In any case, this time, the ‘Blackstone Empire’ is completely famous!
Duan Lingtian, Su Li, Long Yun.
Any one of the three people, in the Han Dynasty, would be a leader among the contemporary young generation.
But these three people appeared in a small empire under the Han Dynasty at the same time.
Any normal person would be shocked by this.
Some people even think:
Could it be that this Black Stone Empire was favored by the gods?
The group of young talents from the Blackstone Empire sitting in the audience, except for Duan Lingtian, all had their faces flushed and excited.
At this moment, they felt proud to be members of the Blackstone Empire.
They never thought that on the vast 'stage' of the Han Dynasty, their hometown Blackstone Empire could receive such honor.
This is something they couldn't imagine in the past.
For a moment, they couldn't help but look at Duan Lingtian, Su Li and Long Yun, their eyes full of admiration.
It is precisely because of these three people that the Blackstone Empire can achieve such glory.
"King Yong, your Black Stone Empire will become famous throughout the Han Dynasty this time... By then, the Black Stone Empire may become the strongest empire under the Han Dynasty!"
Xiang Ying smiled at King Yong next to him.
"Vice President Xiang gave me the award."
King Yong said modestly.
However, the depths of King Yong's eyes seemed to be filled with excitement.
As King Yong of the Black Stone Empire, although he is not the emperor, his status is higher than that of the emperor.
He, in a certain sense, can be regarded as the patron saint of the Blackstone Empire.
"It's a third-grade spiritual weapon again! How can a person from the Black Stone Empire have a third-grade spiritual weapon?"
In the auditorium reserved for the royal family of the Han Dynasty, the emperor frowned, his eyes full of confusion.
You know, even he himself does not have a third-grade spiritual weapon.
Although the royal family of the Han Dynasty has a third-grade spiritual weapon, that third-grade spiritual weapon is in the hands of his 'great uncle'.
"A person from a small empire, a mere seventh-level warrior in the Void Realm, does he deserve to possess a third-grade spiritual weapon?"
The second prince 'Bai He' showed greed in his eyes.
If there weren't so many people watching at the scene, he might have rushed forward impatiently and snatched the third-grade spiritual sword from Long Yun's hand and kept it for himself.
"Master Dao...a third-grade spiritual sword? It seems that he also has some adventures."
There was a trace of surprise in Zi Shang's eyes, and he murmured to himself, "That's right. If he hadn't had an unexpected encounter, he wouldn't have been able to appear here today, let alone compete with many young and powerful men from the Han Dynasty."
Zi Shang is extremely certain of this.
As one of the former five great masters, Zi Shang knew very well the details of Master Dao, who was also one of the five great masters.
"Zi Shang, do you know him?"
Zi Shang's muttering fell into the ears of the old man in black sitting beside him word for word.
"Yes, Master."
Zi Shang nodded respectfully and immediately revealed the details of Long Yun.
Hearing this, the old man in black suddenly realized, his eyes sparkling, "So, the third-grade spiritual sword in his hand was either picked up from some ruins, or given by others... the latter possibility
Bigger.”
"That's right."
Zi Shang deeply believed in his master's guess.
If the third-grade spiritual sword was picked up by Long Yun from some ruins, it can only mean that Long Yun has good luck, but it is impossible for Long Yun to possess such powerful cultivation and means.
After confirming this, although the old man in black was jealous of the third-grade spiritual sword in Long Yun's hand, he did not dare to snatch it away.
What a joke!
Behind Long Yun, there is most likely a strong man who can easily deliver third-grade spiritual weapons.
There is no doubt about the strength of that strong man.
Do you want to take the risk of provoking such a strong man to seize the third-grade spiritual sword?
He asked himself if he didn't have the courage.
At this moment, just like Feng Tianwu before, the 'Third Grade Spiritual Sword' in Long Yun's hand unsurprisingly became the focus of everyone's attention.
It wasn't until Long Yun put away the spiritual sword that the fiery gazes around him turned elsewhere.
call!
Enjoying the respectful gazes around him, Long Yun flew back to the auditorium where everyone in the Blackstone Empire was, and stood in the air beside Su Li.
Next, the second round of selection continues.
At this moment, because two more young talents at the eighth level of the Into the Void Realm died, only Feng Tianwu and Su Li were left among the eighth level of the Into the Void Realm.
The remaining nine people, including Long Yun, are all seventh-level warriors in the Void Realm.
However, no one now dares to underestimate Long Yun because he is a seventh-level warrior in the Void Realm.
At least, the other eight young talents at the seventh level of the Void Realm, after they came on stage one after another, except for Feng Tianwu and Su Li, they also did not dare to challenge Long Yun.
Although Long Yun was only a seventh-level warrior in the virtual realm, with his combat power, he could kill even an eighth-level warrior in the virtual realm, making the remaining eight young talents at the seventh level in the virtual realm respected and feared.
