In the southwest corner of the imperial capital, there is a splendid and majestic palace building. Six thick and huge mahogany trees are lined up in front of the door. Three doors open outwards. At the door of each door are several people wearing black black armor.
The strong one.
These black-armored men have sharp eyes and stand upright, with long swords on their waists, majestic and solemn.
There is a plaque on the middle gate with the three characters "Wuling Palace" written in flying colors.
boom!
In the deepest part of Wuling Hall, a side hall shook violently, countless dust shook off, and the glazed tiles on the side hall fell to the ground.
The eyes of everyone standing outside the hall were excited and bright, and they even took a step forward unconsciously and fixed their gaze on the main door of the hall in front of them.
Tap tap tap...
Waves of footsteps came from inside, and a moment later, along with a creaking sound, the door of the hall slowly opened, and a burly figure walked out of it.
"Success?"
The leader of the old man in the yard outside stroked his long beard and asked softly with a smile on his face.
"Well, we have already broken through."
Duan Lang closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was a cold murderous intent flowing out of his eyes, and a powerful aura rippled from his body.
"In the Imperial Capital Arena, I will return all the grievances I felt in the secret realm to Situ Wenyao bit by bit. I want him to know that even if he is a prince, there is an insurmountable bond between him and me.
chasm."
Duan Lang clenched his hands into fists, violent spiritual energy fluctuations rippled across his fists, and a strong coercion emitted, covering the entire courtyard.
"The realm of Kaitian Palace, the first level of heaven."
The white-bearded old man felt the pressure exerted on himself, and a smile appeared on his face. Among the younger generation, Duanlang's entry into the realm of Kaitian Palace has formed a gap in strength.
"Has the arena competition begun?"
"Not yet, the arena competition will not start until two days later, but registration has already closed, all participating candidates have been determined, and the list has been released.
There is one person among them who you are already very interested in."
The elder gently stroked his long beard, with a smile on his face. He took out a bamboo slip from his arms and threw it to Duanlang.
Duan Lang reached out to catch the bamboo slip, unfolded it, and a name was instantly displayed in front of him. Looking at the three words on it, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then his expression became ferocious.
"Qin Chang'an, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you rush into it. Let's resolve all the previous grievances in the arena this time. I want to see how you can defeat me this time."
There were blue veins popping up on Duanlang's arms, and his eyes were wide-eyed with bloodshot streaks filling them.
His previous defeat to Qin Changan in the secret realm has become his inner demon and broken his Taoist heart. If it weren't for the treasure Heart Lotus that stabilized the Taoist heart that was taken out of the Wuling Hall this time, he would not even have been able to break through.
Open the realm of Heavenly Palace.
So this time, he must defeat Qin Changan in the arena competition and regain his Taoist heart.
"I know that there is a lot of hatred between you and Qin Chang'an. Now that you have broken through to the realm of Kaitian Palace, he is no longer your opponent.
To be precise, there is no one in this arena who needs your special attention, but there are still two people who need to pay attention to."
"One of them is Chen Xiannian, the captain of the City Guards Department of the third prince's camp, and the other is Qian Rui, the commander of the Anliang Army of the second prince's camp.
These two people are at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Hero Realm. They are different from ordinary strong men. They are strong men trained by the military and have more terrifying strength than ordinary sect disciples. Try to be careful."
Although he believed in Duanlang's strength, no one from the military had ever participated in the challenge before, so no one knew what kind of strength these two guys could display.
"No need, when the challenge starts, I will go directly to the finals. I will kill all those who stand in my way one by one. It's time to let them know that Wuling Temple has not been in decline these years."
Duanlang snorted coldly. He didn't have time to play with these guys. He wanted to win the championship of this arena competition with absolute overwhelming attitude, so that those who used to look down on Wulingdian could see the strength of Wulingdian.
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The elder frowned slightly, but did not say anything, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes. This time, the royal family attaches great importance to the arena competition. If Duan Lang messes up, unpredictable accidents may happen.
Not only Duan Lang came out of seclusion, but also the descendants of the major participating forces in the imperial capital have come out and are constantly analyzing the situation of the arena competition.
And the news about Qin Chang'an also began to spread in the imperial capital, pushing Wuling Palace to the forefront again.
Qin Changan's performance in the secret realm was almost like stepping on Wulingdian's head to gain fame, although he also had amazing performances in the following battles.
But for these melon-eating people, they know Wulingdian, and they have a better understanding of Wulingdian's strength.
Suddenly, the news about the relationship between Qin Changan and Wuling Palace spread throughout the imperial capital.
In the palace of the second prince, he held a bamboo slip in his hand, his eyes solemn and his face gloomy.
"How confident is the news?"
"Eighty percent, regardless of the time of appearance or his previous performance in the secret realm, this Qin Ze who suddenly appeared is Qin Changan's pseudonym. Based on his performance in the secret realm, the second prince has no reason not to let him participate.
into this competition."
Below, kneeling on one knee was a soldier wearing a red armor. He was not tall, with two swords, one long and one short, slung vertically behind his back. His head was slightly lowered.
The third prince's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold murderous intent appeared on his face.
Did he really succeed? I was just distracted for a while, and this guy captured Qin Changan?
Second brother, second brother, it seems that I still underestimate your methods.
Situ Yuanliang sighed lightly. He had always attached great importance to his second brother, but he had seen Qin Changan, and the unruly aura of this guy could not be tamed in a short time.
It was precisely because of this that he went into seclusion to practice with peace of mind. He never expected that such an accident would happen in such a short period of time.
"Do we need to secretly get rid of him before the game starts?"
The general below felt the killing intent emanating from Situ Yuanliang, and slowly raised his head. There were circles of white light in his eyes, and the pupils were extremely strange. These circles exuded faint spiritual power fluctuations.