Duan Chen took the betting voucher from Jiang Yuanchao's hand, and was about to take a closer look, when the sound of war drums suddenly sounded in the entire forbidden military academy.

I saw that in the direction of the Great Wilderness King City, the light was shining, and hundreds of foundation building monks wearing strong armor were the first to open the way, followed by a demon beast shaped like a dragon, pulling a five-colored jade chariot to break through the air, and the momentum was shocking.

Duan Chen raised his eyebrows, looking at this pomp, most of the people who came were the Lord of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, the Desolate Heavenly King.

The King of the Desolate Heaven is the emperor name of the current king of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, his surname is ancient, as for the name after the surname, Duan Chen is not very clear, after all, since ancient times, not many people dare to call the current king by his name, and he is generally called by the emperor's name.

When the dragon-shaped monster flew over the Forbidden Military Academy, a terrifying coercion enveloped the audience, causing the faces of everyone in the stands to change.

The coercion comes from that dragon demon beast, which is as strong as a fake pill, and it is difficult to compete with the coercion emanating from this dragon, no need to think about it, this must be a demon beast whose strength has reached the realm of Jindan.

Jiang Yuanchao looked at the dragon demon beast with an excited face, and said in a low voice: "It is reported that the Great Wilderness royal family has raised a golden pill demon beast Golden Jiao Python, and it has lived for more than five hundred years. ”

Zhuge Xuanshuang nodded and said: "The Desolate Heaven King is a strong man of the same level as my father, with the arrogance of the Golden Jiao Python, if it weren't for the Desolate Heaven King himself, others are afraid that they are not qualified to sit on the jade chariot." ”

While the two of them whispered, the golden python had already pulled the jade chariot and flew down on the largest floating platform, and the lords of the cities who were originally sitting on the floating platform immediately got up to show their respect for the Desolate Heavenly King.

At this time, I only heard the accompanying Wei Gonggong shouting: "The king has arrived." ”

His voice was thin and sharp, and the tail note was very long, resounding throughout the forbidden military academy, and in an instant, all the people on the school field immediately knelt down and echoed: "Welcome to the king." ”

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison at the same time, and an astonishing momentum spread, soaring into the sky, and after a long time, I heard a voice coming from the jade chariot: "Excuse yourself from courtesy." ”

The voice was majestic and low, and the words sounded like lightning strikes, which sounded in everyone's ears, making people shudder.

However, everyone waited for a long time, and they didn't see the King of Desolate Heaven walking down from the jade chariot, but it was the Duke of Wei who took a step forward and said sharply: "On the orders of my king, today's competition in the royal city is presided over by Nangong Changliu, the commander of the forbidden army. ”

His voice paused slightly, his eyes fell on Nangong Changliu on the side, and he said lightly: "Commander Nangong, please." ”

Nangong Changliu knelt down on one knee and said, "The minister obeys the order." ”

got up at the moment, turned around, and said loudly: "Today, the king is here to watch the battle, I hope you will go all out and perform well, don't let the king down, let the city lords disappoint ......"

After saying a few words concisely, Nangong Changliu began to announce the rules of the Wangcheng competition, and the rules were not complicated, until the top ten were separated, they all adopted one-on-one ring battles, and the competition was randomly selected, except for the prohibition of using demon beasts and forbidden pills, all other means were not prohibited.

After Nangong Changliu announced the rules, the next draw will begin.

In order to ensure fairness, this draw will be conducted by Nangong Changliu and the city lords of the Eighteen Cities, so it didn't take long for the battle list for the first round of the competition to be allocated.

The list was announced on the spot, and Duan Chen quickly found his name in the second round, his opponent was from Falling Moon City, and he was a late-stage foundation building cultivator, called Yan An.

At this time, Jiang Yuanchao's voice immediately sounded in Duan Chen's ears: "Duan Chen, I didn't expect that the two of us were in the second round, this Yan An is the third master of the younger generation in Falling Moon City, proficient in stick techniques, don't underestimate him, lest the boat capsize in the gutter." ”

Duan Chen nodded slightly, there is a detailed record of this Yan'an's information in the jade slip, and he is a good opponent, but he is not taken seriously by Duan Chen.

As soon as he swept his gaze, he saw Jiang Yuanchao's name on the announced competition list, and the person he was fighting against was a mid-stage foundation building monk from Nanfeng City, and his strength was not strong, but he was not worried.

As for Zhuge Xuanshuang, the order of the competition is still ranked after the two, and she will not be ranked until the third round, and her opponent is a late-stage foundation building monk from Cloud City, who does not seem to be very famous, and most likely will not be Zhuge Xuanshuang's opponent.

Looking at the entire competition list, in the first battle, the opponents drawn by everyone in Qingshan City were not bad, but only one person was unlucky, and he drew the sword genius Nangong Wuxin of the Nangong family.

Jiang Yuanchao glanced at Lu Nong, who had a gloomy face, with some sympathy, and secretly said: "This Lu Nong's luck is too bad, he was drawn to Nangong Wuxin in the first round of the first battle, it seems that he is probably going to become the first person to be eliminated in my Qingshan City." ”

Although Duan Chen was a little sympathetic to Lu Nong, he still couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that Lu Nong doesn't have a chance at all?"

