Chapter 832: Demon Empire Martial Arts Competition

"I'm ugly, I'm afraid to scare others." Shen Zheng whispered, pretending to have a hoarse voice.

"How ugly can it be?" The officer frowned. "No matter how ugly it is, you have to take off your helmet. This is a routine inspection."

"This is the imperial capital, do you understand?" A soldier scolded Shen Zheng loudly. "Especially now that it's the time for a big competition, the imperial capital is full of good and bad people, and the inspection must be thorough!"

"Did you hear that?" The officer said coldly.

"You are willing, I say so." Shen Zheng sneered hoarsely and reached out to take off his helmet. [

Of course, the Holy Demon Armor can be put on or taken off by itself, and the helmet can be automatically withdrawn and attached to the back and chest armor. But that would also expose his true colors, and Shen Zheng certainly couldn't do that.

When he took off his helmet, he immediately revealed his ferocious face, and the people waiting for the excitement on the side were really shocked.

"Oh my god, there is such an ugly person?"

"How was he born? When he was promoted to the Lord of the Galaxy, he could completely transform his body."

"Is it okay?" Shen Zheng stared at one direction without moving. The officer was puzzled and waved his hand in front of him.

"Although my eyes are useless, my power of thought is not useless." Shen Zheng said coldly with an unhappy tone.

"It's okay." The officer didn't want to look at this face any more, and waved his hand hurriedly, and Shen Zheng put the helmet back on.

"What's wrong with this face?" The officer couldn't help asking. "And your eyes? The King of the Star Sea can repair any injury, and you..."

With Shen Zheng's ability, it is easy to hide the power of the demon armor. Not to mention this officer, even a higher-level existence can't think of sensing that power.

"Something went wrong during the practice, and I almost died. It's good to be able to keep the current appearance." Shen Zheng told the story of Baisheng Tianfeng truthfully. The guard of Yi Lian's family said that the reason why Baisheng Tianfeng was so ugly was that he was eager to practice, but he made a mistake and almost killed himself. After he finally survived, he became like that and could not change it back.

The officer nodded, picked up a list of names condensed by his mind, and quickly found the page of Baisheng family with his mind. After reading it, he nodded: "Indeed, a rare genius of Baisheng family became disabled because of a mistake in practice. It's a pity..."

"Can I go in?" Shen Zheng pretended to be angry but suppressed. He had already calculated that for a small family in a remote place like this, even if the empire had information about its participants in the competition, it would not be too detailed. He could completely cover up everything with a mistake in practice.

The reason why he pretended to be blind was actually a helpless move - Shen Zheng could not use his mind to understand the text of the Holy Demon Realm. The language is interoperable, but the text is different. Only by pretending to be blind can this loophole be covered up.

"Go." The officer waved his hand and put Shen Zheng into the secret realm.

Shen Zheng lowered his head and followed the crowd into the secret realm, drowning in the vast crowd. He walked in this huge secret realm, looking at everything in it. He found that the entire secret realm seemed to be a city, and the layout of the city was very similar to the mortal city where he lived in the past.

It was prosperous and full of modernity, with gorgeous lights everywhere. The billboards on the building encouraged people to participate in the competition, win honors, join the expeditionary army to attack the source world and establish unparalleled merits. There were also beautiful women appearing constantly, making seductive movements, as if in the source world, you have power and women.

The crowd was bustling, heading towards the center of the city. People came in groups, and few were alone like Shen Zheng. Those people often brought a large number of followers, and they were arrogant, as if they were sure to win the championship of the competition and become a grand marshal.

According to the timer on the Imperial Capital Building, there was still one day before the competition. Shen Zheng followed the flow of people and came to a building. Shen Zheng didn't recognize any of the words on the signboard of this building, but he could see people constantly entering the building and paying deposits to rent rooms at the front desk.

Obviously, this is a hotel. [

Shen Zheng followed the crowd into the room and came to the front desk. After asking the price, he paid the deposit and asked for a room in a remote corner. A waiter came and took him to the room upstairs, and asked respectfully: "Sir, there are various entertainment facilities in the room, but they are still not comprehensive. If you have any special needs, you can use the phone in the room to contact the service desk. Whether it is a beauty or a swimming pool, we will arrange it for you."

"Thank you, I don't see the phone number." Shen Zheng then threw him a black jade stone.

"You are..." The waiter looked at Shen Zheng in surprise, and then realized that he had a problem with his eyes.

"Go ahead, I have a mind scan, I won't fall." Shen Zheng snorted, walked into the room and closed the door.

In the room, Shen Zheng did not dare to be careless, and did not remove the Holy Demon Armor. He walked slowly to the bed, but did not lie down, but sat down quietly on it, pretending to enter the practice.

He was not sure whether there was a surveillance system in the room, and he did not dare to use mind scan casually. He simply used practice as a cover and survived the day directly.

