At around nine o 'clock in the morning, Mo Tiankong got up lazily. This was all thanks to him asking the System to wake him up last night. Of course, Boss Mo paid ten thousand Spiritual Stones for the wake-up service.
He was afraid that he would miss the time. After washing up, Mo Tiankong went out in the wind and snow.
After close to three months of closed-door training, Mo Tiankong did not even have the time to enjoy the autumn before it was winter.
That was why he chose to go out on foot today.
The wind and snow in the late winter was relatively heavy. Mo Tiankong was wearing a white robe. If he had black and beautiful hair, it would be normal for him to blend into the wind and snow in this visibility.
But even so, when he walked from the shop to the competition venue, his hair was already white.
It was a pity that there was no girl by his side. He saw Luo Ruo and Ning Hanyue from afar. Although Ning Hanyue left the shop right after Mo Tiankong, she did not choose to walk here. Instead, she chose to fly here.
Miracle City's flying ban was only for warriors below the Martial Royal Realm. Ning Hanyue had broken through the Martial Royal Realm last time, so she could fly in Miracle City directly.
Furthermore, Mo Tiankong had given the testing mirror to Ning Hanyue so that he could come over earlier to organize the crowd with Luo Ruo.
Compared to the current lottery in the shop, 200,000 warriors were actually not that many.
But there were many warriors who came to watch the competition in the early morning in the wind and snow. The white beach was densely packed with small black dots.
Speaking of which, the shop's Snowball Battle had almost become a cultural activity in the shop. It was held once a year.
So there were many warriors who came for the second time.
In addition, the competition limited the cultivation level. It was a competition of skills, body control, and so on, so it was quite interesting.
By the time Mo Tiankong arrived, it was almost 9: 30 pm. There was still half an hour before the official start of the competition.
Of course, there were things to do in this half an hour.
Luo Ruo and Ning Hanyue registered the warriors at the first venue.
This was a time-consuming process. Fortunately, the items produced by the System were useful and sped up the process.
It was faster than going through the security check, but how many people could pass through the security check in a day? Although the procedures were cumbersome, there were many people passing through the station every day.
Although there was only about half an hour left, he only needed to scan the mirror.
It was much simpler than the security check.
Mo Tiankong felt that Luo Ruo might not be able to control these warriors, so he called Ning Hanyue, who was the strongest among the staff, over to guard the entrance.
Although there was no lack of Martial King Realm warriors present, there were not many of them. With Ning Hanyue around, there would be no problem.
They were not afraid that the martial artists would force their way in, but they were afraid that these people would rush in and cause trouble. Therefore, they called Ning Hanyue to hold the fort.
With a vital qi passport, the two girls were not shrouded by the wind and snow. Not a single piece of snow touched them.
There were many warriors participating in the competition. Mo Tiankong naturally could not count them one by one. Those who did not arrive before 10 o 'clock were considered to have forfeited their qualifications.
This was fair to everyone. He could not let hundreds of thousands of warriors wait just because a few people were late.
Shaking off the snow on his body, a transparent shield rose. In fact, Mo Tiankong preferred snowy days.
However, he had something to do now. He flew up into the sky and a cloud naturally formed under his feet.
At 10 o 'clock, the warriors who needed to participate in the competition had basically entered the open space next to the venue.
"First of all, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in the competition … As for the rewards … Finally, the second Snowball Battle will now be divided into groups. "
Mo Tiankong finished his opening speech in one breath. Throughout the whole process, many warriors took out their Blue Star mobile phones to record.
Some warriors only took pictures and recorded this rare scene.
Mo Tiankong also took pictures from various angles.
Inadvertently, Mo Tiankong found that among the warriors who came to watch this year, many of them had brought their own tables and chairs. Not bad, this was an improvement.
In the past, they watched in the snow. Now, they knew how to drink tea and eat melon seeds.
He wondered if many years later, someone would even move a bed over and fly in the air to watch. How comfortable would that be?
This was hard to say. After Mo Tiankong announced the end of the division, 200,000 warriors automatically entered the venue uncontrollably.
This was naturally done by Mo Tiankong. With his current cultivation, it was not easy to suppress the cultivation of these warriors and move some of them.
There were no Martial Emperor Realm warriors participating in the competition mainly because they could not afford to lose face. Things worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were a small matter, but if they lost, they would really become famous.
Looking at the surrounding warriors, there were many of them who were recording with their mobile phones.
For the sake of a small profit, the Martial Emperor Realm contestants did not dare to participate in the competition.
In the end, only a few Martial King Realm warriors of the younger generation participated in the competition.
