Chapter 92 Give you a chance to take action with all your strength
"Victory! Feng Caichen wins!"
"Hiss! His last sword was so powerful!"
"Three swords! Feng Caichen only used three swords in total, and Liu She was defeated!"
"A swordsman prodigy is indeed a swordsman prodigy!"
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Countless exclamations and sighs resounded through the sky, and all the boys and girls on the circular stone seat were almost excited. Looking at the clear and independent figure on the fighting stage with a sword on his back, the blood in his heart seemed to be ignited for a moment, and he couldn't help but cheer.
rise!
Feng Caichen is similar in age to them, both around fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is already a swordsman wizard who is famous throughout the Hundred Major Cities. Today, he defeated a monk in the late Jingso Realm with three swords on this martial arts stage.
They had a deep resonance and admiration.
In the first row of the ring-shaped stone seat, which belongs to the main city of Snake Spirit, Yuan Snake still folded his arms across his chest, his eyes flashing slightly. Lin Snake had already stood up, with a hint of gloom in his cold eyes, and stood up from the stone seat with a hiss.
He jumped up and climbed directly onto the martial arts platform, and picked up the unconscious Willow Snake.
Dou Tian from the main city of Huangtian was sitting there, with his back straight, a breath as deep as the sea lingering around him, his eyes froze as he looked at the graceful minister on the fighting stage, with a flash of interest in his eyes.
The three fat men in the main city of Yueshan are still stuffing things into their mouths at this moment. It seems that they are always eating no matter where they go. Pang Zhong, the fattest one, has a pair of small eyes that are narrowed and fleshy.
Wiping the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with his hand, he shook his head, full of enjoyment.
The three voluptuous and beautiful women from the main city of Fuyou fixed their gleaming eyes on Feng Caichen's back, as if they wanted to see through the sword-carrying young man.
In addition, the young geniuses from the remaining twelve major cities who entered the final battle also firmly remembered Feng Caichen in their hearts, were extremely afraid of him, and regarded him as a super powerful enemy.
"It seems that I really made a mistake. I didn't expect Feng Caichen to defeat Liu She so easily."
Sima Ao said with some emotion, Feng Caichen defeated Liu She, a master in the late Jingjing realm with three swords, which made him admire him deeply.
Lin Yingluo looked at Ye Wuque with her beautiful eyes and said softly: "Wuque, if you face him, are you sure?"
Hearing Lin Yingluo's words, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly, and then he shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, who will win and who will lose, we won't know until we fight."
Ye Wuque saw Feng Caichen's performance just now. He noticed that before the war started, Liu She said that Feng Caichen's cultivation was at the peak of the late Heroic Realm. However, after the battle, in Ye Wuque's perception, although the whole process was
I didn't see Po Yue belonging to Feng Caichen, but judging from how calmly he won, it is very likely that Feng Caichen's cultivation level has broken through.
"Is it the early stage of the Soul Realm? It seems I have to hurry up."
After thinking about this, Ye Wuque used his current self to measure it, and found that if he faced Feng Caichen, it was really hard to say whether he would win or lose. Even though he had all kinds of trump cards to fight over the top, as a swordsman wizard, Feng Caichen didn't have any trump cards.
What?
The line of swordsmanship has always been about the weak defeating the strong, with astonishing fighting power. The same level is king. In addition, Feng Caichen is a swordsman wizard. From his battle with Liu She, it can be seen that he also has the ability to fight across levels.
Ability.
Ye Wuque must win the championship of the Hundred Cities War. Before that, no one can stop him, but how to win? The only thing he can do is rely on his strong combat power to sweep all opponents.
At this moment, Ye Wuque felt a sense of urgency, the urgency to improve his cultivation. Only in this way could he have the confidence to fight, defeat all opponents and finally reach the top, instead of just thinking about it.
On the circular stone seat closest to the martial arts platform, Wei Xiong, the second city lord, was sitting. Behind him were the city lords of one hundred major cities, including Qi Shilong, Zhao Wuji, etc., and sitting behind Wei Xiong.
In the first row, Zhou Lieyang from the main city of Purple Fire was also in the row.
After sending the geniuses who entered the finals to represent their main cities into the martial arts arena, seventeen city lords including Qi Shilong from Longguang main city, Zhao Wuji from Tianfeng main city, and Jinglian city lord gathered at the second city lord Wei Xiong together with the other city lords.
Watch the battle.
The city lord of Huangtian Main City is a bald man with a rough appearance, a fierce look, and a vague and intimidating aura surrounding him.
The Lord of Snake Spirit City is an extremely thin old man, with a dry and sunken face, and a pair of eyes as scary as a poisonous snake hidden in the mire. However, the Lord of Snake Spirit City is not in a good mood now, because Willow Snake just lost to Fengcai
minister.
The lord of the main city of Fuyou is a woman whose whole body is wrapped in black gauze, only revealing a pair of eyes with infinite light. She sits there, like a shadow that people automatically ignore, which is extremely weird.
The city lord of Yueshan Main City is also a big fat man. He is covered in a yellow robe, with his chest open and his chest open. He is smiling like a huge mountain of meat. His exposed skin is shining with traces of khaki, like water poured from steel.
The Lord of the Sword Forging City is an old man with a beard, his whole body is as warm as the sun, his big hands are covered with calluses, and he seems to have experienced endless wind and frost. At this moment, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he is obviously in a good mood.
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The city lords of the one hundred major cities each have their own power and characteristics, and there is a mighty aura surrounding them. These one hundred people are not only the city lords of the one hundred major cities in the East, but they also represent the most important people in the East.
