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

There are dozens of arenas where people are fighting at the same time, which can be described as dazzling and dizzying.

But this is only for ordinary warriors and common people. After all, with their limited strength, they can still enjoy watching even this kind of limited-level competition.

But the same scene, in the eyes of those powerful geniuses, as well as the sect leaders and elders of large and medium-sized forces, is simply unbearable to look at!

For example, now, when the disciples of Tianluo Sect and Jinyuan Sect glance at each other, the battles on dozens of arenas are simply the same to them, with nothing new at all.

Not to mention there are any merits, for them, watching a fight at this level is simply a kind of torture!

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

Not to mention Tianluo Sect and Jinyuan Sect, even the disciples of Cangyun Sect can't stand it.

It has to be said that watching these low-level warriors fight is better than watching a kabuki performance. At least it will be more enjoyable.

There is really nothing worth appreciating in the dozens of battles before us.

But considering the Seventh Prince, the representative of the royal family next to him, the senior officials of these sects and clans had to show a certain degree of "interest"!

"Haha! Not bad, these young people are really formidable!"

"Hahaha! With these people, Canglan Kingdom's martial arts will definitely flourish even more!"

"Yes! With the support of these young geniuses, why should Canglan Country be unhappy?"

"Hahahaha! You are right... you are right!"

In the spectator seats near the center, several sects and clan elders bit the bullet and said a few words that made them almost vomit.

As a result, the seventh prince was also a sensible man. Instead of being happy when he heard this, he frowned and scolded him coldly.

"Hmph! You don't have to say these insincere words just for the sake of my king's face!"

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this, and their hearts were filled with fear.

"The Seventh Prince has misunderstood!"

"These young people are indeed outstanding, but they have only been practicing for a short period of time and need to be polished!"

"Hehe, yes, yes!"

Everyone responded in embarrassment.

The seventh prince smiled coldly: "It's better to stop talking about these flattering nonsense! Don't you think I can't see it? This level of martial arts level makes people want to vomit, but you still want to applaud? You are Cang Cang

If the top power representatives of the Lan Country are all such flattering people, then the martial arts style of the Canglan Country will be worrying!"

After hearing Qi Wangyang's merciless warning, everyone's expressions really changed and their hearts were filled with fear!

This time, they no longer tried to keep up their appearances, they all frowned and showed deep expressions on their faces.

"Seventh Prince, please calm down! It's all me who's being rude!"

"The Seventh Prince is right! These juniors do still lack some quality and their standards need to be improved!"

"Alas! I didn't expect that the martial arts standards of these affiliated countries and independent cities are so different from ours in Cangjing. Seeing this scene is really worrying!"

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

"Not only is it not a good thing, it is even a hidden danger!"

"That's right! Seventh Prince, in my opinion, this situation must be resolved, otherwise the overall martial arts level of Canglan Kingdom will be lowered or even brought down!"

"The Seventh Prince is really worried about the development of Canglan Kingdom's martial arts!"

"Seventh Prince, give the order! As long as you say a word, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

The Seventh Prince's words were like a pebble dropped into the water, and everyone immediately expressed their opinions. They all looked sad and eager to offer suggestions to the Canglan Royal Family.

It has to be said that the Seventh Prince was really impressed by these people's statements. He glanced at everyone with a look of relief.

"Hahaha! These words from you are enough! As for the specific method of assistance, it is not up to me to say how to provide assistance. It is up to His Majesty the King to decide on these matters!"

The seventh prince waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"That's right! But the Seventh Prince was able to see the shortcomings of the development of Canglan Kingdom's martial arts first. He is really far-sighted and has made a great contribution!"

"If the Seventh Prince hadn't pointed out the problem directly, we wouldn't have been able to see it so thoroughly!"

"Others don't dare to tell me, but I am sincere and sincere towards the Seventh Prince, and I admire him endlessly!"

Everyone flattered him, which made the Seventh Prince feel happy. He nodded repeatedly and showed a satisfied smile.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other in amazement and felt secretly happy.

Who says the Seventh Prince doesn't like flattering?

Isn't this very useful?

As the saying goes, if you wear it a thousand times, you will never wear it!

This sentence has been fulfilled again!

Sometimes it's not about whether you can flatter someone, but whether the flattery is good enough, reasonable enough, and the posture of flattery is correct enough.

As long as you do these few things, the other party will only feel benefited, how can they be disgusted?

Everyone nodded slowly, feeling the same and tacitly understanding.

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

Mu Yunduan pointed at a few warriors with unique costumes and said, then he turned his gesture and landed on the spectator seats on the opposite side of the square.

There were several middle-aged warriors in the same uniforms sitting there, who were naturally representatives of that small country.

And there was no other store selling this kind of clothing in the entire square. Apparently they were the only ones here.

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

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

In a place like that, Chongyang realm warriors are already top-notch beings. If someone reaches the level of Xuanyue realm, they can sweep the entire country.

But if you move around Cangjing, Xuanyue realm warriors are like weeds on the roadside. You can catch a lot of them with your eyes closed, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

As for the lower-level Chongyang realm, no one cares about it.

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

But then again, if there is any extraordinary talent, it will not be buried.

Even if this kind of country can only recommend two or three people or even only one quota, as long as you have enough strength, you can still get ahead.

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

In comparison, what would happen to those warriors with mediocre strength even if they were allowed to participate in a martial arts conference?
Chapter completed!