The Warrior God admired bravery and strategy, and did not pay much attention to the hierarchy. The god of martial arts sometimes drank wine and ate meat with ordinary gods. Even went into battle shirtless, suppressed Xiu Wei and fought with them.

In the entire Martial God Great System, the person who is really responsible for managing the Martial God is the military god wind queen. Inheriting the name of the first god under the Xuanyuan Throne, he is now the third generation of the Wind Queen.

The military god wind queen, the god of war Changno, and the god of power Makizawa, these three gods of the Eight Heavens sat next to him in their incarnations.

One by one, the other gods stood with solemn expressions, standing next to the bigwigs and looking at the martial arts below.

For the martial gods, the following martial arts conference is the best sacrifice for them. The vigorous martial arts mental power battle intent was surging, turning into a golden ocean in the clouds.

The queen of the wind moved his eyes and said to a certain dragon beside him, "Why are your people here?"

The face of one of the dragons in the crowd changed slightly, and he hurriedly walked out: "The little god promoted his dependents a few days ago, just so that they could experience in the mortal world. ”

Xun Yiding saw that this martial god was wearing a dragon golden robe, and his body was full of dragon power, and he was clearly a dragon god. However, the level doesn't seem to be up to the Taichang Heaven realm, and the gap between the strength of Long Ge on the other side is too big.

"Tianlongmen is Your Excellency's person?" Xun Yi asked this dragon with a smile.

Long Zibi looked at Xun Yi without a trace, and he was 120,000 vigilant against the future Eastern Emperor. Sending people to the martial arts conference to make trouble also wanted to take the opportunity to test Xun Yi's cultivation. Unexpectedly, he actually attracted the attention of the Martial God, and even saw through him at a glance in the eyes of the Lord of the Army.

"According to the records of the previous life, isn't this sacrifice to the gods the arrival of a certain innate sword god?" Long Zitan was apprehensive in his heart. He naturally didn't know Sun Jian's identity.

Sun Jian is the most outstanding disciple of the generation of Tianwu Palace, although he was framed by the sword, but he has a great relationship with the Martial God, for Sun Jian's sake. The god of martial arts will come down in person.

It is precisely because of the disturbance of these "reborn people" that His Excellency the Eastern Emperor and Marshal Ling Tian, who had no intersection at all in their previous lives, have become a community of destiny in this life.

Long Zibi endured it and gave it to Xun Yi: "I hope that Your Excellency will take care of the rudeness." ”

Xun Yi said with a smile: "Your Highness's family members participate in the martial arts conference, let the scale of this conference increase, please the gods, how can you blame it?"

Hear the words. Long Zibi secretly regretted in his heart: Yes, if he hadn't sent someone by himself, the scale of this competition would not have been so large. Moreover, those people in the Soul Martial Hall are the ones who dominate the sword?

For his nominal ally, Long Zibi secretly scolded in his heart: It doesn't matter if you find the four great heirs, help this Excellency for no reason, if he ascends to Tianyu in the future, what good will you have?

Xun Yi didn't know that Long Zibi had so many thoughts in his heart. He glanced at the mortal world, where the first round of selection was over. Only one hundred and twelve remained.

Among them, Xun Yi and the Seven Princes arranged that their people took the initiative to pull their opponents to jump out of the ring and both went out, so as to vacate the places.

After looking at it, the queen said with a smile: "Those who are promoted to fifty-six, and then there are only twenty-eight left." At that time, prepare four more people to match, and thirty-two people will advance to the competition?"

This serpentine god saw through Xun Yi's careful thoughts at a glance. Anyway, the number is not right, so it is logical to add four seeded players.

Xun Yi is also very calm. nodded directly and admitted: "This should be said to be a form manipulation of the internal competition, not a black box behind the scenes, right?" But when he saw the historian recording the conversation next to him. changed the word: "The number of people is like this, only the number of people will decide." ”

Shi Guanshen silently recorded the conversation between Feng Hou and Xun Yi. Xun Yi lamented in his heart: "These historians are really boring, they have to record everything, where is there a little freedom at all? Anyway, I won't bring a historian with me in the future!" He made up his mind that if he became a superior in the future, he would have to abolish this kind of recording of historians.

