Chapter 156: Martial Arts Stage

"I heard that the leader of the four geniuses in this competition, Jun Wushuang, the leader of the four geniuses, and the fourth-ranked spirit snake sword Zhuo Yifan are here!"

"What are the four great geniuses, they are just empty names. You probably don't know that the hidden geniuses of the four great families are going to participate in this competition!"

"It seems that this competition is not as simple as we see it on the surface! Otherwise, these noble families and sects will not be so concerned!"

As the battle between the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Xianglong Kingdom draws closer, the streets and alleys of Luocheng are discussing the upcoming battle.

It's just surprising that the Wild Lion Sect and Binggu of the four major sects actually gave up the opportunity of this competition, but this does not make people feel so strange.

Binggu has always been isolated from the world, and they had very little involvement in the affairs of the kingdom. As for the mad lion sect, this time the battle of Broken Blade City suffered heavy losses. This fight.

However, this did not affect the quality of this competition in the slightest. The geniuses of the Nine Dragons Temple and the Spirit Sword Sect rushed to Luocheng in an endless stream.

Lingjian Sect is located in Luocheng, and the Sect Master of Spirit Sword Sect, Shen Tianyou, spoke earnestly to a stern and arrogant young man: "Yifan! You are the leader of the three generations of disciples of our Sect, this time the glory of Spirit Sword Sect. , it's up to you to maintain it!"

This stern young man is one of the four famous geniuses, the Spirit Snake Sword Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan said confidently: "Don't worry, Sect Master, I will definitely teach those arrogant people of Xianglong Kingdom!"

Shen Tianyou nodded with satisfaction, and then said with relief: "Yifan, hurry up and cultivate, I won't disturb you."

"Disciple retire!" Zhuo Yifan nodded respectfully and left the room.

"Master, it's nothing, I can go out now!" Shen Luoluo said with a small mouth.

This time she came to Luocheng, and she followed her. Her home was in Luocheng. She hadn't been home for a long time. Second, she was naturally looking for someone to worry about.

However, Shen Tianyou saw through her thoughts at a glance, and said angrily: "Go back to the family today, see your father, and talk about it later!"

Shen Luoluo stuck out his tongue in dissatisfaction, then trotted away from Fang Jian.

Looking at the back of Shen Luoluo leaving, Shen Tianyou's face showed a tangled color.

Now that you are in Luocheng, do you want to see Xiao Chen? After all, Xiao Chen is now the master behind their Spirit Sword Sect.

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"Marshal, is this Luocheng? It doesn't look very good! It's much worse than the capital of our Xianglong Kingdom," a handsome young man with a long sword in his arms said to Deng Qingwen with a frivolous expression.

Behind Deng Qingwen were dozens of equally young young talents, each with extraordinary temperament, and the most striking ones were the two huge coffins at the end of the team.

The entire Xianglong Kingdom has a team of up to a thousand people, and this ostentation has naturally attracted the dissatisfaction of the residents of Luocheng.

"These guys from the Xianglong Kingdom are so arrogant that they came to Los Angeles with a coffin."

"So what? They are victorious countries, and we defeated countries have no right to speak."

"I really hope that the geniuses of the Great Zhou Kingdom can teach these people a lesson."

Countless people in Dazhou looked at the people of Xianglong Kingdom with hatred on their faces, eager to eat these guys.

The frivolous young man noticed the anger in the eyes of these people, and even more presumptuously said: "The foolish people of the Great Zhou Kingdom, since you hate me so much, then come and kill me! What's the matter, are you all cowards?"

These words made the people of Luocheng even more angry when they watched the army of Xianglong Kingdom enter the city, and many warriors couldn't help but want to do it.

Even Deng Qingwen, the Grand Marshal of Xianglong Kingdom, could not help frowning. This kid is too provocative. If he really angered the warriors of Da Zhou, they would definitely die.

Therefore, he immediately scolded: "Yuan Liang, a few words, don't forget the biggest purpose of our trip!"

Although the young man named Yuan Liang was not afraid of Deng Qingwen, he didn't say anything because of his identity.

After all, the battle between Luocheng warriors and Xianglong Kingdom warriors did not break out. Both parties knew that it was not the time to start.

Xiao Chen, who was standing in the Qianlong Inn's room, watched with interest what happened on the street through the window, while Meng Gong was standing beside him.

Meng Gong and Li Yuanfang arrived at almost the same time. Three days ago, Xiao Chen asked Li Yuanfang, who had just come to his side, to personally escort Ye Fenghuang to Bingyue to accept the inheritance.

"Young Master, this kid is too arrogant, why don't you teach him a lesson?" Meng Gong said angrily.

Perhaps due to the influence of the thinking of his previous life, Meng Gong had a natural resistance to foreign races and even foreigners, and he also found out that among the group of warriors from the Soaring Dragon Kingdom, the most powerful one was only a four-star Marquis, and he alone was enough to kill him. other side.

Xiao Chen waved his hand gently and said, "It's not necessary for now. After they die, no one will sing with Xiao Tianci in this scene, but don't worry, I will let you kill these guys yourself!"

After killing so many soldiers and civilians in Da Zhou, Xiao Chen naturally would not let them go.

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Meng Gong's eyes, and said, "Don't worry, son, I will definitely kill this group of aliens by then!"

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Time passed quickly, and it was finally time for the geniuses of Xianglong Kingdom and Dazhou Kingdom to compete.

The location of the competition was very conspicuous. Right in front of the palace, a super huge performance stage was temporarily laid.

In the morning, before the sun has fully risen, countless warriors have gathered around the Yanwu Platform.

In the main battalion of the first battalion of the Imperial Guard, Yan Qing was dressed in a grey suit, looking at the ten thousand Imperial Guards under his command like a cold star.

Yan Qing is worthy of being the powerhouse of the Eight-star Marquis. In this barracks, where the soldiers are generally only warriors, he quickly conquered all the soldiers.

Now these soldiers are looking at Yan Qing with fiery eyes, and today will be the day when the first battalion of the forbidden army is famous.

"Brothers, accompany me today to witness the glory of the first battalion!" Yan Qing raised her arms and shouted.

"The general is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

The soldiers responded loudly, and Xiao Wufeng looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction. With these Yan Qing and these soldiers, his chances of winning in the battle for the throne were even greater.

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In Lingyun Firm, Shangguan Qingmeng looked at the rising sun and said to Shangguan Hedao: "Uncle Shangguan, let's join in the fun! Today's Luocheng may be very lively."

Although Shangguan He didn't know what she meant, he said respectfully, "Miss, please!"

...

In front of the Qianlong Inn, Xiao Chen, who was dressed in white, followed several people.

Yu Wencheng, who had already recovered from his injuries, returned to the Imperial Army, while Jia Xu, Sun Simiao, and Lin Wanqing, who were not very cultivated, stayed at the inn.

The remaining Li Yuanba, Li Cunxiao, Wang Yue, Luo Cheng, Meng Gong, Diao Chan, and Sun Shangxiang all followed Xiao Chen to the Yanwu Stage.