The System Takes Me to Practice

One month later.

The atmosphere in Muyuan City is very lively.

As early as a month ago, the wooden emperor Dai Zhesheng issued an edict, saying that one month later, a contest for the crown would be held and that the prince who was confident in him could participate in the election for the crown.

However, after some months, only three princes were determined to run for the crown.

They are the second prince Dai Yangrong, the third prince Dai Yangyu, and the fourth prince Dai Feichi.

Among them, the second prince Dai Yangrong was the most favored, and almost half of the ministers of Muyuan Kingdom chose to stand on his side. As for the princes and princesses, except for the eldest prince Dai Ping, the seventh princess Dai Yueyi, the tenth princess Dai Xuantong, the eighteenth prince Dai Yangxu, and the two candidates, all the princes and princesses stood behind Dai Yangrong.

Moreover, this kind of news that was unfavorable to Dai Yangyu and Dai Feichi has been spread throughout the city. For a while, many people who joined the two teams withdrew one after another, which made them particularly annoyed.

"His Royal Highness, I heard that many people have already withdrawn?"

Inside the palace, there are many tables in a very large square. Near the innermost part of the square, there is a dragon chair. At this time, there are few people in the square. You still have a few responsible for cleaning and tea and fruit. The court lady, eunuch.

In the center of the square, a huge ring has been built. Around the ring, there are several monks wearing special costumes. They all have the same badge on their chests.

Yang Fan squinted his eyes and looked a bit like the exclusive badge of the Array Mage.

Several people placed a few pieces around the ring, and then quickly pinched their hands, and the whole ring surrounded the ring from several pieces. In less than a few breaths, a huge defensive formation firmly enveloped the ring.

As a sixth-level array mage, Yang Fan could tell at a glance that this was a seven-star-level defensive array, able to withstand the attacks of the powerful Mahayana period.

"Yes, you still have a chance to quit now."

Dai Yangyu glanced at Yang Fan, unable to see his mood at this moment in his eyes.

"Do you think I will quit?"

Yang Fan asked back.

After speaking, Yang Fan looked at the seven princesses again, only to see the three staring at Yang Fan with vigilant eyes.

Yang Fan glanced around again and found that the Fourth Prince Dai Feichi had also arrived, sitting on the left side of Dai Yangyu, less than fifty meters away.

Behind Dai Feichi, there are eight masked men, and only one woman can be seen from the figure. The strength of the eight people is very terrifying, and the strongest is even reaching the early stage of the Tribulation. On Dai Yangyu's side, besides Yang Fan, the strongest was only halfway through the catastrophe.

"You are Yang Fan?"

At this time, an abrupt voice came from behind Yang Fan, and it was a middle-aged man who spoke.

Yang Fan: "Are you?"

"In Xia Fengshen Yin De, it was also the first to choose to join His Royal Highness the Three Princes."

Yang Fan opened his mouth wide, "Is He Shen your Laozi?"

Feng Shen's face suddenly became gloomy when he heard it.

"Boy, you mean, I picked it up?"

The majestic true vitality has already begun to gather in Fengshen Yinde, as long as Yang Fan dares to say yes, Fengshen Yinde will definitely take action.

Yang Fan frowned, because from the beginning he felt Fengshen Yinde's malice towards him.

"So what? So what?"

Yang Fan said coldly.

boom!

The answer to Yang Fan was a one-stroke attack.

The terrorist attack attracted the attention of everyone in the square, including Dai Yangyu.

"Fengshen Yinde, what's going on, do you know what you are doing? This is the palace!"

Dai Yangyu was immediately unhappy.

"His Royal Highness, he is insulting me!"

Feng Shen Yin De defended.

"It's not time for the martial arts competition, so no fighting is allowed now!"

"Yes!"

Feng Shen Yin De fists tightly.

The smoke and dust caused by the terrifying attack slowly dissipated, and Yang Fan's undamaged clothes were printed in everyone's eyes.

Feng Shen Yin De frowned, because although his attack just now was not strong, it was impossible for him to not even break the corner of Yang Fan's clothes.

"In the late stage of the fit, very good strength."

Yang Fan clapped his hands.

"You are not bad, you can actually be unscathed under my self-defense,"

Suddenly, Yang Fan looked at the female monk among the eight people behind Dai Feichi.

The female monk wore tight black clothes to show off her perfect figure.

The pupils of her eyes are light blue, and her ears are vaguely pointed.

The female monk was looking at Yang Fan with an animal gaze, curiosity in her eyes.

"coming!"

Dai Yangyu stood up and looked at a gate of the imperial palace.

The emperor's honor guard came slowly, Dai Zhesheng sat on an open-air sedan chair carried by eighteen people, and the eunuchs and court ladies closely followed behind him.

Immediately afterwards, outside the palace, ministers of various ranks and representatives of major family forces entered one after another, led by the proud second prince Dai Yangrong.

Soon, everyone came to their corresponding position.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Humph! ! !

Everyone stood up and bowed their hands slightly to Dai Zhesheng on the dragon chair.

"Flat body!"

Dai Zhesheng spoke lightly, and the terrifying aura of the Mahayana powerhouse was uncontrollably released. Even though a distance of several hundred meters, the underground monk only felt his chest stuffy, and his true vitality could not be mobilized normally.

Wow!

Everyone sat down.

"Today is an unforgettable day, because today, I want to choose a prince to train as a prince, and the method of selection is that the last of the three princes wooed by the monks is the prince of the camp where the monks are on the stage."

"Yangrong, Yangyu, Feichi, I hope you three will not be indifferent to brotherhood after this competition. Come on."

Dai Zhesheng looked at the three of them separately and said with satisfaction.

"My son will follow the instructions of his father."

The three of them stood up at the same time.

"Okay! In that case, then I announce that the competition will begin!"

Huh huh! ! !

The fifteen figures flashed quickly, and appeared on the competition stage in the next moment.

The tripartite people stand in three directions and be alert to the other ten people.

But someone discovered that there was a man with a loose expression, and he was standing in the wrong place, actually standing in the middle of the three parties.

This person is Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was embarrassed, but without the slightest panic on his face, directly facing the five people on the side of the Second Prince Dai Yangrong, he stretched out his hand and made a provocative action.

"Let's go together."

Yang Fan was a little excited, because of the five people on the opposite side, three were in the early stage of the triumph, and two of them merged successfully.

Without Yang Fan, relying on Dai Yangyu and Dai Feichi, the two parties would not be their opponents at all.

"court death!"

The headed middle-aged man took the lead and punched out with a terrifying arrogance.

"Let's go too!"

The four of Yang Fan's side and the five of Dai Feichi nodded, and killed the remaining four of Dai Yangrong's side.

As for whether Yang Fan is the opponent of that middle-aged man, I'm sorry, they won't care.