The royal family of Jiang State.

"Father, the emperor wants to borrow Li Lao from you. The second prince of Jiang Guo said after bowing to Emperor Jiang with trepidation.

"Well, Zhiwen, you don't want to ask Li Lao to deal with the Feixue Gate of the Song Kingdom. "Jiang Zhiya, the emperor of Jiang State, sat on the throne, with a high nose and big eyes, a grand head, broad shoulders and a broad chest, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, not angry and arrogant, but a generation of heroes.

"Yes, the emperor is not reconciled. The second prince, Jiang Zhiwen, looked at the emperor's face and wanted to see the change in Jiang Zhiya's expression.

"Well, you can think about it, the people you sent before were killed. Although the royal family of my Jiang country also pays attention to majesty and cannot be offended, but things must be opposed, and some majesty should be given up. Jiang Zhiya said emotionlessly.

"Father, I have already ascertained that Elder Lin Gang was ambushed and killed by two people in the Mochizuki Forest. "The second prince does not give up, for him, Long Xia and Song Yulu have to die, and they must die in their own hands in order to wash away the shame they have suffered. This year, he was ridiculed and had trouble sleeping.

"How so?"

"Father, the emperor sent someone to find out that Elder Lin Gang was punched in the chest first, but it was not fatal, what was really fatal was the wound in the back of the head. Therefore, it can be speculated that Elder Lin Gang was attacked by two people at that time and was killed. And the cultivation of those two must not be as good as Lin Gang, so they joined forces to sneak attack. In the past year, the emperor sent people to continue to investigate, and found that there was only one martial emperor in Feixuemen, Jiang Feixue. The emperor implored his father to allow Li Lao and Lin Shan, the emperor's guard, to accompany the emperor to the Feixue Gate of the Song Kingdom. ”

Jiang Zhiya thought for a while and said, "You have to think about it clearly, if you fail, you may lose the right to fight for the throne in the future, or you may provoke a strong enemy for Jiang Guo." You must know that Jiang Feixue's family is not something we can provoke, although they ignore the world, it does not mean that they will not retaliate. ”

The second prince watched the drama and immediately said: "Father, don't worry, the child only lets people restrain Jiang Feixue, and will not let people take her life." ”

"In that case, do as you say. But if you are killed, your father will not avenge you. "Naturally not, what kind of character Jiang Zhiya is, if Lin Shan and Li Lao are killed, it means that there will be people who are difficult to provoke after Feixuemen.

How could the second prince think so much, when he heard that he could dispatch Li Lao, he was so excited that his blood boiled. "Long Xia, you waste, and Song Yulu, you slut, I will personally cut you two with a thousand knives, I can't survive, I can't die. The second prince thought, a sinister smile on his face.

The Trial Tower towers into the clouds, standing in the secret realm of the Great Xia Kingdom.

"Have you heard, this trial tower was opened to choose the Holy Son and the Spirit Son. "There was a discussion in the bustling crowd.

"Hehe, it's really interesting, in the past, there was only the Son of God, and everyone fought for their heads, but now there are more Holy Sons and Spirit Sons, which is really good. Someone else said.

"It's strange, which bastard becomes a son of God without making a sound, and he has no chance to run if he wants to. A teenager said angrily.

"Holy Son, I'm Long Xiaofei. A teenager said confidently.

"Neurotic, just you, the Holy Son? I think it's almost the same as the Holy Son's follower. Another teenager scoffed.

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"Little geniuses, please be quiet!" a middle-aged warrior said loudly to everyone as he levitated in the air.

When everyone heard this, they stopped talking about it and waited for the middle-aged warrior to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, only ten people can enter the Trial Tower at a time, so let's screen them now. The method is very simple, I will unleash my momentum on you, and the ten people who persist in the end will be eligible to enter the Trial Tower. After the middle-aged martial artist finished speaking, he began to release his momentum and coercion.

