Under the challenge arena, tens of thousands of people are unfair.
All Wuzong can go up. Why can't Wuhuang go up?
This is clearly a black curtain!
The martial arts meeting pays attention to fairness. If there is a black curtain, will it hold a fart?
Seeing the indignation of the people, the eighth Lord quickly bowed his hands, "Your Majesty, now everyone is unfair, it's better not to come forward, lest these guys break out, it's not good."
"Well, I'll see what tricks they're up to!"
Yang Yu frowned, and the wings of the wind Saint spread behind him. He stood in the center of the challenge arena in an instant.
Bang!
There was a moment of silence, and then everyone knelt down directly.
"Long live my emperor, long live your majesty!"
Yang Yu looked at the inverse dragon with a cold light in his eyes. He nodded thoughtfully. He could see that the inverse dragon's talent was really extraordinary.
"Just now, who said there was a black curtain in this competition? Get out!"
I only saw the most powerful Wuhuang strongman who shouted directly come out. Everyone lowered their heads and dared not speak.
Moxibustion dance emperor!
Wang Du is one of the famous old masters on the martial god list. However, due to his own potential, he has stayed at the Martial Emperor level 7 for more than ten years.
And during this period, I have been trying to take all kinds of pills, but they have no effect.
He has such potential and talent that he can hardly make any progress in his life.
"It's me!"
The emperor of moxibustion dance was impolite, bent down and bowed his hand. "I don't accept it. Why is this man just a martial master? I'm the emperor of martial arts, but I can't participate in the competition?"
"Uncle Huang, has he passed the three examinations?"
"No."
Yang Yu nodded and immediately said, "you can't participate because you haven't passed the three assessments. Moreover, the purpose of this martial arts competition is to select people with real potential and good strength, not people without potential like you!"
The whole audience was silent, and the emperor of moxibustion dance was also angry, red faced and speechless.
Potential!
This damn thing, he really doesn't have any potential. It's hard to make progress so far.
Yang Yu, with a cold look in his eyes, said directly, "you know your own state. I don't need to say more. You all think I have a black curtain. OK, let me say it."
"This man is the son of marquis Wenwu, against the dragon! He lives in the slum, and this woman is the original virtuous imperial concubine. What else do you have?"
"What? He is the son of Wenwu Hou?"
"Didn't Marquis Wenwu rebel and be killed?"
"This..."
The whole audience was shocked. Marquis Wenwu was a traitor, and rebellious dragon was the son of a traitor. Will there be a black curtain?
The emperor of moxibustion dance was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, are you serious?"
"You have no jokes!"
The inverse dragon knelt on the ground, his eyes were a little fierce, he didn't say a word, and his hands were held tightly.
Son of a traitor!
This is a crime he can't get rid of all his life. Can his heart feel better?
"Stand up!"
Yang Yu came to the inverse dragon with an inviolable meaning in his words.
The inverse dragon breathed a sigh of relief and stood up. His thin body contained powerful power.
"Tell everyone your age and accomplishments!"
"Sixteen years old this year, Wu Zong nine levels!"
"My God!"
The whole audience was boiling in an instant, and everyone screamed.
"This... This is genius!"
"Sixteen years old is the peak cultivation of Wuzong. As long as he is given enough time, there will be no problem in achieving the Wuhuang!"
Yang Yu nodded and said, "now I ask you, he lives in the slums. He doesn't have any pill to help him cultivate. No one teaches him to cultivate. Who can achieve the peak cultivation of Wuzong at the age of 16?"
They bowed their heads again, and those who did martial arts were speechless.
"I hold the martial arts meeting this time. The strength is the second and the potential is the first!"
"The outcome of this fight is not the most important. As long as the performance is outstanding, I will still give a lot of praise!"
"Who else doesn't understand?"
"Your Majesty is wise!"
Yang Yu looked at the dragon and patted him on the shoulder. According to the truth, this man is also his cousin.
"Come on, I'll look at you."
If others receive this honor, I'm afraid they will quickly kneel down and thank you.
But the inverse dragon still stood in place without any indication.
You know, Yang Yu's father was the first emperor, but how could the anti dragon have any favor with the man who killed the Wenwu Marquis?
Yang Yu returned to his seat. The eighth Lord sighed with relief and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is really broad-minded. If someone else, I'm afraid you're going to kill the anti dragon."
"That's the gratitude and resentment of the predecessors. There's no need to bring it up to now."
Yang Yu looked at the arena and frowned, "why, there are only 99 people now. Who else hasn't come?"
"Your Majesty, did you forget that I showed you the list last time?"
Yang Yu suddenly remembered that Yingluo was waiting on him to take a bath when the eighth Lord showed him the memorial. He didn't notice at all.
