The place is small, and there is no way to rest when men and women live together, so at the suggestion of Huangfu Yingjie, the six of them discussed the tactics of Dabi in a small room all night.

During this period, Liu Zheji fought with them several times, but fortunately, he finally persuaded these people until dawn the next day.

This morning, someone from Huangji City will come to announce the start of Dabi, and the six people came to the main hall with a very tired look after spending a night of brains.

When the Phantom Heng Ancestor saw that these six people were in a haggard spirit, as if they hadn't slept all night for months, they couldn't help but be taken aback.

"What are you doing at night?" Phantom Heng Ancestor couldn't help but be angry when he looked at Ziling holding Jiang Nishang and looked drowsy.

"Master, we studied tactics all night. Huangfu Yingjie said respectfully.

"Oh?" Phantom Heng Ancestor glanced at him suspiciously, and next to him, Liu Zhiji leaned against the pillar next to the main hall, his nose snoring softly.

"Will studying tactics get stuck like this?" Phantom Heng Ancestor didn't believe in Huangfu Yingjie's nonsense at all.

Just when the Phantom Heng Ancestor wanted to ask, an old man with a very thick neck came to him laughing "haha", and behind him, there were six martial artists with different expressions.

"Phantom Heng? Zhongxu Academy also came to participate in the competition? I heard that you didn't do well in the last big competition, why are you unwilling to come to the bottom again?" The old man's eyes were already small, and he didn't have eyebrows, and when he smiled, the fat on his face shook, drowning his nose and mouth in the flesh, and he looked very infiltrating.

As soon as the Ancestor of Huanheng saw that this person was angry, he came up, but many martial artists in the hall were present, so he directly scolded, "Zhu Sanqing, do you have too much hair on your body? Do you need me to shave the hair under you to close your stinky mouth?"

Phantom Heng Ancestor's voice was very loud, and his scolding immediately attracted the attention of all the martial artists in the hall, only to see a cyan mist faintly rising above Zhu Sanqing's bald head, and his face was also flushed, and Phantom Heng Ancestor's scolding was all poked at his sore spot.

Zhu Sanqing is the Taishang elder of Kanzhou Zhanyuan Academy, his biggest hobby in life is to gamble with others, the things he gambles on are different from others, others bet on spirit stones, exercises, rare treasures, he loses red eyes and people bet on hair and clothes and other strange things, the last time he lost his hair, and lost his eyebrows when he gambled with the ancestor of Phantom Heng, it can be described as a hundred gambles and losses, and one hundred losses are indomitable.

"Phantom Heng, do you dare to gamble with me!"

Just when everyone thought that Zhu Sanqing had made a move in the morning, who would have thought that he would suddenly burst out with such a sentence, which immediately made some of the Transformation Realm Ancestors who had gambled with Zhu Sanqing laugh.

"This Zhu Fat Man, last time he gambled with me and lost his storage bag to me, I see what he will take this time to gamble with Phantom Heng. A Tsing Yi Transformation Realm Ancestor smiled and talked to the Transformation Realm next to him, and when Zhu Sanqing heard this Ancestor's voice, he immediately turned his gaze.

"Zhang Tianyun, do you dare to gamble with me?"

This ancestor named Zhang Tianyun looked stunned, although this Zhu Sanqing lost more and won less, but he gambled very much, no one can say whether he will lose, if he loses, he will become the laughing stock of his colleagues, not to mention, it hurts!

Zhang Tianyun laughed dryly and said, "Zhu Sanqing, aren't you looking for Phantom Heng to gamble?" I won't interfere with you, you continue to gamble! Continue to gamble!" After speaking, Zhang Tianyun said hello to the transformation realm beside him, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and slipped into the distance.

"Hmph, cowardly as a mouse!"

After Zhu Sanqing finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the Phantom Heng Ancestor, "Phantom Heng! Do you dare to bet with me?"

"What are you betting on?" Phantom Heng Ancestor snorted lightly, he was not afraid of this Zhu Sanqing.

"Just bet on who has the highest ranking of our two academies! If you are higher than me, I will call you grandpa!"

"Poof......" At this time, a disciple behind Zhu Sanqing suddenly couldn't help but squirt, he was Zhu Sanqing's grandson, and when he heard Zhu Sanqing call someone else's grandfather, he couldn't control his laughing muscles anymore.

"Little bunny, dare you laugh at your grandfather?"

Zhu Sanqing was angry, and he was about to go over to beat the disciple, but the disciple was also smart, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he quickly hid behind his senior sister.

"Zhu Sanqing, what are you competing with a junior? I bet with you, I don't believe that your Zhanyuan Academy can beat my Zhongxu Academy!"

Phantom Heng Ancestor snorted coldly and agreed to the gambling fight with Zhu Sanqing.

