PS: Light and darkness, another collision of the exchange meeting, a wonderful battle is ongoing, please continue to pay attention, the future will be more exciting!

For not arriving on time to judge a loss, this requirement is indeed a bit strict, of course, this is to prevent Murong Yu from disappearing suddenly, and it was added temporarily. After all, Murong Yu needed to command the battle in the Seventeen Prefectures of Youhai, and if Murong Yu ran between the two states, it was very likely that he would not be able to catch up.

"Another rule, after all, in the individual competition, if someone is seriously injured or killed, then in the team battle, when the team battle is a team of five, you can use the substitute team to play. Mistress Greg added again.

In a one-on-one battle, there will indeed be injuries or deaths, and the big war of the five empires is completely a battle of life and death, unless you admit defeat in time, otherwise you will be wiped out by the other party, this is the unspoken rule of the five empires. If there is a death, then you can use the substitute to play, which is very humane.

"As for the one-on-one individual competition, the battle list is randomly drawn, which means that you don't know who is playing against, and all participating teams had better be fully present. Mistress Greg continued.

Murong Yu secretly calculated that according to the principle of meeting any two empires, there would be five people in each team, which meant that there were a total of fifty battles. If there are ten battles a day, it will take five days, plus four days for team battles, that is nine days, and there will be an exchange meeting in between, it will be nearly twenty days.

Lord Greg's words were like a hurricane hit, and the entire arena was in chaos, and everyone was talking about the battle in private. Logically. Under normal circumstances, it is at least a month of magic martial arts exchange meeting. Now it seems to have been shortened! Murong Yu knew in his heart that this was the pressure he had put on the Heavenly Dragon Empire. This made them have to speed up the pace of the Demon Martial Arts Contest and the exchange meeting.

After everyone quieted down, Lord Greg announced again, "We have invited the Demon Emperor to be the on-site narrator and judge this time, everyone is welcome!"

The applause of the "Demon Emperor" was thunderous, and the shouts came one after another, surging with a certain rhythm.

How strong is this top-notch combat power of the Ten Absolute Saint Emperors? Murong Yu is also secretly thinking about it now, if he uses his current strength, can he compete with the Ten Absolute Saint Emperors? For example, this Demon Emperor, or the Sword Remnant Lord. One of the two is a holy magician. One person is a super martial saint, and the difference should not be big, but it should be even more common with the Demon Emperor.

As for the Demon Emperor Venus, Murong Yu had been eyeing him last night, and he was also trying to find a way to kill him. It is very difficult to kill a top-level powerhouse, and from the bottom of his heart, Murong Yu knows it. Maybe it's much easier to kill a beginner-level sub-god-level powerhouse than it is to kill the Demon Emperor.

Murong Yu had already thought of directly activating his sub-god-level powerhouses to snipe the Demon Emperor, but in Cortria City, he didn't want to alarm the Royal Patron Saint. That's impossible. Besides, Lord Sword Remnant has already said that His Majesty the Emperor Sikong Zhengyang in the Heavenly Dragon Empire's palace is a sub-god-level powerhouse.

As the imperial palace of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, it is impossible to have only one or two sub-god-level powerhouses. If it alarms other people, then even more people. It was impossible to kill the Demon Emperor, which inevitably made Murong Yu feel a little headache. But. If the Demon Emperor is not eradicated, how can the two kingdoms of Hydis, which are controlled by him, get rid of the control of the Heavenly Dragon Empire?

This is a dead knot! Murong Yu felt very pressured and challenging.

The applause gradually subsided, and Lord Fennas of the Demon Emperor slowly stood up, he smiled happily: "Young people of the empire, the road of the strong is a difficult and long road, I hope you don't give up easily, I believe that success belongs to hard-working people and persistent people!"

"I'm very happy to be able to participate in this Demon Martial Arts Contest and be a member of the judging team! The Demon Emperor paused slightly, and said loudly: "Fight, fight! Only after experiencing the test of blood and fire, can you become a real strong man!"

The rhythm of the Demon Emperor expanded forward wave after wave, and the sound rolled endlessly over the martial arts arena with the blessing of magic power. "Let's fight, let's tear up!" echoed like a needle injected into everyone's soul, making people's blood boil and their fighting spirit high.

Even Murong Yu now feels that the blood flow rate is speeding up, and he wants to go into a fight, it seems that the strength of this Demon Emperor is really not covered. Murong Yu once again warned himself that if he was not 100% sure, it was best not to startle the snake.

The Demon Emperor's words made the people in the stands stand up, and they waved their fists vigorously and shouted with all their might: Fight!

The cries of battle rolled back in waves, like a tidal wave raging, and Lord Greg felt his face hurt with the sound. He held the table with his left hand, trying to stabilize his body, and with his right hand grasped the magic megaphone that seemed to be about to be scraped away.

