The man in green shirt who suddenly appeared here turned out to be Mo Bufan, the evildoer who had only heard of his name but not seen him, and was ranked number one among the top 100 major cities!
This name is like a big mountain that presses deeply on the heads of every young monk in the Eastern Land, leaving them to look up and marvel.
In several quaint pavilions, the ten top ten who had defeated all their opponents and marched all the way to the end through cruel battles and ruthless eliminations, almost all had solemn expressions and eyes as sharp as knives.
Mo Bufan stood quietly by the flower bed, looking at the delicate flowers blooming in the flower bed with his deep eyes, a smile appeared on his extremely ordinary face.
But as his smile bloomed, his originally ordinary face turned into something strange and evil!
It was like a divine dragon hidden in the depths of the sea, opening its deep pupils and looking at everything in the world.
Mo Bufan is about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Dou Tian. Compared to Dou Tian, who is as deep and domineering as the abyss and the sea, Mo Bufan seems to have a more ethereal and profound look when he raises his hands, which is hard to fathom.
"This is called the Ten Dragons Abode. Within the first main city, it has always been a closed place. No one is allowed to enter. It is only opened every three years. The only people who can enter here are those who hold the Hundred Cities War.
of the top ten.”
With a gentle voice and an indifferent tone, Mo Bufan, who was dressed in a green shirt, didn't say anything else, but first talked about the place where the top ten were temporarily staying.
From the moment Mo Bufan appeared, Ye Wuque's eyes were focused on the number one evildoer in the Eastern Land. However, the more he observed, the more Ye Wuque felt that Mo Bufan's whole body seemed to be shrouded in mist, mysterious and unpredictable.
"It's just that the Ten Dragons Abode has existed for a long time and has witnessed the arrival of many top ten in the Hundred Cities War. Some of them are strong and some are weak. Do you think this time... is yours strong or weak?"
After saying this, Mo Bufan slowly glanced at everyone's face with a smile.
When Ye Wuque met Mo Bufan's gaze, he immediately felt his eyes suddenly light up, and then he seemed to see a dragon winding in the void. It was so powerful that it covered the sun and the moon, exuding a majestic aura as powerful as a prison.
"The power of the soul!"
Ye Wuque instantly recognized that there was a hint of oppression from the power of the soul in the gaze that followed Mo Bufan. It was obvious that Mo Bufan also possessed a special skill of the soul, and the power was extremely powerful.
"Ouch"
A dragon roar echoed in the soul space, and the pair of Zhanran dragon claws trembled slightly. The power of the soul that struck Mo Bufan with his gaze was immediately resolved by Ye Wuque.
The same scene was played out in almost every pavilion, but not everyone was as calm and casual as Ye Wuque resolved.
"It's been a year, Mo Bufan. I remember the last battle with Dou in my heart."
Dou Tian stood up and looked at the man in green shirt in front of him, whom he had been pregnant with for a year, with fighting intent surging in his ice-like eyes.
Mo Bufan withdrew his gaze and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. As he glanced around with his eyes that just contained a hint of spiritual power, he really discovered a few interesting guys. It seemed that the top ten of this year were not too boring.
"Dou Tian, I haven't seen you for a year. Your cultivation has become even stronger. Not bad."
Regarding Dou Tian's sharp words, Mo Bufan smiled softly and replied calmly.
However, when Mo Bufan's words reached the ears of the others, they all frowned slightly, because Mo Bufan's response to Dou Tian was as if an elder was praising a junior, and there was no deliberate intention at all, it seemed to be a matter of course.
"Mo Bufan, you always look aloof. Do you really think you are the number one person in the East? This time, Dou will ask for advice."
Obviously, Dou Tian had already learned about Mo Bufan's attitude, but this time he had enough confidence that he could finally defeat Mo Bufan.
As for the championship of the Hundred Cities Battle, for Dou Tian, it is naturally his prize, and the other nine people are not qualified to compete with him.
Dou Tian's words made Mo Bufan smile again: "Okay, I hope you can bring me a surprise this time."
Then Mo Bufan spoke again: "I came here firstly to meet the top ten of this year, and secondly to apologize for Pei Hong. He was very rude to you last time, so please
Thank you very much. Although Pei Hong is a bit impatient, he didn't do it on purpose, it was just a thought."
