The exterior of the building is all covered with white and cream tiles. From a distance, the whole building gives people a warm feeling.

Sure enough, as an old gentleman, Sebastian's vision never disappoints.

"Sebas, I'm back, prepare dinner for me!" Selene said loudly.

......

a week later.

Selene, who has been a housekeeper at home all day, got up from the bed in a daze, feeling a little dazed.Subconsciously took out my phone to check today's weather forecast, but...

"Hey, why is there no signal... Uh, in the ancient world, it's okay."

Finally, under the urging of Sebastian, Selene quickly finished the washing work, and after putting on the armor in an instant, she yawned and walked towards the Imperial Arena.

Not long after, Selene walked to the Imperial Arena while eating the breakfast prepared by Sebastian.

Received by the administrative officials, after a long security check, Selene was quickly arranged in a relatively quiet independent waiting room to wait for the official opening of the Huangquan Temple Martial Arts Conference.

After dazedly listening to the dry and long leader's speech, Selene couldn't help complaining: "Sure enough, no matter where the leader is...why are these words so long."

Because she was still waiting for the draw of the game order, Selene, who had nothing to do anyway, walked out of the waiting room and came to the auditorium.

Today is the official opening day of the Martial Arts Conference, and the entire Imperial City has become overcrowded.

At this time, the imperial arena has become a sea of ​​joy, and the VIP seats on the central high platform that were vacant a few days ago are already full of people.

"I heard that the Empire attaches great importance to this martial arts tournament."

"You don't know that. According to the news from my nephew who is far away from my seven aunts and eight aunts, General Bude will also attend this meeting. It is said that there will be a Huangquan Temple later. An exhibition match against the Imperial Army."

"Is the imperial guard sent out?"

"The imperial guard? Hehe, it's the regular army of the empire, professional warriors, the kind who are out of production, how could it be comparable to the militia in the guard who only bully ordinary people."

"...However, since General Bude is here, do you think His Majesty the Emperor will attend this event?"

"Well, it's very possible that General Bude is dedicated to protecting His Majesty the Emperor."

"Tsk, why are you thinking so much, boy, just watch the show obediently."

"Hey... I bet a lot."

"Is this someone coming?" Selene, who was standing in the auditorium on the third floor, thought thoughtfully, listening to the discussion from the auditorium.

No wonder the security is so tight today, there are guards patrolling outside the Imperial Colosseum.

While he was still having a brain storm, the howling sound of long live brought Selene back to reality.

"Is this the emperor's arrival?"

Soon, the movement from the central rostrum confirmed her guess.

A middle-aged man dressed in a platinum robe and wearing a multicolored diamond crown appeared in the center of the rostrum holding a scepter.The position he was standing in was the center of the Imperial Colosseum pointing east to the Imperial Palace, and it was also the best position to watch the competition stage below.

His identity is naturally self-evident.

It's just that His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire now looks a little haggard.The constant coughing and the sickly pale face all showed that his recent physical condition was not very good.

Beside him was a beautiful woman in a palace attire, who was accompanying him respectfully and gently.A few steps behind are the people involved in arranging the martial arts conference.

"Your Majesty." At this time, a 190cm tall, brown-haired, very serious man in heavy armor stepped forward quickly, came to the man's side and saluted respectfully.

"General Budd, how are the arrangements?" His Majesty the Emperor asked with a smile.

Bude said respectfully: "Everything has been arranged. The lottery is over, and the order of the competition has been arranged. The guards on the periphery have also been arranged. They are ready and waiting for His Majesty's will."

The emperor of the empire coughed a few times, then nodded with a smile and said: "Ahem...very good, pass on my order, and the martial arts conference will begin!"

"Yes." Hearing this, Bude leaned over and stepped back a few steps before turning around and leaving.

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"The martial arts competition begins!"

Following the opening instructions of the Emperor of the Empire, the loudspeaker amplifies and sends out.

