Tyrant Dragon Emperor

This is already a young "genius" selected by all the subordinates of the Canglan Kingdom after layers of selection, but in front of the real genius disciples, his performance is still unsightly, and even makes people unable to look directly at him.

But I have to say that the essence of the Martial Arts Conference is not to select the last dazzling genius, but to expand the influence of martial arts and let more people participate.

Only in this way can we discover seedlings with more potential and improve the overall martial arts level of Canglan Nation step by step!

Listening to Mu Yun's introduction, Jiang Tian couldn't help but fell into deep thought. With the thoughts shaking in his mind, he seemed to have returned to the original Qingxuan Kingdom again.

The shadows of the former Spirit Sword Academy, Purple Star Academy, and those teachers and friends who helped him enlighten him and lead him into the path of martial arts flashed in his mind.

Although all the memories were not too far away, when I think about them now, there is a feeling of being both strange and familiar, which made him throb for a while.

"That's right! In that case, warriors from Qingxuan Kingdom will also participate in this martial arts conference!"

Jiang Tian's eyes moved suddenly, thinking silently.

As soon as this idea came up, he scanned the square repeatedly, eagerly looking for the shadow of the representative of Qingxuan Kingdom in the spectator seats.

There were obviously no warriors from the Qingxuan Kingdom on the stage in front of him, and after searching hard, he couldn't even find the representative of the Qingxuan Kingdom.

This makes him very strange!

"What is Junior Brother Jiang looking for?" Seeing his actions, Mu Yun couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Looking for someone! Participants from Qingxuan Kingdom!" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, nodded and said, but his eyes never stopped, searching repeatedly in the three spectator seats on the opposite side and on the left and right sides.

"Qingxuan Nation!" Mu Yun was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately remembered that Jiang Tian was a martial artist from Qingxuan Nation, so it was natural to have such a reaction.

"Huh? It's really strange!" Jiang Tian searched for a moment, and couldn't help but frowned tightly.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yun looked puzzled.

Jiang Tian let out a breath of sullen air slowly, and frowned: "Why didn't you see the warriors from Qingxuan Kingdom?"

Mu Yun was stunned when he heard the words, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and laughed, and raised his hand to pat Jiang Tian on the shoulder.

"Hehe, Brother Jiang, don't worry!"

"What?" Jiang Tian turned his head and found that the other party looked calm, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Mu Yunyun said with a smile: "Junior Brother Jiang is overly concerned and has overlooked some details, right? Hehe, you should know that there are too many forces attending the meeting this time. Although the Canglan Country Square is huge, it cannot accommodate them all at once. !"

"This..." Jiang Tian looked around the square, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Junior Brother Jiang doesn't have to have any doubts. If there were no warriors and common people who came to observe, it would not be a problem to accommodate all the representatives. But because of the existence of these people, the initial test stage can only be divided into three days."

"I understand!" Jiang Tian nodded slowly, letting out a sullen breath.

Obviously, the warriors from Qingxuan Kingdom were not on the list for the first day's competition.

But no matter what, they should all come to the square to watch the battle. Shouldn't they watch and learn from such an important competition?

With this in mind, Jiang Tian scanned the crowd again, but still did not find any warriors from Qingxuan Kingdom.

The point is, there are no less than hundreds of thousands of people crowded in the square now, no matter how good his eyesight is, it will be difficult to distinguish them one by one in a short time.

What's more, the places where the crowds are the most crowded are crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and some of them block each other and can't see clearly at all.

"That's all! If they really come, there must be a chance to meet." Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, letting out a deep breath of depression.

It has to be said that he has been in Canglan Nation for more than a year, and he really misses his friends in Qingxuan Nation. Thinking of this, figures can't help appearing in his mind.

Among them are young warriors like him, and there are also beautiful and graceful figures... All kinds of memories made Jiang Tian's heart surge, and he felt a warm feeling.

...

I have to say that the competition on the first day lacked bright spots.

So much so that after watching the first few rounds, the seventh prince left first, leaving the official organizer of the Martial Arts Conference to continue to preside over the affairs of the conference.

The competition was going on round after round, but everyone watched it in the same way, dull and boring.

The long day was finally coming to an end, and as the sun set, the first day of competition was almost declared over.

Someone in the Tianluozong camp stretched their waists and complained depressingly.

"Hey! If I knew this, I might as well stay in the VIP Garden to practice!"

"Hehe, there is no way. Once the Martial Arts Conference starts, we have to follow the schedule, we can't let our temper!"

"It's exasperating to think about having to endure two more days like this!"

"Junior Brother, if your hands are itchy, you can go up and compete with them. Anyway, there will be additional regulations on the post." Someone teased with a strange smile.

"Me? Forget it! You can't use your full strength. What's the point of fighting against this kind of person?"

"Hehe, if you really use your full strength, I'm afraid the warriors in the nearby arenas will all be blown away by you!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, once diluting the depressed atmosphere.

Seeing that the first day's martial arts test was completely over, everyone finally ended their patience and began to leave the arena one after another.

The disciples of Cangyun Sect had just stood up with the suzerain, when Jiang Tian suddenly jumped out of the corner of his eyes, and turned his head to look at the crowd diagonally opposite!

"Huh?" Jiang Tian concentrated for a moment, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Just now, he suddenly felt as if he was being watched by a gloomy gaze, but it disappeared in a flash, making him unable to fathom it.

Now, under the intense scanning, there are no clues.

The entire square was crowded with people, and the warriors and commoners in the spectator seats also began to leave, and everything seemed chaotic.

"Is it an illusion?" Jiang Tian muttered to himself, his eyes flickering, but soon he shook his head slowly, dispelling this idea.

"No! It's definitely not an illusion!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, he believed in his own feelings, and even more in his own judgment.

That look did exist, but the other party hid himself well, making it impossible for him to track him for a while.

After a while, Jiang Tian smiled coldly and suppressed his thoughts.

For all the situations after coming to Cangjing, he has already made some kind of psychological preparations.

After all, he has not only made some friends but also made many enemies since he came to Canglan Country for more than a year.

The point is that these enemies are still quite powerful and have backs, but they will inevitably attack him if they have the opportunity.

It's just that he wasn't quite sure who that gaze came from just now.

But to him, this is not very important, as long as the opponent wants to deal with him, he will attack sooner or later, and then he will know who is coming.

With his current strength, he is not afraid even if he is a strong person in the Xuanyang realm.

As long as the opponent doesn't send out a large number of powerful fighters, or invites terrifying powerful people, he is fearless.