The next day, the Demon Empire's grand competition was officially held in the imperial capital. There were more than 10,000 people participating in this competition, all of whom were elites from various major families. Soldiers who originally belonged to the empire did not participate in this kind of audition, but directly participated in the official competition held in the future according to their strength ranking in the army.

On the first day, the competition was basically not carried out. All the contestants went to the designated location to register, and then lined up, and then the machine randomly selected and determined the opponent. All this took a whole day, until the next day, the competition began.

The audition competition was not grand, and it was held simultaneously in several large competition venues. These competition venues were all set up around the imperial capital secret realm. They were virtual secret realms with nothing but space. They were completely created to allow the strong to exert their strength to the fullest, without any other functions.

In any competition venue, there were thousands of people fighting in groups, and a large group of referees were also sent. The whole competition venue was noisy, and no one paid attention to each pair of contestants except their own referees. But this was quite in line with Shen Zheng's wishes, as he could fish in troubled waters without being discovered.

Shen Zheng's opponent was a son who was said to be from a famous family in the empire. This guy was arrogant from the beginning, with his hands on Shen Zheng's chest, and he kept sneering.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Zheng asked coldly.

"I heard you're blind?" The other party's tone was full of sarcasm.

"That's right." Shen Zheng deliberately suppressed his anger. "But I'm not the only blind person in the world. It seems that you are also blind."

"You not only have bad eyesight, but also brain problems." The other party snorted coldly, "Blind man, don't join in the fun here, go back to where you came from. The beautiful world of the Source Realm belongs to us. Only noble races like us are qualified to go there to eliminate the people of the Source Realm and occupy that beautiful place."

"You talk too much nonsense." Shen Zheng was really angry this time.

"Don't talk anymore." The referee was also impatient. "Hurry up, I'm not the only referee for you. Finish it early, and I can rest early."

"As you wish." The young man nodded and raised his hand. In the flow of light, a refined knight's lance appeared in his hand. He played a few tricks in his hand, then posed a cool pose, pointing the lance at Shen Zheng.

"In the name of the Demon King!" He said exaggeratedly as if he was performing a stage play, "I will use the God and Demon Spear to stab you, a country bumpkin, to death in this great arena!"

"Let's start!" The referee was a little anxious.

"Don't be anxious." The young man smiled and brushed his hair with his other hand. "It won't be long before I can remove this little-known, blind waste in front of me from the audition team at lightning speed. You, it won't take long."

As he said this, he shook the knight's spear a few more times, showing off his skills, and then aimed at Shen Zheng. [

"Blind man, go to hell!"

In an instant, the spear turned into a ray of light and stabbed straight at Shen Zheng.

"Too much nonsense." Shen Zheng snorted coldly, turned sideways to avoid the spear light, raised two fingers of his left hand, and inserted them into the young man's eyes.

"Oh my God!" The young man immediately screamed like a pig being slaughtered, blood gushed from his eyes, and his eyeballs burst directly. He threw his knight's gun aside in pain, covered his eyes with both hands, and kept shouting. "You bastard, you stabbed my eyes, I won't forgive you!"

"I said, you are a blind man." Shen Zheng sneered, and without waiting for the young man to recover from the eye injury with his strength, he punched him hard on the back of his head.

He didn't use all his strength in this punch, but just estimated that he could just kill him.

With one punch, the shock wave directly shattered the young man's brain. The guy's body twitched violently, and his body floated softly in the air, and liquid brain tissue flowed out of his eyes, ears and nostrils.

"I won, didn't I?" Shen Zheng didn't turn his head and asked the referee who was now flying on his left.

"It's so fast!" The referee sighed. The winner was decided in a flash, and he also distinguished the strength of Shen Zheng, but he was very happy to see that the chattering guy was finished in an instant.

"Okay, Baisheng Tianfeng won, I'll remember it." The referee nodded. "Go to the rest area to rest and wait for the second round of the competition."

Shen Zheng slowly flew away from the center of the battlefield and came to the edge of the secret realm. The so-called rest area is here. There are no special seats or platforms. The winners of the competition just stand quietly in the air here. In fact, there is no rest.

Shen Zheng observed the entire audition battlefield and found that there were not many real masters in this competition field. There were less than ten people in total. Coming to this competition field itself is a low-end competition field. Like these people, he was regarded as a contestant who could not be a master.

The first round of the competition finally ended after a period of time, and half of the people were directly eliminated. The remaining people were randomly grouped again, and the second round of competition began soon.

This time, Shen Zheng's opponent was a somewhat shy guy. Shen Zheng originally wanted to just defeat him, but he didn't expect that during the fight, this guy might be grateful for Shen Zheng's mercy. He chatted with Shen Zheng while fighting, talking about how many people he would kill and how much treasure he would plunder after arriving in the source world. As a result, Shen Zheng was angry and killed him with a palm.

In a blink of an eye, it was the third round again.