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Because of Tian Ermiao's strong performance, Shi Kuan was defeated.

In Zhang's house, no one dared to come to make trouble anymore.

Tian Ermiao was happy and quiet.

Even Tian Ermiao didn't play in the Zhang family's ranking, because there was no need to play.

Ask who can defeat Shi Kuan?

No one dared to give a definite answer.

Then, Tian Ermiao naturally ranks first in the ranking of Zhang family's Qi training environment.

Peaceful times are easy to practice.

A month passed in a flash, and it was the day of the King's War.

On this day, Zhang Yujing knocked on the door of Tian Ermiao's room.

"Let's go now?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"En." Zhang Yujing said: "I'm going to tell you something to pay attention to on the way."

Tian Ermiao didn't care, and followed Zhang Yujing out.

At the gate, Tian Ermiao asked, "Don't you have to wait for others?"

"It's all over." Zhang Yujing said: "Seeing that you are cultivating, I'm afraid it will delay you, so I didn't bother you."

"Oh." Tian Ermiao nodded.

Zhang Yujing said: "I won't talk about the foundation-building monks in the battle of kings, but let me tell you about the battle of Qi training realm."

"It is divided into five stages, and the first-round defenders are randomly determined, and then the challengers are randomly selected."

"The rules are very simple. Whoever wins will stay on the stage. If they lose, they will lose the chance to challenge again. If they win three times in a row, they will have the chance to enter the secret realm of the Spirit Pool."

Tian Ermiao nodded to express his understanding. After thinking for a while, he asked, "When will you enter the secret realm of the Spirit Pool?"

"Because there is only a 10-minute break between battles, the secret realm of the Spirit Pool should be opened in the evening at the latest," Zhang Yujing said.

For Tian Ermiao, of course, the sooner the better.

After this month of practice, he already felt that he had touched the threshold of foundation establishment.

He believed that as long as the aura was sufficient, even if he did not rely on the Foundation Establishment Pill, he would have a great chance of becoming a Foundation Establishment cultivator!

After becoming a foundation, everything will be different.

Soon, the two came to the square in the center of the city, which was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

There are five forces in Liucheng.

The strongest is undoubtedly Meng Xuan's power in the city lord's mansion, followed by the Shi family, the Xiaoyao Gang, the Ma family, and finally the Zhang family where Zhang Yujing belongs.

Many times in the past, the Zhang family has always been at the bottom in the battle of kings, which has already caused an immeasurable impact on the Zhang family.

If, this time, it is still at the bottom, the Zhang family is likely to be replaced.

On the rostrum, there are five people sitting, representing the heads of the five forces.

"Haha, Lao Zhang, your Zhang family must work hard this time." said Chen Xiao, the leader of the Xiaoyao Gang.

"You don't need to worry about it." Zhang Shicheng said coldly.

"Patriarch Zhang, Chen Xiao is very worried."

It was Ma Changxing, the head of the Ma family who spoke, "The Xiaoyao faction has been very close to the Duan family recently. He wants to support the Duan family to replace your Zhang family."

"Ma Changxing!" Chen Xiao glanced at Meng Xuan, who was in the middle, without any trace, and seeing his warm smile, Chen Xiao snorted, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

Apart from Meng Xuan, there is another person who has not spoken, and that is Shi Han from the Shi family.

It has been more than a month since the first battle between his son Shi Kuan and Tian Ermiao. In more than a month, his son's mood has not recovered, and his eyes have been looking for Tian Ermiao.

"Brother Shi Han seems to be thinking." Meng Xuan said with a smile.

"City Master Meng laughed."

Shi Han clasped his fists together, and then said to Zhang Shicheng, "Why hasn't your powerful Qi training master come yet?"

"Oh, Lao Zhang has found a suitable candidate?" Chen Xiao laughed: "The five people you originally planned are the noobs who will give you points."

Zhang Shicheng looked a little ugly.

"Okay, don't attack each other verbally."

Meng Xuan said, "Let me explain the rules to you guys."

"City Lord Meng, the rules are said every year, and we are familiar with them." Chen Xiao said.

"That has to be said. This is left by the ancestors. It's like a sacrificial ceremony. The same words are repeated every year."

"City Lord Meng, keep it simple, it's more enjoyable to watch the fight." Chen Xiao said.

"You." Meng Xuan looked as if he couldn't do anything about him, "Okay, okay, just keep it simple."

"The battle of kings is divided into the Qi training realm and the foundation building. The foundation builders are determined. Their battle is in the secret realm. Now, the key is the battle of the Qi training realm. Is the Qi training realm the future..."

Meng Xuan still said something.

After finishing speaking, Meng Xuan said again: "Has everyone from every family come?"

"coming."

Those who should come have come, and Tian Ermiao and Zhang Yujing are already standing among the crowd.

"City Lord Meng, let's start drawing lots for the ring." Chen Xiao seemed impatient to see the last place of the Zhang family.

"Draw lots."

Meng Xuan stood up, and an old man brought over a wooden box. Meng Xuan put his hands in the box, and then, with a smile on his face, he shouted: "Taiwan No. [-], Zhang's family, He Dong."

"Taiwan No. [-], Shijia, Shi Huahui."

"Station No. [-], Xiaoyao Gang, Mei Yinian."

"Station No. [-], Ma's House, Ma Tiandu."

"Taiwan No. [-], City Lord's Mansion, Fan Road."

After Meng Xuan finished shouting, the five of them entered their respective arenas.

Whoever goes up to challenge next will have the following people draw lots.

Old God Meng Xuan sat down and drank tea.

"Old Zhang, I don't know who will be drawn to Channel [-]." Chen Xiao laughed.

Zhang Shicheng looks like he loves someone.

"Challenger of Channel One, Xiaoyao Gang, Hu Jie."

Hearing this voice, Chen Xiao laughed loudly, "Hahaha, I'm lucky in the Xiaoyao Gang, the members of Lao Zhang's family are giving points."

"You..." Zhang Shicheng was furious.

Chen Xiao shouted to Hu Jie who came on stage: "Come on, boy, you have already won once."

The battle is about to begin.

Hu Jie looked at He Dong opposite, and he shook his head.

He Dong frowned.

"You are defeated, let's go down." Hu Jie shook his head towards the audience.

"That was a year ago." He Dong said.

"Hehe, it happened a year ago. You wanted to become a member of the Xiaoyao Gang a year ago, but you didn't pass me. Today, do you think you have a chance to pass?"

Hu Jie snorted coldly: "Wishful thinking!"

"How would you know if you didn't fight?" He Dong opened his eyes.

Hu Jie kept shaking his head.

Under the stage, Zhang Yujing asked Tian Ermiao, "Do you think He Dong has a chance?"

"There is no chance at all." Tian Ermiao saw He Dong for the first time, and he saw the gap between He Dong and Hu Jie at a glance.

Moreover, the difference is not only in strength, but also in mentality.

Maybe it's because he lost a year ago, he could always see a trace of timidity in He Dong's eyes.

It is a taboo to be timid before fighting.

As Tian Ermiao expected, after ten or so moves, He Dong was knocked off the stage by Hu Jie's punch.

"Good!" Chen Xiao applauded.

As if under the influence of Chen Xiao, Hu Jie shouted to the audience: "One more person from the Zhang family, I will be one step closer to the secret realm of Lingchi, hahaha."

(End of this chapter)

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