Chapter 123 The Imperial Palace Tournament League

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

"Dragon Sword War King."

These warriors are all from the imperial palace. Of course, they know that Ye Nan is the Dragon Sword War King who has recently been rumored in the imperial capital.

"What were you discussing just now?"

Ye Nan looked at the warriors in front of him.

These few warriors listened to Ye Nan's words, they did not dare to hide the slightest bit, and quickly told Ye Nan about the Imperial City Martial Arts League.

Ye Nan got everything he wanted to know from the mouths of these warriors. He was not interested 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 Ferocious Beast Illustration. It belonged to the ninth-rank battle-king-level fierce beast, but the blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon was of great help to warriors.

"Go do your own thing."

After saying these words 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 Martial Arts Hall, everyone in the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall saluted Ye Nan, and Ye Nan found Tu Qiu, the owner of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall.

After Tu Qiu saw Ye Nan coming, he hurriedly got up from the seat, bowed to Ye Nan, and then said to Ye Nan, "Dragon Sword Battle..."

"Just call me the War King Ye Nan."

Before Tu Qiu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Nan.

"Okay, okay."

When Tu Qiu listened to Ye Nan's words, a smile appeared on his face, because he knew that Ye Nan could say this, which proved that he had certain feelings for Qinglong Wuguan.

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

Tu Qiu tentatively looked at Ye Nan in front of him. Although he didn't finish his words, the next meaning was self-evident.

"Martial Arts League."

Ye Nan said to Tu Qiu.

Tu Qiu's pupils shrank sharply. When he heard the words "Martial Arts League", he didn't fall off his seat and fell to the ground. He looked at Ye Nan as if struck by lightning, and he never thought of Ye Nan. He would actually say the words "Martial Arts League".

Ye Nan is the King of War!

Is it...

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

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

"Warlord Ye Nan, do you want to help us in Qinglong Martial Arts Hall?"

After regaining his senses, Tu Qiu asked Ye Nan who was in front of him in astonishment.

Ye Nan listened to Tu Qiu's words, he smiled secretly, and then said to Tu Qiu: "I think you forgot, I am also from the Qinglong Wuguan."

"But the blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon has no effect on the warriors of the battle king level."

Tu Qiu scratched his head. Of course, he thought that Ye Nan could help them at the Qinglong Martial Arts Academy, but he felt that he had to clarify what he should say and what he should ask.

Ye Nan was startled.

The blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon has no effect on the warriors of the battle king level?

Why didn't he know this beforehand?

After being stunned for a while, Ye Nan only felt that he was a little sloppy. Why didn't he know these things clearly.

and many more!

Perhaps, he was not hasty.

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

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

When Tu Qiu, the master of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, saw this, he couldn't help but sighed, thinking that as expected, Ye Nan Zhanwang thought that the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon would still be useful to him.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible for Ye Nan to help Qinglong Wuguan.

"War King Ye Nan, I think..."

"It's alright, it doesn't matter whether the blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon has any effect on me, the important thing is that I just want to help our Qinglong Martial Arts Hall to win the first place."

Ye Nan said to Tu Qiu, the owner of the pavilion 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 brightened with joy.

"Thank you Ye Nan War King, thank you Ye Nan War King!"

Although Qinglong Martial Arts Hall is one of the most powerful martial arts halls in the imperial capital, since its establishment, it has never won the first place in the martial arts hall league. This has always been a problem 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 Martial Arts Hall, but asking Ye Nan to help them win the first place in the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall. He is a high-level warrior, and the masters of the major martial arts halls in the imperial capital are nothing more than generals.

Fighting against a general is like an adult facing a kindergartener, and there is no comparison.

"When will the martial arts league start?"

Ye Nan asked Tu Qiu again.

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

Tu Qiu replied quickly.

"Okay, call me then."

Yin Luo, Ye Nancong

Tu Qiu walked out of his office.

ten days later.

The master of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, Tu Qiu, went outside the room where Ye Nan was. Just as he was about to knock on the door, Ye Nan opened the door.

"War King Ye Nan, the martial arts league starts today, let's go now."

Tu Qiu said to Ye Nan.

It was early morning and the sun was rising!

The warm sun shone on Ye Nan's cheeks, making Ye Nanfeng's jade-like face even more holy.

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

"Let's go."

Ye Nan said to the frozen Tu Qiu.

When Tu Qiu came back to his senses, Ye Nan had already walked a dozen steps away, and Tu Qiu hurriedly followed.

Holy Dragon Proving Ground!

The people from the six top martial arts halls in the Imperial Dragon City gathered in the Holy Dragon Proving Ground.

In addition to the six top martial arts halls, there are other martial arts halls large and small. These martial arts halls come to participate in the martial arts hall league, in order to compete for a better ranking. Of course, in addition to the six top martial arts halls, the rest The martial arts hall does 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, Tianlang martial arts hall, Qiushui martial arts hall, Hei Teng martial arts hall, and Qinglong martial arts hall.

The referee of the martial arts league is the high-ranking Dragon Palace, and the chief referee is Li Ke, the owner of the Dragon Palace.

I saw that Li Ke, the master of the Dragon Palace, stepped onto the competition stage. His eyes swept over all the people in the martial arts hall and said:

"The Imperial City Martial Arts Tournament is about to start. The first prize will be rewarded with a share of the blood of the Golden Extreme Flood Dragon. I think everyone already knows that, right?"

"Next, start grouping!"

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

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