Huhu...
In the sky, ten hurricane magic eagles whizzed past, and nearly thirty young men and women stood scattered on the backs of the ten hurricane magic eagles.
Among them, there was only a man and a woman on the front of the blasting magic eagle. Among them, the woman was Liu Piaoxue. The young man was handsome, fluttering in white, standing with his hands behind him, with a handsome appearance.
Liu Piaoxue looked into the distance and sighed softly in her heart, "I don't know if Ye Chen has arrived in the imperial city now."
The white-clothed youth glanced at Liu Piaoxue and said with a smile: "Junior sister, soon we will be able to reach the imperial city. This time in the Zhao Guo contest, we must win a good ranking so that we can live up to the sect's expectations."
Liu Piaoxue nodded slightly, but couldn't take much interest in the words of the white-clothed youth.
The white-clothed youth frowned and said, "Junior sister has something on my mind?"
"No." Liu Piaoxue shook his head, and then let out a long breath: "This time, other forces must also be carefully prepared. We should not be careless. It is not so easy to seize good names from so many people."
The white-clothed youth said coldly and proudly: "In this competition, in addition to the fellows from the other big sects and the few people from the imperial city who can compete with me, the others are just a foil to me."
"Zhao State Competition is not just about the participation of a few great strengths and geniuses in the imperial city, there are also some unknown geniuses who will come over, senior brother, don't be careless." Liu Piaoxue said.
"Junior Sister thinks too much, this time I will definitely win the ranking and promote my reputation as the Zixia Sect." The white-clothed youth said coldly.
Liu Piaoxue didn't say much, she knew Situ Zhan's strength, even among the people who participated in the Grand Competition, was the best, and the entire Zixia Sect's hope fell on him.
In fact, many sects are very clear. Although they have sent a large number of disciples, they will eventually be able to get a good ranking. Only a few core disciples who have good talents will be able to benefit. Others are just trying their luck.
"Bust wind magic eagle?" Ye Chen sat on a mountain to practice. Hearing the sound of the wind magic eagle, he looked up, ten wind magic eagles instigated huge wings and galloped away.
Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and he saw the willow snow on one of the blasting magic eagles.
"Piaoxue..." Ye Chen was overjoyed, and the Haifeng Magic Eagle quickly disappeared.
Ye Chen looked at the disappearing blasting magic eagles, and he was shocked. He felt that the people on the blasting magic eagles were very powerful, and they were all powerhouses above the foundation level.
"A sect has so many powerful players participating. It seems that the competition is really great." Ye Chen took a deep breath and muttered to himself.
Two days later...
Ye Chen saw an extremely huge and magnificent city crawling on the ground. This city was extremely tall, taller and magnificent than all the cities, exuding an atmosphere.
"Wang Qi..." Ye Chen saw that in this city, there was a king Qi rushing out.
"The royal family is truly extraordinary. It has a regal aura and is extremely exuberant." Ye Chen was shocked. The royal aura of the Zhao Kingdom was very strong, which proved that Zhao would not decline for the time being.
Imperial City!
In the center of the State of Zhao, where the emperor of the State of Zhao lived, and the nobles and nobles of the State of Zhao, there was a magnificent atmosphere everywhere.
Ye Chen entered the city and walked in the imperial city, feeling extremely shocked. All the people encountered along the way were powerful characters, and the ninth level of the Qi-training realm was all humble characters here.
"Imperial City, it is really terrifying..." Ye Chen instantly felt that Dragon City was so weak, compared with the Imperial City, it was almost a thousand miles away.
"I don't know where Piaoxue is now? Lord asked if he has arrived." Ye Chen walked on the Huangcheng Street, muttering to himself.
As the Zhao State Competition was approaching, many people rushed to participate in the competition or to see the human brain, which made the imperial city extremely lively and busy.
Ye Chen raised his head and looked ahead. In the imperial city, there is a magnificent palace, where is the center of the imperial city, the imperial palace!
"I have offended many sects in the ancient ruins before, but now the Big Bi hasn't started, I'd better keep a low profile and hide my identity." Ye Chen thought, carrying a hat, covering his face.
After that, Ye Chen came to a restaurant, which was almost full, with some powerful monks.
Ye Chen found a place with no one to sit down, and ordered a pot of wine and two plates of side dishes to eat alone.
"Your Excellency, there are really no seats here. If you don't mind, let's make a table. How can I pay for the wine?" At this time, one person came over and smiled.
When Ye Chen heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said, "Please."
"Thank you!" The man sat down and ordered two pots of wine and a few plates of meat.
"Your Excellency also came to participate in the Zhao State Competition?" the man asked.
Ye Chen smiled and said: "When the king is over the world, don't ask to be more frivolous, Ling Yun will not change, and one sword will kill the common people!"
When the man heard these poems, Dao Jiu's movements stiffened, and the corners of his mouth also raised a smile. When he continued to fill up, he said indifferently: "It is said that wine is a confidant with a thousand cups, is it better today? Drunk or not?"
"Singing to wine, life is geometric!" Ye Chen smiled, raised his glass and drank it.
Jun Mo asked haha and smiled, and drank it, saying, "When did Brother Ye come?"
"Just here, how about you?" Ye Chen asked.
"I have been here for several days." Jun Mowen smiled: "It seems that I am still the most active. These days, the major forces have arrived one after another, and the strength is very good. It seems that this time the competition It won't disappoint."
Ye Chen looked at Lord Mowen, Lord Mowen's aura was much stronger, but he couldn't understand Lord Mowen's strength.
"I haven't seen it for a few months, I am ashamed of Brother Ye's progress." Jun Mowen smiled and shook his head.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Don't ask me whether he has made great progress."
Jun Mowen smiled and said: "When we were separated from the historic sites, Brother Ye only built the first basement level, and now we have built the basement level three. Such a fast practice really makes people unable to live."
Ye Chen said, "The third floor of the base construction is nothing here, right."
Jun Mowen nodded and said solemnly: "Indeed, almost all the geniuses in the Zhao Kingdom have arrived this time. There are many people above the fifth floor of the Foundation Building Realm. It is too difficult to get good results. However, also It's not that there is no chance."
Ye Chen raised his brows, looked at Lord Lord and asked, "What opportunity?"
"You also know the purpose of the Zhao Kingdom Tournament, to enter the ancient battlefield to collect the power of blood. Therefore, during the primary trial, there will be an opportunity to improve strength. As long as you grasp it, you can quickly improve in the trial. strength."
Jun Mo asked, "This is why those sects are willing to send so many disciples over, even if they can't get results, if they are lucky, they can get opportunities and improve their strength."