Chapter 139: The Contest Begins

After walking out of a distance, Lin Weier finally came back to her senses, her eyes were still full of disbelief, and she doubted whether she was in a dream, and after a while, she finally forced herself to believe that what happened just now was true, and Tang Ze really completely offended Xiao Zhixin of the Sichuan Xia Royal City.

"Don ...... Tang Ze, that was Xiao Zhixin just now, let's ...... Did you offend him......"

Lin Weier looked at Tang Ze in shock, and her speech was a little unsmooth.

However, Tang Ze's face was calm, looking at Lin Wei'er's frightened look, he chuckled and said, "It's not us, it's me, so you don't need to worry about what revenge he will have against you." ”

"No...... I didn't mean that, I mean...... Didn't Tutor Ruolan emphasize it several times before, telling us not to cause trouble? The person you offend now is Xiao Zhixin from the Sichuan Xia Wangcheng Academy. Hearing Tang Ze's words, Lin Wei'er hurriedly waved her hand and explained, her eyes were full of worry, if Tutor Ruolan and the dean knew about it, they would definitely be punished.

Tang Ze just smiled and didn't say anything more, something like this happened, and the three of them didn't have the heart to continue visiting, and it was already early, so they also walked towards the residence of Qingyun Academy.

In the next two days, all the participating teams spent their time in peace, under the constraints of their respective elders, there were no fierce conflicts, and everyone adjusted their state and prepared for the upcoming Imperial Competition.

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The two days passed in a flash, and early in the morning of the third day, all the participating teams came to the martial arts platform at the top of the main peak under the leadership of the disciples of the Tianwu Sect.

The main ring and the ten small rings of the martial arts platform are all in the shape of a perfect circle, of which the diameter of the main ring is as long as 100 zhang, and the other small rings are as long as 20 zhang, the martial arts platform is the place where the disciples of the Tianwu Sect compete, and it is also the place where the debate is held in each imperial competition, and the reason why it is set up at the highest point of this main peak also means that this is a pinnacle battle belonging to the younger generation of the Xinglan Empire.

At this time, the circle of seats around the martial arts platform was already full of people, and each participating team was divided into a small area, and in front of the corresponding area, a sign was erected, indicating the identity of the participating team in this area, and the low, middle and senior were obviously separated, each concentrated in a large area.

"The hour is almost up, and the Imperial Tournament is about to begin. Mentor Ruolan said in a low voice.

At this moment, a high-pitched and loud sword whistle suddenly came from the sky, and people's eyes were subconsciously raised, and they saw that hundreds of flying swords appeared at a distance of hundreds of zhang, and these flying swords were alone

Judging from the appearance, you will find that any of them is definitely a formation pattern long sword of high quality, and now these hundreds of flying swords are as if they have spirituality, flying wantonly in the air, and the sound of the sword roar piercing the sky, extremely powerful, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.

Hundreds of flying swords finally stopped above the main seat after surrounding the entire martial arts platform for several weeks, and then neatly suspended there, under the flying sword, an old man with white eyebrows and white beard stepped in the air, and walked out slowly, with a strong and terrifying aura of spiritual power, the whole person was like a sharp sword that had just been unsheathed, releasing a fierce momentum.

Immediately afterwards, the old man hugged his fist in front of him and said loudly: "Old man Qiu Hongfei, the elder of the Discipline Hall of the Tianwu Sect, I am fortunate to meet the heroes of the world and all the young heroes, on behalf of the Tianwu Sect, I would like to welcome you to my Tianwu Sect and participate in this Imperial Competition." ”

"Although this Qiu Hongfei looks like an ordinary old man in his sixties and seventies, he is said to have reached the realm of the seventh grade of the Xuanling Realm, and his sword art is even more superb, it is his famous skill, he can control hundreds of flying swords to attack in formation at the same time, in my impression, every imperial competition is presided over by him, his temperament is fair and strict, and he is not smiling, and his strength is also the top existence in the entire Tianwu Sect, in charge of the Discipline Hall, with a very high prestige, even if he is the sect master of the Tianwu Sect, he must respect him for three points. Tutor Ruolan lowered his voice and explained to Tang Ze.

