The cold wind of winter howled and wailed, pulling the thousands of long flags on the school ground, like a long dragon that wanted to break free from its shackles and rush to the sky.

The arrival of Yashin the Great did not mean the immediate beginning of the ritual of sacrificing to the gods.

Because His Holiness the Holy See of the Diocese of Zenit has not yet arrived.

Today's ritual of worshiping the gods has revealed a very strange aura from the very beginning.

According to the tradition of previous generations, His Holiness the Pope was supposed to come to the ceremony before the emperor to show respect for the empire. Although the Holy See is domineering on the mainland, it is still very particular about etiquette in this regard, and who knows that today's Pope's crown unexpectedly broke such a ritual system, and it has not yet arrived.

Waiting is an unbearable silence.

The bitter cold was unbearable for some of the less powerful vassal soldiers.

"Let's get started!"

Just when everyone thought they would have to continue waiting, a voice suddenly came from the yellow dragon beast throne on the ninth floor of the Jiangtai.

This voice is full of awe-inspiring and inviolable nobility, and a self-respecting momentum is rushing to his face, but Sun Fei can really hear it, but he can feel it, this noble atmosphere faintly reveals a trace of tiredness and loneliness, and even a trace of old and vicissitudes of emotion, which makes people can't help but feel depressed.

Sou!

A crimson fist wind shot out of the throne as the words fell.

The white bull, who was lying proudly on a white blanket, didn't even scream, but was split in two from the middle, not a drop of blood splashed out, and his heart was cut in half from the middle, and it was still slowly squirming, steaming with a trace of white heat...... Then it quickly freezes into ice cubes!

"The rest of the ...... It's up to the two of you to preside over it. The noble voice from the Golden Dragon Beast Throne came out again.

"Obey, father!" the two princes on the eighth floor of the stage knelt down on one knee to recover.

In the next moment, the huge golden throne suddenly rose into the air.

The dragon beast hovering in the sky seemed to have a soul, a swoop, with a terrible coercion swept over the school field, just loaded the golden throne on its back, and then flapped its wings into the air, and then the four six-star royal magicians on the stage also floated up, and when they came, they guarded the dragon beast on all sides, and instantly turned into a few streamers, like meteors, they flashed and disappeared in the direction of the imperial capital in the distance, and disappeared into the majestic palace.

Emperor Yaxin, actually left like this?

This is something that no one expected.

It is another thing that does not conform to the etiquette system of the empire's previous martial arts and combat competitions.

In the middle of the various affiliated countries of the school field, there was a faint burst of whispered discussions, but they quickly disappeared without a trace.

Because the two princes on the stage have begun to preside over the next complicated and lengthy sacrifices to the gods and military parades.

However, at this time, Sun Fei no longer had the heart to continue watching, his heart had always sketched the image of the Emperor Yaxin of the Empire, the legendary invincible king, the super martial arts genius who swept through hundreds of surrounding empires without rivals, what has become of him now?

Judging from the series of strange and strange things just now, the founding emperor of the Zenit Empire seems to have really weakened, and after coming in a hurry and staying for less than ten minutes, his physical condition is already unsustainable, and he left in a hurry.

Sun Fei's strength was far higher than that of everyone around him, and he even faintly heard a few slight coughs just now, followed by a trace of almost inaudible rapid wheezing.

That kind of voice is undoubtedly the state that a seriously ill patient is struggling to maintain.

Is the empire really about to collapse?

......

......

More than three hours later, the ceremony of sacrificing to the gods ended hastily under the auspices of the two princes, and the qualifying match for the first part of the martial arts competition officially began in the afternoon.

A total of 50 sword test platforms were repaired and built in the 20-mile camp, and the five major war zones in the east, south, west, north, and central regions each got 10 sword test platforms. The first qualifying competition will be held on top of these 50 sword test platforms.

Chambord City also quickly drew its first opponent, the number 42 of Old Germany.

Ancient Germany, also located in the northern frontier of the Zenit Empire, was a third-class vassal state that did not border Chambord and had little interaction between the two countries. The strength of this country is considered to be the top level among the third-class subject countries, and Prince Drenthe is among the [Seven Wolves], known as the [Black Wolf], and his strength is very good, with three hundred ironclad maniacs under his command, and his combat effectiveness is quite strong.

Originally, many people were optimistic that ancient Germany could impact the second-class subject countries in this martial arts competition, but who knew that it would meet Chambord City so early, and the prospect of participating in the competition was suddenly looked down upon by countless people.

No. 44 sword test platform.

