When Yang Yi returned to the rematch, the sixty-four players had basically been decided, not surprisingly, the Vermilion Bird Prince and Xiaolong and other masters were all successfully promoted, the only variable was that the Dharma Body Realm martial artist of the Dongfang Family of the Imperial City Dongfang Chenglong was unexpectedly defeated by another martial artist in the Holy Land, although it was unexpected, but it was reasonable, because the means of the Holy Land were mysterious and extraordinary, and many martial artists were still reminiscing about the game between Yang Yi and the Yin and Yang Sword God of the Holy Land.

Yang Yi walked into the crowd and found that the eyes of the martial artists around him began to become a little frightened, this was the result of the Yin Yang Sword God of the Holy Land that had really defeated the Law Body Realm, although Yang Yi didn't care about other people's eyes.

The martial artist wearing the golden cloud dragon robe spoke up again: "Since the sixty-four genius martial artists have been decided, then we will put the real final tomorrow, and the emperor will hold a banquet to entertain all the geniuses tonight, and the ninth princess will also attend!"

"What, the Ninth Princess will also attend!"

"She is the first beauty in Zhang'an, I can see the sky, and I am worth it in this life!"

"Hey, if I work harder, maybe I can advance, damn it, such a good opportunity is handed over!"

Hearing that the Nine Princesses would also appear at tonight's banquet, all the martial artists present suddenly burst into a commotion, and the sixty-four geniuses who had been promoted had a trace of flame in their eyes, this was the best opportunity to win the hearts of the Nine Princesses.

The only one who has the same expression is probably Yang Yi, he has seen too many beauties, not to mention Xin Anrou, Gu Xinyan, that Hu Wanqing, Yue Rong are all Chunlan Qiuju, each is good at winning, although the ninth princess is beautiful, she may not be able to surpass those few celebrities.

"The eliminated martial artists can leave, and the promoted ones will come with me!" The martial artist wearing the golden cloud dragon robe waved his long sleeves, and then turned around and left, without stopping at all, and the sixty-four promoted martial artists immediately followed quickly.

After passing through the long white jade road, sixty-four warriors came to the banquet hall outside the Imperial Palace, which was a place where the emperor of the Zhang'an Empire specially entertained foreign warriors, although it was not as good as the interior of the palace, but it was also extremely luxurious, and it was a rare material as far as the eye could see.

The ground is cut from pure white white jade, which is one and more valuable, but this white jade ground is the cheapest material in the entire banquet hall, and the tables are made of gold wool, which is also polished by a complete thousand-year-old gold wool.

In the middle of the banquet hall was a huge table, and it seemed that it was the Emperor Zhang'an who was sitting.

"Hehe, all the geniuses can choose their own seats, and they don't have to be restrained!" said the Golden Cloud Dragon Robe Martial Artist with a smile on his face.

The sixty-four warriors glanced at each other, and quietly began to squeeze towards the several tables next to the main table.

"Get out of the way!"

"Fart, you have to get out of the way!"

"I know who you are, I'll go out and make you look good later!"

"What, scare me, I know your details, if you want to fight, you can fight!"

In order to seize the table, there were even several warriors who broke out into a small conflict, of course, it is impossible to really do it here, but it is indispensable to compete in secret.

Everyone understands that the closer they get to the main table, the more they can get the more attention of Emperor Zhang'an and the Ninth Princess, and as for the table in the corner, I am afraid that they can see it when they are not seen after eating.

These warriors are all young and vigorous, arrogant, and want to show their skills, so naturally no one will let anyone.

Yang Yizhi didn't care, he was tired of this kind of battle of will, but the legs belonged to someone else's, so he naturally wouldn't stop these martial artists, he smiled and looked at those martial artists who were snatching a few positions, and couldn't help but shake his head.

With a sweep of his eyes, Yang Yi found an empty table at random and sat down, and when he sat down, a palace maid immediately brought tea and snacks.

Yang Yi casually picked up the tea and took a sip, a rich fragrance flowed down his throat, and his mouth suddenly lingered.

"Good tea!"

"Hehe, Brother Tai is also a person who is good at tea? This is the famous fragrant tea in the Zhang'an Empire, which is only available in the palace, and it is absolutely impossible for the outside world to drink it!" Following Yang Yi's words, a gentle voice came from his side.

Yang Yi turned his head to see that a young man in a scribe's robe was looking at him with a smile.

"Murong Qing, Your Excellency's majesty in the battle against the Holy Land Yin and Yang Sword God has made me unforgettable to this day!" The young man didn't wait for Yang Yi to speak, and took the lead in introducing himself.

was polite, neither humble nor arrogant, which made Yang Yi suddenly feel a good feeling in his heart.

"Hehe, let Brother Murong smile, in fact, there is still a lot of luck!"

Murong Qing smiled: "Brother Yang said that it was a joke, how can that yin and yang sword intent be in vain, it is not something that ordinary people can break, unless it is ......" Speaking of this, Murong Qing suddenly lowered his voice and gently spit out two words.

"Sword Codex!"

Yang Yi's right hand holding the teacup paused slightly, and a trace of murderous aura suddenly flashed in his eyes, this person can actually know that he has a sword codex, and he doesn't know what the way it came from, is it a person from the gods and demons races? Or is it the natural enemy of the sword codex?

Murong Qing continued: "Brother Yang doesn't have to be murderous, not only are you and I not enemies, but we may be friends!"

Yang Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to speak, when he heard a sharp voice outside shouting, "The emperor has arrived...... Nine Princesses to ......"

After taking a deep look at Murong Qing, Yang Yi temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, and turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, the long-famous first person of the Zhang'an Empire, the overlord Emperor Ao Jiuyou, finally appeared.

As the sharp voice fell, the sixty-four warriors who were talking in a low voice stopped at the same time, staring at the door with different eyes.

"Bang ......"

The footsteps sounded, and the hearts of everyone present suddenly jumped, although the footsteps were soft, but they were calm and abnormal, and there was a hint of domineering in them.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, he seemed to have underestimated this Emperor Zhang'an, just by the sound of footsteps alone, he could trigger the heartbeat of these genius young men, I am afraid that his cultivation had reached an extremely terrifying point.

As soon as the light dimmed, a figure appeared at the door, although the door of the banquet hall was very large, but when the figure stood there, all the light seemed to disappear, leaving only his self-respecting figure to exist.

With a national character face, thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, a golden dragon crown on his head, wearing a nine-dragon robe, and carrying his hands behind his back, he is the current emperor of the Zhang'an Empire, the proud nine ghosts of the proud family.

After Ao Jiuyou appeared, his eyes swept slightly, pausing on the faces of each martial artist, and when his eyes saw Yang Yi, Yang Yi felt that he seemed to be stared at by a devouring beast, and the muscles on his body involuntarily tensed slightly.

However, Ao Jiuyou's gaze did not stop, and he only glanced around and walked towards the main table.

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