Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1664

At this moment, the random draw of thousands of disciples has ended, and the first round of martial arts trials has begun.

There are dozens of arenas at the same time when there are people playing against each other, which can be described as dazzling and dizzying.

But this is only for ordinary warriors and people, after all, with their limited strength, even this kind of limited competition, they can watch with relish.

But the same scene fell in the eyes of those powerful geniuses, as well as the overlords and elders of large and medium-sized forces, and couldn't bear to look straight!

For example, now, the disciples of Tianluozong and Jinyuanzong glanced at them, and the fights on dozens of arenas are nothing new to them.

Don't talk about any merits, for them, watching this level of play is simply a torture!

This kind of fighting is only equivalent to their level many years ago. For them today, even if they take a few glances, some are just complete disdain and contempt.

Not to mention Tianluo Sect and Jin Yuanzong, even the disciples of Azure Cloud Sect can't stand it.

I have to say that to watch these low-level warriors fight, it is better to watch a Kabuki performance, at least it can be pleasing to the eye.

There is really nothing to appreciate in these dozens of matches.

However, considering the representative of the Seventh Prince of the royal family next to him, these high-level sects and family members had to show a certain degree of "interest"!

"Haha! Not bad, not bad, these young people are really scary!"

"Hahaha! With these people, the martial arts of Canglan Country must be more prosperous!"

"Yes! With these young geniuses as support, why not worry about Canglan Country?"

"Hahahaha! What everyone said... Yes!"

On the spectator stand near the center, several sects and patriarchs bit their heads and said something that made them vomiting.

As a result, the Seventh Prince was also a sensible person. He frowned and scolded him instead of being unhappy.

"Huh! You don't have to say these insincere words for the sake of this king's face!"

Everyone's expressions changed, and their hearts were darkened.

"Seven Princes misunderstood!"

"These young people are really good, but they are still young in their cultivation time, and they have to wait for it to be polished!"

"Oh, yes, yes!"

Everyone quickly responded with embarrassment.

The seventh prince smiled coldly: "It's better to keep these flattering nonsense less! Do you think that this king can't see it? This level of martial arts level makes people feel nauseous, but you still want to applaud? If the representatives of the top forces of the Lan Country are all such people who slacken their beards, then the martial arts style of the Lan Country would be worrying!"

Hearing the relentless warning from the Seven Kings, the expressions of the people really changed, and their hearts were shocking!

This time, they no longer forced their faces, they frowned and showed a deep color.

"Seven princes calm down! It's me waiting for the abruptness!"

"The Seventh Prince is right! These juniors do still owe some goodness, and their standards need to be improved!"

"Oh! I didn't expect that the martial arts level of these affiliated countries and independent cities is so much different from our Cangjing area. It is really worrying to see this scene!"

"To be honest! If things go on like this, although it may not have any impact on Cangjing, it may not be a good thing for the entire Canglan country!"

"It's not just a good thing, it's even a hidden danger!"

"Yes! Seven princes, in the opinion of the old man, this situation must be resolved, otherwise the martial arts level of the Canglan Nation as a whole will be lowered or even worn down!"

"The Seven Lords are really broken for the development of the martial arts of Canglan Country!"

"Seven princes give an order! As long as you say something, I can wait to go through fire and water!"

The words of the Seventh Prince seemed to be thrown into the water, and everyone suddenly expressed their opinions, as if they couldn't wait to offer advice and suggestions for the Canglan imperial family.

I have to say that hearing these people's expressions, the Seventh Prince is really helpful, scanning the crowd lightly, showing a relieved expression.

"Hahaha! These words are enough for everyone! As for the specific assistance, it is not the king's final say, these things are still up to the Lord of the country to decide!"

The Seventh Prince waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"That's that! But the Seven Lords can see the shortcomings of Canglan Country's martial arts development first, and they are really farsighted and indispensable!"

"If the Seven Princes hadn't pointed out the problem directly, we wouldn't be able to see it so thoroughly!"

"Others dare not say that for the Seven Princes, the old man is sincere, thorough, and admired by decay!"

Everyone flattered, and the Seventh Prince was in a great mood, nodding their heads, showing a satisfied smile.

Everyone looked at each other at this scene, and they were secretly happy.

Who said the Seven Princes don't like flattering?

Isn't this very useful?

As the saying goes, you can wear it forever!

This sentence has been fulfilled again!

Sometimes it’s not whether you can flatter, but whether you’re good enough, reasonable enough, and correct enough to flatter.

As long as these points are done, the other party will only feel useful, how could it be disgusting?

Everyone nodded slowly, feeling the same, tacitly.

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"Junior Brother Jiang, these affiliated countries and independent cities are also divided into different sizes and strengths. In some small countries, you can only recommend less than ten disciples to participate in the meeting."

Mu Yun pointed to a few warriors with unique costumes and said, then he turned his gesture and landed on the viewing stand opposite the square.

Several middle-aged warriors with the same costumes were sitting there, so they were naturally the representatives of that small country.

And there is no second place for this kind of clothing in the entire square, obviously only these people came.

"Well, speaking of it, this is reasonable." Jiang Tian nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

He was born in the Qingxuan Kingdom and has an extremely deep understanding of the local martial arts standards.

In places like that, the Chongyang Realm martial artist is already a top-notch existence, if someone reaches the Profound Moon Realm level, it will be enough to sweep the entire country.

But in the surrounding area of ​​Cangjing, Xuanyue realm warriors are like weeds on the roadside, and they can grab a lot with their eyes closed, which is not worth mentioning.

As for the lower level of Chongyang, no one cares.

Even the gatekeepers of many large families may have this kind of strength!

But then again, if there were any geniuses, they would not be buried.

Even if this kind of country can only recommend two or three people or even only one place, as long as they have enough strength, they can still make their heads.

Therefore, people who are truly capable will not lose the opportunity to show themselves because of the number limit.

In comparison, what about those warriors with mediocre strength, even if they were allowed to participate in the martial arts conference?

Among other things, these dozens of matches are the best example.