Chapter 217

Ten days later, the team from the state of Qi to the imperial capital of the state of Qin was led by the royal family of the state of Qi and rushed to the capital of the state of Qin by a heavenly auxiliary palace magic weapon of the royal family.

Thousands of miles high in the air, the palace shuttled through the layers of clouds, blowing gusts of vigorous wind and air at a very fast speed.

After half a month on his way, he finally came to the capital of the Qin emperor.

However, to the surprise of the royal family of the state of Qi, this knockout was not held in the Qin emperor as before, but in the Qinling mountains outside Jiahai city of the state of Qin.

In desperation, he had to continue to urge the palace to the distant Jiahai city.

Jiahai city is the border city of the state of Qin. It is the same level as qibian city. It is the first line of defense against the seven countries of magic and martial arts.

The royal family of Qi did not understand why a good knockout match should be held in Jiahai city.

It was nearly half a month that the royal family of Qi finally came to Jiahai city.

Looking down from the palace, this is a city built between mountains. Compared with the desert of the border city, it looks much more vibrant.

The palace fell slowly and landed in front of the gate of Jiahai city.

After walking down the palace, there was a continuous stream of passing warriors in front of the gate, and a group of Qin warriors in purple robes.

"You have worked hard. This sudden change of location is also due to the sudden arrival of the Linghuan palace."

Just after the royal family of the state of Qi stepped down from the palace, a middle-aged man with a national character face in a Purple Dragon Robe came over.

"What are the instructions of this paper Linghuan order?" The Royal ancestor asked with doubt.

The middle-aged man looked dignified and said, "this knockout is different from the past. In the past, it was our internal competition to determine 50 talents to participate in the grand event in the northern region, but this time, the Linghuan order mixed us with the seven countries of magic and martial arts, and let us find 50 talents with the corners of the seven countries of magic and martial arts."

"So it is, but in this way, nearly half of the talents of our ten countries who can be selected for the grand event in the northern region will be lost." The Royal ancestors touched their chin and looked worried. They were caught off guard by the sudden change of rules.

"Not only that, with the participation of the seven countries of magic and martial arts, this elimination game will become very bloody. It is common for genius to fall."

This is what worries the ten countries, not only the shrinking number of places, but also the life of talents participating in the knockout. Don't expect the seven countries of magic and martial arts to tell you the rules. They will mercilessly kill your talents.

And every genius is the future of every sect. Falling one is a great loss.

The knockout was held in Qinling, the central area at the junction of Jiahai city and the seven countries of magic and martial arts, for the sake of safety.

After a few days of rest in the city, the palace started again and spent a few hours in the elimination arena.

This is a huge open space built between mountains and basins. There is no deliberate competitive platform. Everything is so natural and uninhibited.

Surrounded by mountains, the open space is perfectly divided into five natural arenas. This time, they will have the worst competition here.

When the Qi team arrived, several countries had been waiting here.

"The teams of Zhao and Ziyang have also come."

The Royal ancestors swept through the waiting team and said slowly.

"There are also the teams of Tianmo power and Shiyin sect. It's terrible."

At the moment, many teams occupy a piece of territory in the arena.

The geniuses of the Ten Kingdoms of Yandi and the seven kingdoms of magic and martial arts are now gathered together and will burst out a bloody battle.

"Hula!"

A burst of black clouds suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and the sound of flapping wings came from time to time. Everyone looked up, and then saw a crowd of people riding on terrible monsters slowly landing in the arena. There were dozens of people, and everyone's breath was very strong.

This is the most powerful demon sect in the seven kingdoms of magic and martial arts. In the name of the Royal beast, each disciple is extremely difficult to deal with, because you fight with him, not only with him, but each of them will have their own natural beast, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

There was a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky. The sound of thunder came out, followed by a thrilling electric thunder. A mass of purple lightning moved here. There were purple figures in the middle of the lightning.

"The people of leilong power are coming."

This country is very special. Most of the disciples in China practice Lei's martial arts and martial arts. The vitality of perception is also based on fire and thunder, but it is certain that every genius is very powerful. Lei is an extremely powerful and irritable attack.

"Ha ha, friends of the state of Qi, you are also here." A big man with a crackling beard walked towards the team of the state of Qi. Then he glanced at the genius of the state of Qi and said, "yes, this time your genius of the state of Qi is very good, but it's a bit worse than that of our Thunder Dragon country."

"Lei beard, do you want to have a competition? This time, the state of Qi will make you cry."

"Ha ha, I'll wait and see, but our opponent this time is these disgusting guys." The bearded man's disgusted eyes coagulated to the team of the seven countries of magic and martial arts, showing a cautious look.

"Yes, it's these annoying guys."

When the ancestors of the two countries sang and talked about the seven countries of magic.

There was an unpleasant smell of blood in the air, and then a blood cloud that could block out the sun floated in the sky. When they fell, a group of warriors in red blood came out.

It was the warrior of Xuewu, the sworn enemy of Qi.

"The blood devil is you." The Royal ancestors shrunk their eyes and focused on the blood devil.

"Oh, it's you. If it weren't for the Linghuan order last time, I'm afraid you all abandoned the city and fled in despair." The blood devil was also impolite and mercilessly sarcastic

"Hum! You deserve to be unlucky, poor fellow, and we have cut off three ancestors. " The Royal ancestors were unwilling to show weakness and sneered.

"You..." Xue Mozi pressed down his anger and glanced at the genius of Qi, and said with a strange smile: "Your Genius is not weak this time. Don't worry. I'll let the children of Xuewu educate them when the knockout match is over."

"Arrogance depends on you local chickens and dogs."

The ancestors of the royal family did not lose the wind. Qi and Xuewu have been sworn enemies for thousands of years. Compared with the comprehensive strength of the two countries, Xuewu is slightly better than Qi, but it is not much stronger.

"Then try it then and see who rolls back with a crying nose." The blood devil smiled and showed a cruel smile.

"Don't wait until then. We'll have a life and death battle now."

With a wave of the Royal ancestor's big sleeve, he directly provoked the Xuewu state. If even the genius of the Xuewu state can't win, it's better to roll back to the Qi state. What's the matter behind the northern region event.