According to the rules of the Four Dynasties Conference over the years, the three battles on the first day were all exchanges between the people of the four major empires. The limelight of this first battle must be found in the major empires, and the other small vassal states dare not say much.
For small countries, being able to rush into the top 20 is considered a brilliant record, but the empire is different. The rankings of the top four vaguely determine the top of the four empires.
The Northern Moon Emperor asked Beihuang to come back from Jialan Academy to want Beihuang to participate in the Four Dynasties Conference. If Beihuang participates in the war, this first thing is basically the thing in his pocket.
But when the other three countries learned the news, they all disagree. The three countries jointly canceled Beihuang's qualification to participate in the war. The reason was very simple. Beihuang is now in Jialan Academy. Although he is the prince of Beiyue, he is also a student of Jialan Academy. If he participates in the war, is it the representative of Beiyue or Jialan Academy behind him?
Emperor Beiyue was furious and hesitant. After all, if he insisted on his own, he would be afraid that he would offend the other three empires. If so, even if the Four Dynasties won the first place, it would be a big loss.
After learning about this, several elders gathered together and solemnly discussed the matter and made a decision that Beihuang would not participate in the war unless they were not a student of Jialan Academy.
In the end, the Northern Moon Emperor had to choose another person.
The geese pass by silently, and the waves are cloudless.
"Your Majesty, have I ever said the word abstaining?"
The girl on the ring smiled like a flower, but the smile did not spread into her eyes, and was filled with a rich cold air. Deep in her pupils, the strange patterns spread quietly, like blood, with a hint of coolness and thin color.
He is charming and cold and cold.
Emperor Beiyue was stunned, and the words in his mouth came to an abrupt end. He looked at the girl in red, as if he remembered Yan Bitong, the wife of Yan who shocked the five countries. At that time, the woman was wearing red clothes, and the legend turned over, which amazed the world and gentle the years. At this point, Emperor Beiyue could not forget such a graceful figure. When he was angry, the sea was turned over, and when he laughed, the flowers were blooming, gentle as water, and cold as snow.
It’s a pity that such a slender woman does not belong to him, but is the gentle and fragrant jade of another man. Even if that man falls down and is broken into pieces, she is only his.
After his mind woke up, Emperor Beiyue felt a smell of fishy and sweetness spreading from his throat. After a long time, he said tremblingly: "Here you come? Since you are here, it is naturally not abstention, let's fight."
After saying that, the ring was shining brightly, and a golden light shield fell from the sky, covering Qingge Xin Wanjun and the other two.
"I didn't expect you to have the face. It seems that you still know how to be shameful." Xin Wanjun said sarcastically.
Qingge laughed instead of anger, "Can you be shameless, princess?"
Xin Wanjun sneered and said, "This is the first time I have seen a woman who can calm down after being fled from marriage. She is worthy of being the always unrestrained Princess Anguo. This is not as good as this skill in this palace."
"Are you finished speaking?" Qingge said lightly: "Don't the princess feel that she has talked a lot of nonsense?"
Xin Wanjun had a calm face, with a cold air, and a huge evil aura was shining all over her body. Suddenly, the dantian was open and the spiritual energy was released. All the crazy spiritual energy swarmed around her and it became a natural barrier. She pulled out the Tianfen whip on her waist. The whip curled up in the air like a poisonous snake, making several explosions, like a sunny thunder, deafening.
Tianfen whip fell to the ground, and another sound sounded, and the spirit came roaring, with a strong momentum. Xin Wanjun walked forward with her body sideways, and the dark soft boots stepped steadily on the ring. She raised her jaw slightly, smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, and was so proud. "Ye Qingge, I will let you know that the seventh level of the innate level is a genius in Beiyue. In my eyes, it is just an ant, vulnerable."
When the sound fell, Xin Wanjun forced Qingge toward Qingge, and all the spiritual energy in the sky was poured into the Tianben whip. The long whip tear the air and pushed each other hard, and threw it towards Qingge, either swept across his face, vicious and vicious, or the whip turned into a straight line, hard and unbreakable, stabbing Qingge's throat, eyebrows, heart, etc., and was killed with one blow without any mercy.
Although the battle between the four dynasties is over, envoys from hundreds of countries and people from the four empires come from thousands of miles away. Is it really just a matter of competition?
Many times, if you can kill, you will kill. If you cannot kill, you will have to mess up the other party. Afterwards, you will sincerely apologize and say that it is a mistake. The other party is afraid that he will be angry but not speak out.
Qingge stepped on the floating cloud steps, her figure was light, bizarre and chaotic, and she had no rules. She seemed nonsense, but when Xin Wanjun's Tianfen whip was thrown at Qingge, the girl who was still standing there and smiling suddenly disappeared. At the same time, on the other side of the ring, the girl was like fire, looking at Xin Wanjun with her head tilted, "It seems that the princess's eyes are not very good."
What the implication is that you are blind.
Xin Wanjun looked very angry, and his wrist turned slightly. The Tianfen whip immediately swept across Qingge's neck. The gust of wind blew, and the long whip teared the air apart, as if sparks were drawn, making a "hissing" sound.
Qingge remained motionless, his face was like peach blossoms, his narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with a cold smile. The moment the jade hand stretched out, the sky collapsed and the earth broke into the mountains and rivers. The Mingwang sword broke out through the sky, and the pitch-black sword was like the magic blade of the dark night, which was simple and heavy, like the heroes of the ancient battlefield. One person and one sword were used to create the world, and no one dared to be arrogant outside the king's land.
The blade was shining coldly, and the whip shadow was heavy. Qingge jumped up on the ground, and the spiritual energy was released. The ocean was like the sea. Not only that, the spiritual energy released was not invisible and like wind, but like fire. At first glance, it was a scarlet color. When everyone looked closely, it turned into a purple color. When everyone was amazed, the girl on the ring avoided the heavy whip shadows. The Ming Wang sword in her hand also slashed straight towards Xin Wanjun's sky spirit gaze without any hesitation. Everyone was stunned, and their breath seemed to be stagnant. They stared at the battle on the ring with wide eyes, for fear of missing a trace.
So wonderful, so wonderful.
Xin Wanjun raised her face and looked at the knife that was slashing towards her head. Her pupils suddenly tightened, and the hand holding Tianfenbing increased its strength.
With his eyes condensed, Xin Wanjun threw the Tianfen whip out, and the whip surrounded the four pillars of fire around the ring. Xin Wanjun's spine and legs were close to the ground. With his hands, his body slid towards the pillar of fire under Qingge's feet.
When Qingge landed on the ground, the Ming King's sword in his hand slashed hard on the ring, and everyone under the ring stared wide.
This competition is made of more than ten rare, precious but rock-solid materials such as Tianhuo Stone, Red Cloud Iron, and Green Huo Steel. It took three years to melt it alone, and it took five years to refine it into a platform. It shows Beiyue’s emphasis on the Four Dynasties Conference.
Not only the Northern Moon, but also the Four Dynasties Conferences are extremely sacred and solemn for the hundreds of small countries in each empire. (To be continued)