Masters are the mainstay of the entire Eastern Land.
Zhou Lieyang, who was sitting among hundreds of city lords, had no expression on his old face at this moment. He put his hands in each other's sleeves and closed his eyes slightly, seeming to be recuperating, as if he was worried about his beloved grandson Zhou Huo being sent to the city to become a purgatory.
There was no complaint at all, and it was impossible to know what he was thinking.
"Forging swords, I didn't expect that you have forged countless swords in your life, and you really discovered a good sword when you got old! Hahahaha..."
The Lord of Huangtian City laughed, but his fierce aura did not diminish at all, and said to the Lord of Sword Forging City.
Touching his beard, the Lord of Sword Forging City looked at the young man standing on the fighting stage with a sword on his back, the kindness in his eyes was undisguised.
"This kid Caichen is so talented that I can hardly teach him..."
The voice of the sword-forging city lord echoed in the ears of every city lord, and one could clearly hear the pride and pride in it.
"The decisive battle has just begun, everyone should wait and see."
"This Hundred Cities Battle is different from the past, and I think it will be full of surprises."
"The arrival of Elder Holy Light has filled these little guys with fighting spirit!"
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Discussions among the top 100 city lords also rang out from time to time. The agreement reached with the Zhongzhou super sect All Heavens Holy Way made them understand the specialness of this Hundred Cities War. The top ten who can finally stand out this time will go to All Heavens Holy Way.
, become a disciple.
In other words, the final top ten generals in the Hundred Cities War represent their Eastern Territory on their way to the Holy Way of the Heavens. They are the face of the Hundred Cities' Main Cities in the Eastern Territory and cannot be lost. Therefore, the Hundred Cities' War is also treated by the Hundred Cities Lords.
Take it very seriously.
The unmoved Second City Lord Wei Xiong had a calm gaze. Sitting on the stone seat, he seemed to be suppressing the world. His aura was as deep as the sea, and his power was as powerful as the sky.
"Ye Wuque...Feng Caichen..."
No one knew that this strong man who was almost at the top of the entire Eastern Land was silently reciting the names of the two young men in his heart.
Above the void, standing next to the purple halo formed by the Hundred Cities Jade Seal, Elder Shengguang's eyes were fixed on the sword-carrying young man who had left the martial arts platform. His eyes were becoming more and more strange, as if he had discovered something from Feng Caichen.
"This son..."
But then Elder Shengguang put away his thoughts and laughed loudly: "The first promotion battle is over. Congratulations to Feng Caichen, the main city of Sword Forging, for winning. Now I will draw the opponents for the second battle..."
The hearty laughter echoed throughout the circular stone seat, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on Elder Shengguang, expecting him to pick out the candidates for the second promotion battle.
"Buzz"
The purple halo of light was spinning continuously. Elder Shengguang stretched his right hand into it and immediately pulled it out. Two pieces of the Hundred Cities Jade Seal with a purple halo were captured.
Looking at the names engraved on the two hundred city jade seals, Elder Shengguang smiled slightly and his voice spread: "Dou Tian, the main city of Huangtian, fight against Huang Tao, the main city of Hanyue."
"boom"
The ring-shaped stone seat began to boil again, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on the figure who seemed to have walked out of a thousand-year-old iceberg.
If Feng Caichen is a swordsman prodigy who is famous in the top 100 cities, then this person is an absolute powerhouse among the younger generation in the top 100 cities!
Dou Tian, the main city of Huangtian, was rated as the second strongest among the top 100 main cities.
"Dou Tian! I didn't expect that it would be his turn in the second game..."
"That Huang Tao from Hanyue's main city was so unlucky to meet him in the first round!"
"It is said that in the entire young generation of the top 100 main cities, except for the man from our first main city, no one is Dou Tian's opponent!"
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The cheers that were even louder than when Feng Caichen appeared on the stage erupted and spread throughout the world!
On the stone seat, Dou Tian, with frozen eyes, slowly stood up. A breath as deep as the sea spread out. It seemed that the person standing up was not a person, but a piece of ice that had been polished for thousands of years. It was cold and persistent.
Powerful and unpredictable.
Spreading his hands, Dou Tian felt the cheers coming from his ears, closed his eyes gently, and then slowly opened them again. It was no longer like ice, but boiling like magma, erupting like a volcano, sharp
horrible!
"Mo Bufan, this time, I will definitely defeat you..."
After silently reciting the name that was engraved in his heart like a knife, Dou Tian kicked off his feet and leaped high into the sky. When he fell, he had already stepped on the martial arts platform and stood with his hands behind his back.
A proud smile.
"call out"
Another figure cut through the void, also standing on the fighting platform. This person was dressed in a silver martial robe, with a faint cold aura wafting around his body, like a cold moon. His facial features were handsome, but his face was extremely solemn at this moment. He was from Lord Hanyue.
Huang Tao of the city.
Huang Tao looked at Dou Tian who was standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickered slightly, and his heart was extremely uneasy. How could he not know Dou Tian's reputation and power?
But he was not actually a genius who had passed the first stage of the Hundred Cities War. Huang Tao immediately took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, and tried his best to relax. He would try his best to give it a try!
Dou Tian, who stood with his hands behind his hands, glanced at Huang Tao, who was facing a formidable enemy. Ru Ningbing's gaze did not change at all. He just spoke lightly, but his tone was unquestionable: "I'll give you a chance to attack with all my strength."