Immediately, the enthusiasm of the people was instantly ignited, and cheers and long live voices were heard endlessly.In an instant, the Imperial Arena has become a sea of ​​excitement and cheers.

Seeing the old emperor who had a high prestige among the people of the empire, Selene was slightly surprised. With the current cohesion of the empire, it seemed that there was no sign of decline.

It is simply unbelievable that in just ten years later, in 1024 of the Imperial Calendar, the empire was on the verge of subjugation and collapse.

Afterwards, the voice of the emperor, who was somewhat out of breath, disappeared, and was replaced by a loud and rough voice.

"According to the competition rules of the Huangquan Temple Martial Arts Competition, the first round will be a knockout round."

"In this conference, a total of 3244 contestants passed the registration screening. The competition is a points-elimination competition system. The loser will directly end the journey of this competition, and the winner will add one point to continue the competition. Until all participants are eliminated. Remember! There is no tie in the official competition!"

"Next, the first match will start soon. The two sides of the match are contestant No. 251 and..."

......

Looking at the waiting stage of the Imperial Arena, thousands of contestants are nervously adjusting their state, waiting for the start of the competition.

Selene, on the other hand, closed her eyes and meditated a little bored.

"It's such a frustrating place! Can I let everyone go together, and finish work early?" Seeing the boring fighting scene below, Selene thought depressingly, but she also knew this Just think about it.

"Boil the frog in warm water." Let's do things step by step, don't rush.

Not long after, the staff in the Imperial Arena finally called Selene's number.

"Contestant 648, contestant 648..."

The staff looked at Selene, then looked at the information in their hands, focused on the pair of scarlet complex diamond-shaped pupils, and let Selene take the stage after confirming that she was right.

Afterwards, Selene strode onto the competition platform. The feeling of stepping on the competition platform is completely different from that of watching it from below. Hearing the tsunami-like cheers and feeling the warm atmosphere around her, even she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Selene has fought in front of so many people watching.

Then she heard a conversation between two spectators nearby.

"Hey, why are you a noble lady? It's over, I must have lost! I bet on Huan Thrush to lose!"

"Hey...I'm fine now. Although Huan Thrush had a tough fight last time, I believe in him and he can definitely continue his winning streak!"

For a moment, Selene went numb, hiss, do you look down on her so much? !

But that's right, although Selene's aura is strong, she looks as noble and elegant as a snow lotus on a high mountain and snowy field, but this is a martial arts competition after all, and the comparison is strength.

And even though Selene was wearing silver armor, her figure was too perfect, and the white jade-like skin on her face didn't seem to have any characteristics of a martial artist.

At this moment, on the opposite side of the competition platform, a figure jumped up and boarded the competition platform. This was undoubtedly Selene's opponent in the first match.

This is a young man who looks to be about 20 years old. The young man is tall, well-proportioned, handsome, and gives a very calm feeling.From the thick layer of calluses on his hands, we can see his profound skills.

At this time, in the central stand, the Emperor of the Empire, who was watching the game indifferently, let out a soft "Huh".

"General Bude, who is she? Is she a member of your military?"

Hearing this, Bude, who was standing on the sidelines and was responsible for maintaining order and protecting the emperor, looked at the list in his hand and Selene on the field, "Return to Your Majesty, the last general has not seen her."

"Huh? Since it's not from the military...she doesn't look like an ordinary person..." the emperor said with great interest.

Bude on the side looked at it for a while, and said very seriously: "It's not from our military system, but this girl is not simple. I feel a little palpitation on her body. If she didn't die halfway, maybe her strength Can surpass me."

"Oh...the evaluation is so high?...The competition has started, let's take a look." Hearing General Bude's evaluation, the emperor, who was only interested in Selene, suddenly became serious.

In his impression, Bude is very upright and old-fashioned, and it must not be easy for him to speak so highly of someone.

......

"start!"

The moment the match started, the contestant named Huan Xuan quickly bent over and accelerated, and he punched Selene directly in the face with his first hand. There was no nonsense, but...

