Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 949 Establishing a Country (20)
Facing the martial arts platform far away, there is a grandstand dedicated to the royal family in the distance. King Yan, surrounded by his officials, has already climbed onto the high platform, sitting on the throne in awe-inspiring manner. On his lower head, Yan Yao is accompanied by Yun Xiaoxi Sitting there as well, today's Yanyao is wearing a blood-colored fur robe, elegant and refined, unconventional.

Yun Xiaoxi is still dressed in exquisite armor, but she is wearing a black cloak, and the hood covers her delicate face, making it impossible for people to see her true face, but Ye Yang knows that everyone is amazed by Yan Yao , but didn't know that the beauty of the waitress beside Yanyao was not inferior to Yanyao's at all, even slightly better!
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"Look, that's Yan Yao, the Princess of Yan Kingdom, she is indeed a peerless beauty..."

On the stands not far in front of Ye Yang, a few wretched nobles looked at Yan Yao from a distance, wiping their saliva while being distracted.

There were loud shouts on the stage, and on the high stage behind King Yan, there was a Lingxi sword impressively. This peerless magic weapon exuded a terrifying light, which made the heroes yearn for it even more.

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At this time, a general of the Yan State stepped onto the high platform, with true energy permeating his voice, and shouted: "My Lord Yan is wise, and today we will hold a sword-grabbing conference. All heroes from all over the world can participate. The age requirement must not exceed 50 years. The one who can accept the challenge of the masters from all directions and still stand on the stage in the end, wins, gets the Consonance Sword, and can be the son-in-law of the Yan Kingdom, a treasure given by His Majesty, promoted to the general of the Yan Kingdom, and left behind in the capital for use!"

Chapter [-] The man who pulls the wind

King Yan stood up, raised his arms majestically, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said in a deep voice: "General Yu Wenshang, it's done, let's start the sword-seizing conference!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Yu Wenshang clasped his fists together, and then shouted to the guests from all directions: "The rules of the Sword Seizing Conference are very simple. Those who can stand on the stage for a whole morning can win the Consonance Sword, and are eligible to win the Princess Yan of the Kingdom of Yan." Yao's favor..."

Speaking of this, Yu Wenshang paused, looked at Yan Yao, and continued with a bit of helplessness: "Now, the conference begins, and those who take the stage are the challengers. Life and death are fate, no one is special!"

Saying that, Yu Wenshang floated down from the high platform, leaving an empty high platform with a width of about 40 meters, which is perfect for a martial arts arena.

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At this time, a big man with a warhammer shouted loudly from the audience: "Since no one is willing to take the lead, I, Li Xiong from the Wei Kingdom, will go!"

As he said that, this big man named Li Xiong was carrying a pair of heavy warhammers, and he climbed up the steps of the high platform in a "scratch" manner. He climbed extremely hard, and he was out of breath after walking less than a hundred meters Instead of sitting on the steps and resting for a while, he crawled forward again holding the hammer. The pair of stainless steel hammers looked very heavy, weighing at least 500 kilograms. It was hard for him to climb up with the hammer.

Zhang Tianhe couldn't help laughing: "Hey, it's interesting, that hammer is so heavy, this guy must be exhausted after he came on stage..."

(End of this chapter)