Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

"Xia Guo Tianjiao, he slashed most of Liang Guo's Xuandan geniuses with one sword, forcing Liang Guo to almost withdraw from the game... It's kind of interesting. "

At the station of the Great Youguo, a young man in a black python robe was listening to the news from his subordinates, with a playful smile on his face.

"But Liang is only a small country, and all the people on the talent list are together, and it's not enough for me to kill alone..."

The eyes of the Prince of Youguo burst out with a strong essence, and he said in a low voice: "My biggest opponents are still the two of Prince Shang and Da Qianbai Zhiqiu!"

As he spoke, the prince of Youguo exuded a trace of cold and cold aura, and the whole person seemed to be a character who had walked out of the Netherworld, and the eyes were cold.

....

The Great Business Station.

A young man with a full heavenly court, a handsome appearance, and a dignified atmosphere exuded in his gestures sat in the high hall.

In front of him, a person was kneeling on the ground and reporting.

"Xia Guo may produce a Tianjiao figure who is a third-grade Xuandan..."

"Oh?"

Prince Shang's face showed a hint of fluctuation, and he said in surprise: "I didn't expect that a small country in Xia Country would be able to stand out from the sky." "

However, surprise is surprise, Prince Shang still didn't take it to heart.

"What about the third grade Xuandan, a small country is a small country after all, and it is not possible to inherit it in all aspects, so there is no need to worry. "

The Xuandan grade is only the foundation, and the martial artists of the same level of Xuandan are competing for deeper skills and talents.

With the same ten-point power, some people can only play six or seven points, but some people can play ten or twelve points.

That's where the gap lies.

Only those who have reached their level will know that Xuandan does not represent combat power.

"Lone's opponent this time is not the prince of Youguo, nor the Bai Zhiqiu of the Great Qianguo, who is known as a thousand-year-old person, but... Twelve nights of the lunar month!"

Prince Shang exuded pride in looking at the world, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the top of the Yin Moon Imperial Capital.

"On behalf of the most outstanding geniuses in the Yin Moon Imperial City, I want to see how strong you are!"

...

Daqian station.

A small courtyard with a quiet environment.

A young man in a Confucian shirt was sitting under a peach tree holding an ancient book, reading it with relish.

Suddenly, a good-looking disciple hurriedly broke into the small courtyard.

"Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Bai.."

Seeing this, the young man in the Confucian shirt immediately threw away the ancient scroll in his hand and quickly stood up, expectantly: "How is it, but the eighth night agreed to my challenge?"

"It's not..."

Disciple Qingxiu scratched his head and said with an embarrassed expression: "Worthy of my senior brother's expectations, I was kicked out before I could even enter the mansion on the eighth night, and the challenge book was torn up." "

"Oh..."

The young man in the Confucian shirt sat down with a disappointed face, picked up the scroll again, and said, "Then forget it, when I take the first place in the kingdoms and defeat the ninth night, I will go to him again." "

"Uh-huh. "

The Qingxiu disciple nodded, his face full of admiration and admiration for the young man in Confucian shirts.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he patted his head and said, "Senior Brother Bai, there is still something I want to tell you." "

"What?"

The young man in the Confucian shirt raised his head.

"This time, Xia Guo also produced a third-grade Xuandan Tianjiao, who seems to be very powerful, and one person is..."

"This kind of thing, you know I'm not interested in..."

The young man in the Confucian shirt waved his hand, buried his head in the scroll again, and said without raising his head: "There is news of the twelfth night of the lunar month to inform me again." "

"Okay. "

The Qingxiu disciple didn't dare to disturb anymore and carefully withdrew from the small courtyard.

....

Regarding Gu Xuan's feat of stabbing at the gate of the imperial capital, countless people have heard of it.

Some are shocked, some are disdainful, some are indifferent.

Before I knew it, three days passed.

On this day, the clouds surged over the Yin Moon Imperial Capital, changing the shape of various strange beasts.

This is a vision created by the convergence of a large number of martial arts geniuses with strong luck and outstanding strength.

The Celestial Empire assembly has officially begun.

The genius warriors of the Thirteen Kingdoms, as well as the geniuses of the Lunar Moon Imperial Capital, gathered in the square in the center of the Imperial Capital.

This square was built specifically for martial arts competitions.

There are one martial arts competition ring after another in the square, and each ring is full of magic circle prohibitions, which is to prevent the martial artists from splashing their strength to the onlookers next to them during the competition, and the grade is far more than any martial arts competition ring that Gu Xuan has ever seen.

There are spectator seats next to the square, and a young warrior with a strong name and a strong head is the first to enter the seat.

These people are all geniuses of the Yin Moon Dynasty and their own dynasty, from the major sects and major forces.

Pick out any one, and the momentum is better than the geniuses at the top of the talent list of various countries.

This is the weather of the Heavenly Empire.

These geniuses of the Yin Moon Dynasty were high in the sky, and the eyes of the geniuses of the various countries were full of undisguised contempt.

This kind of look makes many people in the country feel uncomfortable.

"These people just see us as their whetstone. "

"Even this has to be screened, the strength is not enough, and I don't even have the qualifications to become a whetstone. "

The geniuses of the countries held their breath in their hearts, but they were helpless.

At this moment, a terrifying vision suddenly appeared in the sky.

In the clear sky, a round of cold and gloomy moon quietly appeared, with a cold and lonely atmosphere, hanging above everyone's heads.

"Roar—"

There was another earth-shattering roar, and a fierce beast with eight tails stepped into the air.

The ferocious and savage aura frightened the warrior and shouted: "Great demon!"

Even Gu Xuan was shocked, and his face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

How could such a fierce beast appear on such a grand event?

Could it be that it was bred in captivity by the Yin Moon Dynasty?

But his mind swept away, and he found that although the terrible beast was lifelike, it was translucent, not like a living thing.

There was laughter from the stand.

The genius of the Yinyue Dynasty sneered: "The lower kingdom is the lower kingdom, and I haven't even seen the gods, and I even think of it as a big demon? "

"Don't blame them, you don't know how difficult it is for the lower kingdom to produce a god realm powerhouse. "

"There is nothing wrong with the ignorant, haha. "

"The frogs at the bottom of the well should be glad to see the light outside the well. "

Only then did the geniuses of the nations realize that what they had seen was nothing more than the divine appearance of a powerful person.

With the appearance of the gods, a huge honor guard came to the square.

Xuandan is a soldier, and a god is a general.

The black-armored guards of hundreds of people released a momentum like a black cloud pressing the realm, shaking countless people in the square.

Weather in the country!

This is the real weather of the kingdom.

The extremely gorgeous chariot stopped, and a woman with a black veil on her face and a half-moon mark on her eyebrows slowly stepped down from the chariot.

The geniuses of the Yin Moon Dynasty saluted one after another, their eyes showing deep admiration and respect, and shouted: "Welcome to Her Royal Highness Princess Youyue." "

The feminine temperament is cold, wearing a gorgeous black dress, although only a pair of eyes are exposed, but it can still make people feel its unrivaled beauty.

Many geniuses of the Thirteen Kingdoms were also fascinated by it, and I don't know how many people fell under their pomegranate skirts at this moment.

Ji Shaokang whispered in Gu Xuan's ear: "Princess Youyue is the most favored crown prince of the Heavenly Son of the Yinyue Dynasty, and it can be seen from the fact that she is presiding over this Celestial Dynasty assembly.

Princess Youyue is not only beautiful, but also has an excellent talent in martial arts.

The third night of the twelfth lunar month was her. "

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