Chapter 682: Brutal Selection

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But now, in front of everyone, Xiang Ying agreed to Duan Lingtian and condescended to land next to Duan Lingtian.

"King Yong, this is the 'Vice President Xiang' of the Han Dynasty Weapon Refiner Guild."

At this time, Duan Lingtian introduced Xiang Ying to King Yong, and also introduced King Yong to Xiang Ying.

"Vice president of the Han Dynasty Weapon Refining Masters Guild?"

Just now, when Xiang Ying stood up for Duan Lingtian, King Yong realized that this person was not simple.

After all, not everyone dared to take action against members of the royal family in front of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, and the old man just did it with his tacit approval.

Now, after knowing Xiang Ying's identity, King Yong couldn't help being shocked and hurriedly welcomed Xiang Ying to the seat next to him, "Vice President Xiang, please sit down."

At the same time, he began to search for some memories about the Han Dynasty in his mind.

Soon, he remembered.

He seemed to have heard someone say that the Han Dynasty Weapon Refiner Guild had three 'fourth-grade weapon refiners', one of whom was the president and the other two were vice-presidents.

And among the two vice-presidents, one of them seems to have the last name 'Xiang'.

"Fourth level weapon refiner?"

For a moment, King Yong's mood agitated again.

You know, even in the Black Stone Empire where he is located, there is only one 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon' in the whole country, and it is in his hand.

Fourth-grade spiritual weapons can be regarded as 'rare treasures' to the Blackstone Empire and to him.

But now, a fourth-grade weapon refiner who could easily refine a 'fourth-grade spiritual weapon' appeared in front of him, which made him unable to help but feel shocked and extremely excited.

As for Duan Lingtian, seeing Xiang Ying and King Yong sitting down one after another, he also returned to Su Li's side and sat down calmly.

"Duan Lingtian."

Su Li, who had been sweating for Duan Lingtian just now, gave Duan Lingtian a thumbs up with admiration on his brows.

He never expected that Duan Lingtian would come to the Han Dynasty and get the daughter of Feng Wudao, the eldest brother of the Feng family, and become Feng Wudao's son-in-law.

Yesterday, he discovered that the daughter of the Feng family looked at Duan Lingtian a little differently, but he didn't think much about it at the time.

Now that I think about it, the other party is interested in Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian naturally saw the 'ambiguity' in Su Li's eyes and knew what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes at him angrily.

"Duan Lingtian, are you just leaving the emperor of the Han Dynasty aside? Isn't that bad?"

At this time, Su Li glanced into the distance.

Now, Duan Lingtian seemed to have completely forgotten about the Emperor of the Han Dynasty who was still standing in the sky.

"He likes to stand stupidly, so just let him stand stupidly."

Duan Lingtian shrugged and said indifferently.

When Su Li heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

That was the aloof emperor of the Han Dynasty, not just a cat or a dog!

At this moment, the emperor was slightly embarrassed. Although there was still a lot of anger deep in his eyes, he did not show it again.

Immediately afterwards, surrounded by two old men and two young men, the emperor boarded the 'upper class auditorium' reserved for the royal family of the Han Dynasty. He looked at the old man in black and said respectfully: "Uncle."

"Um."

The old man in black nodded, "Sit down."

After the emperor sat down, the Zi Shang brother and sister on the other side of the old man in black stood up and saluted the emperor, "Your Majesty."

"Zi Shang, I have told you a long time ago... you are the emperor's uncle's direct disciple, so you are my equal. From now on, just call me 'eldest brother' or 'senior brother'."

The emperor shook his head and said.

"Zi Shang doesn't dare."

Zi Shang said with a little fear.

"Sister Zi Yan."

At this time, the young man in black who followed the emperor looked at Zi Yan beside Zi Shang, his eyes full of passion and joy.

"The second prince."

Zi Yan nodded to the young man in black, but seemed unwilling to pay more attention to it, completely ignoring the second prince's gaze that was so hot that it seemed to swallow her up.

"Prince Hao."

At this time, the Zishang brother and sister looked at the young man in white next to the young man in black and said hello.

The young man in white is the son of the deceased brother of the emperor of the Han Dynasty, named 'Bai Hao'. He is a young talent whose martial arts talent is no less than that of the second prince 'Bai He'.

In the past, Bai Hao rarely stayed in the Han Dynasty, but mostly practiced outside, traveling among the major dynasties, and had a rich resume.

Because of this, few people in the Han Dynasty knew of his existence.

This time, the 'Ten Dynasties Military Competition' was approaching and he came back.

Bai Hao nodded and smiled at the Zi Shang brother and sister, and immediately sat on the seat next to them, looking unique.

As for the second prince, 'Bai He', he stepped out and sat next to Zi Yan.

"Sister Zi Yan, is it okay for me to sit here?"

After Bai He sat down, he asked with a smile, which was highly suspected of "killing first and telling later".

