What kind of bullshit King City Competition, King City Glory? What is that? If it weren’t for the irresistible temptation of Soul Fighting Pavilion, who would find something to do to participate in this so-called bullshit competition?
Previous royal city competitions were simply a one-sided attempt to seek abuse! Facing the oppression of the nine royal cities, how can you stand out?
The ten-cent selection may sound nice, but who doesn't know that almost all the geniuses who have participated in this royal city competition have been wiped out by the public in the end. After the competition, they no longer even have the courage to raise their heads and behave as human beings.
For losers, there is no such thing as concern, only contempt!
Once the Soul Fighting Pavilion rewards are really cancelled, who will care about this so-called royal city competition? At this moment, even the ten people who had been initially selected frowned. What does this mean?
"What are you doing? It's no use participating in this!"
Wei Hao frowned and almost flipped the table over in anger, but in the end he suppressed his anger.
"Has it been cancelled? In this case, there will be nothing to look forward to."
Zheng Tao shook his head. At this time, even he had the intention of quitting. The royal city's big competition family was unanimously opposed to this time. Now it seems that even the city lord's palace doesn't care much. In this case, what's the point of competing?
?It’s just a waste of time.
"It's really boring."
Zuo Linglong also lost interest and had the same idea, because she originally went to the Soul Fighting Pavilion.
As for Mo Cheng, this guy doesn't care. He is originally a martial arts fanatic. The purpose of participating in the Royal City Competition this time is to compete with the other nine royal city geniuses. As for the Soul Fighting Pavilion, to be honest, he is really not interested.
This guy just loves to fight!
"I'm really looking forward to the big competition in the royal city! I'm going to blow their heads off with one punch after another!"
The big competition hasn't even arrived yet, but this guy's blood is already boiling with excitement.
Everyone around him had black lines on his forehead. Even the younger brother of the Mo family had black lines on his forehead. This guy was really a fighting madman and he couldn't bear it.
As for Zhong Li, she was not very interested from the beginning to the end. She held her chin in her hands and frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.
Not far away, a boy in commoner clothes was always paying attention to the movement. The girl was not very old, but she seemed to have something on her mind, sometimes holding her chin up, sometimes sighing.
At this time, even he himself was very puzzled. The girl in front of him did not have a stunning appearance or an incredible talent, but she was attracted to him.
"Ge Long? Ge Xiaozu? Please wake up quickly. I have inquired about that girl. Her talent is average. Although the Zhong family was once barely considered a first-class family, it has declined now. Even if you like it, just for fun
Forget it, but don't do anything random, the Ge family won't agree."
The young man on the side spoke, his head as big as a bucket.
"What's her name?"
The young man spoke.
"Zhong Li."
"Good name."
The young man smiled slightly, and the young man next to him curled his lips? How crazy! This little ancestor has always acted against common sense. He just came back not long ago. Instead of going back to the family to say hello, he stayed here to attend this boring government banquet in such a shabby place.
, it’s really a price drop and a loss of status.
"Perhaps she will become the future young lady of the Ge family."
The young man suddenly spoke, and there was a sound of a wine glass falling and breaking.
"Ancestor, are you serious?"
At this time, the main hall was already in a mess. At this time, a young man clasped his fists and said: "The Fighting Soul Pavilion has always been an indispensable part of the Royal City Competition over the years. Now that it has been canceled like this, isn't it a little too hasty?
Already?"
The young man's name is Lu Feng, and he is the young master of the Lu family in Licheng. Although the Lu family is only a small third-rate family in Licheng, it has produced many good talents in recent years, and this Lu Feng is even more talented.
At only fifteen years old, his cultivation has already reached the three-star fighting spirit master level.
He is one of the popular candidates for this royal city competition!
"Cancel? When did I, the Young Master, say that I would cancel the rewards from the Fighting Soul Pavilion?"
Facing the commotion below, Li Tian smiled slightly, with an inexplicable smile showing at the corner of his mouth.
"What does this mean, Young Master?"
Lu Feng was confused, and the people around him also gave him puzzled looks.
"This Royal City Competition is very important. Everyone should know this. I know that everyone does not have any hope for this Royal City Competition, but no matter what, the Royal City Competition belongs to the Royal City's glory alone. Perhaps
This is our last royal city competition in Licheng. You can lose, but at least you have to lose with dignity.
Maybe everyone sitting here is not really here for this honor, but I hope at least not to be too perfunctory. As the young master of Licheng this time, I promise that anyone who can get into the top ten can still get in.
Fighting Soul Pavilion, but it is not one hour, but three hours! In addition, there will be a special reward for the first person to compete in martial arts at the mansion banquet tonight."
As these words fell, the main hall fell into complete silence, and then bursts of gasps erupted.
"Is what the young master said true?"
Lu Feng took a deep breath, thinking that he was hallucinating, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.
