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However, Gu Feng was disappointed...

After teleporting several important members of the Iron Blood Party such as Tieba, the black hole vortex disappeared directly, and the clear sky returned to calm.

However, the many students onlookers were all uneasy. Three of the four major parties in the Fengshen Academy appeared. Before the powerful Saint King Party appeared, everyone wanted to witness the true appearance of the Saint Young Master, who was ranked second in the top ten saints, with their own eyes.

"What happened? Why did the black hole vortex disappear? Did there be a problem with the teleportation and it was interrupted in the middle?"

"Impossible. If the black hole vortex collapsed in the middle, how could it not explode? It must be that the teleportation was over. However, did the Holy King Party not participate in the selection?"

"I'm afraid that the Holy Young Master and the others were entangled in the Demon Realm and couldn't get rid of themselves and could not rush back in time. Didn't Senior Brother Shang, the first person in the academy, also not show up?"

"Silent, everyone is quiet, listen to me." While everyone was talking and speculating, an elder in a gorgeous costume appeared above the ring and reached out to suppress the noise from the stage. "The Holy King Party members in the Demon Realm are at a critical moment of suppressing the demons and return immediately. Shang Yunsheng is fighting deep in the Demon Realm, and his return date is not yet determined."

After the elders finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Senior Brother Shang is worthy of being the first youngest person in the academy. He dares to enter the depths of the Demon Realm alone and slaughter the demons. He is really an idol of our generation."

"Does it still need to be compared? Brother Shang is definitely the first. If he takes action, who can be his opponent, even the Holy Young Master of the Holy King Party can't."

"Senior Brother Shang is the first, Senior Brother Shang is the first???????"

Very satisfied with everyone's reaction, the elder smiled slightly and said again: "According to the college discussion, Shang Yunsheng and the Holy Young Master do not have to participate in the early competition, but directly advance to the finals. Of course, if several saints of the Saint King Party can rush back in time, they can participate in the competition at any time, and if they cannot automatically lose their qualifications, I announced that the competition will begin now!"

Boom-

As the elder finished speaking, rumbling sounds rang out in the ring square, and the ground kept shaking. However, none of the people in the square panic or panic, but their faces flushed because they were too excited.

A faint fluorescent layer floated out on the ring square, and the light flashed like flowing water. The wrapped central ring continued to rise slowly, and the four rings around also rose.

The earth kept roaring and trembling, and the five arenas kept rising in the brilliant stream of light, rising ten feet high. The central light darkened, and six elders emitting surging spiritual power waves around them stepped in the air, surrounded the five arenas, looked at each other, and shouted loudly: "Get up--"

An invisible force immediately enveloped the entire ring square. No matter how remote it was, as long as you were on the ring square, you could feel a soft but tough invisible force slowly rising under your feet.

"Well, the stands where the formation condenses?"

Looking at the steps below from low to high, Gu Feng showed shock in his eyes. The ring square accommodated no less than 70,000 to 80,000 people. It was not easy to let them all see the competition. Unexpectedly, the academy made such a big move, and supported the formation of 70,000 to 80,000 people to operate, and consumed huge energy every moment.

Each seat on each floor has a square transparent barrier. When people sit inside, they are not attacked by the outside world. Instead, they can see the five arenas in the middle clearly, no matter how far or high it is.

"Hmph, I blame you a few big lazy pigs, which made me want to go to the end and look at the back of my head!" Mo Wu was very dissatisfied with his heart and complained again.

"Look at the same place, look the same!" The four of them squeezed out their flattering smiles. Seeing the exciting and passionate competition was about to begin, it really annoyed the aunt in front of them. She could only miss the opportunity once a decade, and she would not let the huge profits who advocated blood and violence regret it to death.

"The elders are here!"

"The Dean is here!"

"The Supreme Elder is here!"

With loud shouts, many senior officials of the academy arrived one after another, sitting in the first row of the five rings, which made the students on the stage excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Sixty elders, five chief and vice presidents, and more than 30 Supreme Elders, the foundation of the Fengshen Academy is indeed extremely profound. If this strength is used to fight for dominance in the world, I may be able to occupy one-quarter of the world in the Southern Wilderness."

Looking at the elders, the Supreme Elder who were sitting one after another, Gu Feng secretly smacked his tongue. With this extremely powerful force, it is no wonder that Feng Shen Academy has been passed down for thousands of years. He has to resist the alien races of the Central Sea with his own strength, so that they cannot step into the southern wasteland realm.

The senior management sat down. The elder had come on stage again. After looking around for a week, he shouted loudly: "The competition is about to begin. Please ask the contestants to go on stage to draw the grades."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Feng felt an extremely soft and invisible force lifting him up and flying towards the central ring. At the same time, students flew out of their seats like him and landed on the ring.

