Landing in the Fantastic World

"Puchi!" Xu Xuan'er could not help but laugh out loud and said, "I was just joking. Don't really use just one finger. If you don't push the copperstone 30 meters away and get disqualified from the competition, you won't be able to cry even if you want to."    

Mu Yu lightly smiled and did not refute.    

In the VIP area of the audience seats.    

The servant named Ah Da returned to Han Yibang's side and whispered in his ear, "Young master, everything has been settled."    

"Deacon Xu said that brat's copperstone has been mixed with gold. Its weight is three times that of the other copperstone."    

After Han Yibang heard this, his heart finally felt much better. He looked at Mu Yu's back and said proudly, "Fight with me. Hehe, I have plenty of ways to deal with you!"    

"Bang!"    

At this moment, many of the participants had already started to fight.    

Massive copperstone after copperstone were instantly pushed away.    

"Jiangmei, 90 feet. Failed!"    

"Luodong Lake, 70 feet, not qualified!"    

"Wang Hu, 13 feet. Failed!"    

...    

In just a few minutes, half of the participants had already been eliminated.    

"Wonderful, I actually pushed it away by 110 feet!"    

Wang Hu cried out in excitement.    

"Look at how surprised you are! As an inner circle disciple of Hidden Moon Sect, what's there to be proud of when you push it by 13 meters?!"    

Ho Jiangheng who was standing at the side said with disdain.    

Wang Hu didn't care about it at all. He said with a flattering face, "Yes, yes, yes. Eldest senior brother is right. With Eldest senior brother's cultivation base, he should be able to push it at least fifteen meters away."    

Currently, the highest record was fourteen Zhang.    

"Fifteen Zhang?" Ho Jiangheng let out a cold snort. He gathered all the Spiritual Force in his right palm and slammed it onto the copperstone.    

A violent sound, like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger, attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.    

The huge copperstone, as if it had been installed with a booster, flew out along the surface of the ground.    

"Bang!"    

After stopping completely, the words' 180m 'were written beside the copperstone.    

"F * ck! It's actually 180m! The eldest senior brother of Hidden Moon Sect is really strong!"    

" The person in front of us can only push him away by 40 meters at most. The gap between us and Ho Jiangheng is just too great. "    

"The previous batch's champion was only a hundred and seventy feet away. Could it be that Ho Jiangheng is going to get the first place this time?"    

...    

The audience was filled with loud exclamations, not only did it make Ho Jiangheng's heart flutter.    

It also made some of the elders of the Hidden Moon Sect who were watching the battle in the audience very proud.    

Did you see that? This is the foundation of our Hidden Moon Sect.    

At this moment, another loud sound was heard from the other side.    

Everyone turned their eyes away from Ho Jiangheng and turned to the other side.    

"Gu Ming, nineteen Zhang, qualified!"    

F * ck!    

In the blink of an eye, the ancient clan's Prodigy broke Ho Jiangheng's record once again.    

This was unbelievable!    

When Ho Jiangheng heard this, his expression turned ugly, and he clenched his fists tightly.    

His limelight had been stolen, causing him to feel somewhat angry in his heart.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

Suddenly, one violent sound after another rose and fell on the stage.    

"Soul Heavenly Dragon, nineteen Zhang, qualified!"    

"Lu Jianghuai, nineteen Zhang, qualified!"    

"Duanmu Qingling, 200 feet, qualified!"    

"Nangong Yunfei, 200 feet, qualified!"    

...    

In an instant, another seven or eight people with better results than Ho Jiangheng appeared.    

In front of them, Ho Jiangheng's 180m mark was nothing.    

Ho Jiangheng's face was as gloomy as water. He gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "What's the use of just being strong? If your movement technique is not good and your combat ability is not strong, you will not be able to win the championship. "    

At this moment, how could he have thought that his opponent was stronger than him? Could it be that his movement technique and combat ability were not stronger than his?    

In the arena.    

A red-haired youth's eyes were tightly shut as he stood there quietly. He did not pay any attention to what was happening around him.