"Young Master, do you want to think twice before taking this matter?"
"It's okay, since we all have to enter, there is no difference between one hour and three hours, and I don't hope that there will still be people hiding their secrets at this time. As I said before, even if we lose this session,
But at least we should lose with dignity."
Li Tian shook his head. The old servant understood and didn't say anything more.
"The first person in the martial arts fight at the Mansion Banquet will not only be able to enter the Soul Fighting Pavilion, but also get a high-grade soul weapon!"
As these words fell, Li Tian clenched his palms in the air. In an instant, a sharp sword energy gathered from all directions. There was a simple ring between his thumbs, and a bright light shot out from it. He was tightly held by it.
palm.
"This sword is called Huiyue. Although it is only a high-grade and low-grade soul weapon, a sword embryo has been conceived within the sword body. If there are enough opportunities, it may be able to give birth to a real sword embryo. It can be regarded as a semi-growth item.
Horcrux."
boom!
At this moment, not to mention the younger generation present, even the heads of major aristocratic families stood up from their seats in shock.
A high-grade Horcrux is already considered extremely precious, and a Horcrux that contains the embryo of Sword Intent is even rarer!
"Sword Intention Embryo?"
However, while everyone was in an uproar, at an inconspicuous table somewhere in the main hall, a young man in commoner clothes raised his head in surprise, but soon he chuckled in surprise, shook his head, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Haha, the young palace master of Licheng really has a strong tone. A half-grown Horcrux? Such a Horcrux is rare even among sects. It is just a rudimentary form of sword intent.
It's just an ordinary Horcrux. Rubbish like this is just a piece of public goods left in the sect."
Beside the commoner boy, the corners of the young man's mouth were raised, full of sarcasm, and he communicated in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.
"The rules are still the same as in previous years. Everything is arbitrary. If anyone is dissatisfied with the ten pre-selected numbers for this year, they can challenge it at will."
When Li Tian finished speaking, there was a slight commotion in the main hall for a moment, and then a young man stepped out first.
"Beichen, a three-star soul fighting master, challenges Luo Chen of the Zhong family!"
The young man was dressed in a luxurious aristocratic white robe, and his voice was loud and sonorous. As his words sounded, three stars surged out above his head, and his momentum was very extraordinary!
At this moment, there were many people beating their chests and feet. Damn it, I was a step too slow and was overtaken by others.
However, soon, the young man's face darkened and he shouted again: "Beichen, the three-star soul fighting master, challenges Luo Chen of the Zhong family!"
The voice was mixed with powerful soul power fluctuations and echoed in the main hall. However, after several breaths after the voice fell, no one was seen stepping out.
There were whispers all around, Zhong Li sighed in his heart, a hint of darkness flashed in his beautiful eyes, while Zhong Xian'er on the side frowned slightly, looking at his sister, thoughtfully.
Although I don't know what happened, it seems that there must be some minor accident.
"What's going on?"
Zhong Xian'er secretly rumored that Zhong Li shook his head and said nothing. He just lowered his head and fiddled with the corners of his clothes, his eyes slightly red.
She didn't know, she really didn't know. She only knew that she felt extremely uncomfortable at this time, and her heart seemed to be broken.
"Did this kid fall into the toilet and be unable to get out? How about I go take a look?"
Liu Sheng was suspicious and said in a bad way.
Since he had not seen Luo Chen before, Zhong Li had to make up a lame excuse. He thought he was just angry with him, but now it seems that he will not come.
"Luo Chen, come out and fight!"
The young man was furious, his face turned completely livid, feeling the strange looks around him, his whole body was trembling with anger.
This bastard! Are you planning to avoid fighting again?
"Eh? What's going on? Why can't I see Luo Chen? Could it be that he really thought he could avoid fighting?"
Someone spoke with a mocking tone.
"Silly? Choosing to avoid fighting at this time is the wisest choice. Otherwise, if your skin is bruised and your face is swollen after being beaten, how can you still have the nerve to sit here and participate in the next government banquet?"
"That's right. According to the rules of martial arts, those who avoid fighting will automatically abstain. This Luo Chen is really cunning."
It's really good luck that there are children from aristocratic families who disdain him. Since then, doesn't the young man named Beichen directly replace Luo Chen and become one of the ten candidates?
Li Tian, who was sitting in the first seat, frowned slightly, looked at the old slave beside him, and said displeasedly: "What's going on? Why don't you see anyone coming out to challenge?"
"It... seems like no one is here."
The old servant spoke, and Li Tian frowned even more.
"Go and ask what's going on and what the Zhong family is doing!"
The first banquet at the government banquet was about fighting, but the result was such a big fool. As the young master of the palace in Licheng, it would be strange to have a good-looking face. The old servant nodded, but at this moment, he saw a sudden appearance outside the main hall.
A figure rushed in. The young man was dressed in cloth, sweating profusely, and was breathing heavily.