"The first round, the martial arts test is over!"
"The second round, the art of war!"
The eunuch's sharp voice sounded again.
Ye Fanchen finally reacted. The conference was already halfway through.
At this time, more than sixty martial artists had been reduced to eight people.
These eight people were the eight people with the best results among the over sixty martial artists. Each of them was a rare martial arts genius.
Their faces were full of arrogance, and none of them were willing to submit to anyone.
They were all very young people.
At this moment, there was a burst of exclamations in the hall.
"Isn't that black-robed youth Peng Haozhe? The son of Prime Minister Peng. "
"He seemed to have advanced with the best result."
"The best result? If Peng Haozhe becomes the marshal, the Peng Family will have two tigers! Not only will they have a prime minister, but they will also have a marshal! "
"Like father, like son. Peng Haozhe has such great strength at such a young age."
…
Everyone was discussing animatedly at this moment, and Peng Shanyang's face revealed a smug look.
Zuo Zhenyun looked at the eight martial artists with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
He seemed to be dissatisfied with the eight geniuses who stood out.
He looked for a long time, but still could not find a talent comparable to Ye Fanchen.
"Maybe my expectations are too high." Zuo Zhenyun sighed and shook his head slightly.
His shake of the head was seen by everyone in the hall.
"The second round, the art of war! Begin! "The eunuch announced.
A new round of eliminations began.
Ye Fanchen still did not have the slightest bit of interest. He was originally an outsider to this grand meeting.
At this moment, Chu Mosheng quietly sat beside Nangong Yaner and chatted with Nangong Yaner.
Just by looking at the smile on Nangong Yan 'er's face, one could tell that the two of them hit it off very well.
There was a chance.
Ye Fanchen made a judgment based on his many years of experience.
He also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
Thinking about his current situation, he estimated when he would be able to reach the peak of martial arts and kill those guys with his sword.
Previously, Ye Fanchen always felt a great anger in his heart whenever he thought of those three guys.
But now, he was no longer angry. Instead, he calmed down.
However, this did not mean that Ye Fanchen would not kill them.
This was already a hope for Ye Fanchen.
Ye Fanchen felt that it was time for him to take the initiative to inquire about those three guys.
Previously, he heard from the Imperial City branch that those three guys were doing quite well....
Equivalent to the king of the entire Tianxuan Continent.
"The second round, the art of war is over!"
The second round of the competition had already ended. The eight people in the arena had now become four.
Exclamations sounded again.
Peng Shanyang's son, Peng Shanyang was still standing.
And his results were still the best!
Whether it was the art of war or power, Peng Haozhe was the first to inspire.
Everyone now understood why Peng Shanyang was so radiant in the hall. He did not even put Zuo Zhenyun in his eyes.
Peng Haozhe was the source of his confidence!
However, Peng Shanyang did not dare to show too much joy. He looked at Chu Mosheng and Zuo Zhenyun with a humble expression.
The first two rounds of the competition were extremely fair. However, the new marshal candidate was decided by Chu Mosheng and Zuo Zhenyun.
It was not the time for Peng Shanyang to be happy. He would be happy when his son, Peng Haozhe, really became the marshal candidate.
Although Peng Shanyang did not dare to show the slightest complacency, he was still confident.
Peng Haozhe was the first in both the strength test and the art of war test.
Coupled with his humble attitude, the final result would most likely be Peng Haozhe!
"Young Master Chu, it's time for you to make a decision."
The eunuch walked to Chu Mosheng's side and reminded him softly.
Now, Chu Mosheng needed to decide which two people to eliminate.
The Chu family was the biggest power in the Snow Land apart from the imperial family. This was the power given to the Chu family by the imperial family.
This was also the main purpose of Chu Mosheng's visit.
But now, Chu Mosheng had already forgotten his purpose for coming here.
He came down and chatted happily with Nangong Yaner.
The eunuch interrupted him, which made him a little unhappy.
"Brother Ye, it's up to you to decide." Chu Mosheng waved his hand and said to Ye Fanchen.
The moment he said this, the whole hall was silent.
Peng Shanyang's humble face suddenly froze.
His face was full of disbelief.
No one expected that this was not a small matter. It was actually decided by a young boy who no one knew.
Even Ye Fanchen could not help but be surprised.
He did not expect Chu Mosheng to be so casual.
"Young Master, this is not a small matter. You can't be so careless!" The eunuch was also shocked and quickly whispered.
The eunuch was in charge of this conference. If he messed it up, the eunuch would lose his head.
"Yes …" Chu Mosheng seemed to have realized that he was too careless. He paused, turned around and began to look at the arena that he had not paid attention to for a long time. "Then I'll do it."
However, when he finished saying this, he felt a little troubled.
He hadn't paid attention to what was happening on the stage just now!
How could he choose if he did not pay attention?
Chu Mosheng frowned, as if he was lost in thought.
At this time, everyone could not help but sigh in relief.
Peng Shanyang also recovered at this time.
For him, everything else was good, but he could not let Ye Fanchen choose.
Previously, he had wantonly ridiculed Ye Fanchen in front of everyone.
If Ye Fanchen made the decision, Peng Shanyang estimated that the first person Ye Fanchen would eliminate would be his son, Peng Haozhe.
Now that Young Master Chu made the decision, there would not be such a mistake.
In the next moment, a voice sounded. Peng Shanyang was once again stunned.
Chu Mosheng came to Ye Fanchen's side, "Brother Ye, take a look. How do you choose?"
Everyone was speechless.
Ye Fanchen was also speechless.
Why did Chu Mosheng have to ask for Ye Fanchen's opinion?
Was it because of an old friend that he had not seen for a long time?
Ye Fanchen could not figure it out, and neither could the others.
However, Ye Fanchen did not speak much nonsense. Since he was allowed to choose, he would choose.
According to the results of the previous two rounds, these cultivators could be easily chosen.
Although he did not pay too much attention to it, he still saw some.
Just as he was about to speak, a voice burst out from the arena!
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