Such a stunning beauty, looking at the three young men behind Hill on the opposite side, their eyes were all wide, their bodies were so stiff that they couldn't move half a step, and they were all breathing quickly and swallowing their saliva, revealing their ugliness.

Among the three young men was the contestant representing the Miso family. This person's appearance is unremarkable, his face is pale and a little cyan, his short coffee-colored hair is glued to his head, and his face is anxious at this time, which looks extremely obscene.

The Miso family and the Star and Moon Alliance belong to the top powers of Ekra City and Orran City, respectively. That is, before leaving, Butian was cautiously reminded by Count Warren that they needed to be treated with caution.

These two forces are in a hostile relationship with the Aydra family, and the two contestants who come out of their forces will naturally find Butian and try to make trouble for him, so that he will not be able to stand out in the peak duel.

This means that the contestants of the Miso family are not enough, and their strength is not a big threat to Butian. However, this represents the contestant of the Star and Moon Alliance, Mu Yan, who is actually a powerhouse who has stepped into the middle level in half a step, and I am afraid that even if he is compared to Renault, it is not inferior. For Butian, it can cause a little threat.

And what is even more surprising is that such a quasi-middle-level cunzii, the strongest of the younger generation in Orlan City, turned out to be a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance. And this woman has black hair and black eyes, and even her name is quite oriental.

In this pastoral worship, the handsome Hill smiled on his face, but he also has a love for beauty, and unconsciously even spoke in a much softer tone: "Yes, yes, this little girl is not only outstanding, but also good-looking, Balmain, you have picked up a treasure this time." It's like the three stupid geese behind me, hey..."

As he spoke, Hill shook his head, glanced at the three people behind him who still looked like pig brothers, and was even more angry, so he simply snorted coldly and couldn't see it.

Seeing that this show-off had worked, he gave himself a big face, and the bald man Balmain laughed like thunder: "Of course, Mu Yan's strength, I think it will be a student of our Holy Light Academy, and I will be our junior sister in the future." Even in the mid-level dynasty, there are very few people who become a mid-level powerhouse before the age of twenty-five.

With the strength of the quasi-middle level of Muyan, it is enough to rank in the top ten in the Crook Principality's previous qualification challenges. But I have a lot of faith in her. The bald man said, patting his bare head with a smug expression.

When he said this, Mu Yan looked indifferent, his face was cold, as if he was listening to something that had nothing to do with him, and he seemed not surprised.

And the other two young men behind Mu Yan, although their own strength is also good, they are not jealous or envious when they hear this. The two of them looked at Mu Yan's soft back, and there was a look of admiration in their eyes, as if they had been in love with him for a long time.

"It's... I'm afraid there's news that's going to make you unhappy. Seeing Balmain's appearance, Hill was upset and couldn't help but open his mouth to pour cold water.

Balmain was stunned when he heard this, and wondered, "What news?" The two young men behind him also showed curiosity, and shifted their gaze from Mu Yan's back to Hill.

Hill slapped his mouth twice, and he was not in a hurry to answer, but looked down against the strong wind, and saw that he was about to land on the ground, so he spoke: "I heard that the Arthurian royal family of the Principality of Crook, the next generation of heirs secretly cultivated, also participated in the qualification challenge this time.

This son's strength is amazing, he won the first place in Arthur City, and he has been soaring all the way, and no one can force him to use the Arthurian royal family's family heirloom combat skill - Sunset Light Fist. I reckon, this son... I'm afraid I've already stepped into the middle level. ”

"What? This can't be... How could such a barren little place as the Principality of Crook give birth to such a genius. Even in some mid-level dynasties, there are not many such geniuses and demons. As soon as Hill's words fell, Balmain shook his head into a rattle, and his voice exploded even more in disbelief.

Not to mention Balmain's disbelief, even the two young men behind him scoffed, even the three people on Hill's side also showed disbelief.

After all, stepping into the middle level is not trivial, and the young people here, who are not arrogant, will not believe that others will surpass them so much. Even if it is exceeded, it is within the acceptable range that they will believe, such as quasi-intermediate, which has a little credibility.

But if this word is removed, it will be hard for these young people to believe. If he is the same Tianjiao, who will be able to convince whom? Isn't it possible to force someone out of a trick to prove that he is a middle-level powerhouse? This reason is too far-fetched.

Everyone didn't believe it, and Hill didn't bother to explain, after all, it was just his guess, and he just wanted to pour cold water on Balmain and make him not get complacent too soon.

Unlike the suspicions of several other people, Mu Yan's eyes showed a thoughtful look after listening to Hill's words, as if he was a little convinced.

