readx;? Coming down from the mountain, Fang Li heard bursts of cheers from the city, although the whole city was built on the mountain, it was not big, Fang Li estimated that the entire city was also a small city ten miles square, in the cultivation world, such a small city could only be regarded as a small town, and because of the uniqueness of this place, it might be more appropriate to call it a full-time port. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the city, I don't know what kind of events are going on right now, or maybe there are some famous troupe performances, and there are bursts of applause one after another. Perhaps because the people who live here go to sea all year round, and the constant shouting in the waves has trained enough loud voices, Fang Li can clearly feel the excitement before he enters the city.

"Hidden Dragon Castle!"

At the city gate, Fang Li looked at the huge plaque hanging above the city gate and thought it was not unexpected, and walked into the city with a chuckle in his heart.

However, the city of ten miles square is really small for cultivators, and after entering the city, Fang Li found that the layout of the city is very regular, several criss-crossing main roads in the whole city cut the whole city into squares one after another, Fang Li entered from the west gate, and it was directly a wide main road directly connecting the east and west gates, if it were not for the wide square in the middle of the city full of people, Fang Li felt that he could see the sea in the distance from the east gate opposite at a glance.

In the middle of the city, where the two main roads that run from east to west and north to south meet, is a huge square with a radius of one mile, which is the only place in the city that is not square.

Such a regular city is obviously well planned where it was built, making the whole city look orderly. You must know that even a capital city like Chang'an City has not been so regular. Although judging from the outline of Chang'an City, the whole city has also had such a plan in the past. But it may be because some buildings cannot be changed at will, and the final Chang'an City still looks a little scattered.

At least in some places, the orderly layout is still disrupted.

Speaking of which, this Qianlong Castle, the entire city may be due to its geographical location, it is rarely subject to wars in peacetime, and the city walls are also built tall, at least Fang Li felt that this was simply a joke after seeing the siege methods of the Doro Empire.

However, such a peaceful and peaceful city is also very pleasant, as if all the residents are relaxed.

Fang Li looked at the square in the middle of the city, and on top of the square in the middle of the city, there was a huge ring that was one zhang high, and two warriors were wielding swords on it. There was no energy shot out during the battle, and it was obvious that neither of them really came up with the means, and they only relied on their own strength to fight, and did not use their internal qi.

As for whether the two of them have internal qi, Fang Li knows very well, there is definitely one. Although the two of them didn't use any means, only the cultivation of the seventh or eighth rank of the True Martial Realm had nothing to hide in Fang Li's eyes.

At first, Fang Li thought that it might be a need for the festival, and the two were performing or preaching. But when he got closer and took a closer look, Fang Li found that the taste was still a little wrong. Whether it is the speed and strength of the two people's shots, or the seriousness of pointing directly at each other's key points between one move and one style, it shows that although the two did not use internal qi, they did not hide a little clumsy.

"Looks like it's a bit similar to Yunxiao and the others?"

Looking at the two people who seemed to be really competing, Fang Li suddenly remembered the Yunxiao Waiting Meeting when he had just entered Chang'an City, and recalled that he had the most to do with the Chang'an Empire, and it was precisely because of that Yunxiao Waiting Meeting that he was now inseparable from the Chang'an Empire. In other words, he has the brand of Chang'an in his soul, and he may not die for Chang'an like the world he once had, but he will never be able to deny the status of Chang'an in his heart.

Ha!

The battle between the two on the stage has entered the white heat, and I saw that the warrior with the knife was constantly defending, and finally waited for the opponent's sword to use the old momentum, and suddenly pushed away the long sword that had gone to the old force and the new power was not born. At the moment when the opponent's empty door was opened, the swordsman held the knife in both hands and instantly turned from static, jumped high and slashed towards the opponent with the strength of his whole body.

At this time, the person who used the sword had no way to exert his strength again, and coupled with the long-term attack, the consumption was far greater than that of the other party, so he could only parry with his sword.

Clang!

The sword is active, it is an offensive weapon, but it is not suitable for defense, and it is simply unwise for the horizontal sword to block the violent sword momentum. Fang Li, who was watching from the sidelines, shook his head slightly, watching that the swordsman was hit by the opponent's move, and although he tried his best to stop his body after flying upside down for a few feet, the opponent's momentum at this moment was even more violent, and he still had no qualifications to continue to compete with the enemy.

"Brother Tai's strength is outstanding, and he is willing to bow down!"

Just when everyone felt pity, the young swordsman decisively put his sword back into its sheath and saluted the enemy in front of him, and the bitterness on his face seemed to have long since disappeared.

"Oh, not bad!"

Fang Li didn't really see this swordsman originally, you must know that to a certain extent, he was violating the taboo of swordsmanship. But in the end, the demeanor of neatly admitting defeat made Fang Li feel that he was still saved. The only way to win is not to bow your head, not admit defeat, and not admit defeat in the battle of life and death.

But for example, the competition is just the opposite, admitting defeat and admitting one's own shortcomings is the only rule of victory, if you still blindly do not bow your head and do not admit defeat at this time, then it can only be a boiled duck with a hard beak. But the reality is that many people can't figure out the difference between these two at all, and they don't admit defeat with a good face in the competition, and they blindly beg for mercy in the fight of life and death.

In Fang Li's eyes, this kind of person can only be said to be unreasonable, just like losing a watermelon and picking sesame seeds, everyone understands it. But why do people continue to suffer losses, the reason is very simple, that is, these people know this truth very well, but they can't tell the difference between sesame seeds and watermelon. Always holding the sesame seeds and insisting that this is watermelon, and then the result is obvious.

"Brother!

The swordsman also bowed lightly and left.

After the two left, a sexy-dressed woman came up with a tray in her hand and handed the contents to the knifeman.

"So there's a prize?"

Fang Li saw that this was like an award, and he immediately became interested, and he was also curious about what it was that was just a piece of jade slip that could allow two True Martial Realm martial artists with good strength to fight on the stage.

Soon the answer emerged, and the swordsman put away the jade slip with a happy face in the envious eyes of everyone, and then a well-dressed old man walked into the ring and said to everyone in the audience: "Everyone, up to now, all the 180 True Martial Realm among the passengers of the Jiaolong have completed the election, and the election of the 12 early Yuan Realm monks will start soon!

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(To be continued.) )