Mo Bufan said these words very sincerely, as if he really came to apologize for Pei Hong's provocation.
However, since Mo Bufan came to apologize in person, the top ten members of the Hundred Cities War naturally accepted it graciously. As for the deeper meaning, they can only solve it after the champion is born.
Looking at the retreating figure in a green shirt, Ye Wuque's eyes gleamed with sparkle. Although they only met for a very brief time, Ye Wuque finally had an intuitive understanding of Mo Bufan.
With Mo Bufan leaving, the garden of Shilong Jingshe seemed to have returned to its previous appearance. However, what everyone was thinking in their hearts was not clear to outsiders.
Rubbing the wine glass in his hand, Ye Wuque's mind was churning. Mo Bufan and Dou Tian seemed to be two big mountains lying in front of him. If he didn't push these two mountains, he would not be able to see the big city lord, and he would not be able to learn from the big city lord.
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As the most pinnacle existence in the entire Eastern Land, if it weren't for the final reward of this Hundred Cities War, the great city lord who saw the dragon but never saw its tail would be something that he, a little monk, could easily see.
However, the Hundred Cities War gave him this opportunity to meet the great city lord. Therefore, no matter how difficult and difficult it is, he will never give up. It doesn’t matter whether you are the number one or number two genius.
There is no way to stop Ye Wuque!
Looking at the handsome young man sitting opposite with his sharp eyes, Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan also smiled slightly. In their opinion, Ye Wuque at this moment must be full of fighting spirit and passion, hoping to stand with the entire young generation of Dongtu.
Two monsters at the top of their game are going to fight and collide.
Such thoughts are not surging in their hearts. Young hearts are always unwilling to be lonely, always eager to forge ahead, with blood flying, and to live a hearty life!
This night was not peaceful for the top ten, because they finally saw the number one evildoer in the East, Mo Bufan, and the fighting spirit in their hearts that was originally surging like the Yangtze River was stimulated and completely exploded, as if they were being bombarded by boiling oil.
As soon as a few sparks are used up, the sky is burned with flames.
…
The night was finally driven away by day, and when the scorching sun slowly rose from the east, the golden city that had suppressed the Eastern Land for so long seemed to wake up from its endless sleep and glow with new vitality.
The entire first main city was completely boiling. Early in the morning, countless monks were seen rushing to one place like a torrent.
The earthly palace.
The final destination of tens of thousands of monks is the place called the Earthly Palace. It is as white as jade and is located in the center of the entire first main city. It is majestic and majestic, intimidating and awe-inspiring.
If it is the first main city that suppresses the entire Eastern Land, then it is this Earthly Palace that suppresses the first main city.
Because the owner of this earthly palace is the one who stands at the pinnacle of Eastern Earth, the great city lord of the first main city. It can be said that the earthly palace is the most sacred and great place in the hearts of all the monks in the first main city, sitting in one place.
, with authority in all directions.
In front of the Earthly Palace, there is a huge ancient gold battle platform. This ancient gold battle platform is more ancient and vicissitudes than the arena, because the ancient gold battle platform was built together with the first main city, and its history can be traced back.
A long time ago, it has witnessed the inheritance and glory of the first main city. It is a place that every monk in the first main city dreams of standing on.
Anyone who is qualified to stand on the ancient gold battlefield is the top talent in the entire Eastern Land for a long time. If the gladiatorial arena still has a hint of cruel test, then the ancient gold battlefield represents pure glory.
The sun was rising, shining in all directions. The ancient gold battle platform was filled with monks from the first main city. The number of people was nearly one-third more than in the top ten melee three days ago!
After all, there may be some monks in the first main city who happened to be in retreat during the melee of the top ten, or they happened to be practicing in key places and missed the melee, but no one would miss the most exciting championship battle.
A fiery atmosphere spread throughout the ancient gold battle stage. It is impossible to have such a hot popularity in front of the Earthly Palace on weekdays. Those who have the qualifications or luck to enter the Earthly Palace are geniuses with excellent talents and awards.
Ordinary monks can only look at the Earthly Palace from a distance.
