Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 211

The boy had already said it quite politely. To put it more directly, he said: Which onion are you? Do you also want to participate in the battle of the king?

Qiao Ye pondered for a while, but he could understand it. After all, according to the young man's description, the Battle of Kings is not held every day, but a grand event held regularly. The participants must be quite famous people, so that they can attract Come more viewers.

For competitions like those at the Martial King Realm, if someone is unwilling to participate, Tianwu Pavilion may have to ask them, but there are too many people who are willing to participate in the competitions at the Martial Madness Realm.

That being the case, we can only see if the status of the student of Blood Sea Academy is good.

Qiao Ye said: "Take me to ask first!"

As Qiao Ye spoke, she stuffed an ingot of broken silver into the servant's hand.

If you have money, let alone a ghost, you can do it!

Anyway, just asking, the boy didn't care, of course he took the money and immediately said happily: "Guest officer, this way please!"

The venue where the Dou Wang Battle is held looks like an urn in a city, with walls rising on both sides, the walls are stepped, and there are three rows in total. After all, it is a multiplayer battle, and the arena is too small to be able to use it.

The boy didn't bring Qiao Ye into the arena, but went to a house on the side, where the distinguished guests rested, drank wine, hugged the girl, and waited for the battle to start. Entering the arena to watch, there is a formation in the center of the hall, and a water curtain floats above the formation, which will directly project the battle. As for those ordinary guests, of course it is impossible to receive such good treatment.

At the same time, those who are going to participate in the Battle of the Kings are also waiting in the hall here, and most of them are adjusting their breath, stabilizing their energy, and improving their state to the best.

The servant led Qiao Ye to a table of the Eight Immortals on the side of the hall, and then leaned over to a fat middle-aged man and whispered a few words!

"I'm the manager here, and my name is Jin Baocai." The fat middle-aged man got up and smiled at Qiao Ye: "Guest officer, we welcome anyone who is willing to participate in the battle of the king, but I'm really sorry, this The number of people in the battle of the king is already full..."

Qiao Ye interrupted: "I'm from Blood Sea Academy!"

Jin Baocai was stunned for a moment. He was smiling on the surface, but he didn't take Qiao Ye seriously in his heart. Is it possible to participate in the Battle of the Kings if you want to?

but……

Blood Sea Academy!

This is a bit big!

Jin Baocai smiled and said, "It's really full, why don't I arrange for you to fight in the next battle?"

The name of Xuehai Academy did make Jin Baocai hesitate for a while, but this is the land of Jianmen, and the people who participated in the Battle of the Kings are all quite famous people in the land of Jianmen. Disciples of well-known dojos, this is why everyone is willing to watch the battle and bet. Who will watch the battle between cat and dog?

Therefore, the title of Xuehai Academy belongs to the title, but Jin Baocai doesn't think that letting Qiao Ye play will increase the income of Tianwu Pavilion.

at the same time……

Yan Beixing sat drinking in the private room on the second floor, and Ji Wuyuan's appearance made him very upset, so he came to Tianwu Pavilion to relax, but when he turned his head, he saw Qiao Ye appearing downstairs.

Yan Beixing's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a click, the left palm pressed against the corner of the table couldn't help but forcefully broke off a piece of the corner of the table.

"Let's go!" Yan Beixing said to the accompanying people, "Go down and have a look!"

Yan Beixing got up, and then walked downstairs. When he came to the hall, he just heard Jin Baocai's rejection of Qiao Ye's fight, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Let him participate!"

Yan Beixing spoke suddenly.

Jin Baocai was stunned for a moment, showing a bit of annoyance, but after seeing clearly that it was Yan Beixing, he immediately went up to him and said, "So it's Lord Yan..."

Yan Beixing pushed away the approaching Jin Baocai impatiently, looked at Qiao Ye viciously and said, "Boy, I can let you participate in the Dou Wang battle, but don't regret it!"

Qiao Ye frowned, he could feel that Yan Beixing had deep hostility towards him.

Qiao Ye said, "Who are you?"

"Me? The owner of the first floor of the Tianwu Pavilion, Yan Beixing!" Yan Beixing said with a grim expression, "I am still the master of the Sword Gate Land, the master of the Shenwei Dojo, and the direct disciple of Dongfang Yao, the Four Divine Spears!"

While talking, Yan Beixing came to Qiao Ye and looked at Qiao Ye.

"How?" Yan Beixing sneered and said, "Now that you know my identity, do you still dare to participate in the King's Battle?"

The four sharp guns, the divine power dojo, it's really endless!

Qiao Ye pursed her lips and said, "Why don't I dare?"

"Very good!" Yan Beixing looked at Jin Baocai and said, "Let him participate."

In addition to being a member of the Shenwei Dojo, Yan Beixing was also one of the landlords of the Tianwu Pavilion. When he asked, Jin Baocai naturally couldn't refuse, and immediately said: "I'll make arrangements now!"

At the same time, Yan Beixing suddenly turned around, looked at the people who were about to fight in the corner of the hall, and said coldly: "Listen to me, remember this kid's appearance, whoever cuts off his arm, I will reward you with a seventh rank One piece of treasure, two arms are two pieces of seventh-rank treasure, two arms plus one leg and three pieces of seventh-rank treasure, hey, if someone can cut him into a stick, I will give you three pieces of seventh-rank treasure. One more treasure of the sixth rank!"

The moment Yan Beixing said his words, there was an uproar in the venue, and many people even stared at Qiao Ye with burning eyes!

Three seventh-rank treasures and one sixth-rank treasure!

For everyone in the martial arts realm, this is definitely a huge wealth, especially for some warriors of ordinary background, sometimes, it is not talent that hinders their progress, after all, talent is innate Yes, what they lack are skills, martial arts, treasures, these external resources!

"I said, you will regret it if you take part in the Battle of the Kings!" Yan Beixing smiled coldly, looked at Qiao Ye and said, "Do you think you don't have to pay the price for killing the man in the Shenwei Dojo, the son of my master? I want your life to be worse than death today!"

Qiao Ye curled her lips and said, "Profit drives people's hearts, but do you think they can really do it?"

"Hmph, just wait and see!" Yan Beixing sneered and said, "I'll wait to see what it looks like when you are cut into a stick!"

At this time, Jin Baocai came back and said, "Okay, let's enter now!"

Yan Beixing looked at Qiao Ye with an expression of enjoying the show.

Yan Beixing was worried about how to deal with Qiao Ye, but he didn't expect that Qiao Ye would come to his door by himself. In this case, Yan Beixing would not easily let go of such a good opportunity.

"This kid is the one who wants to participate in the King Fighting Battle. Even if he is beaten to death, Ji Wuyuan has nothing to say!"

Yan Beixing snorted coldly, then turned and returned to his private room.

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