Song Yidao shouted: "After all, Wei Wo Zheng Sect has just founded a nation, the national fortune is not yet established; and at such a time, they are just getting started, while we are in full bloom. If this continues, it will certainly be detrimental to Wei Wo Zheng Sect. Proposing such a friendship battle seems friendly, but it is actually insidious and deceitful!"

"They not only want to delay us, but also aim to defeat our geniuses and plunder our fortune!"

"Therefore, this so-called friendship battle has absolutely no element of friendship in it!"

Song Yidao was righteously indignant: "So starting today, the entire continent will have selections! Ninth lord has issued a mandate: This battle is crucial and must not be lost!"

"Hence, each Guardian Hall must send people to participate in the selection. If not selected, so be it, but if selected, one must give their all in the battle! Under no circumstances should the shame of failure fall upon us!"

"Since it's only the younger generation, the battles are divided into three stages. The first stage is the Martial Marquis level! The second stage is the Martial King level, and the third stage is the Martial Emperor stage!"

"However, the age requirement is above fifteen and below thirty!"

"This selection mandate is for the entire continent!"

"Our Southeast Region has three slots. Seventeen states, plus the Southeast Headquarters, and all major Martial Arts Academies within the Southeast Headquarters' territory are competing for these three slots."

"And these three slots are not the final number of participants, but rather these winners will go to the Headquarters, participate in the final selection there, and only those who stand out can truly represent the continent in battle!"

"It's not three people per level, but a total of three slots for Martial Marquis, Martial King, and Martial Emperor! Only the first place is taken! The selection is extremely harsh!"

"Our Guardian Hall is the lowest level selection."

"Each of our Guardian Halls can select one person from each level to participate in this selection!"

Song Yidao shouted loudly: "Our Baiyun State Guardian Hall does not have any Emperor-level fitting the standards, and King level may not have hope, but at the Marquis Level, our Mr. Fang can completely overshadow the heroes! Fang Che!"

"Present!"

"You represent our Baiyun State Guardian Hall to participate in the Martial Marquis selection, you must make it to the end, and bring glory to the continent!"

Song Yidao shouted.

He was entirely confident.

Fang Che's strength, he had witnessed many times, at the Eighth Grade Martial Marquis level, could defeat the Fourth Grade Throne across levels, if he participates in the Martial Marquis Battle, it would definitely be a sweep!

On this, Song Yidao was utterly confident.

"Martial Marquis level?"

Fang Che looked up in shock: "Hall Master... I can't do it, I can't represent the Marquis level in battle."

"Why not?" Song Yidao's thick eyebrows furrowed fiercely, an overwhelming momentum pressed over: "Why can't? Don't you want to contribute to the continent? Fang Che, what do you mean?"

Fang Che looked helpless: "I... broke through to King level..."

"King..."

Song Yidao choked, his whole person became stiff.

Everyone in the Guardian Hall clearly saw the eyes of the Lord of Hall suddenly pop out and then retract back.

So clear!

Song Yidao sat on top, giving a passionate speech, suddenly interrupted, didn't even know how to continue.

Because his mind was already in chaos.

I had bragged so much, and you went and broke through!

From a prehistoric dragon at the Martial Marquis level to a small fry amongst the King level!

"Damn it!"

Song Yidao was truly furious: "How did you break through? How did you break through so fast?"

He actually jumped down directly, walked up to Fang Che, grabbed Fang Che's wrist with a dark face, and immediately injected spiritual energy to probe.

Then, he became disheartened.

"This damn..."

Song Yidao was utterly speechless: "King level First Grade... middle level, this damn, this damn, this damn..."

Everyone could see that the Lord of Hall was depressed.

Too unexpected.

No Martial Emperor under thirty, one depression.

There are Martial Kings in their twenties, but with mediocre combat power, another depression.

Only one hope at the Martial Marquis level, and with potential to win the entire battle, but then suddenly broke through to King level at this critical moment! So no more Martial Marquis, third depression.

Song Yidao's momentum-filled speech mobilization wasn't even finished, and he himself turned into a deflated balloon.

"Damn it..." Song Yidao touched Fang Che's wrist, gritting his teeth.

Completely lost: "What the hell do we do? Does Baiyun State Guardian Hall have to come up empty-handed?"

Several other King-level individuals under thirty all hung their heads in shame.

Household matters are known internally. Although they are under thirty and reached King level, their combat power is not ranked.

Couldn't even defeat Mr. Fang when he was a Martial Marquis.

How to battle on the world peak stage?

Afraid of getting slapped down in an instant. Personal fame or shame is a small thing, but what about the continent's reputation?

Song Yidao was utterly disheartened.

At this moment...

Fourth Grade Sword King Yun Jianqiu said: "Lord of Hall, I believe Mr. Fang has the complete ability to participate in the King-level selection!"

Song Yidao said dejectedly: "How can he compete as a First Grade King level?"

Yun Jianqiu said: "I, as a Fourth Grade Sword King, was no match for Mr. Fang when he was at Eighth Grade Marquis; now Mr. Fang has broken through to King level, dealing with ordinary King levels, I believe even Ninth Grade Kings won't have much of an advantage over Mr. Fang."

"But those participating in the selection are genius level Kings, how can they compare to ordinary Kings?"

"Lord of Hall, that's where you are wrong."

Yun Jianqiu said: "Now the problem is that we don't have anyone for all three stages; but if Mr. Fang participates in the King-level selection, even if he were to lose, it wouldn't damage the reputation of our Guardian Hall. Because after all, he is only a First Grade King level. Losing to a genius Martial King level of Eighth and Ninth Grade is not exactly shameful, right? Instead, it showcases the strength of our Guardian Hall, at the very least, it preserves our dignity, that's for certain."

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