The ultimate evolution system of the glory of the king

Chapter 162 God Bless Chang'an, Martial Luck Must Be Shown!
After changing the name, everyone logically began to draw lots, from number one to ten, and each lot represented a person among the top ten.

"Which of you... will come first?" Dongfang Immortal looked at the crowd playfully.

Among these ten people, all of them are top-notch sons of heaven. No matter who faces each other, it will definitely be a good show!
"I'll come first!"

Pei Qinhu took the lead and pulled out a bamboo stick from Dongfang Immortal's hand.

"My opponent is..." Pei Qinhu looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Sun Shangxiang: "Why is it a woman? It's boring!"

Sun Shangxiang's face darkened, and the magic cannon in his hand began to glow faintly: "Little cat, you'd better explain to me what happened to the woman..."

Not to be outdone, Pei Qinhu stared back: "I'm a tiger, who are you calling a kitten?!"

Dongfang Immortal smiled helplessly, and stood between the two of them directly: "What are you arguing about here? When it comes to the martial arts arena, there will be plenty of time for you two to decide the outcome."

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to get to know you."

Sun Shangxiang snorted coldly and turned his head away. Pei Qinhu stuck out his tongue at her and made a grimace.

"Next..."

"I come!"

Liu Chan ran up in a hurry, and after pulling out the bamboo stick, he looked dazed.

"Zhu Zhuqing, who is this?!" Liu Chan scratched his head: "Old man, you made a mistake, there is no such person in the top ten!"

"it's me……"

From the corner, a weak voice came.

Everyone followed the prestige and found a shy young man standing there awkwardly.

The tenth person, Zhu Zhuqing!
The only one in the top ten that slipped through the net!
Unexpectedly, Liu Chan's luck was so good that he got the tenth weakest player in one draw.

However, everyone present basically showed no envy.

After all, as the best among geniuses, everyone has their own arrogance in their hearts. If they are promoted by defeating the weak, they are unwilling and disdainful.

Liu Chan was enjoying himself, and smiled: "Fortunately, I didn't get Fat Tiger... Brother Xiao!"

Xiao Yuanhan patted him on the shoulder, and said cheerfully, "It doesn't matter if you don't meet this time, you will meet in the next round, life will teach you, what is ups and downs..."

Liu Chan: "???"

Where did you get the poisonous chicken soup?!

"Then next, I'll come."

Feng Ye walked forward quickly, took out one of the bamboo sticks, and displayed it in front of everyone.

"Jixia Academy, Chen Mu."

He has won Madman Wu!
Chen Mu, holding the black knife in his arms, raised his head, looked at Feng Ye quietly, and did not speak.

"Really, one by one moves so fast...at least give me some room for choice."

A handsome man with a calm smile walked forward slowly, slowly pulled out the bamboo stick, curled his lips, and raised the bamboo stick in his hand: "Gongsunli."

This handsome man is Chu Tianjing, the second in the sequence of Jixia Academy.

Compared with Chen Mu, who was exuding coldness all over his body, Chu Tianjing was obviously more down-to-earth. His demeanor looked peaceful and lazy, like a lazy lion.

It's just...how Chu Tianjing's strength is, and how much worse he is than the first-ranked Madman Wu, I'm afraid it will be known after the comparison.

Dongfang Immortal nodded: "Then there is no need to draw lots for the last group. Tang Xiaozang will play against Xiao Yuanhan."

"clear."

Xiao Yuanhan nodded.

The little monk shook his head and looked up and down at Xiao Yuanhan very curiously. Obviously, the beating of Lu Chuxiao in the Holy Martial Hall made everyone remember him.

…………

Chang'an, Empress Palace.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

The monstrous battle drums sounded, and Empress Wu Zetian quietly looked down on the high platform, and standing beside her were Di Renjie and Ming Shiyin.

"Aiqing, who can you guess who can win the laurel of this year's Jixia Grand Competition?" Wu Zetian asked with a smile.

Ming Shiyin smiled faintly: "If the outcome of something is calculated by divination, then this world...is too boring."

Wu Zetian murmured to himself: "These people, perhaps one day in the future, will also become strong men who can look down on Kyushu."

Di Renjie shook his head: "It's just a group of fledglings that haven't been tempered by the flames of war. It's too early to say that."

Wu Zetian smiled and said: "Yes, but the chicks will grow into phoenixes one day, and I don't know how many people will be willing to go to the Great Wall among the top ten this time..."

"Only after going to the Great Wall, will these youngsters truly cherish the peace in front of them."

Di Renjie shook his head: "In troubled times, every ounce of loneliness is like strong wine, so troubles in peaceful times are like boring hypocrisy."

At the same time, Dongfang Immortal walked in slowly with the top ten players.

The battle arena in the Empress Palace is similar to the Colosseum in Xiao Yuanhan's previous life, presenting a ring shape with spectators all around, completely enclosing the battle arena.

At this time, the square stands were already full of people, ranging from high-ranking officials and dignitaries in Chang'an City, family elders, down to casual cultivators and merchants, and many of them were students from Jixia Academy.

After all, the Jixia Grand Competition is a grand ceremony held every three years, especially the final showdown between the top ten players, no one wants to miss it.

At least thousands of people gathered here, waiting for the top ten to start.

As the top ten entered the arena, the voices of discussion on the field also followed.

"Look, look! That's our Jixia College's top ten thousand years, Wu Crazy Chen Mu!"

"It looks like strangers don't get close, but the one standing next to him looks kinder...it should be Senior Brother Chu Tianjing."

"The young master of Shuhuang City, the little princess of Dongwu City, the little monk of Wuchan Temple... and the young man next to him, this guy is the one who hangs Lu Chuxiao up and beats him ruthlessly!"

"Damn it, isn't that the Great Barbecue Demon King?! Brother, you don't know, let alone Lu Chuxiao, the whole of our Group B was tortured back then, and we could only eat grilled skewers and go on the road..."

"This time in the Jixia Grand Competition, three of the top ten seats were taken by the Yaoyu. I just hope that our human race geniuses can fight hard and win the championship back. Otherwise, it will be a big embarrassment..."

"..."

Gradually, the sound of war drums became louder, and the empress stepped up to the high platform step by step. The luxurious and majestic dragon robe set off the empress' stunning face.

The whole place went quiet.

The drums stopped.

"All of you must be full of expectations like Gu. These ten young men came from all over Kyushu, and even came all the way from the Demon Realm."

"Then, I don't need to say much, just say one thing."

The empress looked up with a solemn expression, her jade mouth slightly opened.

"God bless Chang'an, martial arts will surely shine!"

(End of this chapter)