"Of the ten places to participate in the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition', except for the six young experts at the ninth level of the Void Realm, each of them takes one... Of the remaining four places, three of them belong to Feng Tianwu, Su Li and Long Yun.
Does anyone else have any opinions?"
After a group of seventh-level warriors in the Void Realm challenged each other, the old man who presided over today's 'Dynasty Martial Competition' asked.
Of course, he was asking about the other eight young talents at the seventh level of the Void Realm except Long Yun.
"No objection."
"No objection."
…
Immediately, the eight young talents expressed no objection.
They are self-aware.
Perhaps, the eight of them can compete with each other.
But if Feng Tianwu, Su Li and Long Yun were involved, they would definitely be asking for abuse. It would be better to give in now and save a lot of time.
Otherwise, when Feng Tianwu and the others come on stage and challenge them, they will also admit defeat.
And obviously, the old man who presided over today's 'Dynasty Martial Competition' also had the same idea.
"In this case, the eight of you will decide the final spot."
The old man continued: "You are lucky... If four young talents at the eighth level of the Void Realm had not died today, you might not have had this opportunity."
The eight people deeply believed what the old man said.
really.
If the four young talents at the eighth level of the Void Realm had not been killed, they would never have had the opportunity to participate in the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition'.
Sometimes, luck really matters.
"in addition."
Immediately afterwards, the old man continued to add: "The one who is finally chosen among the eight of you will not only get the quota to participate in the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Competition'... In addition, even if he is in the final ranking of today's 'Dynasty Martial Competition',
The last one will also be rewarded by the royal family of our Han Dynasty."
Royal reward?
For a moment, the eight young talents at the seventh level of the Void Realm began to breathe rapidly.
Next, eight young talents competed.
Time passes quietly.
Finally, the results came out, and it turned out that a young man in blue had understood the "Imagination of the Sevenfold Spear" and successfully obtained the qualification to participate in the "Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition".
This young man in blue is not from any force in the Han Dynasty, but from an empire named ‘Zheng Jun’.
"If you have no intention of competing for the top ranking in the ranking battle, you can abstain now... You will be rewarded by our Han Dynasty royal family, one hundred low-grade Yuan Stones."
One of the two old men took the lead in speaking to Zheng Jun.
One hundred low-grade Yuan stones?
When Zheng Jun heard this, his breathing began to quicken.
As a young talent from the empire under the Han Dynasty, Yuan Shi was a legendary existence that was out of reach for him.
And can he get the Yuan Stone now?
"One hundred low-grade Yuan stones!"
Suddenly, many people in the prison arena became jealous.
Especially the young talents from the major empires, especially the seven young talents at the seventh level of the Void Realm who had just been eliminated, all of them were red-eyed.
Just a little bit...
With just a little difference, one of them might be left behind.
One hundred low-grade Yuan Stones may be looked down upon by the top forces of the Han Dynasty, but to the people of the major empires, they are treasures of extraordinary value that cannot be measured in gold and silver.
"I give up the opportunity to compete in the ranking battle."
Zheng Jun said directly to the old man without any hesitation.
He is self-aware.
Now, regardless of whether he gives up or not, he is destined to be the last person in line today.
Not to mention the six young experts who have entered the ninth level of the virtual realm, even the other three, he is far from their opponent.
"Um."
The other old man nodded, and before raising his hand, a ring shot out and passed directly towards Zheng Jun, "This is your reward."
"Thank you, senior."
After receiving the ring, Zheng Jun thanked the old man and then returned to the medium auditorium where a group of people from his empire were.
For a moment, the auditorium became lively and lively.
Today, the results of the young talents from their empire in the 'Dynasty Martial Competition' may not be as good as those of the Blackstone Empire, but they have still made their mark among the thirty-six empires present, and they are enough to be proud of.
"You three, do you want to challenge the six young talents who have entered the ninth level of the virtual realm? If you don't challenge, the three of you will directly enter the ranking battle. List the seventh, eighth and ninth place, and our Han Dynasty will win respectively.
The different rewards of royalty.”
Above the Prison Arena, the old man's gaze, after leaving Feng Tianwu, fell on Su Li and Long Yun who were standing together.
"No challenge."
Feng Tianwu was the first to shake his head.
"I won't challenge either."
Su Li also shook his head.
"Same."
Long Yun said.
"very good."
The old man nodded, and then said: "Now, we have to determine the rankings from 'seventh' to 'ninth' among the three of you... Miss Tianwu, let's start with you."
After talking about it, the old man looked at Feng Tianwu and said, "Who do you want to challenge?"
Feng Tianwu flew out, like a ball of flame, and reached the sky above the Prison Arena in a moment.
Her eyes immediately fell on Long Yun, "I challenge him! 'Long Yun' of the Black Stone Empire."
Suddenly, the two old men looked at Long Yun in unison.
Most of the people around the prison arena also focused their attention on Long Yun, making Long Yun once again the center of attention.