Amid the excited shouts of the audience, Bai Yichen strolled onto a test bench and became the focus of all eyes.

It was also when Bai Yichen boarded the test bench that on another test bench, the last genius disciple participating in the Fengyun Conference had just completed the testing of all projects.

At this moment, Bai Yichen was the only one on the six test benches in the entire martial arts arena.

Feeling the shouts of approval for him, the faint evil spirit on his body subsided, and he raised a proud smile to the audience.

Obviously, this feeling of being the brightest focus of Nanling Barbarian Land gave him a sense of superiority and accomplishment.

"Bai Yichen, break the record of Master Yang!"

"Bai Yichen!"

"Bai Yichen!"

In the martial arts arena, those forces that were friendly with the Bai family, as well as the young disciples of the Bai family themselves, all suppressed their blushes and shouted excitedly.

Who is the master of Yang Palace?

His full name is Yang Tianqi, he is the current chief palace master in charge of Fengyun Palace, what a man of great influence.

In the history of Fengyun Palace, it set an unbreakable record for the first test of the Fengyun Conference, with four tests at level 10 and two tests at level 9.

In the towering pavilion stands, Xia Guang, Han Geng and other five Fengyun Palace powerhouses stared at Bai Yichen on the stage with strong expectations.

They are also looking forward to whether Bai Yichen's test results can break the myth of Master Yang's preliminary examination and create a new record.

On the field where the three major forces of the Cang Yan Kingdom were located, Ye Mingxuan and others all frowned and glanced back and forth across the field.

"What's going on with Ye Changkong? This is almost over and he hasn't arrived yet."

"Did he really dare not face it and ran away?"

At this moment, Ye Changkong had not yet appeared, so Ye Mingxuan, Hai Lao and others couldn't help but start thinking this way.

They have great expectations for Ye Changkong.

This Fengyun Conference is related to the life and death of Qingyun Sect.

The bet between Ye Changkong and Yan Yiming was personally witnessed by Han Geng.

If Ye Changkong doesn't even have the courage to show up, even if Qin Feiyu, Cheng Ziying, Tang Feng, and Bai Changfeng all achieve very good results, his Qingyun Sect will become the laughing stock of all the forces in the Nanling Barbaric Land in the future.

The object can never be lifted up.

After all, at such a grand event, Ye Changkong represents not only an individual, but the glory and face of his Qingyun Sect.

The appearance of a cowardly person in the Qingyun Sect who ran away from battle will become an eternal shame for the Qingyun Sect.

Han Geng, who was on the high platform, looked around the bottom and said slowly: "Among the eighty-one small countries in the Nanling Barbarian Land, is there anyone who has not come up to the stage to participate in the test?"

His voice was not loud, but it was extremely majestic, causing the heated crowd below to suddenly become quiet.

But after waiting for ten breaths, no one came out of the crowd and boarded the test platform.

"It's just a junior. If he doesn't dare to come, that's all. What else do you want?"

Xia Guang glanced at Han Geng slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

He knew very well what Han Geng meant by asking like this, it was just that he couldn't hold back the breath of the Tianluo auction.

I want to use the topic to express my anger to the Qingyun Sect.

Under Xia Guang's dissatisfied voice, Han Geng could only swallow back what he wanted to say.

He really wanted to make use of the topic and blame the Qingyun Sect for allowing the disciples in the sect to treat the Fengyun Conference as a child's play and not come if they couldn't think of it.

With Xia Guang's intervention, Han Geng could not act arrogantly and could only sulk.

"If there is any genius who has not taken the stage, consider it as giving up voluntarily."

Xia Guang stood up slightly, walked to the edge of the guardrail of the high platform of the pavilion, and said calmly downward, waiting for Bai Yichen's performance.

It was at this moment that at the edge of the martial arts arena, a figure glowing with flaming rainbow light rushed towards the arena and appeared in everyone's sight.

Many people were stunned when they saw the figure running at great speed, covered in flames.

"It's Ye Changkong!"

"This bastard boy..."

The moment Ye Mingxuan, Hai Lao, and Yun Lao saw Ye Changkong's figure, they all let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the last moment came, otherwise the Qingyun Sect would never be able to raise its head.

"Ye Changkong!"

"He did not escape, but chose to die."

The people from the Yan clan not far away from Ye Mingxuan and others suddenly narrowed their eyes.

But at this moment, Bai Yichen, who was standing on the test platform, was shining brightly. The smile on his face suddenly solidified, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake looking at Ye Changkong, who was coming quickly.

