Invincible Emperor Summoning System

Although everyone couldn't hear what Yue Chen was saying, seeing Yue Chen talking and laughing happily with many martial arts masters, without being arrogant or humble, really shocked everyone.

Walking all the way from the high platform, Yue Chen received countless gazes.

Yue Chen ruthlessly brushed his sense of presence again.

Returning to his seat, Yue Chen asked, "Who is our opponent?"

Yue Ling stretched out his small hand and secretly pointed to a team not far away. Yue Chen followed the direction of his finger and saw several fierce eyes staring at him fiercely.

Yue Chen was overjoyed, it really wasn't that enemies didn't get together.

The person who stared at him turned out to be the first team that stood in front of him when he entered the door.

"By the way, who are they?" Yue Chen looked around, and suddenly saw Chen Weiwei, this know-it-all girl was standing in the crowd with a pen and paper in her hand, looking towards her with a look of wanting to step forward Don't dare to look, it looks really cute.

Yue Chen waved to Chen Weiwei, Chen Weiwei pointed at herself in disbelief, and then Yue Chen nodded.

A bright smile appeared on Chen Weiwei's face, and her steps became much lighter. She trotted to Yue Chen, bowed and said, "Chen Weiwei pays homage to Your Majesty."

Yue Chen smiled and said, "You look very happy."

Chen Weiwei nodded heavily: "Thanks to Your Majesty, I was originally a newcomer, and I could only interview empires with little news value. I didn't expect you to become my interviewee. Now my colleagues are very envious. But the interviewee It was set in advance, and they can't take it away."

"Oh!" Yue Chen smiled noncommittally, and said, "Then, if the interviewee hates the interviewer, wouldn't Master of Things consider changing?"

Hearing this, Chen Weiwei's face changed slightly, she looked at Yue Chen with a trace of anxiety, and said: "Of course it is possible, but Your Majesty, please don't change people, you don't want me to write anything, just say... "

"Hahahaha!" Yue Chen was amused by her appearance, and said, "Then tell me first, who is my opponent, and you should have information about them."

"Your opponent!" Chen Weiwei glanced at the team not far away, then nodded back and said, "If it's just news on paper, I have a copy here, we used it for sale before, but I can give it to Your Majesty You have one."

While speaking, Chen Weiwei took out a booklet from the backpack behind her.

Yue Chen took it and threw it to Yue Ling.

Chen Weiwei went on to introduce: "Your first opponent is the fifth-level empire Cangyue Kingdom. They are all war spirits, and the captain Shi Mengchen is a figure at the peak of war spirits. Their goal is to enter the top 20. The team members are... "

Generally speaking, Yue Chen doesn't pay attention to the team without the King of War.

Duan Xingyun's troops are the opponents that Yue Chen fancy.

In this continent, martial arts are respected, and Yue Chen doesn't know how many methods these talented youngsters trained by the peak of martial arts have.

Yue Chen's confidence comes entirely from the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect. Since he was chosen as the Holy Son, he is also of that level of talent. He must be better than other young people, and he will not surpass the Holy Son by much.

The competition adopts an elimination system, and the contestants eliminated in the first round will end here.

Therefore, luck in the first round is also very important.

In the middle of the martial arts arena, countless small arenas are displayed, and countless teams will participate in the first round of knockout rounds at the same time.

Eliminate half and leave the other half.

"Let's go!" Yue Chen got up and led the four of them to the arena.

Except for Sun Shangxiang, the other three were previously determined by guessing fists, namely Fang Bin under Lu Bu's command, Murong An and Yue Ling under Mu Guiying's command.

Yue Chen felt that when he got up, countless eyes were cast on him.

There is a feeling of attention.

Chen Weiwei wrote vigorously on the spot: "His Majesty Yue Chen's aura is really strong. When he stood up from his seat, countless people couldn't help but pay attention to him, and the demeanor of the king was fully revealed. Some people are born with His Majesty Yue Chen is one of them. Oh, by the way, he is a king, a king shining on the continent of Chuzhou. I seem to see a rising sun that will shine Ten directions of heaven and earth..."

Yue Chen and others entered the arena, and there were masters sitting in every arena.

The arena where Yue Chen was located was a middle-aged man who even Yue Chen couldn't see through his cultivation.

The middle-aged man looked solemn, glanced at the people on both sides, and confirmed the identity of the contestants with just one glance.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Although swords have no eyes, you are all still young after all, just click as far as you can."

Yue Chen's heart moved slightly. Since he said that swords have no eyes, then these martial arts competitions really allow casualties.

Everyone who was injured was a genius from Chuzhou Continent.

This world is really cruel, far from being able to compare with the comfortable society in my previous life.

In front of Yue Chen, Shi Mengchen looked at him and said with a sneer: "Yue Chen, you used to rely on the large number of people, but unfortunately, the competition can only send five people, I see what you can do now?"

"Idiot!" Yue Chen shouted lightly.

"You, what did you say?" Shi Mengchen's eyes widened, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

Yue Chen said disdainfully: "I said you are an idiot, if you have the ability to see the truth in the ring, what are you talking about now?"

"Okay, okay!" Shi Mengchen grinned grimly, "Swords have no eyes, you have to be careful."

Yue Chen handed Fang Bin a sword, and said lightly: "Just let the horse come over, Fang Bin, go up."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Fang Bin is a burly young man, wearing a set of ordinary leather armor. As Lu Bu's personal guard, everyone is very strong.

This is one of the seeds carefully selected and cultivated by Lu Bu.

Fang Bin stepped forward with his sword in hand, flipped the sword flower with his right hand, and frowned.

Although the sword is powerful, he is not comfortable with it. It would be nice if he had a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand.

Fang Bin stepped forward, bowed and said, "Fang Bin, Yue Guo, please enlighten me."

The voice is thick and full of air.

The referee on the side couldn't help nodding after seeing it: This is a good guy.

Shi Mengchen winked at the person next to him, and snorted coldly: "Li Feng, you go up, and teach these 2nd-level empire talents a lesson. Let them see what a 5th-level empire genius is."

Yue Guo was already a level 4 empire, but he said it was a level 2 empire, and the disdain in his heart was self-evident.

A young man with an unremarkable appearance stepped into the ring and looked at Fang Bin ruthlessly.

Not knowing whether it was excitement or nervousness, Li Feng's hands were trembling slightly.

"Start!" the referee shouted.

Li Feng held the long sword tightly, stepped on the ring fiercely with his right foot, and stepped out like a gust of wind, the sword in his hand swayed with a long sword light, and slashed towards Fang Bin.