The god of martial arts held his chin in his hand and watched the battle. Accompanied by battle after battle. Heroic fighting intent constantly flowed into his body from below.

In particular, the two sides are evenly matched, and whichever side has stronger willpower and which side lasts longer will win. On the verge of this struggle, a stronger force of faith erupts.

Emperor Wu had a happy look on his face, and these fighting intentions were a drop in the bucket for him. But Emperor Wu's divine position is derived from the concept of "Wu".

Competition, martial arts, competition, killing, fighting, jousting, any kind of use of force will have a certain yuan force on him. That's why, his combat power ranks below the Emperor of Heaven.

Because any god who fights with him, as long as he believes that this act is a battle, he will naturally enter the realm of the martial god, and he will definitely be defeated.

In the same way, this is also the reason why the otherworldly god of war, King Bhattara, is difficult.

The military god looked at him, and he smiled: "It's okay. If the rules are so, just follow the rules. I am arbitrator, just watching the martial arts. The god of martial arts said, and continued to watch the battle.

As long as no one exerts divine power in ordinary martial arts competitions, he won't care. Even if Xun Yi tried to manipulate it, it would only change the format of the game, and it would not involve the final result.

There was no suspense in the next competition, and most of the remaining twenty-eight people were congenital masters. Even if he is not an innate master, he is an existence comparable to innate combat power.

Xun Yi looked at the game calmly, and said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, it is more interesting to watch others play as the organizer than to play in person." ”

Struggling in the ring like a clown and performing for others is not Xun Yi's nature. It's like fighting crickets, would you rather be a cricket driven by others, or be outside with a stick to drive away crickets?

Jump out of the game and see the big picture. No matter who wins or loses, when Xun Yi sacrifices to the Martial God, he is already the ultimate winner.

The bloodline is refined, the world of Chongtian is perfected, the contradictions in the martial arts are resolved, the future turmoil of the "Qingxiao Spirit Chapter" is erased, and the prestige of the Xun family is simply counted in one fell swoop.

He eats big meats and doesn't mind giving soup to other people.

Seeing the twenty-eight people below promoted, Xun Yi coughed lightly: "Your Majesty, the little god goes down and prepares." ”

"Go ahead. Tomorrow's sword fight, I am very interested. ”

At the mention of sword fighting, Xun Yi looked bitter, and reluctantly said: "What is the meaning of fighting swords in the mortal world? ”

The martial god smiled and said nothing, Xun Yi touched a soft nail, and secretly went down to replace Sun Jian.

After he left. Long Ge suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the ministers and companions are in charge of the records of this battle, and they are not enough. Can we mobilize the Great Zhou Blessing God to help?"

"Great Zhou Blessing God, His Royal Highness Long Ge is for Xun Si's order?" Long Zibiao immediately retorted: "This is a martial god war, how can you allow you to wait for the blessing god to interfere wantonly?"

"The gods of good fortune are blessed by heaven, and if you participate in the battle, it can affect the balance of victory and defeat. Long Ge bowed to the god of martial arts: "I heard that there are several powerful gods of good fortune in the Great Zhou, and they can be recruited to participate in the battle if they are ranked above the triple level. ”

When the martial gods heard this, there was a little movement between their eyebrows. Yes, the gods of fortune are all mascots-like existences. Partnering with the god of good fortune can be blessed with good luck.

"Yes. "The Martial God caught a glimpse of several divine bells hanging not far away, and immediately responded. Even if Xun Yi's current cultivation is not high, he can forcibly help a fourfold heavenly god to bless a heavenly god in the fivefold Taichang realm.

The more the combat power, the more the merrier.

Long Zimiao wanted to say something, but the military god swept his cold gaze: "We are the martial gods, take the battle first, and the victory is the result." The rest of the fight has nothing to do with me!"

The historian's pen stiffened, knowing that the god of war was referring to the dispute between man and dragon, so he didn't dare to write, so he skipped this paragraph and continued to record. (To be continued.) )

PS: Because of today's reward from the shopkeeper Xun, I will add another change in the evening.