Bai's voice had just fallen, and some families and geniuses of power were immediately delighted.

"We have to accept everyone's challenge, and it seems that we have the opportunity to get the three places to the Nan'an forbidden area!"

"Haha, of course, who said Jian Fengyun and that playboy prince were so stupid that they actually offended the dean!"

"Yes, there are so many people who won't be exhausted to death by then. It seems that they are destined to be out of reach of this forbidden area in the South Ancient Palace!"

"Sword Fengyun may have to consume it. Will Yuan Feng be exhausted? A playboy, any brother from the Lingfu realm can deal with him!"

"Yes, hahaha... I want to challenge Yuan Feng. Don't fight with me, let me try the feeling of the prince stepping on his feet, ahha..."

Everyone around whispered and started to lively.

Wang Duxiao looked at these, sneered, and said, "Jian Fengyun, today I will let you pay the price for what you do!"

Jian Fengyun and Yuanfeng followed several elders with strange faces to the place of competition.

"Boss, there are so many of them. Will we be exhausted from the wheel battle?" Yuan Feng swept the crowd around him and whispered.

Although his strength is already at the middle level of the True Spirit Realm at this moment, his heart is still a little weak when facing thousands of people.

"You just treat them as monsters in the mysterious realm, just do it!" Jian Fengyun said lightly, took out a jade bottle and handed it to Yuan Feng, "If the spiritual power is not enough, swallow a seven-time pill at that time, don't embarrass your father!"

"Yeah!" When Yuan Feng heard his father's face, he immediately became firm and he spoke.

Tianyang Taoist Courtyard, On the Wutai

"The third level of trial is a martial arts competition. On the martial arts platform, the three people with the highest points in the monster will accept the challenge from everyone. The challenge will not be terminated unless they have won a hundred consecutive victories. The use of formations is prohibited during the competition. Violations are directly treated as abstention. The three people who insist on it will compete and three will be selected."

"The first place reward is a frost flame fire, the second place reward is a roll of medium-grade earth-level spiritual skills, and the third place reward is a set of top-grade earth-level armor!"

An elder of Tianyang Taoist Court announced the rules, and everyone in the audience was instantly excited.

"What, you can't use the formation, haha, Jian Fengyun is like being cut off from his right arm!"

"Haha, you can't use the formation. I want to see if Jian Fengyun can't use the formation. Or is it the Jian Fengyun who can kill two spirit kings alone and slaughter two thousand Tianyang Divine Guards!"

"Haha, Jian Fengyun offended the dean. I'm afraid the dean taught him how to be a human being!"

In the crowd, a sneer flashed in Wang Duxiao's eyes and said in his heart: "Jian Fengyun, Jian Fengyun, it seems that God is helping me. Today I want to make all your reputation turn into a false name. I want to take away your quota forbidden area in the South Ancient, hahaha..."

"Silent!" The elder of the Taoist dean shouted, and the audience suddenly became quiet. He glanced around and said.

"The first level of introductory assessment is Jian Fengyun, and the monster's points are 63,613 points!"

"The second place is Yao Hanjiang, and the monsters have 3,420 points!"

"The third place is Yuan Feng, and the monster has 2,310 points!"

"The competition begins!"

As the elder of the Taoist dean walked down the Martial Arts, everyone couldn't help but wonder.

Jian Fengyun and Yuan Feng knew about it, and many people even saw it, but who is the second-ranked Yao Hanjiang?

"The Demon Sword Hanjiang is him, it turns out to be him, the third most outstanding figure on the Xuanhuang list!"

"I remembered that it was him, the demon sword Hanjiang. It is rumored that when his demon sword came out, the strong spirit king had to avoid his sharp edge!"

Looking at the ancient and grand martial arts platform, the man in black with a long sword on his back stepped onto the martial arts platform step by step, and everyone in the audience suddenly became excited again.

Under the black clothes, a fair and handsome face that made women jealous. As he slowly raised his head, there was no emotion in his light blue eyes.

"It's really the Demon Sword Hanjiang. When he challenged the third place on the Xuanhuang list, it was these blue eyes. I was most impressed by it!" A warrior said excitedly.

The third place on the Xuanhuang list basically represents the peak combat power of the younger generation of Qingyun Domain. This kind of person who can only be seen on the books sold in Wanbaolou has appeared in front of you for a long time now.

The excitement instantly made many women present shout.

"Demon Sword Hanjiang, wow, so handsome, Demon Sword Hanjiang, I want to be your Taoist partner!"

"Hanjiang, demon sword Hanjiang, I have seen you in Yangcheng, we are very destined to be!"

"Demon Sword Hanjiang, it is said that your Demon Sword has slashed the Spirit King. I wonder if it is true?"

In the noisy scene, Yao Hanjiang's face remained unchanged at all, as if he was paralyzed in his face.

"Brother, do you think there is something wrong with this facial paralysis? Faced with the shouts of so many beautiful girls, I didn't respond at all?" Yuan Feng whispered in Jian Fengyun's ear.

"You should care about that!" Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and hinted at Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng looked with the sound and instantly saw a beautiful figure in pink skirt, Xiao Yi and Quiet!

"Yijing..." Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment, his slutty figure suddenly stopped and became serious. He stood on the martial arts platform, staring at the beautiful figure of the woman in the crowd with his eyes blanketed.

"The other two will go down and prepare first, and Jian Fengyun will start to accept the challenge first. The challenge will begin, everyone will prepare!"

Bai's voice suddenly rang around the Lunwutai, and Yao Hanjiang and Yuan Feng walked down.

"Brother, come on!" Yuan Feng's encouraging voice sounded in Jian Fengyun's ears.

Jian Fengyun smiled slightly and gave him a look of relief.

Yao Hanjiang and Yuan Feng had just gone down, and a young man in black uniform walked out of the crowd, leveraged the power of the void, flew to the Martial Arts Platform, holding a dagger in his hand.

"Beigao family, isn't that the subordinate family of the royal family in the imperial city? Could it be..." In an instant, someone guessed something and looked at Wang Du Xiao who was guarding everyone behind.

"I heard that Jian Fengyun had deposed Wang Duxiao's younger brother in Wanbao Tower before. It seems that this is true!"

"Jian Fengyun not only ruined his brother, but also refused to give Wang Duxiao face in public at the auction in Wanbaolou, and slapped him in the face. It seems that Wang Duxiao is going to be powerful this time, the number one genius of the Wang family is not easy to mess with!"

Some young warriors in the audience were talking in a low voice.

Zheng Xiajie, early stage of the True Spirit Realm.

Jian Fengyun saw his realm at a glance, his face remained unchanged, and he went straight forward.

"Blade stab!"

Zheng Xiajie moved his black outfit, and the spiritual power of the True Spirit Realm was condensed to the extreme. An illusory dagger spirit condensed behind him. A gray light appeared from the dagger blade in his hand, and his figure flashed and stabbed directly at Jian Fengyun.
Chapter completed!