After the old man and the other three arrived at the inner hall, more than a dozen people followed.
Among them was the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion.
The Castellans of the four major districts.
Among the ten commanders, only Wang Hong hadn't arrived yet.
In short, almost all the big shots of the Spiritual State were here, which showed how much importance they attached to the Battle of the Nine States.
Looking at the disciples below, the old man's face was full of smiles as he said, "Rise!"
The disciples of the two halls stood up.
"The Battle of the Nine States is about to begin."
"This old man believes that you are more excited than this old man."
"After all, this is the only chance to enter the Imperial Capital."
"Once you enter the Imperial Capital, both your identity and status will rise overnight."
"I'm afraid that even this old man will have to bow to you when I see you."
The old man laughed.
Hearing the old man's slightly teasing words, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
The old man shook his head and said, "Don't laugh, because this old man is telling the truth."
The thin young man standing in the void said, "Master, even if we are lucky enough to enter the Imperial Capital, we won't forget your kindness in nurturing us."
"Yes!"
"If it weren't for the nurturing of the Master and the three Hall Masters, how could we have today's achievements?"
"We will never forget your great kindness."
All the disciples bowed.
The old man and the others couldn't help but have a smile on their faces.
Although they knew that these disciples were just saying polite words, they felt comfortable listening to them.
"This old man is deeply gratified that you have such a heart, but …"
At this point, the old man paused and his face became very serious.
Seeing this.
Everyone immediately shut up and fell into a dead silence.
"Although you all have a chance to enter the Imperial Capital, the premise is that you have to survive."
"This old man can tell you that the Battle of the Nine States is very cruel. In the past, less than one-tenth of the people survived."
The old man said.
"What?"
"Less than one-tenth!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Are you surprised by this?"
"This old man will tell you something even more shocking. In the previous Battle of the Nine States, only four people from the Spiritual State came back alive."
The old man said.
Hearing this.
Everyone's heart instantly became incomparably heavy.
"These four people are the current Grand Hall Master of the Sacred Palace, the Chief Pavilion Master of the Precious Treasure Pavilion, and Commander Wang Hong whom you are familiar with. The last one is me.
"Although we survived that year, we didn't win, but in the end, we became the rulers of the Spiritual State.
"This old man isn't saying this to show off, nor is it because I want to get your cheers."
"This old man wants to tell you that there is only hope if you survive. In the Nine Prefectures Great War, you have to treat your own life as more important than anything else."
The old man said.
"Yes!"
Everyone bowed Pavilion Master.
"This old man has already explained everything that needs to be explained. I won't say any more nonsense. I wish you all the best."
After the old man finished speaking, he retreated to the side.
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Everyone looked at each other, but in the end, no one said anything.
Looking at everyone's reaction, the Martial Arts Hall Master raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you don't want to quit, then get ready to go."
"I think it's better for those who are below the Nine Star Combat Emperor to not go, because they will only die in vain."
But at this moment.
A calm voice sounded.
Swoosh!
Following that.
Three figures appeared out of thin air.
They were Wang Hong, Qin Feiyang, and Fatso.
Three months had passed. Fatso had broken through to the Eight Star Combat Emperor and caught up with Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang's cultivation didn't break through, but he had improved a lot.
"It's Qin Feiyang!"
"He really came!"
Everyone was shocked.
A trace of a smile crept onto Ren Wushuang's peerless face.
"Humph!"
"Qin Feiyang, what do you mean?"
"We will die in vain if we go. What about you? You haven't reached the Nine Star Combat Emperor yet, right? "
Suddenly.
Someone said in a gloomy voice.
Qin Feiyang looked down and saw Xu Yang and Wu Yan staring at him coldly.
"I'm telling the truth. It's up to you whether you want to listen or not."
Qin Feiyang was helpless.
Not to mention the other provinces, just Mo Wushen and the others in Yun Province. Except for Dong Zhengyang, no one was their match.
That was why he suggested that those who weren't a Nine Star Combat Emperor shouldn't go.
Because those who were below the Nine Star Combat Emperor were simply courting death.
Speaking of which, he had good intentions.
"Truth?"
"I think you're looking down on everyone."
"Qin Feiyang, let me give you a piece of advice. Don't be too arrogant!"
Xu Yang and Wu Yan sneered.
Hearing this, the others were furious.
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Alright, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
Xu Yang and Wu Yan were obviously fanning the flames to make him the target of public criticism.
It was really a thankless task.
If he knew it would be like this, he would never have made this suggestion.
Xu Yang didn't mind and sneered, "Words are like spilled water. Can you take it back?"
"Fat Lord has a bad temper."
"Yes, we're arrogant. What can you do about it?"
"You don't agree?"
"Come, let's compete. Fat Lord happens to have the time to teach you how to behave."
"You can come at me together. Fat Lord won't refuse."
Fatso was burning with anger.
These two simply didn't know what was good for them.
"Damn it."
"Even this damn Fatso is so arrogant?"
"Senior Brother Wu Yan, Senior Brother Xu Yang, quickly teach him a lesson and extinguish his arrogance!"
Someone said angrily.
