Chapter 53 Battle King Pavilion, Prince Tai Fatty!
"This is the King of War Pavilion, and it's quite majestic!"
In the central area of the imperial city, Yang Xiu stood in an empty square and took a breath while looking at the huge tower-shaped building in front of him.
To be able to own such a large space in a place like the central area of the imperial city where land is so valuable shows the underlying strength of the War King Pavilion. I really don’t know what the forces behind the War King Pavilion are.
Suddenly, a violent and unparalleled momentum rushed towards him from the King of War Pavilion. That kind of coercive momentum was like overwhelming mountains and rivers. It was extremely domineering, as if the sky and the earth were trapped. Even if it only appeared for a moment, Yang Xiu felt a wave of heart palpitations.
Incessantly, it seemed that even the soul was shaken by something and trembled violently!
"what?"
Yang Xiu's face darkened, and he looked towards the King of War Pavilion in shock. After he became the new generation of the Sky-Devouring Demon God, few things could make him feel scared. When he sensed it again, the aura had disappeared.
without a trace.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Xiu stepped forward and walked in.
The internal space of the King of War Pavilion was much larger than Yang Xiu thought. What he didn't expect was that there were many practitioners inside. If he looked carefully, everyone was wearing various kinds of costumes, and there were quite a lot of them.
Wearing the Qinglong robe.
What caught Yang Xiu's attention was that each of them had a black or silver badge on their chest.
"Sir, are you here also to participate in the training?"
At this time, a pure-looking and beautiful maid came forward with a professional smile on her face. When she saw Yang Xiu, the depths of her beautiful eyes couldn't help but waver.
very young!
The boy in front of me looks a little childish and is dressed in ordinary clothes. Compared with other people who come to participate in the training, he can be said to be very low-key.
But no one who can come to Zhanwang Pavilion to experience is an ordinary person. As a maid who has worked in Zhanwang Pavilion for many years, Yang Xiu's extraordinary ability can be seen at a glance.
The latter has a temperament that even she can't see through!
"Exactly."
Yang Xiu pointed at the people around him and said with slight surprise: "Before I came here, I heard people say that it is not easy to participate in the Zhanwang Pavilion training. Today, I saw that there are quite a lot of people."
"Master, don't you know that today is the monthly training day?"
The maid was stunned.
Yang Xiu smiled and shook his head: "I'm new to the Imperial City, so I don't know some things yet."
"Enter the Imperial City for the first time? He is not a powerful person in the Imperial City, so who gave him the War King's Order?"
The maid looked at Yang Xiu in shock. Every year, the War King Pavilion issues very few War King Orders. Therefore, most of the people who come to the War King Pavilion to practice are young masters from major aristocratic families in the imperial city or juniors from powerful families. Except for
He is a disciple of Qinglong Sect.
She had never seen someone like Yang Xiu who was not from the Imperial City and had the War King's Order just after arriving in the Imperial City.
The maid quickly calmed down. When entering the War King's Pavilion, they will pass through a layer of array scanning. Only those with the War King's Order can enter, so there is no need to doubt that Yang Xiu is not qualified for experience.
"It's like this, sir, there is only one training opportunity in the War King Pavilion every month, and it happens to be today, so geniuses from all sides who have the War King's Token will seize the opportunity to come."
The maid is worthy of being a maid. She also noticed the doubts in Yang Xiu's eyes and said with a smile: "In addition, the War King Pavilion experience is also divided into levels, divided into black iron, bronze, silver, and gold! The challenge difficulty and rewards of each level are
Different, but only if you have the corresponding War King Token can you choose the corresponding difficulty."
"I see."
Yang Xiu looked at the others. Most of them were black iron and bronze level, and only a few two or three were silver. In other words, the War King Token they used was at the highest silver level.
"Sir, please give me the War King's Order. I will help you complete the procedures and receive the assessment badge."
The maid said kindly.
Yang Xiu nodded and took out the talisman given by the old man Tianpu. When the maid saw it, she was immediately dumbfounded.
"This is……"
"The most advanced gold-level War King Order!"
The maid's beautiful eyes were full of shock. Although she guessed that Yang Xiu was different from ordinary people, she didn't expect that the other party actually possessed the Golden War King's Token!
You must know that the Golden War King Order is the highest level challenge order in the War King Pavilion. The War King Pavilion issues a very small number every year, and it is based on a recommendation system!
In other words, only the top martial arts masters and powerful families in the current dynasty possess the gold-level War King's Order. If you want to get it, you can only get it with their recommendation.
Therefore, the Golden Battle King Token is also a status symbol for challengers!
The maid's beauty turned pale, and she directly made a blessing gift: "It turns out to be the Golden War King's order. Sir, please provide your surname, and I will go and handle it now."
"Does it have to be a real name?" Yang Xiu frowned slightly.
The maid hurriedly shook her head: "No, if it's inconvenient for you, it's fine if you don't sign." After all, there is a gap in the level of experience in Zhanwang Pavilion. Most of the people who can come here are geniuses from all walks of life. They are very arrogant. Some people want to save face and are afraid of being known for their failure.
, will also choose not to sign. At the same time, Zhanwangge also provides help in hiding the identity.
"Okay then, go ahead."
Yang Xiu nodded, and the maid left in a hurry.
"Looking at this posture, the Golden Battle King Token given to me by the Peak Master is quite precious. Could it be that he wants me to challenge the gold-level experience?"