Jiang Yuanchao shook his head and said: "If Sister Xuanshuang is the first sword master of the younger generation of my Great Wilderness Dynasty, then this Nangong Wuxin is the first sword master of the younger generation, even my father said that this person's strength is among the younger generation, and I am afraid that only Sister Xuanshuang can suppress him." ”

Duan Chen was secretly frightened, he didn't expect Jiang Shaofan to have such a high evaluation of this Nangong Wuxin, so it seemed that Lu Nong's first battle against him was afraid that he would lose more than win.

Between the two talking, the first round of the first round of the Wangcheng competition also started.

After all, Nangong Wuxin, as the first sword master of the younger generation of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, is enough to attract many people's curiosity about him, and Lu Nong is a new disciple of Zhuge Qingshan in recent years, and this alone has also attracted the attention of many people.

Such a battle, although it is not a battle of the dragon, can be regarded as a lot of highlights.

Duan Chen's heart moved, and he secretly asked Jiang Yuanchao: "Yuanchao, Nangong has no intention of fighting against the land farmers, what are the odds?"

Jiang Yuanchao was stunned and said, "You wait, I'll ask." ”

Immediately took out a transmission note and asked.

After a while, Jiang Yuanchao said with a strange expression: "The odds of this battle are one to eight hundred, and it can only be won by Lu Nong." ”

The corners of Duan Chen's mouth twitched, although he knew that everyone was generally optimistic about Nangong Wuxin, but he didn't expect the odds of this competition to be so ruthless, and he could only win by Lu Nong.

But if Lu Nong really wins, the result will be interesting.

At this time, the eighteen contestants in the first round of the competition had all boarded the nine rings set up in the center of the school field, and Lu Nong and Nangong Wuxin were naturally among them.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the ring where the two fought was exactly the fifth ring in the center of the nine rings, no matter where they sat on the floating platform, they could clearly see the fight in this ring.

Several Qingshan City foundation building monks who were good friends with Lu Nong couldn't help but sweat for him.

Xiao Yunshan, who was also a centurion of the White Tiger Battalion, couldn't help but sigh: "Lu Daoyou's luck is too bad, if it weren't for Nangong Wuxin, with his strength, he would at least be able to survive the first two rounds." ”

Liu Qinghe, the commander of the Qinglong Battalion, shook his head and said: "Time is also fate, I can only say that luck is sometimes part of strength." ”

Jiang Feng nodded and said: "Lu Nong has little chance of winning this battle, I just hope that he can last a long time under Nangong Wuxin's knife and play his own style." ”

Between the words of the three of them, the first round of the first battle of today's Wangcheng competition finally started under the order of Nangong Changliu.

And most of the eyes of the audience also fell on the fifth ring with Nangong Changliu's order.

I saw that on the fifth ring, Lu Nong and Nangong Wuxin were facing each other, looking at each other.

Lu Nong's expression was solemn, and he immediately took out his magic weapon from the storage bag, a pair of extremely sharp gray serrated short knives.

Nangong Wuxin, who was standing opposite him, was dressed in a black robe, even the scabbard and ancient knife handle on his back were black, and when he faced Lu Nong, his face did not show any expression, nor did he show the slightest contempt in his eyes, and his face was light and light.

The two stood in the ring and confronted each other for dozens of breaths, and neither of them took the lead.

The fake Dan old man, who was standing in the corner of the ring and was in charge of adjudicating the competition, couldn't help but remind: "The competition has begun, and the two of you can shoot at any time." ”

Nangong Wuxin's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he said lightly: "Then please ask Lu Daoyou to make the first move, if I make a move, this competition will not be watched." ”

Lu Nong was annoyed in his heart, but he said quietly on his face: "Since Nangong Daoyou is so humble, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." ”

He knew that there was a gap between himself and Nangong Wuxin's strength, and he was unwilling to let go of any chance to win, so no matter how angry he was in his heart, he had to seize this opportunity.

At that moment, Lu Nong took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body was operational, and it was poured into a pair of serrated short knives in his hands without reservation.

But seeing that on the short knife, the spirit pattern was lit up by spiritual power, and a gray sword qi poured out from the sawtooth short knife, which was more than three feet long, extremely sharp, and even the air was cut apart.

The next moment, I saw an afterimage flashing, and Lu Nong's figure had already swooped out, appearing in front of Nangong Wuxin like lightning, and the two serrated short knives in his hands were wrapped in gray knife qi, and they slashed out.

Nangong Wuxin just watched Lu Nong take out the knife coldly, and it was not until the sword qi was close to him that he suddenly took a step back and quickly pulled out the black ancient knife on his back.

In the sunlight, this black ancient knife seemed to be able to swallow light, and a black line was faintly visible at the edge of the blade.

Duan Chen sat on the floating platform, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he was about to take a closer look, when he suddenly heard a knife groan resounding throughout the audience, and a black knife light brought up an incomparably strong evil aura, which instantly slashed on the two serrated short knives swung out by Lu Nong.

I saw that the gray knife qi collapsed on the spot, and Lu Nong's extremely sad and angry screams sounded in everyone's ears, followed by his body like a kite with a broken string, and was slashed into the ring by Nangong Wuxin.

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