"Senior Brother Bai!" "Hello, Senior Brother Bai Xu. Situ" "Senior Brother Bai, thank you for your hard work!" Especially the bamboo shed at Mingguang Peak, everyone was cheering and shouting. Bai Xu is about twenty-three or four years old, with elegant manners and a very handsome appearance. At this moment, he is tall and tall, standing in the sky above the lake, and his whole person exudes infinite courage. This person's strength and cultivation are extremely strong. He has entered the fourth level of the virtual realm at a young age. He also has the identity of being the direct descendant of the master of Mingguang Peak. He has always had a strong appeal among the younger generation of the entire Wanjue Sect. Only then can you become the initiator of this "Talent Competition". "Junior brothers and sisters, thank you for coming to participate in this 'Talent Contest'. The rules are the same as before. Heroes are judged by their strength. Whoever has the ability can become the number one young talent of our Wanjue Sect... This time Ten talented people will be selected to follow us to Tianlong City to participate in the Four Kingdoms Martial Arts. I hope that everyone will be the first to be qualified to go out and fight for the sect's luck and glory..." Bai Xu exchanged a few casual greetings and said some scene-related remarks, then clasped his fists and left, leaving the competition time to the warriors sitting in each bamboo tent. Such competitions are mainly focused on discussion and exchange. As long as they are qualified to enter the main venue, every martial artist can go to the center of the lake to demonstrate their own martial arts skills, or they can also find others to compete with and challenge.
Soon, a warrior flew out of a bamboo shed. "I'm going to meet Lu Tao in Qixing to show off my martial arts skills, Chasing the Wind Palm Technique." He clapped his palms forward, and the wind in his palms surged extremely sharply. It seemed that he had already cultivated this middle-grade Xuan-level palm technique to the level of great success. After finishing a set of palm skills, there was some applause from the surroundings. Someone praised: "To be able to practice this set of palm skills to such an extent that he can't do it even after several years of hard training, Lu Tao is very patient." Generally speaking, a semi-virtual warrior will only speed up to attack the realm and improve his cultivation level, and will not spend too much energy on Xuan-level mid-level martial arts. After all, after entering the void, you can become an inner disciple, and you can go to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion to choose higher-grade and more powerful martial arts. After finishing the palm technique, Lu Tao clasped his fists at a few bamboo sheds by the lake and said, "I wonder if there is any senior brother or sister who would be willing to learn from me." "I, Fenglei Banner Wu Min, am here to meet you." A young disciple jumped out of a bamboo shed nearby. His movements were like the wind, and he floated to the center of the lake in an instant. The two soon fought together. Wu Min, an outer disciple of Fenglei Banner, practices a set of top-grade Xuan-level boxing techniques, which are quite powerful, and his cultivation level seems to be higher, at least reaching the semi-step to the late stage of virtual reality. After the two fought for more than ten moves, Lu Tao was thrown into the lake and turned into a drowned rat. The Fenglei Banner disciples won. "Hmph! With your strength, do you still want to become one of the top ten talents of this year?" The man was proud and scorned. Soon someone came on the scene and knocked him off his horse, and then warriors from other forces came up... Gradually, the scene became tense and intense, and casualties and bloodshed gradually occurred. After all, fists and kicks have no eyes, and everyone will show no mercy in order to make a name for themselves.
Moreover, many of the alliance forces are constantly competing secretly. On such an occasion, they will definitely compete with each other. To be honest, Ye Feng couldn't arouse any interest in the current competition. The people taking part now were basically middle and upper-class people. The battle between warriors at this level was already too childish for him. Real top players don't attack casually. However, just as he was resting his mind with half-closed eyes, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from his ears. "Wu Shuangfeng, surnamed Ye, do you have the guts to fight me?" Ye Feng ignored the ridicule. His eyes were still half-closed, not even taking a glance. However, his silence was taken as weakness by the other party. Just listen to the man continue to shout: "I, Guo Dechuan, am ranked ninth on the Star List. Ye Feng, aren't you known as the second on the Star List? Why, you don't even have the guts to fight with me. Could it be that you, a master on the Star List, don't live up to your reputation?" ? Haha, in that case, why not get out of here with your tail between your legs. There is no trash like you on our star list." Ye Feng dismissed such words, but Pang Lin next to him felt it was extremely harsh. Especially the contemptuous looks shown by the surrounding warriors made Pang Lin restless. "Is he ranked ninth on the Star List? It's nothing special. Brother Ye, I'll go meet him and see how powerful he is." Ye Feng opened his eyes, glanced at the man standing in the middle of the lake, and said to Pang Lin, "Brother Pang Lin, this man is not weak, are you sure?" "I am not sure of defeating him, but I have the courage to defeat him." Pang Lin's tone contained a courageous aura. "good!" Ye Feng nodded approvingly, "Use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, look for opportunities." Training and fighting against masters is a shortcut for warriors to improve their combat power, especially those who are stronger than themselves. The difference in strength between the two is not huge. Since Pang Lin volunteered to fight, Ye Feng would not stop him. After a few words of advice, he let him go. In the middle of the lake, two people stood facing each other. Guo Dechuan's cultivation has reached the semi-virtual peak, and his momentum is obviously more powerful than Pang Lin, who is only at the late stage of the ninth level of Xiantian. But Pang Lin had a spirit that was not afraid of twists and turns and would not give up, which made his cultivation foundation extremely stable, thick and simple. Facing Guo Dechuan standing opposite, there was no fear on his face. "Are you Wushuang Peak Ye Feng?" Guo Dechuan shouted arrogantly at him, "I heard that you are very arrogant and have repeatedly opposed me, Ling Yunfeng? Senior Brother Qu asked me to come out and teach you a lesson. Now, are you going to kowtow and admit defeat, or are you? Do you want me to take action?" Pang Lin said: "I am Wushuangfeng Pang Lin, not Senior Brother Ye." Guo Dechuan's eyes sharpened, he gave him a strange look, and shouted: "Boy, you are no match for me. Let the trash Ye Feng fight with me." "Why, you don't dare to go out to fight? Huh, this second place in the star list is probably in vain." Pang Lin said in a deep voice: "If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" "Ignorant trash, I'll teach you a lesson first, and then I'll teach you a lesson named Ye." Guo Dechuan showed a hint of coldness in his eyes, looked at Ye Feng provocatively, and waved out his fists, unleashing a powerful force of energy. Hit Pang Lin away.
Pang Lin roared, raised his Yuan Li, and faced him fiercely. The two collided with each other, and Pang Lin leaned back heavily, a red cloud flashed on his face, but then he returned to normal. It was obvious that Guo Dechuan was extremely powerful, and Pang Lin was at a disadvantage with this punch. But what is strange is that there are ripples in the lake under his feet, but the figure is not shaken out. There is obviously a big gap between the two, but Guo Dechuan's punch failed to make Pang Lin retreat? …