"Everyone!" The sound was like thunder, especially with a strange power, covering the square for miles around. Everyone, no matter whether they were standing far or near, could clearly hear what Fang Tianlei said in their ears. Situ Reading М The area around the originally noisy and noisy selection stage soon became silent. Fang Tianlei's sharp gaze swept across the entire venue, as if a cold air had passed by. After a long while, he spoke loudly: "I am Fang Tianlei, the deputy master of the Martial Arts Palace. I am responsible for the selection for this Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Competition." After a pause, Fang Tianlei said with a hint of solemnity in his voice, "The Four Kingdoms Martial Arts is related to the fortunes of many countries and sects in Yuanwu Continent. It is no trivial matter, so today's first selection also has requirements. The age must be thirty. The following is at least innate strength. This is the most basic point. In addition, if you want to participate in the arena competition in two days, you must pass the registration review by the royal family. " After speaking, his eyes seemed to radiate a brilliant light, sweeping over everyone in the audience. This look seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Under the intense gaze, everyone seemed to be naked, with all their functional data exposed. In this way, when Fang Tianlei's eyes touched Ye Feng, he seemed to see through Ye Feng's strength all of a sudden. He couldn't help but exclaimed, seeming slightly surprised.
His eyes couldn't help but stay on Ye Feng for a moment longer, and then he drifted away. "This deputy palace master is really powerful." After his figure disappeared, Ye Feng quietly said to Han Chong. "Deputy Palace Master Fang is the second master of our Martial Arts Palace. By the way, the tenth elite Hua Tiancheng was favored by Deputy Palace Master Fang and accepted him as his successor. Ye Jingling, your Tianyuan County is incredible this time. There are actually It is unusual for two geniuses to become elites in the martial arts, even in the entire history of the martial arts." Han Chong said with great emotion. "He is Hua Tiancheng's master?" Ye Feng's heart moved. On the day of Hua Tianli's entrance exam, he was knocked unconscious by himself and disappeared. Hua Tiancheng has never appeared in public, but it is obvious that Huo Jinger's matter is here. As long as he is a man, Hua Tiancheng will never let Ye Feng go easily. Ye Feng knew this very well, and he treated this genius who had never seen the beginning as an imaginary enemy. There will always be a day of head-on collision between the two. Ye Feng knew that Hua Tiancheng was accepted as his successor by a big shot in the Wu Palace, but he never expected that this big shot would be the unfathomable power of Deputy Palace Master Fang on the stage. The registration review is right next to the ring, because it's just the preliminary round, it's basically just a formality. Ordinary warriors do not dare to participate in such an arena challenge and selection, so most of the people who sign up are third-level students from the inner palace. Of course, there are also second-level students who feel that their strength is passable, and their cultivation levels are almost all above the fifth or sixth level of innateness. Ye Feng walked over. The people responsible for the review were several warriors from the royal family. Seeing Ye Feng step forward, one of the ugly young men was stunned and couldn't help laughing. "Haha, brothers, look what I saw? A... first-level innate guy... Haha, this guy actually wants to participate in the Shikoku Martial Arts?" "What? Innate first level? Jing Yuxuan, aren't you just blinded by this?" A lean warrior behind him asked doubtfully. "It's absolutely true. Oh my god, how bad is the quality of the martial arts government? Even people who have just entered Xiantian have come to sign up for the Four Kingdoms martial arts?" "Get out of here, get out of here, why are you here to join in the fun?" Jing Yuxuan, an ugly young man, said to Ye Feng carelessly. "This is the eleventh elite of our martial arts house, Ye Feng!" Before Ye Feng could speak, Han Chong, who had brought him here, couldn't help it and let out an angry shout.
The royal family, the Wu Mansion, and the Inscription Master's Guild were the three major forces in the Western Tang Dynasty. However, these three major forces were usually very dissatisfied with each other, especially the royal family, who always believed that they were the most powerful and orthodox. He only wanted to overpower the Wu Mansion and the Inscription Masters Guild. Hearing these words, Jing Yuxuan and several other warriors, including the lean warrior behind him, all had stern eyes, as if they were frightened by the name of Elite. But soon Jing Yuxuan looked at Han Chong and said: "I don't care whether he is an elite or not. Since we are responsible for the selection, of course we must do this well. How can we just let a first-level innate warrior pass?" , Didn’t you hear what your deputy palace master said? It’s about the destiny of a powerful country, this is no joke.” His cultivation level is one level higher than Han Chong's, reaching the sixth level of innateness, and he doesn't give any face to him when he speaks. "It's simply too much of a lie. If the elites of our martial arts family want to participate in the selection, they don't need to sign up! Why can't you even apply for a name when you come here?" Han Chong blushed. "Why? Just this." The ugly young man clenched his fist and raised it, "Get out of here, don't ask for trouble." Originally, Ye Feng didn't want to argue with him, but this made him obviously very unhappy. how? Is your cultivation level so high? "With your fists, right? Do you think your fists are hard? Otherwise, I'll let you punch three times to see if your fists are hard or not?" Ye Feng said lazily. Jing Yuxuan was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and his eyes widened again, "Hahaha, did I hear you right? What kind of elite is this? You want me to punch you three times?" "Of course, the fight was not in vain." Ye Feng interrupted him. He took out a bag of spiritual stones and threw it on the table. He said, "Let's make a small bet. I think all of your royal disciples are the rich second generation from big families. The most spiritual stones on your body are , I have one million here, you also take out one million, and then you punch me three times, I bet your punch is not strong enough, how about it?” He walked forward with a smile, looked at Jing Yuxuan and said indifferently. "What the hell are you doing?" This time, it actually made several royal warriors a little wary. But when they saw the bulging bag of spiritual stones, there was a trace of greed in their eyes. Although the royal warriors come from various counties, aristocratic families and military children, one million spirit stones are still quite attractive to warriors of their level. "It's done. Let's collect the spiritual stones together and win." Jing Yuxuan couldn't get one million spirit stones on his own, so he had to work together with four or five other companions. A piece of trash who just entered Xiantian actually said that his fists were not strong enough and wanted to punch him three times, and he even offered a million spiritual stones as a bet? Isn't this pie in the sky? If you don't agree, I'm afraid it will be difficult to raise your head in the capital in the future. "Ye Jingli, this..." Seeing Ye Feng taking out so many spirit stones and making such a bet with the royal disciples, Han Chong's expression changed slightly and he reminded him loudly. The ugly young man Jing Yuxuan obviously has an innate cultivation level above the sixth level, and even a million spirit stones would be wasted. If he were to mock others like this, if he was ruthless enough and suffered serious injuries, it would be an act that outweighs the gains and losses. When the time comes, not only will I lose my money and get injured, I will be treated as a joke by them.
Ye Feng smiled and nodded, his face full of strong confidence. Seeing him like this, Han Chong stopped talking.