"Wait, you Phantom Heng, wait to call me grandpa!" Zhu Sanqing pointed at Phantom Heng with his hand, and then left with the disciples behind him, and when he left, he also kicked his grandson several times, and the scene was not noisy.

"Don't worry, Master, their team is only the third echelon. Huangfu Yingjie said flatteringly beside Phantom Heng.

"Oh?" Phantom Heng glanced at Huangfu Yingjie suspiciously, and said, "You still divided the echelon?" Then he asked a little nervously, "Which echelon are we?"

"Uh... Fourth echelon. ”

Phantom Balance: "......"

When the people in the field were almost there, there was a light above the formation light film.

"Imperial Pole City!"

"What! Imperial Polar City is also here to participate in the Great Contest?" exclaimed a warrior.

"What!!!Huangji City?" Originally, Liu Zheji was sleeping comfortably against the pillar, and was suddenly awakened from his dream by an exclamation.

"Huangji City will even send a team to participate in the Eight States Competition?" asked Liu Zhiji.

Lei Jue shook his head, "It's also the first time I've heard of it, and there has never been a precedent before!"

Just when the martial artists in the main hall were talking, a group of people walked in under the leadership of a middle-aged man in a purple and gold robe, and the middle-aged man in the purple and gold robe in front of him looked very majestic, and some people suddenly exclaimed after seeing his appearance.

"The Battle Lord is also here!"

Zhan Wangye's full name is Zhan Yunfei, he is the second king of the opposite sex in the Han Dynasty, and his fief is in Qianzhou, so this time Huangji City sent him to lead the team to participate in the competition.

Behind Zhan Yunfei, there was a young man who was also dressed in a purple robe, a young man with an arrogant expression, his head raised high, and when he saw that many martial artists had no fear of him, his face suddenly fell.

Just as he was about to scold everyone, an indifferent voice next to him stopped him, "If His Highness the Thirteenth can't figure out his identity in this kind of place, Beichen doesn't have to participate this time." ”

The arrogant young man's name is Liu Longchang, and he is the thirteenth child of the Great Han Emperor, Liu Longchang frowned after hearing the voice of the indifferent young man next to him, and temporarily held back the anger in his heart.

Another purple-robed young man, Liu Zheji, also knew that it was Liu Taiyi, who had participated in the apprenticeship hall before, and he was talking and laughing with a silver-haired slender figure at this time, when the woman turned her face, Liu Zheji's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning.

"Gu!Meng!er!" Liu Zhiji gritted his teeth and said these three words, and suddenly exuded a thick killing intent on his body, and the blue tide true qi on his body turned into seven killing true qi at some point, this rich murderous aura permeated the hall, and some martial artists who were not strong suddenly trembled uncontrollably with their calves, and a sour intent from their lower abdomen made them look at Liu Zhiji in shock.

Just when Gu Meng'er was also led by the killing machine to look here, Liu Zhe'er suddenly retracted his murderous aura and turned into a smiling look.

"This sub......"

In the corner, a group of people stood alone, and the rest of the warriors were far away from them, separating them into a separate space.

The killing machine of the willow halberd just now flashed away, but they still caught it.

"Who is it?" a young man in a pale robe looked up in surprise.

"It's very strong. Opposite him, a young man who was shaking a feather fan and dressed as a scholar smiled.

The strong people on all sides noticed the killing intent on Liu Zhiji's body, but Liu Zhiji was very easy to retract and release, except for a few martial artists around him who were frightened to go to the toilet, the rest of the people did not find the initiator of the killing intent.

When Gu Meng'er saw Liu Zheji, his face suddenly appeared with surprise, but he was talking to Liu Taiyi, so it was not easy to leave directly.

At this time, a bewitching woman in purple quietly clinged to Gu Meng'er's shoulder and whispered in her ear: "Meng'er, it seems that there is someone who has been watching you." ”

Gu Meng'er knew that Mengyuan was talking about Liu Zhiji, but when she looked at Liu Zhiji, the other party looked away without a trace, and then talked to Jiang Nisheng.

"Willow Halberd is a dead man's head!" Gu Meng'er gritted her teeth and creaked.

The formation light film located in the main hall interrupted the greetings of everyone in the main hall, only to see that the formation light film emitted a burst of dazzling light, and a huge illusory figure emerged from above.

"This seat will preside over this eight-state competition!"

This voice seemed to carry a will that could not be refused, which made everyone's hearts shake violently, and with the condensation of the illusory, the appearance of the huge figure also became clear.

"Dean Huang!"

This person is none other than Huang Xiaoyun of Qianzhou Wuji Academy, a well-deserved number one master in Bazhou.

I saw Huang Xiaoyun lightly bowed his head and said to everyone: "The Eight States Great Competition will be held tomorrow as scheduled, and even the deans and elders of all states, as well as the famous Transformation Realm martial artists, will come to visit the Great Competition, hoping that you can get a satisfactory result."