"Starting tomorrow, the Demon Martial Arts Competition will officially kick off, and when the time comes, His Majesty the Emperor will come to the scene to watch everyone's battle. Master Greg said loudly with all his might: "Today, we will continue to hold the Demon Martial Arts Exchange Meeting, this is a rare opportunity for exchange and learning, everyone must take advantage of it." ”

"Just like His Royal Highness Murong, what might you have learned from the exchange?or what might you have realized?" Lord Greg's gaze was on Murong Yu on the side of the stands at the same time, and many people's eyes were all projected.

"Murong Yu Murong Yu" Everyone screamed loudly and shouted.

It seems that Murong Yu's divine power blow yesterday has earned him a good reputation, and the things that happened to Chen Sesame and rotten grain back then have also been well covered. Besides, early this morning, the streets and alleys were full of the war in Jieerbaha, and Murong Yu was actually the commander of the Tianyan Empire in the Seventeen Prefectures of Youhai. And thousands of miles away, he remotely commanded the offensive and defensive battles of Jieer Baha, causing the Heavenly Saint Empire to return defeated.

Once this kind of thing is sung by the troubadour, it will naturally gradually be exaggerated, for example, Murong Yu has mastered the long-distance teleportation of space magic, or Murong Yu has now learned the art of stealth! Anyway, since there is going to be a way back and forth between the two places, then a method of going back and forth is naturally needed.

The troubadours don't care what Murong Yu uses, they just care about whether there is a better gimmick for singing it like this, whether they have made themselves famous, or whether they have increased their popularity?

Murong Yu naturally wouldn't tell them how he came and went, he only hoped that the more methods they guessed, the better, so that the enemy would not be able to grasp his traces at all.

Master Greg raised the parchment in his hand and said, "Yesterday, people from the Heavenly Dragon Empire, the Heavenly Saint Empire, and the Heavenly Rock Empire all came to the stage to exchange experiences, so today, we have invited the geniuses of the Qiao Tang Empire and the Hunyuan Empire to come to the stage and tell us about their cultivation experiences, okay?"

"The Holy Maiden of Light, the Holy Maiden of Light, Saviala, Saviara. ”

"Son of Darkness, Son of Darkness, Lambert, Lambert. ”

The entire martial arts arena was plunged into a sea of joy, and everyone shouted the Holy Maiden of Light and the Holy Son of Darkness, all of whom wanted to see the most beautiful Holy Maiden and the most handsome Holy Son. Neither Saviara nor Lambert expected that on the second day of the meeting, these people unanimously asked the two to take the stage.

However, the audience that is boiling now undoubtedly has the greatest power, and they are now collectively asking the two to come to the stage, even if the two of them pretend to be high, they must now satisfy the curiosity of the audience.

In particular, Saiviara, known as the most beautiful girl in this year's Demon Martial Arts Exchange Competition, faintly occupies the title of the first beauty of the five empires. Although there is no official evaluation, and there is no professional organization to conduct the evaluation, the people of the empire and the young ladies of the imperial capital have privately given a pertinent judgment, and they all agree that Saiviala is the first beauty in the mainland.

Saviara flew lightly, dressed in a snow-white dress and a white cape. The delicate body rises, and the snow-white dress flies, like a peerless fairy dancing from the sky. Fluttering down in the center of the martial arts arena, Saiviala, who was emitting bursts of white light, raised her white and silky slender jade hand, gently combed the scattered three thousand hairs, and bowed slightly.

Lambert, the Son of Darkness, disappeared into thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already standing ten meters away from Saviara. The Son of Darkness holding a black scepter was dressed in a black robe, covered with a black cloak, and the whole person was shrouded in a faint black halo, trying to see clearly, but he couldn't see clearly, with a trace of haze in the haze, and there was an evil aura in the darkness.

One black and one white, one bright and one dark, two opposing colors and styles, like a beautiful landscape. Suddenly, the momentum of the two increased greatly, and the powerful aura collided, and the two robes were automatic without wind, and the hunting sounded. The clean and smooth, repeatedly reinforced fighting arena suddenly blew up with a whirlwind, the chaotic airflow repeatedly stirred, and the space seemed to be shattered and torn apart by the impact, making a crisp sound of "pop bo".

After a short collision, the two air currents gradually calmed down, and the Holy Maiden of Light, Saviara, smiled, like a spring breeze, and bursts of warmth reached her heart. And the dark saint son with a cold face was like the deep sea ice from the Arctic ice field, exuding a cold chill all over his body, like a statue carved in ice and stone, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face.

"Son of Darkness, I don't know what you want to exchange?" Saiviala's delicate voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, melodious and beautiful, with a little shyness of a young girl in the holiness, and a little bit of the delicacy of a mature woman, every move, every smile and smile all affect everyone's nerves. (To be continued......)