Chapter 270 Princess Cher's Son-in-law Conditions
Seeing the firmness and yearning in Ye Chen's eyes, Lan Ying's face showed a faint smile. Knowing that Ye Chen had fallen into a beautiful illusion, he did not continue to speak, but turned his eyes to the others in the palace.
After a long time, the noisy palace returned to a state of silence, and more than 100 talented teenagers turned their eyes to Princess Zixia again, waiting for her to announce the second good news.
Seeing that everyone's eyes turned to her body, she quietly waited for her to announce the second good news. Princess Zixia twisted her head and nodded gently to a beautiful woman behind her.
After receiving the sign of Princess Zixia, she sat behind Princess Zixia. She was tall, snow-white, and exuded a peaceful and gentle temperament. A beautiful woman with a faint smile in her delicate face slowly stood up and looked at more than 100 talented teenagers in the palace and said, "My name is Ying Xue. I'm ready to choose one of you as my husband.
"Princess Cher is going to recruit a son-in-law among us!"
As soon as Ying Xue's voice fell, more than 100 talented teenagers in the palace shouted excitedly and looked at Princess Xue'er standing behind Princess Zixia with hot eyes, as if they had become the husband of Princess Xue'er.
Seeing the people in the palace, they threw themselves with hot eyes. Princess Cher's face showed a faint smile and continued to whisper, "If you want to be my husband, you must complete three conditions. The first condition is to make a big difference in the martial arts competition a year later. Cai, become the top 100 of the martial arts competition and get the qualification to enter the secret realm of the alliance.
Hearing the conditions put forward by Princess Cher, the holy warriors and the lower god warriors in the palace disappeared in an instant, because they could not participate in the martial arts competition, let alone win the top 100. And the servants in the palace do not look good. Although they are the strong of the young generation, compared with those veteran servants who have lived for hundreds of years, whether it is combat experience, magic capacity and proficiency in various combat skills, they are inferior. If they want to enter the top 100 of the martial arts competition, it is A very difficult thing.
When Ye Chen heard the first condition put forward by Princess Xue'er, his eyes involuntarily lit up and looked at Princess Xue'er standing behind Princess Zixia with a smile.
After putting forward the first condition, Princess Cher paused a little and glanced at the nearly 100 god-servant warriors in the palace, especially staying on Ye Chen for a while before continuing: "The second condition is very simple compared with the first condition, as long as you can or from the alliance. Just come out of the secret place. As for the third condition, it is simpler. You only need to be able to complete the first two conditions and pass my father's test!
At the same time, let me tell you that the conditions for my son-in-law will soon be revealed to the world. All teenagers aged 16 to 26 years old, no matter which country you are from, as long as you can meet the three conditions I just proposed, you can become my husband.
As soon as Princess Cher's voice fell, the talented teenager in the palace, except for a few people, was desperate to become Princess Cher's son-in-law! Because they know that once the conditions for Princess Cher's son-in-law are announced, both the talented teenagers of the Union of Nations and the talented teenagers of the Bright Empire and the Dark Empire will come wildly, making this martial arts competition more lively and more fierce.
You should know that the father of Princess Xue'er is the king of Zhennan, who is known as the first master of the State of Qin, and Princess Xue'er is the favorite daughter of the King of Zhennan. The king of Zhennan has publicly stated more than once that Princess Xue'er will inherit all her wealth. Once Princess Xue'er is married, she will receive the full support of the king of Zhennan. The rapid rise can reduce the struggle for hundreds of years.
After talking about her son-in-law, Princess Xueer sat behind Princess Zixia again, looking at the many teenagers under the palace with a faint smile on her face.
Seeing that Princess Xue'er finished talking about her son-in-law recruitment conditions, Princess Zixia swept through the many talented teenagers in the palace with a smile and said softly, "The conditions for Sister Xue'er's son-in-law have come out. Everyone should work hard! Well, let's not talk any more nonsense. Now we will enter the stage of challenging each other. You can challenge each other at will to prove your strength and value.
As soon as Princess Zixia's voice fell, she got up first and walked out of the palace. Princess Xueer and dozens of beautiful girls also got up one after another and followed Princess Zixia and walked out of the construction site. As for Ye Chen and others, of course, there was no surprise. They got up one after another and walked out of the palace.
Outside the palace, there is a small martial arts arena and a circular observation platform, quietly standing on the side of the small martial arts arena.
After walking out of the palace, Princess Zixia took the crowd and went straight to the observation platform of the small martial arts arena outside the palace.
"The challenge can begin. If any of you want to prove yourself, don't miss this opportunity! If anyone performs well, maybe they can get the favor of some sisters behind me and get married to Qin and Jin together!"