After Huang Xiaoyun finished speaking, his figure disappeared above the formation light film.

Subsequently, a large string of text and image information appeared on the formation light film.

"The first of the Eight States Big Competition will be held in Luoyu Forest in Qianzhou, and the specific rules and procedures will be announced on the spot tomorrow. ”

Underneath the text, there is a map of the Feather Forest, a red border expands the entire Feather Forest including the periphery, and inside the red, dozens of slightly smaller blue circles are scattered throughout the Feather Forest, and the names of each team are densely marked in each blue circle.

"Are we here?"

Liu Zheji didn't find his team for a long time, and Jiang Nishang saw at a glance that the name of the Zhongxu team was in the upper left corner of the Luoyu Forest.

"What does this mean?" Liu Zhiji and the others were puzzled, at this time, in the center of the blue circle where their team was located, there were two big words "Broken Ya", in addition to their names, there were countless black dots, green dots and purple dots in the blue circle, these points of light were dangling everywhere in the blue circle at this time, and occasionally a point of light touched the frame of the blue circle, as if they couldn't get out, attached to the edge of the blue frame and were reluctant to leave.

"These points of light may be our goal. Liu Zhe said solemnly. At night, Liu Zhiji and the others returned to the small room, Huangfu Yingjie and others were worried and couldn't sleep, so they simply got together again to discuss, Liu Zhiji had something on his mind, he didn't participate in it, and he pushed open the door and walked out after talking to them casually.

As soon as he pushed open the door, a fragrant wind struck, and a strong arm tightly stuck Liu Zhiji's neck.

"Help!" Before Liu Zhiji's life could be said, he was covered by his mouth with his other hand.

"If you don't want to die, come with me!" said in a cold voice close to Liu Zhiji's ear.

Liu Zhiji felt the huge force coming from his neck, it seemed that as long as the other party twisted slightly, his little life would be explained, for the continuation of life, Liu Zhiji chose to obey.

When Liu Zhiji's body was dragged away, Jiang Nishang chased out of the house with some uneasiness, and when she saw the marks on the ground, she suddenly made up the scene of Liu Zhiji's feet struggling on the ground.

"Not good!" There was no time to inform Huangfu Yingjie and them, Jiang Nishang chased after them along the corridor.

The residence of the warriors is divided into three floors like a beehive, the first floor is where the team like Liu Zheji lives, and the small rooms are next to each other, and the configuration of the second floor is better, not only the room has become larger, but also there are independent rooms inside.

On the third floor, there was almost a large room for everyone, and the post palace invisibly divided all the participating warriors into ranks.

The halberd was dragged from the first floor to the third floor by the powerful arm, and then into a room.

"Bang. ”

Liu Zhe Halberd was thrown out by the owner of the arm and smashed on a soft big bed, in the dark, Liu Zhe Halberd could only see the other party's shining eyes, and the next second, the owner of these eyes fit and pounced on him.

"You bastard!"

Gu Meng'er pinched Liu Zheji's thigh with one hand, lying on his chest and trembling, slowly, Liu Zheji felt a wet feeling coming from his chest.

"Hey......" Liu Zhihald sighed and gently lifted the little head of the person on his body.

Gu Meng'er was still sobbing, and the shining water kept falling on her face.

A trace of sour taste poured into his heart from the corner of his mouth, Liu Zhiji couldn't help but sigh, and his hand that had nowhere to put it pressed lightly behind Gu Meng'er,

The sour feeling deepened......

"Song Kai!

Liu Zheji screamed, the huge pain from his mouth made his tears hurt, and Liu Zhiji only felt a stream of sweet orangutan liquid flowing down his throat and eyes.

"Song!Kai!" Liu Zhiji shouted indistinctly.

"Mud Fengle??" Liu Zhiji gasped, he felt that his mouth was not his own, and he was numb and completely unconscious.

Gu Meng'er felt quite aggrieved, she saw that Liu Zheji still blamed herself, and the grievances she received during this time came to her heart, when the grievances turned into grief and indignation, grief and anger became strength, Gu Meng'er picked up her small fist and smashed it on Liu Zheji's chest.

Originally, Liu Zheji was still tugging at his lips and couldn't stop hissing, but Gu Meng'er's punch without warning directly hit Liu Zheji's eyes, and a blood spring sprayed straight to the ceiling, dyeing the top of the entire room extremely terrifying.

The strong smell of blood permeated the house, and Gu Meng'er looked blankly at Liu Zhiji's collapsed chest, at this time, Liu Zhiji's halberd was already in a state of more air and less air intake.

"Bang!" A loud bang came from the door, Jiang Nishang didn't know when she found this place, and slammed the door open, and when she saw the figure sitting on the willow halberd, she silently closed the door again.