"Yes."
"Fat Lord is so arrogant. Whoever doesn't agree can come at him!"
Fatso looked down in all directions, looking like he was going to fight a group of heroes.
But at this moment.
The Martial Arts Hall Master frowned and shouted, "Stop fooling around. Get out!"
"What are you doing?"
The fatty glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, his eyes filled with disdain.
Since he wanted to be arrogant, he would be arrogant to the end.
Moreover, he had long been dissatisfied with this Martial Arts Hall Master.
Crack!
The Martial Arts Hall Master clenched his fists tightly.
"Preposterous!"
"How dare you be rude to the Hall Master. You're asking for a beating!"
Wu Yan and Xu Yang's aura exploded as they rushed towards Fatso at the same time.
"Ya!"
Qin Feiyang was surprised.
The aura of the two was actually stronger than before. They were actually Eight Star War Emperors!
He remembered that when they first entered the inner hall, the two of them were only Seven Star War Emperors.
It turned out that they had both broken through. No wonder they dared to provoke him again and again.
It seemed that these two wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge on Qin Feiyang for forcing them to lick the water that washed his feet.
However …
Although their cultivation had some breakthroughs, Fatso's improvement was even greater.
"Are they really going to attack together?"
Fatso hid behind Qin Feiyang in a panic.
"Haha …"
"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why did you become a coward all of a sudden? "
"Damn fat pig, don't say such harsh words if you don't have the ability."
"Get lost quickly, don't be a disgrace here."
The crowd below immediately jeered and ridiculed.
Xu Yang and Xu Yang also stopped in the void, proud of their success.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Fatso was speechless as he walked out from behind Qin Feiyang. He glanced at the crowd below in disdain and looked at Xu Yang and Xu Yang: "It's just a small joke. Look at how proud you are, your tails are almost in the sky."
"Small joke?"
"How dare you trick us!"
"Unforgivable!"
Xu Yang and Xu Yang were furious.
Battle Qi surged!
Above Wu Yan's head, a giant peak instantly condensed, emitting a heavy aura.
In the void above Xu Yang's head, a fiery red disc also appeared, like a scorching sun, illuminating the sky!
"Damn!"
"He actually used a battle art?"
"Is there a need to be so serious?"
Fatso's pupils contracted, looking a little timid.
"Trash!"
Seeing this.
The Martial Arts Hall Master didn't stop them. Instead, he took a few steps back, giving the three of them a battlefield.
His eyes were filled with a cold smile and disdain.
"Don't run if you have the guts!"
Xu Yang and Xu Yang shouted coldly.
Boom!!
Almost at the same time, the giant peak and the disc whizzed out, carrying a shocking aura, and blasted towards Fatso!
"Run?"
Fatso straightened his back and said disdainfully, "In Fat Lord's dictionary, the word 'run' does not exist."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and hid behind Qin Feiyang. He smiled and said, "Boss, you do it!"
Qin Feiyang's forehead was instantly filled with a row of black lines. He said angrily, "Can't you be a little more promising?"
It was simply a disgrace to him.
Fatso suppressed his voice and said seriously, "You misunderstood. Fat Lord is not a little more promising. Fat Lord just doesn't want to expose his strength too early."
"Get lost!"
Qin Feiyang glared at him and raised his head to look at the giant peak and disc. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pointed his index finger in the air.
The third move of the Void Returning Art, Splitting Sky!
An invisible force suddenly roared out and pounced over with an earth-shattering force.
Boom!
Crack!
Accompanied by two deafening noises, the giant peak and the round plate instantly shattered.
Puff!!
Xu Yang and Xu Yang also spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Boss, you can rest now."
"Next, the wise and mighty Fat Lord will end this boring confrontation."
Fatso took a step out from behind Qin Feiyang and flew towards Xu Yang and Xu Yang in high spirits. He roared, "You two small fries, tremble in fear!"
As soon as he stepped forward!
He slapped the two of them in the face.
The two of them were immediately stunned.
But they weren't stunned by the slap. They were angered by Fatso's shamelessness.
"Blockheads like you dare to challenge Fat Lord?"
Fatso's face was full of disdain. He clenched his fists and took the opportunity to punch the two in the stomach.
"Ah!"
The two of them screamed and were directly sent flying. Blood spurted out of their mouths.
"Who else is not convinced?"
Fatso looked at the two of them in disdain and then glanced at the crowd below. His arrogant look made people gnash their teeth in anger.
"Clown."
Qin Feiyang shook his head helplessly.
Ren Wushuang, who was in the crowd below, couldn't stop his cheeks from twitching.
After so many years, Fatso's character didn't change at all. Instead, he became more and more shameless and wretched.
"No one dares to go up?"
"If you can't even defeat Fat Lord, who dares to participate in the Nine States Tournament? Isn't that a joke?"
Fatso smiled disdainfully.
"Have you had enough?!"
The Martial Arts Hall Master couldn't stand it anymore.
He originally wanted Xu Yang and Xu Yang to give Fatso and Qin Feiyang some trouble. But he didn't expect the two of them to be so useless and defeated in one move.
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