In the majestic palace complex, in an attic decorated with extremely elegant and warm decorations, which is a girl's boudoir at a glance, Zhou Fan is bored sipping tea at the moment.

Opposite him was a woman in a red dress, who was silent and still sitting with her red hijab on.

Serving Zhou Fan to drink tea were two beautiful maids, but these two maids looked a little Mu Na and had no vitality on their bodies, and they seemed to be just puppet-like existences.

Zhou Fan felt that the people here were not normal, and he wanted to leave the attic to breathe and walk around, but was also stopped by the woman in the red dress.

The meaning of the other party's words is that before the struggle has begun, all the chosen ones are not allowed to leave their dwellings without permission.

As for when the competition will start, the woman in the red dress just asked him to calm down.

In normal times, he is afraid that he has already typed directly, and he is very busy and has no time to spend here.

However, after pondering repeatedly, after drinking tea, he finally walked to the corner and closed his eyes and crossed his knees to cultivate.

In the main hall, which was some distance away from the attic where Zhou Fan was, a general in armor and an old man with a dragon head and a cane were discussing important matters in the main hall at the moment.

The general in armor was General Jiang Guoda, who was famous and famous.

The old man with the dragon head cane is much more low-key, he is the old prime minister of Jiang Country, and almost all the affairs of Jiang Country are controlled by him.

"Recently, there have been a lot of outsiders in the forbidden land of the Warring States period! Do you want to destroy them all? ”

"It's easy to kill them, but it's the wisest choice to let them stay and serve my Jiang Kingdom."

"Now we are imminent to select warriors to awaken the princess and nurture the royal bloodline of my Jiang family's ancient country......"

The two high-ranking and powerful people in the main hall are discussing a major event that is about to subvert the entire Jiang Kingdom and may even bring impact changes to the outside world.

In the secret dungeon in the depths of the palace complex, there is an ice coffin in the center of the cold palace at this moment.

Inside the ice coffin lay a girl wearing a red hijab and a blood-colored phoenix robe, her hair was like willow silk, her skin was like clotted fat and jade, and she was lying quietly in the ice coffin at the moment.

Under the ice coffin where the phoenix-robed girl was lying, there was a mysterious aura impact at this moment, as if she wanted to escape from the ice coffin.

After a moment of silence, the heavy, trembling ice coffin returned to normal.

In the forbidden land of the Warring States Period, outside the magnificent palace complex are dense mountains and grasslands, and at this moment, groups of Jiang soldiers are besieging and killing the intruders and capturing them all alive.

The soldiers here have the lowest cultivation level and are also intermediate spirit forbidden masters, and more than a dozen deputy generals have a powerful cultivation in the spirit venerable realm.

Trapped in the forbidden land all the year round, almost all the soldiers of the Jiang Kingdom are idle, and it is difficult to cultivate all day long, except for cultivation, it is difficult to cultivate and cultivate if they are not strong.

There are more strong people in the older generation, but many people can't survive the erosion of the years, and finally they can't see the Jiang family's ancient kingdom return to the outside world.

The people of Jiang Guo who are now staying in the forbidden land of the Warring States are just orphans who escaped from the ancient country of the Jiang clan back then.

If Master Lu Ban hadn't found them a place to live and breed, I'm afraid that these people in the Jiang Ancient Kingdom would have died outside a long time ago.

In the turbulent Imperial City of the Ancient Kingdom of the Jiang Clan, after several days of preparation, the opening of the battle for warriors was finally welcomed.

Zhou Fan, who had been locked up in the attic for several days, was finally able to walk out of the attic to breathe.

The place of the competition is in the square in the imperial city, and there are nine competition platforms built in the square at this moment.

When Zhou Fan left the palace with the woman in the red dress and came to the outside of the square, he found that the square was already crowded with people at this moment.

There are a lot of people living here, and they are not fake people who look like they are alive.

It's just that when he touched the limbs of those people as the woman in the red dress passed through the crowd, he couldn't help frowning secretly.

Under the nine-seater platform, there are groups of soldiers with deep cultivation to maintain order, and there is a viewing seat not far from the platform.

At this moment, there were a group of people sitting on the left and right sides of the viewing seat, and the one sitting on the left was a general wearing battle armor, led by a middle-aged man sitting at the top, he should be the general of Jiang Guo.

On the opposite right sat a group of people dressed like civil officials, and at the top of them sat an old man with gray hair and sideburns, his eyes shining brightly.

When Zhou Fan looked at him, he also seemed to feel his gaze on him.

Slightly averting his gaze, Zhou Fan didn't want to be noticed by the big people here.

"Huh? Right Dharma Protector? ”

Just as he was inadvertently looking around, he suddenly saw the right protector in the distance.

He was accompanied by a girl with a red hijab, but instead of a red dress, she wore a green dress.

Before he could secretly greet the right protector, he saw the other party's somewhat stunned expression, and then shook his head slightly as if to remind him.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan immediately withdrew his gaze and shifted his gaze to other places.

Soon, he saw a woman in a blue dress wearing a red hijab, leading a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance into the square.

The middle-aged man Zhou Fan met for the first time, but he was no stranger because he had seen each other's photos.

That handsome middle-aged face like a knife and an axe will definitely make countless women crazy and sleepless at night.

As soon as this guy came, he instantly attracted the attention of countless young women and aunts in the square.