In Selene's eyes, his speed was no different from not moving, and Selene followed up with a straight punch.

click!

"what!!!"

Accompanied by the sound of bone cracking and heart-piercing screams, before the audience reacted for a moment, Selene didn't need to kick the ground to accelerate. At the moment when Huan thrush was stiff because of the pain, with the help of the physical speed of the body, she alone It refers to hitting the opponent's throat directly.

After doing all this, Selene clapped her hands, yawned and turned to leave.

On the playing field, Huan Thrush fell to his knees in an instant, covering his throat with his hands, and let out a rapid breathing sound of "drink~drink~", and fell to the ground the next moment.

But at this time, everyone in the auditorium realized, how could the game be over in the blink of an eye? !We didn't see anything!

"This is gone?!"

"Ah! My money!"

"Shady, absolutely shady!"

As the saying goes, some people are happy while others are sad.

There was already an uproar in the auditorium, except for a very few people who made a lot of money, most of them had gloomy faces. Although they didn't make it to the finals, they didn't gamble much.

But no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

The audience who bet on Huan Thrush obviously couldn't believe that Huan Thrush would fail, and he lost so quickly, even to a noble lady? !

Are you not the elite of Huangquan Temple?What about your boxing skills?Where did the persistence go when you beat an opponent?Did your kid collect black money and play fake matches? ! !

If Huan Thun, who was already in a coma, knew what the audience was thinking, he would probably spit in their faces.

Continue to fight? !It's easy to say, why don't you try it!

Only Huan Thrush, who faced Selene in person, could feel the gap between the two sides. It was like a gap that couldn't be overcome!

At the moment of the punching before, Huan Thun only felt that his right arm lost consciousness for a moment, followed by the unforgettable pain, and the next moment he was gone!

At this time, facing this result, the referee was also a little dizzy, because he didn't see it clearly, but with the physical examination of Huan Thun who was unconscious on the field, the result of the game was already obvious.

"Player 648 wins!"

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"Hiss, so strong? Who is that person? Go investigate, I need to get all the news about her." The emperor of the empire kept watching Selene leave the competition stage.

"Yes!"

But at this time, because Selene defeated the opponent in an instant, after Selene left the competition stage, the audience who counted money without knowing the truth became enraged, and even caused the entire conference to be interrupted for several minutes.

After the referee gave an explanation and told Huan Thun's injury, the audience calmed down.

......

next time.

The two newcomers are both around 30 years old. They are very muscular, with high and bulging muscles. They are full of explosive power from their appearance.

However, although both of them are full of power, they are not dull at all. They don't need too much fighting skills. The fighting scene is just an iron fist confrontation. You punch me, and I punch you. The frequency is getting faster and faster. .

Gradually, this scene, Selene always felt a little familiar...

Ola Ola Ola! ! !

Wood big wood big wood big! ! !

Then the two hugged each other, wrestling with blushing faces, trying to throw each other down.

Obviously, compared to Selene's instant kill with one move, without any exciting match, the close hand-to-hand combat between two muscular men is much more interesting in the eyes of the audience.

The cheers were endless.

...

The next day, the Huangquan Temple Martial Arts Conference was held as usual. The huge imperial arena was divided into several areas, but the difference from the morning was that today's competition area and number of participants were much smaller. The most important thing is that the number of viewers in a certain auditorium breaks a new high.

With the passage of time, no matter what kind of competition, the runners have been eliminated one after another. Now the players standing on the competition stage are the elites cultivated from all over the empire. No matter which player's competition is, they can attract the attention of the audience. , The visual experience brought to the audience is incomparable in the first round.

However, there is always an accident. At this time, in the martial arts conference, on a competition stage in the arena.

"Ahhhh!"

He roared, and there was a little sadness in his roar, as the descendant of Huangquan Temple, his pride did not allow him to admit defeat, but he still went forward with all his strength, with bruised veins on his face and bloodshot eyes emerge.

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