"This competition will select several strongest people from you, one hundred and twenty-three, to represent the academy to participate in the 100-year Southern Wilderness Competition. I hope you can do your best to defeat your opponents and become winners in the end."

"Now start the order of drawing. Each ten players has one group, one group with one number from one to ten, one group with one eleven to twenty, and three people will be bye. Each group has ten players in turn to compete with each other, winning one game and getting one point, losing one game is tied, and there is no point in the game. Two strong men with the highest points are selected from each group to advance and participate in the finals."

One hundred and twenty-three people pulled out a piece of paper from the black box of the elder's mental exploration in turn. Gu Feng also took out one and stepped back and opened it. He found that it was No. 121. He stepped back, but he didn't expect that he was so lucky and took the first bye.

"Everyone lined up in the order they were drawn. From one to the thirty, from one to the thirty, from the thirty to sixty, from the south to the thirty, from sixty to ninety, from the west to ninety, from ninety to one hundred and twenty, from the north to the thirty, from the thirty to one hundred and twenty, from the thirty to the north, and the three of them who were bye in the final round, please return to the stands seats."

The group members left one after another. Some people turned their heads back to Gu Feng and the other two, their eyes full of envy and jealousy, and their hearts were cursed and their luck was gone. Feeling the hostility from all sides, Gu Feng smiled bitterly, and they might have been resentful to them. They must be careful when they go on stage to compete.

"Hey, brother, we three are really lucky and are so lucky. They actually took the bye and advanced to the finals. It's so fucking good."

The man who was slightly short and thin with a short and thin face looked excited. He had no idea that he had become a public enemy in the eyes of Zhu Qiang, and said to Gu Feng and the others. "My name is Wu Yong, oh I know you! You are the Gu Feng who defeated Qiu Yiming!"

"Chen Zhong."

No. 122 glanced at Gu Feng in surprise. It was obvious that he also heard some of Gu Feng's deeds. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He immediately returned to his indifferent and strange appearance. He spit out two words and turned around and left, causing Wu Yong to hum in dissatisfaction.

Everyone left, Gu Feng nodded to Wu Yong, who was familiar with him, and smiled and said, "Don't be too happy. No one of the guys who won the ten people would meet easily. Maybe he should be more ruthless and be careful."

"Yes." Wu Yong's smile stopped and became a little solemn. He smiled at Gu Feng, turned back to the stands. Gu Feng also flashed and left.

"Gu Feng, you really stepped on a stinky dog ​​shit. You can get the only three bye quotas. My aunt wants to see you being ravaged by others!"

Before he could even sit down, he could hear Mo Wu's sneering or joking sneering, which caused the sympathetic look of four people with huge profits, making Gu Feng's monk confused when he provoked this little aunt again.

"The competition officially begins!"

Eight figures jumped onto four rings one after another, and the referee elder briefly explained the rules, waved his hand and retreated, and the game began immediately.

There were nearly 100 original saints in the Fengshen Academy, and some new saints had a total of 150 or 60. However, some of them either believed that they were not strong enough and did not participate in the competition, or went out to perform missions and practiced without missing the competition. However, none of the 123 saints who participated in the competition was King Wu and the weakest were the early stages of the Wuzong.

"kill--"

"kill--"

"kill--"

???????????

The six people shouted together, and they used the powerful moves to chase the enemy, fighting, the flashing sword light, gorgeous magic, and strong murderous aura, which attracted attention on the three rings for a moment, and aroused praises.

The ring at the southernmost point was silent, and the two of them confronted each other quietly, attracting Gu Feng's gaze. After sweeping them, they noticed a different aura, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of Gu Feng's mouth.

Both of them were in the early stages of Wuzong. One was strong and powerful, with the power of an explosive surname bursting out all over his body, while the other was thin and slightly thin, but when facing the pressure of his opponent, he was like a catkin in the wind, swaying east and west but not falling.

"Super profitable, who are the two of them in the southern ring?"

Qianli, who was attracted by the blood splashed on the other three rings, turned his head reluctantly and glanced at Gu Feng, looked at the southern ring, with a sweep, immediately withdrew his gaze, turned his eyes again on the other three rings, couldn't help but stand up suddenly, shouted: "Okay, big damn nose, turn around, turn around and kick his ass--"

Gu Feng frowned and thought to himself that he was quite profitable, and was covered in violent factors, and coughed.

"Uh--" Only then did he remember that he had not answered yet, but his eyes never left the three rings. "The stronger one is called Tohas Daren, and the thin one is called Tian Yinhuang--"

He continued to say something again after a while, Gu Feng heard him roar again.

"Idiot, soft boy, I can't even catch the itchy punch, and I'm on the stage, even the man is not as good as a man. Get out of the stage, get out of the stage!"
Chapter completed!