While everyone was talking, the two strange birds had gradually landed at the north gate of the outer city of the imperial capital, causing a commotion.

In the Duchy of Crook, north means noble, noble.

The person from the Holy Light Academy, the Grand Duke Habia III of the Principality of Crook, naturally did not dare to slack off, and had already ordered twelve elite troops to be dispatched to stay at the north gate and wait.

The twelve adults of the Holy Light Academy were guarded by twelve elite troops, and the squad leaders of each unit issued portraits of the judges of the Holy Light Academy who needed to serve.

Therefore, every time a magistrate arrives, an elite army will come forward to greet him, and there will be portraits to recognize people, but they are not afraid of making mistakes and causing embarrassment, and the division of labor is clear.

And the waiting of the twelve elite troops not only gave these magistrates enough face, but also showed the friendly and respectful attitude of the Grand Duke of Habia.

As soon as the two magistrates, Balmain and Hill, arrived, two of the elite troops left behind immediately greeted them.

But no one noticed that when these two elite troops went to meet Balmain and the others, a shadow similar to the color of the surrounding environment disappeared at the gate of the city in an instant.

This shadow conceals itself with great skill, and its whole body is completely devoid of life, like a living dead. And its movements are silent, even the footprints are almost gone, like an invisible wind, even a magician with extremely strong mental power can hardly detect the trace of this person.

At the same time, Bu Tian and the others, under the leadership of Yaheng, finally arrived at the temporary residence that had been arranged in the inner city.

This temporary dwelling is a quaint castle that covers a large area.

The castle is made up of red square rock blocks, which are solid and solid, occasionally dotted with white stone tiles and black statues. The vertical pier pillars and the overhead flying arch rolls, as well as a dozen small minarets and huge window holes, are combined, like spears reaching into the sky, giving people a sense of rising, as if looking up at a craggy mountain.

In front of a wide road leading to the castle, several houses are connected in a six-pointed star. Sandwiched between it is a large-scale floor-to-ceiling fountain, spraying water and rippling in the breeze, and the atmosphere is elegant.

A circle of finely carved black railings forms a fence, completely enveloping the entire 100-acre area to which the castle belongs, and the railings are occasionally climbed and entwined with ivy, which looks extremely beautiful. Bu Tian and his party are standing at the main gate outside the fence formed by this railing.

Sean nodded, somewhat satisfied with the arranged accommodation, and was about to say something, but suddenly turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.

At the moment when Sean looked at it, four people walked out of the gate in turn, and behind these four people, there were two elite teams of twelve people.

Among the four, a silver-haired middle-aged man walked ahead. Behind him were three young men and women, all of whom were arrogant and looked at people with their nostrils.

"Hehehe... Sean, I didn't expect the third batch of centaurs to arrive was you. How is it? What kind of characters will appear in the Spartan City Qualifying Challenge under your supervision?" Before Sean could speak, the silver-haired man spoke directly, listening to his tone, it seemed to be quite squeezed, and there was a faint sneer and mockery in his eyes, as if he was very wrong with Sean.

After the silver-haired man finished speaking, he took a step forward and swept his eyes to Renault behind Sean.

Sensing Renault's quasi-mid-tier strength, the silver-haired man was slightly surprised, but then he sneered and stopped paying attention, and turned his gaze to Calando. His contemptuous eyes made Butian, who had been observing him for a long time, very unhappy.

"Gaia... The person in front of you... It's your poor half-cousin you mentioned earlier. It looks like you... But this strength... Hehe. The silver-haired man looked at Callando and shook his head, his eyes full of contempt, his tone full of ridicule.

As soon as the silver-haired man said this, Butian and Renault were both stunned, and then suddenly thought of some gossip they had heard on the road before, and thought of the children of the Arthurian royal family who had been rumored.

As if he didn't hear the sarcasm and contempt in the silver-haired man's words, Carlando stood still as soon as the silver-haired man and the two men appeared, with no smile on his face, and his eyes stared at one of the blonde men in the group opposite.

The blonde man stood tall and armed. He looked a little like Carando, handsome and extraordinary, and must have been the silver-haired man's name Gaia.

Although this person looks dignified, his raised chin and slightly upturned corners of his mouth make his whole person show a sense of arrogance.

Different from Callando's extremely hostile and aggressive gaze, this blonde man has been sneering at the corners of his mouth from beginning to end from his appearance to the present, and the eyes that look at Calando are extremely contemptuous, and in the depths of this contempt, Bu Tian also clearly felt a trace of strong murderous intent.