3142.

Some people even clamored for No. 3142 to show no mercy and knocked Menqi off the ring with one punch.

Surrounded by so many eyes, Menqi stepped onto the stage.

Contestant No. 3142 looked at Menqi and sneered: "I heard that you have 10 years of fighting experience."

"..."

Menqi said nothing.

The referee looked at both participating parties and introduced as usual: "I will judge the level of the contestants based on the victory or defeat. Please show both of you as much as possible within three minutes. Then... let's begin!"

After the introduction, the referee announced the start without any delay.

Contestant No. 3142 suddenly stepped forward and rushed straight towards Menqi.

"Really like a bear."

Menqi looked at contestant No. 3142 rushing towards him and resisted the thought of killing him immediately.

For a moment, she almost treated him like a bear.

Contestant No. 3142 naturally didn't know what Menqi was thinking. He came to Menqi in one fell swoop, waved his hand as big as a leaf fan, and hit Menqi on the cheek.

He seemed to be planning to slap Menqi out of the game.

Menqi raised his left hand and easily blocked the slap of contestant No. 3142.

"Um?"

Contestant No. 3142 was immediately stunned.

Before he could react, he was kicked by Menqi and flew into the audience.

Seeing this bizarre scene, the contestants who were still clamoring for No. 3142 to knock Menqi off the ring fell silent.

On the arena.

The referee looked at Men Qi in surprise and said: "No. 3079, you go to the 100th floor."

"oh."

Menqi didn't know whether the 100th floor was considered high or low. He took the ticket from the referee that could be exchanged for bonuses on the 100th floor, and immediately waved to Moyu in the audience.

Moyou nodded towards Menqi from a distance.

Menqi then followed Moyu's instructions and left the fighting arena instead of returning to the auditorium.

Moyou watched Menqi leave.

The many eyes around him that were looking at him were gradually changing.

"Please invite No. 3080 and No. 3772 to Arena A."

At this time, the person in charge of the scene quickly arranged the next duel.

After hearing his number, Moyu got up and headed to Arena A.

His opponent was a thin man with cold eyes.

The referee still announced the start of the duel without any delay.

When the sound fell, contestant No. 3772 suddenly rushed towards Moyu, but the speed was not slow, and he obviously had two brushes.

Facing the charge of contestant No. 3772, Moyu just turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and at the same time stretched his legs to trip the opponent's lower body.

There was a bang.

Contestant No. 3772 flew out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground.

"..."

The referee was silent for a moment, and then announced: "No. 3080, you go to the 60th floor."

After speaking, he handed the receipt printed on the spot to Moyu.

Moyu took the note without saying a word, then turned and left.

In the auditorium.

Many contestants looked at Moyu leaving the fighting arena with dull eyes.

They may not be able to remember too many strong competitors, but they can certainly remember Moyu and Menqi today.

Outside the fighting arena on the first floor.

As soon as Moyou came out, he saw Menqi running over.

"Master, are you also on the 100th floor?"

"60th floor."

"Ah? Why did we only reach the 60th floor?"

Menqi showed an incredible expression.
To be continued...