Countless people under the sword test platform crowded the entire sword test platform to the point of overflow, such as Chambord City, a popular competition venue, is always overcrowded, except for the preparation rest area of the two participating countries next to the sword test platform and the VIP observation area on the other side, there is not even a needle in other places, everyone is looking forward to it, and the discussion is waiting for the arrival of the upcoming six-game master match between Chambord City and Ancient Germany.

"Hehe, when I meet the Chambord King, I think this ancient Germany can directly admit defeat, as long as he retains his strength, even if he enters the loser's group, there is still hope for promotion through the next repechage, if he fights to the death with the Chambord people, not only will he be defeated, but he will also lose his strength. ”

"Well, in the current situation, admitting defeat is indeed a very wise choice, facing a strong enemy like Chambord City, even if it is admitting defeat, no one will laugh at the Gude people. ”

"Huh, someone has come to power...... Look, Gude has a master to play......"

"In the face of the Chambord people, they really chose to face it?

Under the sword test platform are some people in the imperial capital who want to see the demeanor of the masters, and there are also some samurai who want to inspire themselves by watching the duel of the masters, there are mercenaries of mercenary groups, scouts from various countries who observe the strength of their opponents in advance, there are vendors who take advantage of the crowd to do some small business, there are gamblers who have placed bets in the major gambling houses in the imperial capital, and there are also bards who record the battle process with pen and ink in search of poetry materials...... There are all kinds of people.

Many people were speculating that the Gude people might give up in the face of a strong enemy, but when they saw the first Gude master leaping up from the rest area to the sword testing platform, they were suddenly surprised and discussed.

The first Gude warrior to compete on the sword trial table was a tall, bearded man wearing black chain mail, a frontal bon, and a pair of barbed nails.

He jumped on the sword test platform, the giant mace in his hand whined, slammed hard, sparks splashed, the deafening roar suddenly ignited the blood of everyone around him, the crowd was cheering, the bearded man patted his chest, his eyes showed a fierce light, constantly showing his strength to the audience, and provoked towards the shampoo rest area.

"Ha, this is a provocation, who went to clean up that kid for this king?" Sun Fei sat on the highest stone seat in the rest area, his gaze swept over the body of the Chambord warrior below.

"Your Majesty, let me go!" the dead fat man Oleg smiled cheaply, and his fat body stood up and took the initiative to ask for help.

"I'll go, Your Majesty, then I'll go to the first stop!" [Hum Ha Second General] and several other masters stood up one after another, asking to fight.

Sun Fei's eyes eventually fell on Peter Cech.

The first military man of the Chambord Expeditionary Force was undoubtedly strong, and he was loyal and hardworking, and kept the Chambord Expeditionary Force in good order, so that His Majesty could comfortably be his own shopkeeper.

However, Cech has not been given any chance to make a move along the way, and as a military commander on the continent of Azeroth, it is difficult to completely convince his soldiers if he cannot show his martial side.

Sun Fei decided to give the opportunity of Chambord's first battle to this low-key commander.

"Remember, be clean, but don't kill. Sun Fei said again, he didn't want to make too many enemies in such a game.

"Glory is my life!" Cech understood Sun Fei's intentions, knelt down deeply to thank the king for his gift, then stood up, suddenly turned around, a flicker, and the next moment, he had already appeared on the forty-fourth sword test platform.

Effortless.

The cheers and noises around him immediately stopped, and many people could see that the warrior sent by Chambord City was a real master.

Even the Gude warrior, triumphantly brandishing a pair of maced maces to show off his strength, stopped, and looked Cech up and down with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Fight, fight, fight, fight, !!!fight,

The audience's chanting came like rolling thunder, everyone raised their hands and roared wildly, waiting for the arrival of the most bloody battle, the duel between the master and the master, finally coming, a layer of faint water blue light flashed on the sword test platform, and the magic array protecting the sword test platform was activated, which meant that the first duel finally officially began.

"Hahaha, take it!

A thin layer of pale yellow light bloomed from the body of the bearded warrior of Goodro, which was a symbol of earth-based fighting energy. The earth-based warrior generally has a strong and terrifying body and strength, and this bearded man in chain mail rushed to the ground like a brute trampling the earth, carrying a terrifying momentum, rushing towards Cech who stood quietly on the opposite side.

Woooooo

Two stout maces weighing more than six or seven hundred pounds made a strange whistling sound in the air, and he was fiercely rounded, turning into a ball of black light, one up and one after the other, and smashed down on Petr's head.

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