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Several warriors who were discussing in the square, they also saw Ye Nan, and immediately stopped talking after seeing Ye Nan.

"Dragon Sword King."

These warriors all belonged to the imperial palace, and of course they knew that Ye Nan was the Dragon Sword Fighting King who had been going viral in the imperial capital recently.

"What were you discussing just now?"

Ye Nan looked at the warriors in front of him.

These warriors listened to Ye Nan's words, they didn't dare to conceal the least, and quickly told Ye Nan about the Imperial Capital Martial Arts League.

Ye Nan got everything he wanted to know from the mouths of these warriors. He didn't have any interest in the martial arts league, but he was somewhat interested in the blood of the golden dragon.

He had seen the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon in the Furious Beast Illustrated Book. It belongs to the Ninth-Rank War King level fierce beast, but the blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon is of great help to the martial artist.

"You go and do your own thing."

After saying this to the warriors in front of him, Ye Nan left the imperial palace and headed towards the Qinglong martial arts hall.

Qinglong Wuguan.

After Ye Nan arrived at the Qinglong Wuguan, everyone in the Qinglong Wuguan saluted Ye Nan, and Ye Nan found Tu Qiu, the master of the Qinglong Wuguan.

After Tu Qiu saw Ye Nan's arrival, he hurriedly got up from his seat, bowed to Ye Nan, and then said to Ye Nan, "Dragon Sword Fight..."

"Just call me Ye Nan Zhan Wang."

Before Tu Qiu finished speaking, Ye Nan interrupted him.

"Good, good."

Listening to Ye Nan's words, Tu Qiu showed a smile on his face, because he knew that Ye Nan was able to say that, which proved that he had a certain affection for Qinglong Martial Arts Hall.

"By the way, King Ye Nan, you come to me..."

Tu Qiu looked at Ye Nan in front of him tentatively.

"Martial Arts League."

Ye Nan said to Tu Qiu.

Tu Qiu's pupils shrank sharply. When he heard the words "Martial Arts League", Hao Xuan did not fall from his seat to the ground. He looked at Ye Nan like a lightning strike, and he would not have thought of Ye Nan. He would actually say the four words of Wuguan League.

Ye Nan is the king of war!

Could it be...

Tu Qiu suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility. The terrifying possibility was that Ye Nan wanted to help them Qinglong Wuguan to win the league first.

Thinking of this, Tu Qiu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but widen even more.

"Ye Nan Zhan Wang, are you going to help us Qinglong Wuguan?"

After recovering, Tu Qiu asked Ye Nan in front of him in shock.

Ye Nan listened to Tu Qiu's words, he smiled secretly, and then said to Tu Qiu: "I think you have forgotten it, I also belong to Qinglong Wuguan."

"But the blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon has no effect on the warriors of the King Rank."

Tu Qiu scratched his head. Of course he wanted Ye Nan to help them Qinglong Wuguan, but he felt that what should be said must be clearly stated and what should be asked must also be asked clearly.

Ye Nan was startled.

The blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon has no effect on the warriors of the War King level?

Why didn't he know in advance?

After stunned for a while, Ye Nan only felt that he was a little sloppy, why didn't he inquire about these things clearly.

and many more!

Perhaps, I am not sloppy.

The blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon has no effect on him, but he can recycle it!

Anyway, for me, the martial arts league is really easy to win the first place.

Tu Qiu, the master of the Qinglong martial arts hall, saw this, he couldn't help but sighed, thinking that it was true. King Ye Nan previously thought that the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon had an effect on him.

He knew that Ye Nan would definitely not be able to help Qinglong Wuguan.

"King Ye Nan, I think..."

"It's okay. It doesn't matter whether the blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon is useful for me. What's important is that I just want to help our Qinglong Martial Arts Center win the first place."

Ye Nan said to Tu Qiu, the curator in front of him.

Tu Qiu was startled!

this is……

Of course he would not have thought that Ye Nan would say such a thing.

"King Ye Nan, are you serious?"

"What? Does it look like I'm not serious?"

Ye Nan asked Tu Qiu back.

"no no!"

After Tu Qiu knew that Ye Nan was not joking, his face was extremely happy.

"Thank you Ye Nan Zhan Wang, thank you Ye Nan Zhan Wang!"

Although Qinglong Wuguan is one of the most powerful martial arts in the imperial capital, since its establishment, it has never won the first place in the martial arts league. This has always been a heart disease in Tu Qiu's heart.

He also thought about asking Ye Nan for help. After all, Ye Nanming was still a member of their Qinglong Wuguan, but let Ye Nan help them win the first place in Qinglong Wuguan. He really couldn't talk about it. After all, Ye Nan was already the king of war. Ranked martial artist, and the masters of the major martial arts halls in the imperial capital are no more than war generals.

The king of war faces the generals just like an adult faces the children in the kindergarten, there is no comparison.

"When will the Martial Arts League begin?"

Ye Nan asked Tu Qiu again.

"Ten days later, ten days later, it will be held at the Sacred Dragon Proving Ground in the Imperial Capital."

Tu Qiu quickly replied.

"Okay, call me then."

With the sound falling, Ye Nan walked out of Tu Qiu's office.

Ten days later.

Tu Qiu, the master of the Qinglong Wuguan Pavilion, went outside the room where Ye Nan was. When he was about to knock on the door, Ye Nan opened the door.

"Ye Nan Zhan Wang, the martial arts league begins today, let's go now."

Tu Qiu said to Ye Nan.

It is early in the morning, and the sun is rising!

The warm sun shone on Ye Nan's cheeks, adding a touch of holiness to Ye Nanfeng's godlike face.

Tu Qiu looked at Ye Nan's sword. For some reason, he was a little bit dazed, stiffening in place like a petrification.

"Let's go."

Ye Nan said to the frozen Tu Qiu.

When Tu Qiu recovered, Ye Nan had already walked out more than a dozen steps, and Tu Qiu hurriedly followed.

Holy Dragon Proving Ground!

People from the six top martial arts halls of the Imperial Capital Dragon City gathered in the Sacred Dragon Trial Ground.

In addition to the six top martial arts gyms, there are also other large and small martial arts gyms. These martial arts gyms come to participate in the martial arts league in order to compete for a better ranking. Of course, in addition to the six top martial arts gyms, the rest Wuguan did not have the slightest desire to win the first place.

The six top martial arts halls are: Shenghe Martial Arts Hall, Jinshui Martial Arts Hall, Sirius Martial Arts Hall, Qiushui Martial Arts Hall, Heiteng Martial Arts Hall, and Qinglong Martial Art Hall.

The referee of the Wuguan League is the senior Longdian, and the chief referee is Li Ke, the lord of the Longdian.

I saw that the lord of the Dragon Palace, Li Ke, stepped onto the martial arts stage, his eyes scanned all the participants in the martial arts hall, and said:

"The Imperial Capital Martial Arts League is about to begin. The first prize will be awarded with the blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon. I think everyone already knows it very well, right?"

"Next, start grouping!"

After speaking, the major martial arts halls of the imperial capital began to send representatives to draw lots!