Natural Favorites: Mythical Beasts Come to Open the Way

Chapter 166
Early the next morning, when the seven pupils were still immersed in their own practice, the guards here knocked on their courtyard door.

"Come out and gather. The game time has been advanced. It will start an hour later. If you don't wait after the expiration date, it will be counted as a waiver." The tone was blunt and merciless.

The Yetong seven had no choice but to interrupt their cultivation and walked out in a daze. This caught them off guard and they were completely unprepared.

"Okay, come with me." The guard watched the seven people come out, said this sentence with a blank face, and walked forward.

Although puzzled, the Yetong and the others followed his pace closely.

"Yetong, Zixi!" Xiao Ning saw them running over excitedly, it seemed that they had received the same notification.

The two teams met again.

"What's going on here? Didn't it mean three days later?" Yetong couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, anyway, Perfect Palace has always been capricious." Xiao Ning also looked puzzled, and lowered her voice after speaking, for fear of being heard by the guards leading the way.

Filled with doubts, everyone was taken to a huge open-air square with a fighting platform in the center.They were the first team to come here, and they haven't seen anyone else yet.

"Just wait here." The guard left after a casual sentence, leaving Yetong and the others looking at each other.

As time passed, several teams came here one after another, but none of the people Yetong and the others expected to see.

An hour has passed, but there are still very few teams present, probably only eight or nine teams.

There was still no sign of Huang Qianling and Bingqian, which made Yetong and the others a little disappointed. Obviously they also entered the top ten, probably because they didn't expect the competition to start so soon, and they didn't arrive in time.After all, no one expected that the next session would start just one day after the event. If the Yetong seven didn't stop in the previous city, they might have missed it too.

At this time, ten people in yellow robes appeared on the other side of the square. They walked to the battle platform and stood in a row. They also had a pair of slender wings embroidered on their waists. This should be the identity of the people in the Palace of Perfection. symbolized.

They all looked young, about the same age as the Yetong Seven, their eyes were full of arrogance, and they seemed to have some disdain for foreign practitioners like them.

Immediately, an old man in black robe appeared out of nowhere on the battle platform. He looked ahead, said the rules once, and then stepped aside without saying a word of nonsense.

"Each team of foreign cultivators sends one person to randomly select one of the ten people to fight. Winning a game earns one point, and the one with the most points wins."

This rule made everyone speechless, and it was too casual, but it made the game very simple and fast, making it impossible for them to refute. After all, they were very tired from the trip to the secret realm some time ago, so it's better to end it quickly.

But for some reason, Yetong felt that all of this was full of haste, which made her feel an indescribably weird feeling.

"Oh, by the way, the points will be settled in one hour, and you only have one hour to challenge." The black-robed old man added leisurely from the audience.

Seeing his understatement and even a little impatient look, everyone became a little angry. Is this the way of hospitality in a perfect palace?Is it too much to look down on them like this?
But no one questioned them. Instead, they stepped onto the battle stage to choose their opponents, wanting to express their anger through fighting.

The battle platform has enough space to accommodate several people fighting at the same time, and the square suddenly became lively.

None of Yetong's seven players played for the time being, because they couldn't see each other's strength clearly, and it was not their style to play hastily.

"Wait a minute. You don't want to play anymore." Xiao Ning walked to Ye Tong's side and looked worriedly at the stage.

"why?"

"Each of these ten people is very strong, and their strength is at least at the ninth level of the spirit king, and some have even half-stepped into the next level." Xiao Ning's tone was full of dignity, and there was only one spirit king in her team. That's what he told her too.

It's no wonder that the people in the Palace of Perfection want to set such rules, and they are not afraid of being fought by wheels, not only because they have absolute confidence in themselves, but also because the strong men they send have a certain strength advantage.

Sure enough, not too long passed, the side of the Palace of Perfection won an overwhelming victory, and the foreign practitioners lost a bit tragically.

In fact, the young strong men who were sent to the competition this time are also a little helpless. They were originally scheduled to be juniors who were a class younger than them, but they were suddenly replaced by them, not because they were so proud, but It was this kind of unfair and unchallenging competition that made them feel very boring.

The situation suddenly became a bit embarrassing, neither the challenger nor the challenged had much interest in this competition.

At this time, the old man in black robe said slowly again: "If no one can defeat the strong man in my perfect palace, this competition will be considered a draw."

Hearing this, everyone felt a little more at ease, and it was not so difficult to accept that they were not counted as losers.As a result, their desire to win has weakened a lot.

　I'm very tired, I have a lot of homework recently, I don't have time to write novels, it's hard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)