It can be said that being able to sit openly and openly beside the ancient gold battle stage in front of the World Palace like today is an opportunity that only comes every three years. Coupled with the desire and expectation for the championship battle, it is natural that the popularity is overwhelming and extremely hot.
The ancient golden battle platform is about ten thousand feet in size. Even if it is filled with tens of thousands of monks, it still does not seem crowded at all. The platform is paved with golden stone slabs that are ten feet in size. They are ancient and majestic, just like today.
The ten strong men who stepped on it.
The ancient gold battle platform is circular in shape and is connected by ten pale gold thrones. At this moment, a young figure is sitting on these ten pale gold thrones.
Ye Wuque rubbed his hands on the ancient throne he was sitting on, and felt a little emotional in his heart. He could imagine that over the long years, there had been many young and powerful men sitting on the ancient throne behind him, and they were all from the East Endless World.
The most outstanding young geniuses since time have all stood on the ancient gold battlefield, shining their most dazzling light.
Now that he has been moving forward bravely, he finally sat on this ancient throne. At this moment, Ye Wuque couldn't help but think, where are the young geniuses who once sat on this ancient throne? Are they still as dazzling as they were when they were young?
, blooming with dazzling light?
Such thoughts disappeared in Ye Wuque's mind fleetingly, because a roar suddenly sounded from the palace far away from the ancient golden battle platform, and the palace door that had been closed in the world slowly opened, and then the majestic sounds filled the air.
A mighty breath!
Elder Shengguang and Second City Lord Wei Xiong, who were walking side by side, stepped out from the earthly palace. Immediately, Elder Shengguang rose into the air and slowly flew over the ancient gold battle platform. City Lord Wei stepped onto the ancient gold battle platform in one step.
In one of the main seats of the stage.
Standing in the void, Elder Shengguang looked down at the ten young figures sitting on ancient pale gold thrones, with a trace of satisfaction flashing deep in his aged eyes.
This time, the ten young people who came to Dongtu to select were much better than he had imagined. Especially among them were a few young guys with peerless talents, which made Elder Shengguang very happy. The next champion
He is also looking forward to the battle to see who can finally reach the top and win the most glorious honor for the young generation in the East.
"Buzz"
With a wave of his hand, a small golden ball of light emerged, and floating quietly inside it were ten jade seals of the Hundred Cities, each emitting golden light.
At the same time, the vicissitudes of the voice of Elder Shengguang resounded: "The Hundred Cities War has continued to this day, and finally ushered in the final championship battle. I also want to see which one of the ten little guys can become the last
The championship. Because this championship not only represents glory, but also means that after entering our Holy Path of All Heavens, you can get an additional 50,000 sect contribution points. As for the use of the contribution points, you will wait until the ten of you enter the Holy Path of All Heavens.
You will understand, but I can tell you that it will definitely make you ecstatic."
"Okay, I won't say any more. The championship battle has officially begun. It is still a two-on-one duel. The winner will advance and the champion will be determined. As for the selection method, it is the same as the first round of the battle. I will draw randomly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ten golden jade seals of Hundred Cities suspended next to Elder Shengguang began to rotate in an orderly manner, and the golden light spread out in all directions.
As the ten jade seals of Hundred Cities began to rotate in an orderly manner, everyone's eyes in the entire ancient gold battle platform were focused on it.
Ye Wuque raised his head, staring at the ten golden Hundred Cities jade seals with his bright eyes, and the fighting spirit in his heart slowly boiled.
Feng Caichen had a long sword on his back behind him, and his clear eyes were also looking into the void.
Chen He held the sword in both hands and flicked it with one finger. The sound of the sword's chant spread slowly, but his eyes were extremely sharp.
Huo Qingshan wiped his face with his big hands, his fat body swaying, and his eyes looking up into the void revealed a trace of heat.
Xia You and Xue Qianxun's beautiful eyes flickered, the cold air around their bodies was hidden, and their enchanting bodies sat quietly.
Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan had beautiful eyes and smiles, but underneath these smiles there was burning fighting spirit and desire.
Yuan She still crossed her arms, but this time she opened her eyes, and the slightest fluctuation finally appeared in those dead eyes.
Only Dou Tian always closed his eyes. In his heart, it didn't matter who his opponent was, because the champion of the Hundred Cities War would only be his in the end. He would use this as a springboard to have a decisive battle with Mo Bufan. This was his
real goal.
