"Xia Yu would like to congratulate Brother Ye in advance for his good results."
The seventh prince smiled, then bowed his hands to every Tianjiao present, and then followed the steps of the old eunuch, and left the pavilion.
His back is very fast and anxious.
It can be seen that the matter must be very serious.
Otherwise, the Seventh Prince, who has always been calm, would not lose his composure like this.
Some Tianjiao couldn't help guessing.
Could it be that something happened in the palace?
However, they quickly shook their heads.
This kind of thinking is really presumptuous, and it will be beheaded!
Ye Chen and others walked out of the pavilion.
When I saw it head-on, there were a group of old men with high status standing outside, with serious expressions.
They gathered together and whispered something.
A restless factor is spreading rapidly.
But soon, an old man took the initiative to greet him.
He smiled and said, "Everyone, some minor incidents happened earlier, but it did not affect the game. According to the rules, I will issue you unique number plates. You can choose the ones on the list within the scope allowed by the rules." The Tianjiao challenge, if he can win, he will replace him."
Although he is smiling, but the smile is a little forced, it should be squeezed out.
The old man raised his hand, and the aura condensed many number plates, each of which was different.
Ye Chen took a piece, and it was a little warm in his hands, with a strong spiritual energy inside.
He was a little surprised, the old man looked ugly, but in fact he had killed at least five times!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to condense a number plate with such a strong aura.
Because Ye Chen has never participated in the competition for the Qianlong list before, the number plate he holds has no numbers.
He needs to challenge from the last place to the front, and each time during the period, he can span up to ten places.
That is to say, Ye Chen's first battle is to challenge the last one at the end of the potential dragon list!
If they succeed, they can challenge for the 40th place in the second round.
Then, 30th, 20th, 10th and so on, only the sixth battle can compete with the top!
Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Xu Jiaqi.
Remember her, she seems to be at the bottom?
Xu Jiaqi raised her number plate and smiled sweetly, "Fortunately, one short."
The number on the number plate in her hand is forty-nine.
The forty-ninth place does not need to face the first round of challenges from the challengers.
Fortunately, it's safe for now.
Not far away, Lin Wudong held the challenger number plate, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.
According to the rules, practitioners with a challenger number plate can challenge each other, provided that the other party agrees.
Just like Lin Wudong and Ye Chen, who are also challengers, as long as both sides nod, they can take the lead in the battle.
Both sides have no ranking, and no matter whether they win or lose, they will not increase their scores.
There is no benefit for the winner, but the loser will be directly disqualified from the competition!
It can be said that it is very cruel.
Under normal circumstances, unless the two have formed a deep beam before.
Otherwise, generally no challenge will be initiated.
Everyone is an adult and not stupid.
Who will do things that are not beneficial?
The venue with 100,000 people is full of seats.
Feeling the waves of cheers around, all Tianjiao's blood boiled with enthusiasm.
I can't stop wanting to show my unparalleled talent in such an environment, so that people can remember me.
In the box, some big figures from the Xiaoyue Dynasty gathered here.
For example, the War God Palace, the Ye Clan, and the Imperial Palace, these three major forces, all sent representatives with high identities to show how much they attach importance to the battle for the Qianlong list.
After all, the number above represents the cultivation resources that can be enjoyed.
If you can enter the top five or top three, the cultivation resources you get every month are absolutely astronomical.
Under the condition of satisfying my own cultivation, I can still support a small family!
Therefore, most practitioners have a competitive heart.
For yourself, for your familyand for your sake, show off!
On the huge arena, there are several statues of ferocious beasts on the left and right, including dragons, tigers, and grotesque ancient beasts with their teeth and claws, presenting a mysterious beauty together
Looking deeply at these statues, it seems to be inspired to fight, and the blood is racing.
Dare to ask, who doesn't want to show themselves in front of 100,000 people?
Who doesn't want their name to be known all over the world?
And this competition for the potential dragon list provided a huge stage for these arrogances.
Unprecedented attention and extraordinary rewards will satisfy all your ambitions!
brush!
A black sword light pierced the void in an instant.
Then, on the ring, at some point, there was a figure as lonely and arrogant as a dragon.
It was a middle-aged man with black hair and shawl, with a proud demeanor.
With his hands behind his back, he stepped on a cyan ghost-faced saber with a whole body. The intricate patterns carved on the handle made the whole saber look more ferocious and terrifying.
The moment the middle-aged man appeared, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became silent.
The sound of boiling in the audience also subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The middle-aged man stepped on a sword and floated above the ring.
The evil spirit released from his body made the hearts of 100,000 viewers tremble, as if they were being stared at by a fierce ghost, not to mention mustering up the courage to face it, they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
Buzz!
Behind Ye Chen, the Chixiao epee wrapped in white cloth trembled violently.
I can't wait to step forward and fight with him!
"Master, little Yuan'er hates him for some reason."
In Xiao Yuan'er's beautiful eyes, a flash of uncontrollable violence flashed, "Xiao Yuan'er really wanted to go on stage and kill him. His appearance and his breath made Xiao Yuan'er feel very uncomfortable."
"There will be a chance, but not now."
Ye Chen's eyes were also cold.
The identity of this middle-aged man with a saber is ready to be revealed!
Except for Ye Fusu, who else would enter the arena so arrogantly in front of so many high-ranking officials and dignitaries?
Who else could silence a hundred thousand viewers just by breathing?
Who else could make himself and Xiaoyuan'er feel a strong sense of disgust at the same time?
Only, Ye Fusu!
"Okay, little yuan'er is obedient."
Xiao Yuan'er closed her eyes, and tried her best to suppress the killing intent in her body.
This is entirely out of instinct.
Because once, Ye Fusu chopped off the Chixiao epee with a single blow, Xiao Yuan'er, as the weapon spirit of the Chixiao epee, was naturally very sensitive to Ye Fusu's breath.
It is difficult to control the strong disgust and killing intent from the soul.
"Little Yuaner, be good, Master will avenge you."
Ye Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiaoyuan'er's head.
He slowly restrained the hatred in his heart.
Now is not the time yet.
But this revenge will be avenged sooner or later!
Finally, Ye Fusu spoke, "As the arbiter of this competition for the Qianlong Ranking, I will do my best to maintain the fairness of the competition. I hope everyone can abide by the rules, and don't force Ye to take action"
In his eyes, a fierce color flickered, "Once Ye Mou makes a move, no one will be left alive!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com