Han Geng, who was on the high platform of the pavilion, also focused his gaze, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Everyone thought that Ye Changkong did not dare to face Yan Yiming's bet and fled before the battle, but Ye Changkong dared to arrive at the scene at the last moment.

After Ye Changkong rushed into the venue, he boarded a test bench directly and immediately felt the intimidating gaze of Bai Yichen on the test bench opposite him.

"My father passed away the day before yesterday. It was because of you that you took away the red tassel fruit that could save my father's life."

Bai Yichen's words were cold, revealing a strong murderous intent.

He knew that he could not make a move against Ye Changkong at this venue.

But he wanted to tell Ye Changkong that Bai Yichen and Ye Changkong would never share the same fate.

Although Bai Yichen's father was not killed by Ye Changkong, he was fought over by Ye Changkong for the life-saving red tassel fruit.

In Bai Yichen's heart, Ye Changkong is nothing more than his father-killing enemy.

"I can't do anything to you today, but don't let me find any opportunities, otherwise I will definitely take your life."

"Soon, you will realize how stupid it is to form a mortal enemy with a royal body. I really don't know where you got the courage to dare to become my mortal enemy."

"After this test, you will understand how huge the gap between you and me will be. The wrath of the king's body is far beyond what you can bear."

Bai Yichen stared at Ye Changkong with his eyes like a cold knife. He would use his tested potential to tell Ye Changkong what kind of terrifying existence Ye Changkong had offended.

He wanted to kill Ye Changkong on the spot to vent his anger, but this was the venue of the Fengyun Conference, and he had to worry about Xia Guang, Han Geng and others.

He couldn't attack Ye Changkong, but he didn't mind severely attacking Ye Changkong's martial arts heart.

He is today's protagonist, the most dazzling presence in this Fengyun Conference.

Ye Changkong formed a deadly feud with him. What a stupid and wrong decision it was!

"Ye Changkong, you can see clearly." Bai Yichen took a step forward and came to the true meaning tablet on the test bench where he was: "Soon, you will know where the gap between you and me is! Even if you are from Cang Yan Kingdom,

Yan Yiming, in front of me, is just a candlelight that sets off the brightness of the bright moon!"

"Yan Yiming?" Ye Changkong raised his head and looked at a large light screen projection in the center of the martial arts arena.

There, there are the names of the geniuses of the major forces in the Nanling Barbarian Land.

Behind his name are the results of six basic tests. This light curtain list is the preliminary test list for this Fengyun Conference.

And Yan Yiming's name is at the 23rd place on the list.

"Are Qin Yiming's test scores very good? In my opinion, they are just like that."

Seeing the ratings of each test behind Yan Yiming's name, Ye Changkong said lightly.

After finishing his words, he took a step forward and walked to the test stone tablet on the test bench where he was.

What he never thought was that buying the red tassel fruit at the Tianluo auction would lead to such a deadly feud with Bai Yichen.

But so what, refining the Blood Flame Crystal containing a drop of Blood Flame Crystal Marrow caused his bloodline physique to undergo a huge transformation and turned into an Immortal Flame Spirit Body.

The power of blood contained in the body is not necessarily much weaker than that of Bai Yichen's Sword King.

If they really fight, it's not certain who will win.

A warrior's true combat power does not rely on one-sided blood and physique, but comes from many aspects such as true intention, martial arts, spiritual power, etc.

Before the real fight, who would have known that Ye Changkong would not be able to defeat Bai Yichen.

As for the growth space, he who has cultivated the Immortal God Emperor Art, has the Dream Bead and Qin Yaorao's guidance is many times better than Bai Yichen.

Bai Yichen wanted to pass the basic test of the Fengyun Conference to undermine his confidence in martial arts. For Ye Changkong, this was such a ridiculous thing.

"You think you are better than Qin Yiming, but in my eyes, what is the difference between you and him."

Bai Yichen snorted coldly, and an extremely terrifying sword edge bloomed from his body.

The sharp light seemed to be born from his flesh and blood, with a buzzing sound, like a flying sword out of the body, released from every inch of Bai Yichen's skin and flesh.

Boom~boom~boom...

The power of the thought that contained the true meaning of the terrifying sword struck the True Meaning Stele repeatedly, causing the True Meaning Stele to tremble and make a loud noise.

"Ten rings!"

"It turned out to be ten rings! The blood power of the Sword King's body can directly activate the true power of the sword!"
To be continued...