"ASEAN Lord! Was he arrested too? ”

Zhou Fan couldn't help but muttered secretly, realizing that he couldn't detect the other party's cultivation realm.

The ASEAN Lord was extremely keen, and he noticed Zhou Fan for the first time.

It's just that he doesn't seem to know Zhou Fan either, and he doesn't seem to be impressed after racking his brains to think about it.

At this moment, a woman wearing a purple dress and a red hijab came outside the square, and behind the woman was a proud young man.

The young man exuded a looming aura of strength, which made Zhou Fan set his eyes on the other party for the first time.

The ASEAN Lord obviously knew the young man, and his face couldn't help but be slightly gloomy when he saw the young man.

Not only the ASEAN masters, but also the right protectors seem to be showing strong hostility.

Zhou Fan secretly observed everyone, and quickly guessed the identity of the young man.

He learned some news from Cai Lao, and after comparing and corroborating, he could probably guess that the young man was probably the guy who was pretending to be the wind shadow.

The other party was carrying a sword at the moment, and the shape of the hilt was obviously very similar to the white sword.

At this moment, Zhou Fan was still puzzled, the white sword was such an important divine weapon, and what powerful tailed beast could be summoned, why did Liu Bai ask the demon queen to give him the white sword?

Just when Zhou Fan was deep in thought, several women wearing red hijabs and different colors of long skirts led the participants to the competition platform.

It's just that what made him complain was the people who came from behind, all of whom were wearing hats and black robes, and their breath was restrained.

This made it impossible for everyone to see what they looked like, and they were all filled with a sense of mystery.

Zhou Fan flashed over those people, and finally landed his gaze on a black-robed man who was about the same height as him.

He always felt that the figure was somewhat familiar, but he didn't remember it for a while.

The contemplative Zhou Fan also found that all the women wearing red hijabs seemed to be exactly the same height, and their appearance was no different from Qianqian's jade fingers, as if they were carved out of a mold.

He counted them carefully, and found that there were nine people in total.

In other words, there were only nine people who were led to participate in the competition this time.

"Silence!"

At this time, a loud cheer suddenly came from the distant viewing platform.

It was an old man who was in charge of acting as a referee, don't look at his pale face, his cultivation is not weak, but he is an existence in the early stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm.

Zhou Fan couldn't help but pouted secretly after sensing the old man's domineering aura.

It's not just the old man, it seems that the people on the spectator seat are all stronger in cultivation than him, and even some of them he can't sense the realm.

Originally, he planned to use strong if he really couldn't do it, but now he found that if he used strong, it was really not certain who would be strong at that time.

"It seems that you have to be low-key!"

Zhou Fan, who muttered secretly, hurriedly straightened his mentality, and didn't dare to maintain the idea that he thought he was invincible in the world with a little hole card.

"Today's warrior competition, nine warriors will be selected on the nine arenas."

"The people in the square can challenge the warriors on the nine fighting platforms, and whoever is defeated will be eliminated and wiped out."

The announcement of the old referee in the spectator seat made Zhou Fan gasp.

"Good fellows! This is to unload the mill and kill the donkey! ”

"It's almost impossible to admit defeat!"

Zhou Fan, who secretly complained, originally wanted to lose the competition, and then hid and secretly investigated the imperial city, but now it seems that it is no fun to lose, but it is fatal.

"Your number plate is nine! You're on the No. 9 Arena! ”

Just when Zhou Fan was distracted, the woman in the red dress next to him suddenly handed him a wooden number plate.

Zhou Fanhu suspiciously took the number plate, and then found that the right protector and the others also all had a wooden card.

After they each flew up to the competition platform, Zhou Fan slowly swallowed and walked towards the ninth competition platform.

"Damn boy! Are you a turtle? ”

Soon, a rough man was faster than Zhou Fan, and took the lead in flying over the No. 9 competition platform.

When he saw Zhou Fan's slow swallowing, he was angry.

Just as Zhou Fan walked up the wooden staircase to the platform, the angry man roared and rushed directly towards him.

"Bang!"

It may be that the speed is too fast and the rush is too fierce, and the rough man was dodged when he was about to hit Zhou Fan, and then flew out of the arena and hit the stage with his head.

Fortunately, the rough man's cultivation was not weak and protected his head in time, so that it did not explode like a watermelon.

"Damn the crumbs! How dare you sneak attack! ”

The angry rough man roared, and he actually leaped up to the arena again.

"Hey, hey, hey! If you get out of the fight, you can't break the rules! ”

"And you attacked me secretly, what do you mean by me sneaking attack!"

Zhou Fan was not afraid of the rough man, and immediately retorted when he heard that the other party actually deducted the black pot for himself.

"Phew! Shameless thief, you deliberately showed weakness and asked me to attack you, and then took the opportunity to avoid almost causing Lao Tzu's scalp to bleed, how can such a sinister person be worthy of the princess! ”

The rough man obviously didn't plan to reason with Zhou Fan, and even deducted the black pot for him again.

"The Elder! He lost! ”

Zhou Fan didn't want to waste his words with the other party anymore, so he turned directly to look at the referee in the audience and reminded.

"It's only life and death in the bucket! Win or lose! ”

It's just that the referee's old man's answer made Zhou Fan's brows frown slightly.

Isn't this forcing him to kill?