Chapter 671 - Announcement Rules (3rd Update)

Shen Mufei was about to explode.

The matter of being repaired by Yang Xiao has always been his reverse scale, and it is the most taboo to be mentioned.

But now, this dead fat man actually uncovered his scars in public, how could he bear it?

But the problem is that the commander of the Praetorian Guard has just left. If you can't control it at this moment, you may be able to affect the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, he saw Shen Mufei glaring at the fat man viciously, and said, "Dead fat man, you have a kind!

"Okay! I'll wait for you! If you don't come, you'll be a turtle grandson!" the fat man was not afraid.

"You ......" Shen Mufei almost couldn't control it again.

"Young master, stop your anger!"

"Yes, put up with this for now, and then settle accounts with them later!"

The attendants on the side desperately grabbed him.

"Hmph, let's go!"

Shen Mufei desperately suppressed his anger, turned his head and led everyone back to his position.

Suddenly, a battle gradually subsided. But even so, everyone is still a little unsatisfied.

Many people have become extremely excited because of this. Because they know very well that there is about to be a thrilling battle that will be staged! As for the collision just now, it is just a foreplay before the climax!

Just as everyone was fighting, at the top of the imperial city, in an incomparably luxurious high pavilion, the father and son of the Jun family witnessed everything that had just happened.

And seeing Yang Xiao again, the nemesis of fate, Emperor Juntian's body couldn't help but tremble a little.

Although Yang Xiao is already Xuantian Chong's goal now, Emperor Juntian has never given up the idea of being able to defeat the other party.

Before, the image of Yang Xiao defeating Xue Wuxian came, which completely shocked Emperor Juntian.

Subsequently, he practiced hard like crazy, and finally not long ago, he hit the half-step Martial Saint Realm.

Now, the third prince Jun Moxiao is no longer the opponent of Emperor Jun Tian at all.

Therefore, although it is the status of the host, there is no need to participate in the selection.

However, Emperor Juntian's heart was extremely eager to have another battle with Yang Xiao.

Eventually, though, he resisted his inner impulse.

After all, no matter how powerful he was, he didn't dare to disobey Xuantian Chong.

Since Yang Xiao is the prey he is targeting, all he has to do is to send him to the other party!

"Sorry, sorry!" Seeing Emperor Jun Tian looking into the distance in a daze, Jun Ruoxu couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Dad, what's the matter?" asked Emperor Juntian.

"No, it's okay! I see you're in a daze, could it be because of Yang Xiao?" Jun Ruoxu asked.

"Hmph, who else but him!" Emperor Jun Tian said coldly, "Okay, let's not talk about this, it's almost noon, and the selection competition should start!"

"Okay, then let's go!" Jun Ruoxu nodded, and then took the four princes and rode towards a high platform on the north side of the clearing.

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed through the heavens and the earth, and immediately attracted the attention of more than 10,000 people.

Everyone looked up and saw that the nine-headed unicorn was pulling an incomparably luxurious luanqi onto the high platform. Immediately afterward, five people came out of the luan car.

Suddenly, the crowd boiled.

"Look, that person is the legendary Four Emperors, Emperor Tiandi!"

"Yes, he is worthy of being a prince, he is really magnificent, and he is different!"

"Heh, how different is it? Don't you know, he was defeated by Yang Xiao twice!"

"Shhhh

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Emperor Jun Tian can naturally hear all kinds of voices, and for those who expose his shortcomings, he is naturally also insightful.

It's just that he can't be angry at this time, otherwise he will only be laughed at, so he can only suppress his anger in his heart.

And at this time, seeing Jun Ruoxu waving at everyone, the leaders of the major forces suddenly rose into the air, and came to Jun Ruoxu's side one after another, and then hugged his fist at him with great respect: "See Your Majesty!"

Seeing this, the others did not dare to disobey, and followed one after another: "See Your Majesty!"

"You're welcome!Please sit down!" Jun Ruo smiled indifferently, then pointed to the stone bench on the high platform, and said, "This is a wilderness, and it can't compare to the luxury of the palace, so don't dislike it!"

"Don't dare!" said the crowd politely.

Seeing that the kings, the leaders of the major forces were already seated, and Jun Ruo nodded at the great prince Jun Mowen.

Looking at Jun Mo again, he stepped to the edge of the high platform, and said aloud to the people below: "Everyone! And this time, you must have come to go to the quota of the Xuanwu Empire. Now, it's up to me to announce the rules of the tryouts!"

Suddenly, everyone fell silent, listening carefully to every word.

"This selection competition is the same as in previous years, and your location is in the Falling Mountains ahead!"

"Poof...... Falling into the Falling Mountains!" Hearing this name, the fat man is Yile, "Boss, it seems that this Jun family really hates you to death! I don't know if they changed the name of this mountain, or deliberately chose such a mountain range!"

"Yes!" Yang Xiao also smiled dumbly when he heard this.

He really didn't expect that the resentment he caused to the Jun family was so deep.

"It's just that, how can my Yang Xiao's life be taken away by a curse? What name he likes to call is his business, in short, I won't let him get his wish!" Yang Xiao chuckled.

"That's natural! If you want to take the boss's life, ask me the fat man first!" Pang Zhi patted his chest, and the fat trembled up and down.

And at this time, I listened to Jun Mo and continued: "This time, the Xuanwu Empire sent me the quota of the Shengming Dynasty, a total of forty!"

"Forty!" everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Although, this number is more than double the fifteen in previous years.

However, the martial arts cultivators who came to participate in the selection competition this year are far more numerous than in previous years in terms of quantity and quality.

Therefore, with only forty places, the difficulty has increased by several orders of magnitude.

"That's right, it's forty!" As if for fear that everyone would mishear, Jun Mowen emphasized again and continued, "And before that, we had already put forty passes in the bodies of forty demon beasts with special means. All you have to do is find these forty monsters, kill them, and reclaim the pass.

And the competition for this fall to Xiaoshan will last for a total of ten days. At that time, whoever has the pass will be considered qualified to go to the Xuanwu Empire! Have you heard clearly?"

Jun Mo's voice was loud, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

"Hear me clearly!" everyone said in unison, all of them with fighting spirit and high momentum.

However, Yang Xiao's expression was a little dignified.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Seeing his expression, Pang Zhi asked.

"Heh, brother, haven't you noticed the cruelty of this rule?" Yang Xiao said coldly.

(End of chapter)