The Spiritual Gorgeous Contest was a traditional beauty contest in the Qingxia Dynasty. In this world that advocates strength, the beauty of the face is far less important than the magnificence of strength, and the Spiritual Glory Contest came into being, which has been held to the ninety-ninth since ancient times.

There are not many restrictions on the rules of the gorgeous competition, there is no age limit, there is no gender limit, as long as you have a heart for beauty, you can participate.

And this "beauty" is inclusive of many different aspects of beauty.

The softness of the woman, the freshness of the flowers, the magnificence of the scenery, the surging momentum, and the shock of the vision......

As long as it can make people feel pleasant, whether it is from sight, hearing, touch, whether it is admiration, shock, or surprise, it can get a good evaluation.

Rather than fighting purely by strength, the Magnificent Contest is more about the splendor of moves and the manipulation of spiritual power.

On the opening day of the 99th Spiritual Art Gorgeous Contest of the Qingxia Dynasty, the huge circular gladiatorial arena was densely packed with people early in the morning.

This gladiatorial arena was several times larger than the one in Takakawa Castle, and before the tournament began, the discussion of hundreds of thousands of people inside filled the entire arena, so noisy that even the people around him couldn't hear clearly.

"Bang!

Suddenly, two deafening sounds exploded in the sky above the gladiatorial arena, and everyone looked into the air in unison, only to see two flames scattered like fireworks, and in the center of the flames, a fire dragon drilled out.

Two long dragons staggered across the sky, scattering more sparks that didn't hurt the crowd below, as they were only half a foot away from the auditorium when they ran into an obstacle—a water-like barrier of water.

After absorbing all the sparks, the water barrier tightened into the air like a fishing net, enveloping the two fire dragons in it.

Eventually, the water barrier dissipated along with the fire dragon, leaving only a green seed.

Then, above the ground in the center of the arena, a hill rose higher and higher, and finally touched the green seed in the sky.

The top of the mountain cracks, the seed falls into it, and the top of the mountain closes again.

Then, higher in the sky, thunderclouds gathered, and thunder and lightning flickered through the dark clouds, and then slashed down fiercely, splitting the hill to pieces.

At this moment, the seeds within it have reappeared and have taken root.

As a gust of wind struck, the seed was dragged up and suspended in the air, and then the seed began to grow wildly on the spot, and in just a few breaths, it grew into a towering tree.

Then, the huge arena was suddenly completely enveloped in darkness, as if the night had come in advance, and in the darkness, only a few sounds of metal collision could be heard.

Then, a ray of light tore through the dark curtain and shone into the field, and then the sky was as bright as ever.

The giant tree in the center of the field was pierced down by a huge iron sword, and the tree was cut in half like an eggshell, revealing nine standing figures.

As the nine figures appeared in everyone's field of vision, the exaggerated giant trees and giant swords also dissipated, and everything just now was as dreamy as an illusion, but the scorching sparks, the howling wind, and the sound of metal colliding were all real.

Obviously, the scene just now was the work of these nine powers, who used their precise control of spiritual magic to complete a beautiful opening performance that was seamless and seamless.

Such a powerful spiritual magic was performed without injuring any spectators, nor did it cause the slightest damage to the arena.

Even the hill that rose from the ground, after disappearing, did not leave any traces of damage to the ground.

The applause was like a roar, not only to appreciate the spiritual performance just now, but also to the warm welcome of the nine people who suddenly appeared.

Nine people, each of whom is responsible for the spiritual arts of one department, except for the space department, the other nine departments are all available.

Among the nine people, the uncle-aged man in the middle position said to everyone, "Welcome to the Ninety-ninth Spirit Magic Gorgeous Competition of the Qingxia Dynasty!"

"This is the Xicheng Division, and most of you must be familiar with me. ”

At this time, someone in the audience shouted through his throat and said, "Lord Twilight!"

The man smiled slightly and said, "That's right, I'm the lord of Xicheng, Twilight." ”

Then, he introduced the other eight powers on the stage, among these nine people, only five of them were from Xicheng, and the other four were all friends of the Qing clan.

Yu Zhang looked at the nine people on the stage, even if he was far away from the audience, he could feel that all of them had strong strength.

The weakest of them are all strong people at the level of the Spirit King. The strongest is the city lord Qing Dusk, the spiritual power fluctuations around his body have not converged at all, it is the breath of the Spirit Emperor...

In addition to Qing Dusk, the two people from Xicheng beside Qing Dusk, Qingyun and Qinghai, also have a breath close to the Spirit Emperor, and they are at the peak level of the Spirit King!

The first Spirit Emperor powerhouse that Yu Zhang met when he came down to the mortal world was General Zhang of the Qingxia Dynasty, who commanded an army of 100,000. On that day, he fought with the general, without the power to resist, and finally luckily relied on the five-colored flower known as the miracle of the world, and the idea of resistance, unwillingness, and protection inspired the power of the deep five-color miracle flower, and he barely repelled the strong man of the Spirit Emperor.

Even if the strength of the Xicheng Qing clan was so strong, there was not the slightest fear in Yu Zhang's expression.

At this moment, he was holding a note in his hand, which contained information about those black-robed people that he had obtained from the archives of the Guning City Branch of the Adventurers' Association.

The note said that the client of the Lizard Bounty Order was Nancheng Xuanhuo.

When he first found this information, Yu Chang didn't know where to start investigating, until he came to the vicinity of the imperial city of the Qingxia Dynasty, and he knew about the four cities of the east, west, north and south, as well as the Xuan clan in the southern city.

The strength of Xicheng alone is so strong, if the four cities are neck and neck, then Nancheng must also be a very difficult bone to gnaw.

In any case, Yu Zhangxian concentrated on the current gorgeous competition, firstly, he could collect information on various forces, secondly, he could get the opportunity to enter the imperial city for in-depth investigation, and thirdly, he moved his muscles a little, he was young and vigorous, and he always wanted to show his skills on such a stage.

When Yu Zhang was thinking carefully, before he knew it, the competition was about to start, and he only heard the city lord Qing Du in the center of the field shouting impassionedly: "Everyone!"

"The Ninety-ninth Spiritual Magic Gorgeous Contest of the Qingxia Dynasty, Xicheng Division, has officially begun!"

Then, all nine great powers flew out and came to a row of wooden tables at the edge of the field, with Twilight as the center, and each took their seats.

They all have a book and a brush on their desks, and it seems that these nine judges are the judges who decide the results of the contestants.

Above each judge's head, there is a tabletop-sized light curtain that will display the score given to each contestant.

There is no such thing as a battle against each other, and the rankings can only be determined in this way.

Under the deafening cheers of the audience, the first contestant slowly walked onto the field.

It was a petite woman, young and cute, and her performance on stage was a little shy.

Holding a wooden staff in her hand, she bowed to the nine judges on the edge of the court, and then straightened up and slowly raised the wooden staff in her hand.