"I don't have the slightest confidence."
Xiao Yan and Lin Dong felt the enormous strength within their bodies, but still helplessly shook their heads and said.
There were really too many strange training systems within Wanjie Lou. No one knew what shocking trump cards a competitor had.
Because, Xiao Yan himself firmly believed that he could blow apart a Da Dou Shi with one punch.
Lin Dong also felt that he could now use an illusion technique to cause a Yuan Power practitioner at the Yuan Dan stage to fall into it, unable to extricate himself.
Moreover, this was only their surface strength. The two of them still had trump cards that could easily insta-kill the him of three days ago, an unknown number of times.
"When I return this time, I plan to re-train."
Little Marten's purplish black eyes revealed a thread of determination.
He could now confirm that the training system of the Qian Kun World was not the most perfect.
Because, belonging to the same rank, the difference in strength between a rank one strong person strengthened by Wanjie Lou and a rank one Celestial Demon Marten was no longer a difference in quantity, but a difference in quality.
Little Marten even guessed that, regardless of whether it was a demon or a human, their limits would be the same.
Perhaps when they trained to their limits, their physical strength would be eighty thousand Jin, ninety thousand Jin or even more. It was the same in other areas.
"You must carefully consider this."
Lin Dong shook his head. He had also once had such a thought, but was this kind of extreme training really suitable for him?
Because, all of the strengthening of his body was completed by Wanjie Lou.
Whether it was ten thousand Jin of physical strength, twenty thousand Jin of physical strength, or thirty thousand Jin of physical strength, they could all be easily achieved.
But, if all of this was done by themselves, it was likely that increasing a thousand Jin of physical strength would be extremely difficult. Who knew how many years it would take.
Moreover, was their world suitable for this kind of training method?
"What is suitable for oneself is the best training method."
Xiao Yan also slowly said by the side. Evidently, he also did not agree with Little Marten's thinking.
Wanjie Lou had connected to so many worlds, yet not a single world was able to reach ten thousand Jin at the first rank. Furthermore, ten thousand Jin was far from Wanjie Lou's limit.
"Mister Little Marten, you should properly consider this."
Yue Buqun also advised. He felt that Little Marten was a little rash.
"I'll think about it."
When Little Marten heard Lin Dong, Xiao Yan and Yue Buqun's persuasion, he was slightly taken aback. Clearly, he did not expect that not a single one of them would agree with his idea. His tone could not help but contain a trace of wavering.
"Didn't you say that the Symbol Ancestor was invincible in the Qiankun Great World? I think when he was at the first rank, his strength was definitely at the bottom among the contestants. When you reach the realm of the Rune Ancestor, you can consider cultivating again. "
Xiao Yan smiled and said.
"Yes."
Little Marten remained silent for a long time before nodding his head.
He also knew that he might have been too impulsive.
He was shocked by the Peak of the Type 3 realm. His enhanced strength was actually stronger than his original strength.
Xiao Yan, Lin Dong and Yue Buqun, on the other hand, didn't have this kind of impulse. Xiao Yan and Lin Dong's realm was very low to begin with. They were more surprised that a first stage expert could be so terrifying.
As for the unstrengthened Yue Buqun, he did not believe that only by reaching the limit of any realm could one become a true powerhouse.
The four of them fell silent for a moment, waiting for the battle of the strongest to begin.
"Dang ~ Dang ~ Dang ~ … …"
Accompanying the scarlet red sun rising from the horizon, sprinkling down warm rays of light, the Myriad World Mall reverberated with a slow and heavy bell sound. With Wanjie Lou as the center, it unceasingly reverberated within the Myriad World Mall.
The bell sound continued for approximately three minutes. Suddenly, a seven-colored pillar of light shot up into the sky from within Wanjie Lou. A figure accompanied the seven-colored pillar of light and floated out, landing high up in the sky.
At the same time, in the sky, a golden seat slowly condensed. The figure within the seven-colored pillar of light strolled over in the sky and sat down.
"Wanjie Lou Anniversary Celebration officially begins."
The seven-colored pillar of light dissipated. It was a man approximately twenty-three or twenty-four years old. His face was clean and white, his eyes were dark and deep, and his hair was black and shiny. Wearing a white jade robe, he was like a deity. With a smile on his face, he sat on the chair. His temperament was gentle and elegant, but he gave off a domineering aura that held the universe in his hands.
Seeing the figure in the sky, all the contestants were slightly stunned. Their eyes revealed a hint of eagerness. This was an excellent opportunity for them to show off their talents in front of the shop owner.
Some contestants who were confident of winning were even more excited.
If they were valued by the shop owner, they might even become an employee of Wanjie Lou.
As Zhou Yang's voice slowly spread, Fan Li and Lü Buwei also rose up into the sky from the ground.
"The rules of the tier-one strongest battle. The first rule is that only tier-one warriors can participate. During the process of the battle, anyone who breaks through on the spot will be eliminated."
"The second rule is that contestants can use any divine weapons, but all divine weapons must be mastered by the contestants themselves."
At this point, Fan Li's voice paused.
If Hades, who held the Book of Life and Death, also came to participate in the battle of the tier-one strongest battle, his Book of Life and Death would obviously listen to his instructions.
No matter how strong a tier-one expert was, there was still a limit. No matter what, he would not be a match for a divine weapon.
The control of one's own ability was different. For a tier-one Hades, not to mention controlling the Book of Life and Death, he might even be suppressed by the aura emitted by the Book of Life and Death.
"The third rule is that if the winner is not decided within 15 minutes, both contestants will be eliminated."
"The fourth rule is that all contracted beasts must have a subordinate relationship with the contestant. Furthermore, the contracted beast must not exceed the tier-one limit. Otherwise, it will be eliminated."
… …
After Fan Li finished announcing the series of rules, he slowly descended to the ground. Lü Buwei, who was at the side, began to read out the rules.
"Contestants will randomly choose their opponents. If they win, they will continue to participate in the battle. If they lose, they will be eliminated. Alternatively, they will challenge the top ten contestants. Every time they challenge, they will have to pay 10,000 value points to the opponent."
"The battle begins!"
Lü Buwei shouted.
"This is bad!"
Among the crowd below the arena, Little Marten suddenly shouted. His face was as gloomy as water, attracting the attention of the surrounding crowd.
Only then did Little Marten remember that he was a demonic beast. Naturally, he would not think about contracted beasts.
Now that he heard the rules of the competition and the restrictions on contracted beasts, he realized that he was too naive and the people around him were too cunning.
He actually did not hear any human discussing contracted beasts. It was as if everyone had selectively forgotten about it.
If he encountered a contestant with a contracted beast, he would not have to fight one against many.
In the past three days of strengthening, all he heard was about strengthening himself. No one talked about equipment, contracted beasts, or any other supporting equipment.
It seemed that no one had heard of such supporting equipment. They all had to fight bare-handed.
Little Marten was not the only one whose expression changed. Many people's faces turned pale in an instant.
However, before Little Marten could complain and regret, all the contestants were randomly transported to different arenas by the system.
Up in the sky, Zhou Yang's gaze instantly swept across the arena below. His blood was boiling from the excitement of the battle between the strongest rank-1 combatants, and his heart was filled with anticipation and intense curiosity.
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