The coercion was weak at first, and everyone didn't pay much attention to it. The expressions of the middle-aged warriors were all in the eyes of the middle-aged warriors, and he smiled, slowly increasing the momentum and coercion, one wave stronger than the other. Soon, many people below were blushing and their necks were thick, and after a while, several warriors flew down from the air and took a few young warriors who fell to the ground away from the venue. As the seconds passed, more and more people were taken away, and in the end, only nine were left gritting their teeth and holding on, and one with a relaxed face. Of course, this person is Long Xia, and Long Xia is basically immune to the coercion released by the middle-aged martial artist just now. The middle-aged warrior looked appreciative, and said in his heart: This kid is very good-looking, is it the Son of God? It should be, such a pervert, even the election of the Son of God was exempted, I heard that it was the Son of God who suggested that the Son of God and the Son of the Spirit be selected again, it is really a good little guy.

Because it was the choice of the Holy Son and the Spirit Son, both of whom were boys, Long Xiaoxiao naturally couldn't participate, not to mention that she was already a goddess. She looked at Long Xia's indifferent appearance outside the circle, and said secretly, this middle-aged martial artist is really a flattering villain, and this release of water is too obvious.

"Alright, the ten little geniuses have been chosen. The middle-aged martial artist looked at everyone and said solemnly, "The following is an explanation of the matters that should be paid attention to in the trial tower: first, the ranking is according to the number of layers, if the same number of layers, it is ranked according to the first-come-first principle; Of course, I will give each of you a token, drop a drop of blood on the token, write your name, the token is your identity to enter the Tower of Trials, and in the moment of life and death, crushing the token will automatically be teleported. ”

The middle-aged martial artist waited for dozens of seconds, and when he saw that no one came out, he smiled and said, "Very good, since you have all decided to enter the trial tower for trial, then let's go." After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the ten tokens fell into the hands of the ten boys, and when everyone saw this, they each dropped a drop of blood on their tokens and wrote their names, and then followed.

Everyone was already in the secret realm, so they were not far from the Trial Tower, and they would arrive in about five minutes after walking.

Outside the entrance of the trial tower, two old men closed their eyes to guard, and the middle-aged warrior saluted them, but they still didn't move.

The middle-aged man turned to the ten teenagers and said, "I'll bring it here, in front of it is the entrance to the Trial Tower, you can enter it yourself." After saying that, he flashed to the side.

Long Xia followed everyone into the entrance of the trial tower, and suddenly there was a trance, the scenery changed, and Long Xia found himself standing in a ring, and there was a young warrior of his age in the ring, and there was a "one" sign on the boy's chest clothes. When the young warrior saw Long Xia, he didn't speak, and directly waved his fist at Long Xia to attack. Long Xia waved his hand, and the palm power formed by a wave of vitality directly swept towards the young martial artist. With a "boom", the young warrior didn't have time to defend at all, and was already beaten and disappeared without a trace. After all, the young martial artist was only in the early stage of the first order of the Great Martial Artist, and he was not the enemy of Long Xia at all. Soon Long Xia was teleported to another ring, and a young man appeared on the opposite side, but it was the middle of the first order of the Great Martial Master, and Ken Ben couldn't catch Long Xia's palm casually.

Outside the Trial Tower, everyone was staring intently at the name display on the Trial Tower, and Long Xia's name rose straight up like an open hanging, stunned everyone.

"He shouldn't have been allowed to come. Long Xiaotian said, with Long Xia's age and realm, there is no suspense in clearing the customs. However, it is fortunate that a few Ancestors have cut off the connection between this Trial Tower and the Ranking Monument, otherwise it will alarm the other four countries and academies.

"How did he do that?" Long Xiaoxiao's jaw dropped in shock.

"He is the early stage of the third order of the Suspended Void Realm" Long Xiaotian didn't want to hit his daughter, but he didn't want her to be cranky.

"Third Order of the Suspended Realm, monsters! Then it is necessary to break through the Trial Tower!" Hearing Long Xiaotian's words, Long Xiaoxiao woke up from surprise for a long time.