Zi Yan frowned unnoticeably, and a trace of disgust flashed deep in her eyes, but thinking of the other party's identity, she did not show any signs of anger after all.

"The second prince was joking, so of course there is no problem."

Zi Shang noticed his sister's emotions and was afraid that she would have an attack, so he spoke to Bai He first.

"Um."

Bai He nodded lightly.

Although he was enthusiastic about Zi Yan, when he faced Zi Shang, he didn't take it seriously. There was even a bit of disdain in the depths of his eyes.

He looked down on Zi Shang from his heart.

In his eyes, Zi Shang was just a humble person from a small imperial kingdom. He was lucky enough to be accepted as a direct disciple by his 'imperial uncle'.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t even be qualified to carry his shoes!

Zi Shang naturally noticed the disdain and contempt deep in Bai He's eyes, and also knew what the other person was thinking.

He took a deep breath, and wisps of cold light danced in the depths of his eyes.

"Bai He... today, I will let you and Duan Lingtian become my stepping stones!"

Zi Shang felt cruel in his heart, and then slowly sat down.

At the same time, calm returned to the area around the prison arena, and no one arrived for a while.

"let's start."

At this time, the emperor of the Han Dynasty spoke and announced the beginning of the second phase of the 'Dynasty Martial Competition'.

This second stage of 'Dynasty Wubi' is the real 'Dynasty Wubi'.

Yesterday, there was an incomparable dynasty among the young talents of the major empires. Among the big figures in the Han Dynasty, only Feng Wudao came to the scene because of Duan Lingtian, which could only be regarded as a small 'warm-up'.

Now, the excitement officially begins.

In the prison arena, there was silence as the emperor spoke.

"yes."

At this time, the old man who had attacked Duan Lingtian and the other old man responded one after another, and immediately flew out of the air and reached the sky above the prison fighting arena.

The two old men stood in the sky, standing on one side, as if they had turned into two statues in the air.

"Please invite the thirty young talents from major empires who were promoted yesterday to come on stage."

One of the old men spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.

"time to go."

Duan Lingtian smiled at Su Li.

Su Li nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the two people stood up from their seats and flew out into the air.

Long Yun followed closely behind them.

At this moment, looking at Duan Lingtian's back, Long Yun's eyes were extremely complicated. What he had just learned made him inevitably a little shocked.

"Hmph! So what if your father-in-law is the master of the Feng family, Feng Wudao? That Feng Wudao was considered a top-notch powerhouse in the Han Dynasty, but when placed 'outside the territory', he is not worth mentioning. Not as good as my master."

Thinking of this, Long Yun felt slightly comforted.

Soon, thirty young talents from various empires, including Duan Lingtian, Su Li and Long Yun, gathered together and stood in the sky above the prison fighting arena.

"Now, please invite the young talents recommended by the major forces in our Han Dynasty to join together with the young talents from various empires... Today's 'Dynasty Martial Competition', the first round of eliminations, is about to begin!"

Another old man said loudly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!



Suddenly, in addition to many young talents emerging from the middle-class auditorium of the prison arena, there were also many young talents emerging from the upper-class auditorium.

Among the young talents who came out of the upper-class auditorium, the only ones Duan Lingtian recognized were Feng Tianwu, Feng Yunxiang, Zhang Shouyong, Zhang Shouyuan, Ye Xiao, and the young man in white from the royal family.

"so many people?"

When all the young talents from the Han Dynasty came on stage, Duan Lingtian couldn't help being surprised by the majestic scene.

Including him, there are only thirty young talents from all major empires in total.

However, nearly a hundred of all the young talents of the Han Dynasty appeared in groups above the Prison Arena, and they were extremely majestic.

"What do you want us all to do?"

"have no idea."

"We'll find out later."



For a time, the sky above the Prison Arena was filled with noise.

"Everyone, the first round of selection will begin immediately after I explain it to you..."

At this time, one of the old men suddenly jumped into the air and stood above all the young talents. His voice was loud and loud, overwhelming all the sounds.

Suddenly, the sky above the battlefield gradually returned to calm.

Including Duan Lingtian, the eyes of all the young talents fell on the old man who was speaking, wanting to know what he wanted to say next.

"Today, the first round of selection of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' is to eliminate the remaining twenty people among you... Therefore, you must be mentally prepared."

The old man spoke slowly.

"Twenty people left?"

The old man's words made most of the young talents present change their expressions and become a little frightened.

"It's just the first round of selection, but the remaining twenty people have to be eliminated?"

"Isn't this too tragic? I still want to show off my talents and pass a few more rounds of selection."

"I know myself, and I definitely have no hope of getting a spot in the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts'. But if I can't take action a few more times, how can I live up to the sect's only recommendation spot?"



Many young talents couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling quite annoyed.

"What kind of selection is so brutal that more than a hundred people have to be eliminated at once?"

Different from the worries of these young talents, Duan Lingtian was full of curiosity about this, and his eyes focused on the old man.

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