The whole place was in an uproar, everyone looked forward to it!
"It finally begins!"
"The Ten Thousand Battles Taipei Competition is a grand event. With many talents, there will definitely be an unexpected and exciting battle!"
"and!"
"This time Fairy Ye Qing, Wang Lin and others are here too!"
The crowd cheers!
Different from the past, this time the Ten Thousand Battles Taipei Competition brought together all the heroes.
Because of Ye Qing, not only people from the Wangcheng family came to participate, but also some geniuses who did not adhere to the orthodoxy and entered the Destiny Academy also appeared one after another!
even.
In the surrounding lofts, there are also some important figures, waiting and watching!
"Then, who wants to go on stage first to defend the ring?" the elder in black asked loudly, his eyes sweeping across the crowd.
Such a battle is too cruel.
The earlier you get on stage, the more experts you will face.
Even if you are as confident as Ye Qing and as proud as Wang Lin, you are not willing to go on stage first!
Their goal is to be undefeated, and being the first to take the stage basically means that there is no chance of being undefeated!
The farther back you go, the greater the consumption, and the smaller the chance that a master will not take action! Only in this way is it possible!
"I come!"
The crowd stirred for a moment, and an armed young man stepped onto the fighting platform, which was the forest corridor.
He had no intention of competing for ten wins in this competition. He just needed to attract some attention! In the future, he could also gain some favor in the Lin family!
"Okay!" The elder in black nodded with satisfaction, cast an approving look, and said, "Tell me your name!"
"Disciple Lin Lang, a branch of the Lin family in Wangcheng, seventeen years old, eighth level of Hundred Refiners!"
Lin Lang clasped his fists and loudly announced his message.
In the attic, Ye Qing and others nodded.
"He is a child of my Lin family. He is seventeen years old and has attained the eighth level of Hundred Refiners. He is pretty good! He dares to be the first to take the stage. You are very brave!" Lin Ya praised him.
"It's just embarrassing!"
"He just wants to attract attention. I'm not one of those old guys from your Lin family. I don't have the slightest appreciation for such trash!"
Wang Lin said disdainfully.
There is no room for weakness in the eyes of genius.
And he is a true genius.
The Qilin son of the Wang family has unparalleled talent, although he and Lin Lang are both in the Hundred Refining realm.
But the former is deliberately suppressed, while the latter is unable to attack higher! The gap between them is like Tianzhe! If Wang Lin is willing, he can break through at any time!
"Haha, what Brother Wang said makes sense." Lin Ya smiled awkwardly, "I wonder who his opponent will be?"
The words just fell.
On the battlefield, Lin Lang stepped out, his sharp gaze swept across the crowd, and when he saw Chu Feng, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It just so happens that you offended me!
That’s you!
"Chu Feng! Do you dare to go up to the stage for a fight?" He loudly invited a fight! If it were someone else, he might not dare to ask for a fight, but Chu Feng, who was only at the eighth level of hundred years of training at the age of eighteen, had an ordinary talent, and he did not dare to look at people with their true faces.
Such people are not worth fearing!
Upon hearing Lin Lang's words, Jin Wuxia and Ye Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.
Chu Feng?
Could it be him?
At this time, in the crowd, Chu Feng gave a bitter smile, and strode onto the fighting stage with the Demonic Killing Sword on his back and a bronze mask.
"Okay, you have the guts!"
"Come!"
"Tell me your name and see how I suppress you, this loser!"
Lin Lang spoke proudly and said eagerly that he would defeat Chu Feng on the spot, leaving a victory record and attracting more attention!
"Chu Feng!"
"Eighteen years old, eighth level of hundred refinements!"
Chu Feng's face under the bronze mask smiled calmly and reported directly.
"Eighteen years old, eighth level of Hundred Refiners!" After hearing Chu Feng's self-reported name, Ye Qing and Jin Wuxia looked at each other in the attic and stopped paying attention.
"He is the wind of the wind and clouds, not the maple of the maple leaves!"
"Moreover, Chu Feng is only fifteen years old. Even if they are at similar levels now, there is still a big age gap! This person is just a loser. At this age, but with this kind of cultivation, he can't even defeat Lin Lang!"
Ye Qing whispered, returning to his previous cold and arrogant appearance.
Not Chu Feng.
She breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
I don't know why, even though she has broken through the Qi Transformation and is very different from Chu Feng's cultivation, the figure standing with the sword that day still left a deep shadow on her!
"Qing'er, don't worry, it's just that the names are similar, not the same person!" Jin Wuxia comforted, "Just watch, Lin Lang can beat him!"
He smiled confidently.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the battle stage.
The crowd started talking one after another.
"Chu Feng? Isn't he the Chu Feng who took part in the assessment last time?"
"I thought they were the same person, but unfortunately, the gap is too big. Although that Chu Feng is not that outstanding, he can be called a hero at least. As for this one, he is just a waste!"
"Lin Lang sends him down and lets him know what strength is!"
Many people booed.
They are not optimistic about Chu Feng. He is eighteen years old and has attained the eighth level of Hundred Refiners. There is absolutely no comparison with Lin Lang!
"Did you hear that? You're a piece of trash!" Lin Lang smiled confidently, "With your talent and cultivation, you are just humiliating yourself by coming here! Within ten moves, I will defeat you!"
He has such confidence that he can defeat the enemy in ten moves!
"Yeah?"
When Chu Feng heard this, he smiled calmly and said, "Why do you need ten moves!"