"The tenth seat in the Emperor's Martial Court, Yun Qingyue!" "The ninth seat of the Emperor's Martial Court, Bai Xuan!" "The eighth seat of the Emperor's Martial Court, Xin Ningning!" One after another chief came on the stage, and then protected their names. The eyes of countless people in the audience were full of admiration, jealousy, and even a trace of powerlessness. The top ten chiefs of Emperor Martial Arts, this is a real ranking. The top 100, the thirty-six heavenly kings, and then the top ten chiefs! Each of them can be said to be the proud son of heaven, a genius among geniuses. In his 20s, he has already reached the level of a quasi-Great Master, or even a Half-step Great Master. This is unimaginable in the outside world. And this is the foundation of the Emperor Martial Inner Court!
"The fourth seat of the Emperor's Martial Court, Qin Tian!" Qin Tian, carrying a long black knife on his back, walked to the front of the stage in black clothes and pants. Next is the top three chief! On the left of Qin Tian stands the fifth seat Xiang Liancheng who just debuted! Wow—— And when the third seat came on stage, there was already a bang from the audience, which was undoubtedly much more enthusiastic than the appearance of the previous seven chiefs just now. "The popularity of the top three is really extraordinary!" Zhou Yan whispered to Luo Xiu, but Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes widened, and he had already seen Huangfu Xiuxiu wearing a pair of hot pants, with long legs and a small bib trembling towards him. Come. "It's not that the top three are extraordinary, but that the third place is your goddess!" Luo Xiu grinned, but Zhou Xingbu didn't realize it: "Goddess? My goddess!" "It's the one you yelled in your sleep all night yesterday!" Shi Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore. With a slap, Zhou Yan raised his head immediately, turning his head like a groundhog: "Where... Where is it?" "Then, come here right now!" Luo Xiu pointed to the direction where Huangfu Xiuxiu was coming, and Zhou Yan suddenly saw Huangfu Xiuxiu in a hot outfit, beckoning to the crowd, and walked onto the platform in Heantiangao Countless sophomores and juniors in the audience suddenly cheered. However, the expressions of many girls are a little itchy, and there are even some boys who can't stand it. But... they obviously dare not speak out. The third chief of Emperor Martial Arts, that was not built.
"She...she turned out to be the third seat?" "My God, I...we offended her?" Zhou Yan stared dumbfounded at Huangfu Xiuxiu who was standing in the front, and turned his head to stare at Luo Xiu in a daze. "Yep!" Luo Xiu nodded, and met Huangfu Xiuxiu's eyes, but found that she was looking at him with playful eyes, the two were only a few meters away, so they saw it very clearly. "The third seat, my brother!" "You...are you sure you can beat her?" Although Zhou Yan believed in Luo Xiu's strength, but the third seat of Diwu, just thinking about him would give him chills! Anyway, Zhou Yan is definitely unable to beat the opponent. Since you can't beat it, then... "When I offended her, didn't I know that she was the third degree?" "Forget it, as long as she doesn't provoke me again, otherwise, what about the third seat?!" Luo Xiu is really not afraid of her. As Luo Xiu said, he saw Zhou Yan out of the corner of his eye, with a somewhat wretched expression on his face. Obviously, what he said just now...was in vain. This guy probably didn't hear a word. "It turned out to be the third seat, no wonder it's so beautiful!" Zhou Yan muttered there, and Shi Zhuo spread his hands aside, with a sense of "this guy is an idiot, I don't want to know him". Luo Xiu really wanted to knock Zhou Yan out with one punch! What's wrong with being a licking dog?! "The second seat in the Imperial Martial Court, Ye Wudao!" swish! Luo Xiu raised his head under some conditions, because he really felt that the surname Ye was not easy. Besides, this is in the inner court of Emperor Wu, this "Han Niu Xing" surnamed Ye is obviously stronger. Sure enough, his prediction was not wrong. The fourth generation of the Ye family——Ye Wudao. Ye Wudao glanced at Luo Xiu indifferently, but Luo Xiu understood some different meanings from the other's eyes. "This guy, is he taking the initiative to show his favor to me?"
This was the only one among the nine chiefs standing on the stage who greeted him proactively. Although it was very subtle, Luo Xiu could still feel it. "It seems that the name of Master Ye Zong's disciple is very useful!" Luo Xiu greeted Ye Wudao unobtrusively, and in the next second, the lively practice square suddenly fell silent. yes, be quiet! Absolute silence! Except...a sound of clothes ripping through the air. Luo Xiu raised his head and saw the nine people on the stage in his eyes, all of them looked up into the air with reverence. Even Huangfu Xiuxiu, who has always been provocative, has a surprisingly serious expression, her eyes are full of admiration, looking at the sky above the cultivation square! "The first seat in the Emperor's Martial Court, Jiang Weilan!" The pleasant voice like a clear spring stream resounded in everyone's ears. Then Luo Xiu saw that a white light and shadow, with layers of clouds and tassels, suddenly appeared in front of everyone like a fleeting shadow. boom! All the students in the audience, at this moment, their eyes and faces collectively became hot. If Huangfu Xiuxiu's debut just now was a sensation, then it's a bit out of control now. Lin Qiuli and Gong Yuhui also suddenly stared at the white figure that had just landed. This is a beautiful woman who can make 99% of girls feel ashamed. "It's... so beautiful!" Lin Qiuli opened his mouth. The woman in her line of sight had her long hair tied up in a ponytail casually, her face was delicate and indifferent, and under the reflection of the halo of the sea of clouds in the morning, she revealed a layer of lustrous and seductive luster He is wearing a rich white Yuyi robe, somewhat modern, but with a waistcoat and cape. The slender lambskin boots made her slender and graceful even more. Only a long leg was exposed, straight and well-proportioned, as if interpreting the tight lines of her leg muscles. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is that pair of black pupils that are as bright and pure as a clear lake, which makes people feel a little intoxicated just by looking at them. It was a cold but dusty temperament. A little arrogant, but even more heroic! Jiang Weilan! Emperor Wu is currently the first chief.
Ju The whole training square was a little commotion and boiling. I don't know how many students looked at her slender figure with excited eyes, while ignoring the existence of the other nine chiefs. swish! Jiang Weilan lifted her eyes slightly, but she looked at Luo Xiu, who was only a few feet away from her, amidst the hot eyes of everyone. The wonderful eyes have already been locked on him. Luo Xiu's pores were all closed instantly. The fate of the "Marrow Washing Sutra" in his body lifted him up, and this woman, who was so beautiful that everyone in the audience was a little suffocated, would have such a "fate" with him! It's a very hazy feeling. Fate penetration, this is also the last magical power he comprehended from the "Marrow Washing Sutra". (Li Zhao) Fate is to remind practitioners of some very mysterious things. It can only be understood, not expressed in words. That feeling is very clear, but it seems impossible to grasp. To be honest, since Luo Xiu comprehended Fate Tong, it was the first time that Luo Xiu had a complex feeling of mystery and mystery. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Luo Xiu and Jiang Weilan looked at each other, neither flinched. And the countless students next to him are obviously a bit apprehensive, what's the matter?! Senior Jiang, who has always had her eyes above her head, why is she staring at the first-place freshman so stubbornly? In their previous cognition, it didn't exist at all. Because they had never heard that Jiang Weilan had such an eye contact with a certain boy. Even Ye Wudao in the second seat did not have this kind of treatment. For others, it is even more impossible. But, but now, Jiang Weilan stared at a freshman who just entered school for more than 5 seconds. It wasn't until a cough sounded that everyone reacted. The founder and old director of the Imperial Martial Academy——Jiang Taichu, here we come!.