Just when Yang Xiu was thinking to himself, a shouting sound suddenly came from his ears.
"Damn, Artest, why is it you, the fat guy again! Why, are you here to defraud money again?"
"Huh! You damn fat man, you got the Black Iron Battle King Order and didn't participate in the challenge. Instead, you went around to lend money to people every month just because you were a disciple of the Qinglong Sect. You are also a disciple of the Qinglong Sect. I feel contempt for you!"
"Damn fat man, pay me back quickly! You haven't paid me back the money you borrowed from me last time in the sect!"
"Damn it, if you don't pay back the money, you'll get beaten! Damn it!"
I saw a noisy crowd, and amidst the shouting and cursing, a round thing was pushed to the ground, screaming "Ouch, ouch," and it didn't stop until it rolled on the ground several times.
Yang Xiu was also attracted by this scene and looked at the round thing with curious eyes. It wasn't until the man sat up with difficulty that he realized that the round ball of flesh was actually a person!
A chubby little fat guy with a bitter face and a little cute look!
When he saw the little fat man, even he was startled.
Because I have never seen anyone who looks like this.
One word, fat!
And he's ridiculously fat!
Yang Xiu swallowed hard. The size of this little fat guy... probably weighed more than 500 kilograms. His whole body was round and he was not tall. Adding on the ridiculous amount of fat, the cross-section of his whole body was almost close.
Got taller!
From the outside, it looks like a moving meat ball.
The little fat man was pushed to the ground in anger by the crowd, and he was in great pain. He stood up with difficulty. The moment he stood up, the fat all over his body shook with "clang"!
"Don't be excited, don't be excited. Let's talk carefully if we have something to say!"
"Listen to my explanation!"
The little fat man was so angry that he was sweating profusely. He was surrounded by a group of Qinglong Sect disciples, surrounded by people who were watching the joke.
Yang Xiu heard from everyone's conversation that it turned out that this little fat man boasted that he was the prince of some high-ranking dynasty, but he was living in the Xuanlong Dynasty due to some personal matters. He was now short of money and needed to borrow money to make a living.
When he returns to the Shangpin Dynasty in the future and becomes the emperor of the dynasty, he will return the money he borrowed today ten times or a hundred times!
Of course, no one believed this excuse. Even Yang Xiu found it extremely ridiculous!
Top-grade dynasty?
Return to the prince?
LOL!
Top-grade dynasties, dynasties that can reach this level, are no longer ordinary secular dynasties. They have martial arts families and powers that are superior to ordinary sects. Similarly, the royal family also has super strong men who can suppress the world, and even those who have surpassed the Qi Refining Realm.
exist.
Therefore, the top-grade dynasty, looking at the entire Southern Region, can be called the overlord level!
And Dongzhou, from ancient times to the present, has never seen the existence of a top-grade dynasty!
Even though the Xuanlong Dynasty has more than a dozen small countries affiliated with it, as well as large sects like the Qinglong Sect, it can only be regarded as a low-grade dynasty. Looking at Dongzhou, it is just average.
"Everyone believes me, the money I owe you will definitely be repaid, but I am short of money now, can you borrow some more?"
The little fat man's face was red and he was sweating crazily. He explained loudly and borrowed money with a look of distress on his face.
"Damn, I'm still borrowing it! I haven't paid back the hundred gold coins I lent you last time! Pay me back!"
"Hey? Fatty, your clothes look good. They should be worth some gold coins. Take them off for me!"
A group of warriors shouted angrily, and after saying that, they were going to take off the little fat man's clothes.
The little fat man's face turned bitter, and he said hurriedly: "No, no, my clothes are made of extremely precious Xuantian gold wire. Its defensive power is even comparable to a first-order spiritual weapon. It takes at least tens of thousands of spiritual stones to buy it...
…”
"Bah! How can you, a poor guy like you who only borrowed a few gold coins, wear clothes worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones?"
"You are going to laugh so hard! Stop talking nonsense and take off your clothes!"
A group of warriors shouted and rushed forward, about to strip the little fat man down to his underwear, when a sigh came: "Oh, we are all disciples of the same sect. Since he will definitely not be able to escape, why bother to be aggressive and even remove his underwear?"
Are you going to take it off?"
"Holy crap, who are you, and why are you talking to us?"
"Yeah, what does it have to do with you? Get out of here!"
A group of people looked in the direction where the sound came from, and when they saw it was Yang Xiu, they all looked at each other and expressed that they did not recognize him, and they all stared at him angrily.
Yang Xiu smiled bitterly and said, "Don't get me wrong. It's natural to pay back debts, but there's no need to have your underwear taken off, right?"
"Brother, you are here!"
There was a crash.
The little fat man immediately rushed to Yang Xiu. Even Yang Xiu didn't expect that this man was so fat and yet so agile, "Brother! If you come in later, my underwear will be ripped off by these poor guys.
Quickly save my little brother!"
He hugged Yang Xiu's thigh tightly and cried with snot and tears. His voice was so loud that it also attracted the attention of the people around him.
"Damn, who are you!" Yang Xiu was dumbfounded and was about to throw this person away.
But the little fat man hugged Yang Xiu tightly and cried hoarsely: "Brother, don't you recognize me? I am Artai, Ah Tai! In the autumn at the end of last year, you and I were still in the most famous Yichun Tower in the Imperial City.