Of course, this wasn't a big problem. Just as he had thought before, 200,000 martial artists were spread across 300 arenas. Each arena had about 666 people.
However, in reality, there were still some venues that did not have this number. According to the number of people, there were actually a few venues with about 666 people. However, there were also some warriors who did not come.
Therefore, some venues had less than 500 people. Mo Tiankong was too lazy to divide them evenly.
The competition was not so strict. It was mainly for entertainment.
Anyway, there were only 10 people who would qualify in the end. The difference between 500 and 600 people was not that big.
This time, Mo Tiankong could easily suppress hundreds of thousands of warriors. Moreover, he could move the warriors in each venue in an orderly manner.
A venue of more than a thousand square meters was not too big. Especially in such a crowded venue, it was normal to be accidentally injured and eliminated.
However, sometimes luck was also a part of strength. The first round of eliminations was bound to be unexpected.
As expected, in Arena No. 136, a Martial King Realm warrior was sent out of the arena by the snowballs coming from all directions.
Mo Tiankong directly moved the eliminated warrior out. As for those who accidentally fell into the trench at the edge of the venue, he also moved them out.
Within the domain, it was actually the range that could be covered by the power of one's Divine Soul. If one really wanted to, one could clearly sense everything that happened.
The 300 venues were not arranged in a straight line. Therefore, they could be accommodated in the domain.
Mo Tiankong could also monitor the situation in midair.
In the first round of the competition, the speed of elimination was very fast. Because there were too many people and the venues were not big, martial artists were eliminated in each venue every second.
In less than five minutes, more than half of the warriors had been eliminated.
Around a hundred thousand martial artists had already been eliminated. Mo Tiankong directly moved these martial artists to where the spectators were.
The venue suddenly became a little more spacious.
Looking at the snowballs dancing in the sky, the key was that even if their cultivation was suppressed to that of a Rank 1 martial artist, some of their strength exertion techniques and physical control were far beyond that of a martial artist of this level.
Among the warriors participating, most of them were in the Martial Warrior Realm. However, there were also quite a number of warriors of other realms. After all, there were 200,000 people.
After about half an hour, there were only 10 warriors left in all the venues. Before the competition, Mo Tiankong had already explained the competition rules. Therefore, when there were only 10 warriors left, these warriors did not make any moves.
Among the participants, Mo Tiankong did not see Zhang Tiannan and Fatty Tang. If it was because of the two of them, they did not participate.
Kuang Tie and the others did not appear either. Everyone was actually quite busy at the moment.
Zhang Tiannan had to manage the Miracle Auction House. Every day, he would cultivate and run around the auction house. As for Fatty Tang, he might have gone out to sea with the Armor-breaking Battleship. Although this fella's letters appeared every day, Mo Tiankong had also heard that this fella often went out to sea from the letters.
As for Kuang Tie, he had gone out with the mercenary group. It had been a while since Mo Tiankong had seen him.
As for Yu Xiuyuan, he had not stepped out of the sect's main gate. He rarely went out to purchase items from the Antelope Mountain Range.
The main reason was that Mo Tiankong had not been in the shop for a long time. Therefore, there were fewer people who were familiar with him.
Back to the main topic. The first round of the competition had ended. There were only 3,000 people left in the 300 venues.
Mo Tiankong was quite ruthless. Due to time constraints, 99% of the people had been eliminated in the preliminary round.
"Congratulations to everyone for entering the second round of the competition. Only one warrior from each venue can enter the third round. Now, let the competition begin. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the warriors in the venue started moving.
Without wasting too much time, 99% of the warriors had been eliminated in the first round. However, in the later rounds, there were fewer people and more venues, so it would take more time.
Mo Tiankong had planned to end the snowball battle in one day.
There were only eight days left until the last day of December. The New Year's event would take seven days. Therefore, even if he had to stay up all night, he had to complete the snowball battle today.
Looking at the 300 venues, the pace had indeed slowed down. After five minutes, there were only a few warriors who had been eliminated.
However, the scene was still quite exciting. Actually, it was more exciting when there were fewer people. There was only one spot, so it was very difficult to team up. No one was at ease.
After being hit ten times, many cultivators became more vigilant after being attacked.
The key was that there were 300 venues. They had to wait until all the venues had finished their battles.
Mo Tiankong was also watching with great interest.
It was mainly a group of adults having a snowball fight. However, it forcefully created some visual effects, coupled with the falling snow.
It was not a problem to film a period drama. The strength did not exceed the scope of ancient warriors.
As time passed, there was only one person left standing in each venue.
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