Peerless Emperor Summoning System

After waiting for a long time, all the people who should come have entered the outer city of the palace.

Emperor Tianhai finally arrived late.

But there was still no sign of the three national teachers.

Nima is still mysterious.

But it doesn't matter, when I get the champion, I won't be afraid that you won't come out.

Emperor Tianhai stood on a high place, majestic and condescending.

It seemed that he became more confident all of a sudden.

"I announce that the Civil and Military Conference is now open!

Hope all the contestants can play the best level.

Become the number one scholar in literature and the number one scholar in martial arts that I value highly.

If anyone becomes the champion of literature and the champion of martial arts at the same time, he can even become my successor.

The real prince! "

Following these words, the audience immediately cheered.

The Tianhai Kingdom was originally hereditary, and ordinary people definitely had no chance to become emperor.

But now, in order to fight against the Chiyang Kingdom, Emperor Tianhai had to use his brains to come up with such a method.

It was really difficult for him.

Amidst the cheers, the drums beat thunderously.

All the contestants showed solemn expressions.

I was very excited.

Tian Haidi was able to personally host this civil and military competition, which was to give the contestants enough face.

Can they not be excited?

"Now start the first level, Wu Yi!"

Emperor Tianhai slightly raised his hand, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"The first level examines martial arts, and the method is very simple, that is, fighting.

There are three rules of the game:

First, there are a total of 108 arenas.

Anyone can be the champion.

As long as you can win ten games in a row, you will pass the test!

As long as you lose one game, you will be eliminated!

Second, the game must not hurt the opponent's life. If the opponent dies, he will also be eliminated.

Third, powerful treasures are not allowed. The right to interpret this belongs to the organizer, and there is no fixed standard. "

After listening to these three rules of Emperor Tianhai.

Many people could not help but frown.

Many people got a lot of treasures in order to win this time.

It's frustrating that it doesn't work now.

This rule is obviously for the sake of fairness.

It seems that Emperor Tianhai is really looking for talents this time.

If the use of treasures is not restricted, I am afraid that those warriors with big families and sect warriors will take advantage of it.

Easy pass is also normal.

Ye Motian didn't care about this.

The big deal is not to use the Burning Heaven War Halberd.

The Killing Sword, Killing Armor and Killing Book can also be temporarily unused.

Anyway, his cultivation has already reached the seventh level of Tianwu Realm.

Among the warriors present, he didn't see anyone who could reach his level.

If you cooperate with Kaleidoscope Sharingan.

Winning is simply easy.

If it's not easy, he won't come yet.

Participating in this civil and military meeting is to severely humiliate Tianhai Nation and make them lose the will to resist.

"Okay, the competition begins, who will be the champion?"

As soon as Tian Haidi's voice fell, one hundred and eight people jumped onto the one hundred and eight rings directly.

Anyway, it's the same when you go up first and then up.

You have to win ten consecutive victories to advance.

So these people don't care.

Ye Motian found out that Mr. Zhao, the poet fairy, was also on stage.

He couldn't help smiling, and walked towards the arena where Mr. Zhao was.

Yesterday I humiliated you with words, today I will punish you with force!

Mr. Zhao saw this strange face come on stage.

With a sneer, he took out his big sword.

"Who is coming, report your name!"

"Fuck, you just ran away in embarrassment yesterday, and you're here again today to pretend to be aggressive."

Ye Motian shook his head, it seems that what happened yesterday still didn't hit Mr. Zhao completely.

This is not acceptable.

He casually took out a folding fan from the storage ring, opened it with a snap, and said with a smile while fanning: "That's right Chu Liuxiang, the Bandit Commander!"

Pirate handsome?

Chu Liuxiang?

The name is so pretentious.

But why never heard of it.

Everyone in the audience felt a little stunned.

"Damn, you dare to pretend to be so aggressive in front of Zhao. Unfortunately, you made Zhao think of that ugly and hateful face."

What Mr. Zhao said was naturally Duan Yu's face.

He can remember this hatred for a lifetime.

Every arena has a referee in charge.

There are generally two of these referees, one is an Ouchi guard who is good at martial arts, and the other is a bachelor who is good at literature and art.

After the two reported their names, a clerk took notes.

"start!"

Following the referee's order, Mr. Zhao couldn't wait to stab out with his sword.

To stab Ye Motian directly off the ring.

And so he wins.

To be honest, Mr. Zhao, who was at the third level of the Heaven Martial Realm, really didn't take this strange face seriously.

As soon as he made a move, it was a very ruthless move, intended to scare Ye Motian.

Ye Motian smiled lightly: "Young master, why are you in such a hurry.

Under the beautiful scenery of this beautiful day, how about drinking and composing poems? "

When it comes to writing poems, Mr. Zhao gets angry.

This Chu Liuxiang, Nima really must be which pot is not open and which pot to lift.

It was all to annoy him on purpose.

"Go to hell!"

This sword is even more powerful.

However, Ye Motian just backed away slightly, closing the folding fan in his hand, while removing the opponent's sword.

Then suddenly patted the opponent's wrist.

There was a snap.

Bang!

The long sword in Mr. Zhao's hand unexpectedly fell to the ground.

Ye Motian didn't pursue him.

Instead, he stood there, his black hair swaying without wind, and his blue shirt was rattling.

Immediately, he looked at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.

He even started to write poetry.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, the Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.

Killing a person in ten steps will never stop a thousand miles away.

Hello.

After drinking in Xinling, I took off my sword and crossed my knees.

Zhu Hai will be roasted, and Hou Ying will be persuaded with a glass of wine.

Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are light.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Rescue Zhao Huijin gavel, HD was shocked first.

Qianqiu two strong men, Xuan He Daliang City.

Even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.

Who can write your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra. "

A poem is over.

The audience was shocked.

This guy named Chu Liuxiang was not only powerful, but he knocked out the big sword in Mr. Zhao's hand with one move.

He even recited a poem in battle.

And the quality of the poem is so high.

"My God, the level of his poem is not inferior to that of Duan Yu's."

"That's right, Chu Liuxiang and Duan Yu, why did Tianhai Kingdom suddenly have so many geniuses recently?"

"It's so shocking and exciting!"

"Killing a person in ten steps, you won't stay behind for a thousand miles, and when it's done, just brush off your clothes and hide your achievements and fame!

Oh my god, I'm so excited. "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be aggressive and gaining 2000 experience points!"

It seems that this pretense is good, and the rewards are so rich.

"Ding! Harvest the wrath from Mr. Zhao and get 200 bitch points!"

Mr. Zhao is angry?

Yes, he was indeed angry!

"You hateful guy, you're playing tricks on me!"

Mr. Zhao picked up his sword from the ground, and his whole face turned red.

Fighting against myself, the other party is still writing poetry.

The problem is, Nima also made such beautiful lines.

Whether it's fighting or writing poetry, this is clearly a slap in the face.