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Following Xue Feng's announcement of the start of the fight, the scene once again entered the high CHAO state. Everyone became excited. Some of the people who were clearly participants were eager to give it a try.

At this time, Jian Zhi entered the carriage and took out the custom-made, nine colored battle suit from the Heavenly Dragon Necklace. He took off the original black battle suit and replaced it with this rather strange one, because the transparent color could not be replaced, it was changed into a grinded material. This way, even when using the Phantom Shadow Steps, one could not see any flaws.

Needless to say, when Xue Zixuan saw that Jian Zhi had put on this strange set of clothes, she did not seem surprised at all. Instead, she gave off a very mighty feeling.

"That's right!" "Not bad, as expected of a master tailor of jade. His handiwork is definitely a godly skill, and the material is not to be underestimated. This is the silk spat out by a rare rank 6 sword beast, the Seven-Colored Cicada. It's worth a lot of money, and he has the ability to defend against attacks below the Sword Spirit level." Xue Zixuan repeatedly sighed in admiration.

"Hm!" Very good, I am very satisfied! " Hearing the effects of the pill, Jian Zhi praised it nonchalantly.

"Sorry to trouble you, your majesty! "Now, all contestants, please come onto the stage. We have prepared lots for you all to draw near the stone platform. You all don't have to worry about not being able to draw lots." The female host, Xie Lan, respectfully bowed towards Xue Feng and then said to the air wheat in her hands. Xue Feng's figure flashed and disappeared in the air.

When they saw the huge stone platform, they could not help but exclaim once again about the size of the stone platform. When they saw that the names of the surrounding people could draw lots for hundreds of locations, Jian Zhi was not anxious, and when the number of people that could rush to the stone platform lessened, he gently leaped onto the stone platform with both of his feet gently, followed closely behind Xue Xuan'er, and then, with a look of shock on his face, both of them slowly drew their lots.

After all, the other party was too young, the youngest was at least twenty years old, and their strength was only around the level of a sword master and a great sword master. When these people saw Jian Zhi, their first instinct was that he was a powerful sword spirit, and looking at his clothes, they could not help but become wary of Jian Zhi and Xue Zixuan. This made Jian Zhi feel rather helpless.

Early on the stage, Xue Zixuan had already put on the human skin mask, changed out of the princess' dress, and put on the battle uniform that perfectly outlined the girl's curves. Some of the competitors were unable to shift their gazes away from the curves of the battle, because the imperial family did not allow the competition, so in order to avoid harming her, Xue Zixuan had to change her appearance. However, even so, Xue Zixuan's beauty was still obvious.

"1987"

The numbers described on it caused Jian Zhi to be stunned. As the staff member had already been informed beforehand that Jian Zhi's identity was that of a distinguished guest in the royal family, when he saw Jian Zhi's staff member, he respectfully said, "Your Highness! "You will be on Stage 1987, and you will only need to find the right number to fight your opponent."

"901!"

Xue Zixuan also pulled out a piece of paper, and a number appeared on it.

At this time, in a lot at the other side of Jian Zhi, a two meter tall youth was carrying a huge heavy sword on his back. Under the respectful gazes of the crowd, he stretched out his heavy palm and took out a piece of paper from the lot box.

"4817!"

When he saw the back of Jian Zhi in the distance, he could not help but be stunned. No matter how familiar this person's back looked, it was impossible to tell. With his personality, he naturally would not fuss over it and quietly waited for the competition to begin.

"Participants, the competition is about to begin. Those who have not drawn lots are invited to immediately draw lots, there are still ten minutes left. Those who have not drawn lots are considered to have given up. Those who have finished drawing lots, please rest at the edge of the stone platform."

"Little Zhi ~ ~!" You really came! "

Hearing Xie Lan's words, the people on the stone platform all slowly moved towards the edge. At this time, the eyes of a golden-haired man dressed in black clothes lit up, he shouted towards the edge and ran over while shouting.

Hearing this, Jian Zhi's face lit up when he saw who it was. It was none other than the brother and sister of the Falling Edge City's Lester and Nania.

"Haha!" So many people have come across you two, what a coincidence! " Jian Zhi laughed.

"That's right!" Little Brother Zhi is not bad. His clothes, tsk tsk! Sigh! Who is this? So familiar! " When she saw the disguised Xue Zixuan, she was stunned for a moment, because she had seen Xue Zixuan act like this before.

Ah!" "I understand, you're not a little ?" Lestat exclaimed, but before he could do so, Jian Zhi was the first to cover his mouth. He shook his head and said with a wry smile, "You've gone silly, Zixuan can't leak it out!

"Ha!" "That's right, I haven't seen you in two months. What level of strength are you at now?" Lestat pushed away Jian Zhi's hand and asked with a laugh.

"Sigh!" "He's only at the peak of the intermediate Sword Spirit Stage," Jian Zhi said helplessly.

"Not bad!" "When you left, you were only at the peak of Primary Sword Spirit. To jump a level in two months is already enough, why are you still pretending?" Nania pouted her red lips and said rudely.

Jian Zhi felt bitter in his heart. Why did this grandma suffer every time she didn't hurt him? He then looked at Lestat and smiled, "Not bad!" 'Beginner sword spirit, when did you break through? '

"I had a breakthrough ten days ago. I went to the auction and bought an extremely basic soul poem for myself. That's why I broke through in one fell swoop!" Lestat explained.

Knowing that Lestat was very rich, how could his wisdom on the sword not be the same? Thinking of this, he turned to Nania and asked, "Are you here to compete in kung fu as well?"

"Call me sister, don't be like you. Why else would I have come to compete? I'm looking down on the Great Sword Master!" "It's still more than enough to take care of those swordsmen." Nannan's eyebrows creased in disdain.

"Alright!" Fine! "Sure!"

After saying three lines in a row, Jian Zhi had been thoroughly tormented by this rose with thorns. He truly did not spare anyone with his words. As Jian Zhi finished his thoughts, the host, Xie Lan's beautiful voice once again rang out, "The competition begins. Everyone, please stand at the edge."

BOOM!

Following which, under the shocked gazes of everyone present, one after another, nearly one hundred square meters tall stone platforms that were two zhang tall slowly rose up from the ground. As the sound gradually faded away, five thousand stone platforms of the same size appeared in front of Jian Zhi and the others in an orderly fashion, causing everyone present to be inexplicably shocked.

Just as everyone was immersed in shock, in the space between the stone platform and the rock platform, a cold gaze filled with boundless killing intent shot out from the opposite side towards Jian Zhi and the others. When Jian Zhi's soul felt the killing intent, he turned his head to look at the other side.