Princess Zixia, sitting on the observation platform, glanced at more than 100 talented teenagers below and said with a smile.
"I want to challenge Song Yu."
As soon as Princess Zixia's voice fell, a subordinate god wearing a black close combat suit and hanging a sharp sword hanging around his waist took the initiative to stand up, opened a pair of eyes, and stared closely at Song Yudao, a subordinate god beside him.
"I accept your challenge!"
Song Yu, who was tall and strong, handsome and handsome, wore a tight battle suit and carried a thick sword. After hearing the sound of Xiaotian, she immediately responded without hesitation.
Hearing the dialogue between Xiaotian and Song Yu, Princess Zixia immediately nodded and agreed without any hesitation and hesitation.
After obtaining the consent of Princess Zixia Hall, Xiaotian and Song Yu looked at each other, then moved, rose to the sky, and floated straight on the small martial arts arena.
The small martial arts arena is made of hard black stone, which is extremely hard and is not afraid of the attack and destruction of god-level warriors, allowing god-level warriors to fight on it at will.
At the same time, the space of the small martial arts arena is very large, without any defense shield, which allows the challenger to fight wantonly without being limited to a small ring.
Xiaotian and Song Yu, suspended on the small martial arts arena, let the wind in the air blow their clothes bulging, staring at each other's eyes, and an invisible momentum surged up from the two bodies and crushing each other's settings.
After holding each other for a moment, Xiaotian took the lead in pulling out the sharp sword hanging around his waist, roared, turned into a black lightning, and rushed to Song Yu's body.
Seeing that Xiaotian did it, Song Yu did not hesitate at all. She quickly pulled out the thick sword on her back, roared, turned into a cyan lightning, and took the initiative to meet him.
In a moment, the two met in the air. A sharp sword and a heavy sword collided with each other under the wave of the two, making a crisp sound of metal collision, and bright sparks shot out from the sharp sword and the thick sword when they met, in the air. It becomes a strange scenery.
"Brother Ye, which of them do you think won the final victory?"
Lan Ying, standing beside Ye Chen, glanced at Xiaotian and Song Yu, who were constantly fighting fiercely in the air, and asked softly.
"Brother Blue, both of them are strong among the lower gods. I can't see through their strength at all, and I can't tell who will win!"
Hearing Lan Ying's words, Ye Chen shook his head gently.
Although he has combat effectiveness comparable to that of the lower god and successfully killed a lower god, the lower god he killed is only the lower god who has just been promoted. Xiaotian and Song Yu are both 100 consecutive victories who have defeated 100 subordinate god warriors in a row, and they are many times more powerful than them. Even if they try their best, it is difficult to be their opponents. After all, it is not so easy to cross the gap between a large level.
"Brother Ye said the same. Both of them are strong among the lower gods, and they are not what we warriors in the servant realm can deal with! However, they have been promoted to the lower realm of gods, so their potential is much smaller, and our future achievements will be far above them.
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Lan Ying smiled.
Hearing Lan Ying's words, Ye Chen did not answer, but smiled and turned his eyes to the two fiercely fighting people in the sky.
"The potential is huge, but between potential and strength, it takes time and opportunity to transform. There is not enough time and opportunity, so no matter how huge the potential is, it can't be realized, just like there is no potential."
Looking at Xiaotian and Song Yu fighting fiercely in the air, Ye Chen thought secretly in his heart.
I don't know what's going on. Since returning from the small divine world, Ye Chen has felt an inexplicable sense of tension rising from the bottom of his heart, as if he was about to encounter something irresistible!
The practitioners who have come to the realm of Ye Chen attach great importance to his feelings. Generally speaking, the tremor in his heart is very accurate, and there must be something that may threaten his life before he gives birth to this feeling.
Although he doesn't know what is threatening his life, Ye Chen must improve his strength in a short time so that he can have a certain resistance when the crisis comes. After all, the stronger the strength, the greater the grasp of the crisis, and the stronger the ability to control your own destiny.
When Ye Chen's thoughts flew, Song Yu and Xiaotian, who fought fiercely in the air, also entered the final stage of the decisive battle. They only saw Song Yu's long roar, and the fighting spirit in his body suddenly broke out. The thick sword in his hand, like a heavy mountain, hit Xiaotian's body fiercely, making Xiaotian emit a sad sound. The scream fell from the air and fell to the ground fiercely, with a trace of red blood on the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Princess Zixia immediately announced Song Yu's victory and waved her hand to let the guards on the side of the small martial arts arena take action and take the injured Xiaotian down for treatment.