The weather was still perfect, with white clouds floating in the blue sky, but there were no cattle or sheep running on the ground. Tall horses and some luxurious carriages entered the campus.
This is the most outstanding competition among young people, attracting some young nobles to watch, including Long Tianwei, the fourth princess of the Tianlong Empire, and her husband, Xue Lunhai, the eldest son of Xue.
The university grounds were buzzing with people and extremely noisy. No more people could be squeezed in. The people in the auditorium were all shoulder to shoulder and back to back.
Some new faces appeared at the VIP table, including Ying Mochou, the famous leader of the Ying Sect with a cold face. Ying Mochou, the leader of the Li Sect who was able to conquer mountains and chop black iron crystals alive. There was also the charming Feng Shen Yeli,
The charming Dan Yuzhuo Sect Master of the Danyun Sect.
Of course, there are countless sect leaders or elders from smaller sects.
"Sister Tianwei!" Murong Qingyue rushed over and hugged Long Tianwei.
"Although he is so big, he is still so slimy."
Everyone looked at Long Tianwei, not believing that such words were coming from a naughty girl like her. You must know that the most naughty person in the royal family was Long Tianwei. How come she has such a maternal image now?
"Why are you all looking at me like this?" Long Tianwei was also embarrassed and trotted into Xuelun Hai's arms.
"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.
"Oh! Brother Xue is so good at teaching the famous naughty royal family to be so well-behaved!" Sharon Heike is much stronger than Sharon De, and looks like a typical northeastern man, but his muscles are as good as those of a gymnast, a human model
Riding a tall horse like a man can indeed charm a group of beautiful girls.
"Miss Murong Qingyue is joking, but Tianwei is actually very well-behaved."
"That's right! That's right!" Long Tianwei intervened when she saw someone explaining to her.
"Hello, sister Xueyi!" Long Tianwei looked at Murong Xueyi, and her heart pounded. She originally thought that she was only worse than Murong Qingyue, and she was still one of the best beauties, but when she saw Murong Xueyi, she secretly felt ashamed.
It's like the ugly duckling seeing the white swan.
The gap is so huge that it is completely indescribable. Murong Xueyi's beauty has reached a cold and noble extreme. If the goddess in fantasy is unattainable.
"Hello, sister Tianwei!" The voice was calm, not as cold as expected.
"Who is this sister?" Long Tianwei was surprised. In such a small area, he saw three beauties who were far more beautiful than herself.
"She is Sister Shangguan Lingshuang!"
"From the Shangguan family?" Long Tianwei and Xuelun Hai both opened their eyes. They both like romance, but who can compare to the Shangguan family? Shangguan's true love is famous in the mainland.
"Hee hee! Sister Shangguan has a lover, so don't let your thoughts go wrong!"
The two of them were even more curious. Women from the Shangguan family usually found true love in their thirties or forties, and some even died alone.
"Who is that person? I really want to meet him?" Sharon Hai smiled boldly.
Xuelunde went to her brother's side and muttered a few words. Xuelunhai laughed: "I really want to make friends with him this Qiufeng."
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It was the old man Long Tianyu called the opening call, and with his call, the whole place fell silent.
"Today! It's the third game of the semi-finals! First of all, I want to thank many distinguished guests for coming. Your arrival has made Jincheng shine!"
"Now invite the contestants! Feng Xinyao and Zi! Come on stage!"
"Dada..." The sound of applause was like a gun shot. It was louder and louder. Some people's hands were red and broken, and they kept applauding because there was even a beautiful woman on the stage.
According to gossip, someone saw Zi inadvertently and said that she was a peerless beauty. The person who saw her had a nosebleed on the spot. It was not a water magician passing by, so there was really no way to save her.
Feng Xinyao is still wearing a beautiful green cloth. She doesn't like heavy clothes, and the same goes for her opponent Zi, but Zi is dressed in black and wears a cloak. Compared with her curves, Zi is the best. Her development is the same as that of Murong Qingyue.
Compare.
Poor and tragic Long Tianyu cannot watch this very beautiful game.
He is still riding the snowy cold wind of Sherund, galloping on the plains. His eyes look very tired. He has not stayed up all night for a long time.
There is a cloud of sand and dust behind you, flying smoke is everywhere, the sound of horse hooves is rumbling, the target is Jincheng!
Of course, Chen Yingchuan didn't watch the game either. His game is tomorrow, but he is not training, but in a secret room.
"Elder Chen Daowei, can our people be here if they are good?" He read the letter from Long Tianyu to him again. He couldn't believe that people from the Eagle Sect actually dared to do such a thing.
"Master, our people are coming as fast as possible. In my opinion, it will take two days at the fastest!" Elder Chen Daowei is a seventh-level earth magician who is responsible for Chen Yingchuan's safety.
"The sooner the better! How many strong men did my father send here?"
"The master said that this time because it is too far, there is only one sword sect, fifteen sword kings, one magister, and seven magicians lined up."
Chen Yingchuan thought secretly, twenty-five people would not be able to cause any trouble, and Ying Mochou from the Light Eagle Sect could defeat all their strength alone.
"Master, how should we arrange our manpower?"
"On the day of the game, hide in the audience, act according to the situation, and try to get as close to us as possible!"
"Yes! Master!"
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Feng Xinyao bowed to her opponent politely.
Zi pulled out a slender sword, a purple sword! It was printed with a burning pattern of flames, five fire magic crystals, one of eighth level and four of seventh level! At first glance, it was a peerless sword.
"Sub-artifact!"
"Ancestor of the Ancient Domain? You said the sword named Zi Girl is a divine weapon?" Fenghun asked.
"Her name shouldn't be Zi. Zi is the code name of one of the Seven Divine Swords that Tie Zao and I, together with a team of people, created back then."
"Seven Divine Swords?"
Feng Guyu nodded. These seven were the pinnacle works of the year and are far beyond the reach of mainland China today.
"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, each color is the code name of the divine sword back then! The closer it is to the front, the more terrifying its power will be!"
"How many more are handed down now?"
"In the war, the orange and yellow handles were destroyed by the demons. The blue handle was in the hands of Master Xue Fei. The red handle exploded the moment it was created and disappeared. The green handle should be among the royal family of the Star-Moon Empire now."
"And Zi is the Zihan Dawn Sword. It is the only sub-artifact due to lack of materials, and it was awarded to a family from the Blood Feather Empire back then!"
"The Blood Feather Empire Family? Which family is it?" Feng Hun was curious, and Feng Xiaotian also pricked up his ears.
"That family was wiped out by the royal family of the Blood Feather Empire ten years ago!"
"What? Destroyed?"
"Yes, it's not a secret that the entire family has been wiped out. All the major empires know that the Blood Feather Empire is ruthless and ruthless. If they do something that the imperial family doesn't support, they will wipe out the entire family."
Looking at the girl on the stage, Fenghun whispered: "Didn't that girl escape..."
"Well, I think so!"
"Ancestor, wouldn't it be easy to find that girl holding the divine sword?"
The old man from Guyu helped Hu smile: "Except for me and herself, few people on this continent know about it! And the divine pressure weapon has not yet recognized its owner! It cannot show the power of the sub-artifact."
"Let's see if Xinyao has the ability to deal with that girl..."