A huge square, twelve silver stone pillars stand quietly in the center of the square, at this moment, a man and a woman are fighting fiercely in front of the stone pillars, and the surrounding people are full of voices, cheering for the two.

"Hey, it's an ignorant junior brother again. In the corner of the square, an elegant man holding a folding fan looked sympathetically at the man who was fighting in the square, and sighed.

"Senior, what do you mean by that?" Hearing the man's sigh, a handsome man in white asked curiously.

The man was slightly stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look at the handsome man who was speaking, and said suspiciously: "This junior, why haven't I seen you before, you should have just come in from the outer courtyard." ”

"Hmm. The handsome man nodded and agreed, and he was the Phantom Heaven who had just come out of the Linghe Quenching Body, I have to say that the reshaping of the Du Pulse greatly exceeded the expectation of the Phantom Heaven, since the reshaping of the Du Pulse by the Spiritual Light Cluster, the Phantom Sky couldn't help but feel severe pain and fainted, but fortunately, there was a lord-level demon beast Flame Witch in his body, and he also reshaped the Du Pulse without danger.

For a whole month, he spent the whole month in the crack at the bottom of the Spirit River, so he also missed the welcome party for the new students of the Inner Court, and when he came out of the Spirit River, Shang Hua just threw him a set of clothes for the disciples of the Inner Court, and brought the Phantom Heaven to the Inner Courtyard, regardless of it, in his words, these little guys had to sharpen their anger.

As soon as he came to the inner courtyard, Phantom Tian encountered the annual event of the inner court, the King Sacrifice, as for what the King Sacrifice was, Phantom Heaven didn't know anything at all, and when he heard the man's words, he asked curiously.

"Junior brother, Feng Wang Sacrifice, don't go up to die, those women are simply terrifying, they don't give us a way to live at all. Speaking of the inner courtyard to seal the king's sacrifice, the man was frightened.

"Why, senior? I think as long as the king is successful, shouldn't there be a lot of benefits?" Phantom Tian looked at the man suspiciously, according to his perception, this man also had a battle-level cultivation.

"Since the junior brother doesn't know, then I'll tell you about it, I don't know what the junior brother is called?"

"My name is Phantom. ”

Hearing Phantom Tian's words, the man was slightly stunned, and looked at Phantom Tian in surprise: "Is the junior brother the genius who Master Shanghua directly recruited into the inner courtyard?"

"Geniuses don't dare to be, it's far worse than seniors. Phantom Tian had a modest look on his face, just kidding, since Phantom Tian came to the inner courtyard for so long, he has not seen a genius whose cultivation is lower than his own, and he has strength, and it is better to be humble if he has no strength.

"In Xia Fan Chong. The man clenched his fists at Phantom Sky and reported his name.

"Senior, what's going on with this royal sacrifice?"

"The Inner Courtyard King Sacrifice, in fact, to put it bluntly, the Inner Court in order to motivate the disciples, set up the throne, all the disciples who enter the Inner Courtyard are eligible to participate, it was nothing before, but since the previous generation of eight kings left the academy, this King Sacrifice has also changed its taste, originally in order to hone the students' King Sacrifice, was made into their own back garden by that group of crazy women, female students want to be crowned king, as long as they get their approval, but once a male student is crowned king, the end is simply miserable, I really want to arrest those women and rub them well. Saying this, a touch of anger appeared on Fan Chong's face.

"Isn't there a more powerful senior in the inner courtyard?"

"Yes, the first person in the inner courtyard, Dugu Madness, Yingjie-level second-order cultivation, Nuo, where is it hanging. Fan Chong pointed to the stone wall on the side of the stone pillar on the square and spoke.

Phantom Tian looked in the direction of Fan Chong's finger, and saw that on the stone wall, a man was hung in the center of the stone wall, dying, and the appearance of his cloak was hard to believe that he was the highest cultivation among the male students in the inner courtyard.

"Can't the seniors of the inner courtyard unite to resist?" Phantom Tian asked curiously again, looking at the number of onlookers in the square, there are so many male disciples, plus Dugu Madness, is it not their opponent?

"Senior brother, it's purely normal that you just came to the inner courtyard and don't know, there are eight terrifying women here, no, it should be six now, because the third-ranked Tianhui King Yin Li and the fourth-ranked Heavenly Spirit King Xueji disappeared as early as six months ago when they went to the Otherworldly Goblin Kingdom to cultivate, otherwise this year's Fengwang Festival would not be so lively, but even if there are two less, the strength of those six women is not something that we can resist together, not to mention anything else, even the eighth-ranked Tianmu King Su Qian has a third-order cultivation of the Yingjie level, not to mention anything else, what's the use of uniting together, you see there, the second senior in the inner court, Huang Shaohua, the cultivation of the second order of the Yingjie level, even Su Qian didn't catch a move, and he was hung there. These women are completely using us as playthings, abusing us when they have nothing to do, they are really aggrieved, and I don't know when the inner courtyard will produce a talented junior to deal a good blow to the arrogance of these women. ”

"That's right. When Huantian heard this, he immediately understood, it turned out that the sentence that Shang Hua said to himself before leaving wishing you good luck was what it meant.

With the passage of time, the battle in the square became more and more intense, with the man's strong blow, the woman who fought with him was knocked off the square by the man with a punch, and as the woman was defeated, the man's face was instantly covered with joy, and even shouted excitedly: "From today on, I am one of the eight kings." ”

Hearing the man's words, the faces of the onlookers in the square were different, the male student silently closed his eyes, as if he was praying for the man, and the female student was surprised, this little brother is really not ordinary.

Directly above the stone pillar, there are eight stone platforms floating in the air, on one of the stone platforms, a woman in a yellow dress saw the man's victory, a strange smile appeared on her beautiful face, turned her head to the three women who were also sitting on the stone platform, and said: "There is a little guy who wins? I don't know which sister is going to train this little guy, let him know who has the final say in the inner courtyard." ”

"The eldest sister and the second sister are not here, the third sister and the fourth sister are nowhere to be found, here the fourth sister is the biggest, you have the final say. A woman in a purple dress smiled slightly.

"Eighth sister, then you go and train this little guy. The woman in the yellow dress said casually, just a conquest level, she actually dared to touch the throne, and the little guy from the outer courtyard still had to be trained. ”

"Good. Hearing this, the woman in the purple dress got up slowly, and her figure flashed, and she appeared on the square, and the students who were watching around saw the woman in the purple skirt, and their eyes looked at the man who was still standing in the square with a stupid face, silently mourning for this junior brother.