"Well, who didn't come?"
"Condensation fairy, Li Ruolan!"
"Is that her?"
Yang Yu frowned slightly and smiled, "how could she take part in my competition?"
How can a fairy, who is pure and refined, has an elegant mind and does not dispute with the world, participate in this competition?
Buzzing
Waves came from the air, and then I saw a beautiful woman in white falling from the sky, covered with white gauze and a long sword on her back.
"It's a fairy!"
"The condensation fairies are here!"
"It's rumored that she has almost reached the Martial Emperor's order now!"
"Now there are three talents in the talent list, and only the condensation fairy can be proud of everything."
"Nonsense, your majesty has a special liking for fairies. Give her an exclusive token to go in and out of the palace freely."
……
Everyone knows Sima Zhao's mind. The whole Wang Du knows Yang Yu's mind.
The eighth Prince smiled awkwardly, came to the challenge arena and immediately coughed twice.
"Well, now that all the candidates for the competition have arrived, there will be no waste of time. In the first round of the competition, the winners will be promoted to the next round and the losers will be eliminated."
Very simple competition rules, no one has any questions.
Yang Yu sat on the high platform. Yingluo stood beside him carefully, holding a watermelon, carefully picked out the West melon seeds and handed them to Yang Yu.
"The competition starts now. The first round of the competition is between condensate fairy and Lin Lang, the chief disciple of limitless Pavilion."
Limitless Pavilion, a force in the king's capital, is just a third rate force.
However, Lin Lang's talent is not vulgar. Now he is also the cultivation of King Wu. He is also an upright gentleman.
"I didn't expect to be able to fight the fairy. It's my honor."
"Do it."
Li Ruolan didn't even want to look at each other. Compared with him, any expert seemed so eclipsed.
"Good!"
Lin Lang took the lead in fighting in his green clothes and holding a three foot green peak.
The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, spitting out.
The hot sword turned into a ferocious giant snake, which was extremely terrible.
"He's a good man, but he's a little worse."
Yang Yu nodded thoughtfully. Lin Lang's talent is not bad. No wonder he can pass the customs.
Now the Daxia kingdom is really full of talents, which is much stronger than before.
At this moment, Li Ruolan made a very bold move. His eyes closed, and the long sword behind him came out of the scabbard automatically. He strangely blocked this move.
"How is that possible?"
"Fairy, is this understanding the sword style?"
"My God, this power, fairy, this is going to break through!"
Yang Yu watched this scene with great interest. Unexpectedly, Li Ruolan's talent would be so good that he could achieve such accomplishments in a short time.
"It seems that the fairy took me as a sword stone, but I won't admit defeat!"
The sword fighting between the two sides is extremely fierce. If this challenge arena had not been specially built, I'm afraid it would have broken.
"A red scar sword is slightly colored!"
Li Ruolan shot in an instant, and a dazzling sword breath turned into a beautiful and moving pink refining, rotating and roaring towards the Lin Lang.
The latter immediately looked like a great enemy and hurriedly laid the long sword across his chest.
Bang
When the explosion sounded, Lin Lang was blown out alive!
The whole audience was in an uproar. Although they knew that the winner of the competition must be Li Ruolan, they didn't expect that Li Ruolan's strength would be so strong.
Moreover, what Li Ruolan did just now is not the sword skill of liuxinzong, that is, she obtained it herself, or even created it!
"One night spring breeze, Lingbo shadow, sword and lotus are not allowed to thank!"
Boom, boom
Countless beautiful and moving lotus flowers all flew out, which seemed to make people feel extremely amazed.
This violent and unparalleled power, like the ancient sword formula, is full of inexplicable power.
"If it's right, it must be the sword skill understood by the fairy."
Lin Lang was not Li Ruolan's opponent. After this move appeared, Lin Lang hurriedly resisted, but finally, under the cover of the lotus, Li Ruolan picked out the long sword in his hand.
Seeing that he was also a little embarrassed at this time, he had to bow his hands and whispered, "the fairy's strength is really good, convinced!"
"Good!"
Many disciples of liuxinzong also came to cheer for Li Ruolan. Seeing that Li Ruolan defeated his opponent so easily, they began to applaud.
Li Ruolan opened her clear eyes and nodded. The sound of being free from vulgarity immediately sounded.
"Yes."
The whole audience was cheering, and at this time Yang Yu stood up with a voice like thunder.
"Good! The condensed fairy is worthy of the talent list. Her strength is really extraordinary. These two sword moves contain her own experience."
"Lin Lang, although you lost, you didn't lose wrongfully. Your performance is really not bad, and your potential is also good. Come on, reward an imperial magic weapon, and seal an imperial pill!"