Tang Ze was also secretly frightened after hearing the strength of Qiu Hongfei's Xuanling Realm Seven Pins, in this Fenglan Continent that seems to have no Extreme Spirit Realm, the Xuanling Realm Seven Pins can already be regarded as an existence standing at the pinnacle, although there are definitely not a few Xuanling Realm powerhouses on the entire continent, but once the strength reaches the Xuanling Realm, every level of improvement is like ascending to the sky, extremely difficult, and the time and effort required in it, even if it is across the nine levels of the Xuanling Realm, it is far from enough, in addition to time and effort, there are still more opportunities。

Moreover, above the five grades of the Xuanling Realm and below the five grades, there are two completely different realms, below the five grades of the Xuanling Realm, among some high-level sect forces, they can generally be seen, but above the five grades, even if they are top-notch sects like Tianwu Sect, there are very few, and that is the real powerhouse standing at the top of this continent.

When most of them were still in shock, Qiu Hongfei's pre-game routine had already been said about the same, and at this time, his voice also rose sharply, and the words were deafening: "Next, please warmly welcome the witnesses of this Imperial Competition, Emperor Xinglan and Luo Tianyun, the sect master of my Tianwu Sect." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, in the sight of everyone, a middle-aged man stepped into the air with a man in a golden dragon robe, and finally landed firmly on the main seat, standing beside Qiu Hongfei

"That middle-aged man in a plain robe is Luo Tianyun, the sect master of today's Martial Sect, and he is also the most talented one among the previous sect masters of Tianwu Sect, it is said that he is only about fifty years old now, but his strength has reached the seventh rank of the Xuanling Realm, no less than that Qiu Hongfei, and he is also rumored to be the most likely person in the Tianwu Sect to win the Extreme Spirit Realm. Tutor Ruolan whispered to Tang Ze and them.

The seventh grade of the Xuanling Realm around fifty years old, this kind of talent is really top in the Fenglan Continent, and everyone is looking up at Luo Tianyun on the main seat, only to see that his face is resolute, although there is no sense of fierceness, but it is faintly with a kind of coercion of the superior, so that everyone's eyes cannot stay on it for a long time.

Then, Mentor Ruolan continued: "And the middle-aged man beside Luo Tianyun is the emperor of the current Xinglan Empire, named Xuanyang Prefecture, you may not believe it, this emperor of the Xinglan Empire is now sixty years old, but he himself does not have the slightest spiritual cultivation, which is why he was brought by Luo Tianyun just now, but he is an ordinary person's body, ruling the entire Xinglan Empire, and there are countless strong people under his hands, and no one dares to rebel." ”

When Tang Ze heard this, he was also very surprised, and looked at this Xinglan Emperor, only to see that he was wearing a golden Nine Dragons Imperial Robe, exuding a strong imperial aura on his body, with a kind of imperial coercion, and his face looked very young, without the slightest wrinkle, almost only about forty years old, not at all like a sixty-year-old person.

And on his body, it is true that he can't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, even with Tang Ze's current perception of the power of his divine soul, he can't detect any abnormality, and everyone is surprised to find that although they can feel that this Xinglan Emperor's face is very young, but they can't remember his appearance at all, obviously focusing their eyes on his face, but in any case, they can't see his true appearance clearly, which is really a bit strange.

"Hey, stupid cat, don't sleep, can you see what's so strange about this Xinglan Emperor?" Tang Ze thought for a moment, but he couldn't see the slightest, he could only call the orange cat in his mind.

"I don't know, Master Meow can't feel it, I just think he's an ordinary middle-aged man, although there are some weirdness, but I can't say the specifics, according to my guess, it's very likely that he is wearing something with a special function of the spirit weapon or something. The orange cat felt the outside environment and said in a deep voice.

Tang Ze glanced at Emperor Xinglan on the main seat again, his brows furrowed slightly, he always felt that there was something special about this emperor that he didn't know, and it was definitely impossible to be as simple as the orange cat said.