"Buzz"
The Holy Light Elder who was above the void finally put his hand in when the ten Hundred Cities Jade Seals were rotated to the extreme, and then pulled them out, and immediately two Hundred Cities Jade Seals appeared in his hand.
Looking at the names engraved on the two Hundred Cities jade seals in his hands, a strange color flashed through Elder Shengguang's vicissitudes of life, which was then replaced by a touch of extremely strong interest.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the first scene would be a collision between these two little guys, but which one of them is stronger and which one is weaker is really what I'm looking forward to most."
"Buzz"
Two golden jade seals of the Hundred Cities were held high by Elder Shengguang, and at the same time an old voice came out: "The first battle, Ye Wuque from the main city of Dragon Light versus Feng Caichen from the main city of Sword Forging!"
As soon as these words spread, the ancient gold battle platform fell silent at first, and then burst into cheers and excitement!
Ye Wuque from Longguang Main City!
The charming minister of the Sword Forging City!
These two monks can be said to be the most eye-catching monks in this Hundred Cities War, because they are different from the others. They participated in the Hundred Cities War with peak heroic realm cultivation, but in the end they reached the top ten.
He is a super genius who can fight across levels!
So who will be stronger between these two?
I'm afraid this is the answer that most people want to know besides who will be the champion of the Hundred Cities War.
Now these two geniuses with exactly the same cultivation level are finally divided into a group and start a big showdown. This situation makes all the spectators excited and eager!
Ye Wuque stood up from the pale golden ancient throne, with thick and fluttering black hair on his shawl. His slender body was strong and straight, and his bright eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit. The hot emotions in his heart were almost uncontrollable!
"I didn't expect that I would have to face you in the first battle, Feng Caichen, but... I'm really looking forward to it!"
"call out"
With a kick of his feet, Ye Wuque, who was muttering something, rushed towards the center of the ancient golden battle stage like a golden lightning bolt. At the same time, another clear figure also came from the other direction at high speed!
The two people standing opposite each other were nearly twenty feet apart. Ye Wuque looked at Feng Caichen twenty feet away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were instantly like lightning and light!
Feng Caichen also looked at Ye Wuque. The opponent he unexpectedly met in Longguang's main city more than a month ago did not disappoint him. At the end, he stood in front of him and decided to compete with him. Let's see.
Who will be stronger.
"Feng Caichen, I have been waiting for this battle for too long!"
Ye Wuque's voice sounded softly and reached Feng Caichen's ears.
Hearing Ye Wuque's sharp words, Feng Caichen also smiled slightly and replied in a clear voice: "I once said that I will wait for you in the Hundred Cities Battle. I have also been waiting for a long time for you and me to fight."
The two of them both responded with smiles when they asked and answered. For some reason, they both felt a sense of sympathy for each other, as if they would continue to fight in the years to come until they stood at the top.
.
"Buzz"
The light golden Holy Path war energy swirled up, Ye Wuque's black hair danced wildly, the golden red energy and blood in his body surged like the Yangtze River, his fists were clenched, with unlimited energy in his hands, he took a big step, and the surrounding void seemed to make a whining and popping sound.
!
"Yin"
A sword chant suddenly sounded, Feng Caichen's eyes were clear, and he held a simple long sword in his white right hand. His whole body was instantly sharp, and the sword and man merged into one. The sharp aura filled the air in all directions, the sword energy spurted out, and the sword light shot out.
!
All the spectators at the ancient golden battle platform, including Elder Shengguang and Second City Lord Wei Xiong, are watching the upcoming showdown!
The war between Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen is about to break out!
"Buzz... groan!"
However, at this moment, a roar that seemed to come from outside the sky suddenly spread from the far end of the sky. At the same time, a dazzling sword light lit up in the extreme west direction. This sword light seemed to be able to kill
Open the world, cut open the nothingness, cut open everything that needs to be cut, shine like the power of heaven, pierce the heart, and blind the eyes!
The moment this sword light appeared, Wei Xiong frowned, and then relaxed as if he thought of something, while the Holy Light Elder above the void showed an expression of extreme pity, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
He glanced at Feng Caichen, who stopped fighting because of the sudden sword light on the horizon.