"It seems like it's time to increase the weight again." Beichen Feng smiled helplessly, and his realm rose to several levels. At this time, the weight on Beichen Feng's body was almost no longer weight. Beichen Feng turned over and got out of the valley, and then quickly returned to
Bamboo forest. "Gululu..." His stomach was unhappy, so Beichenfeng touched his belly and said, "Let's eat first." Beichenfeng returned to the room and asked the servant to bring food. Looking at the table full of delicious food, Beichenfeng showed no grace.
The wind is rolling and the clouds are lingering, and I am eating so much.
After eating, Beichenfeng went to the Tianbing Pavilion again to look for heavier equipment. Beichenfeng gave all the black iron leggings and wristbands, the black iron leggings and wristbands, as well as the black iron epee and the black iron epee to the boss.
He added some materials and recast it. After the unremitting efforts of the boss and the waiters, a set of wrist guards and leg guards made of thousand-year-old black iron were carried out. In the evening, a heavy sword with a green light appeared in Beichen.
In front of Maple.
"The thousand-year-old black iron sword weighs six thousand two hundred kilograms, the thousand-year black iron wrist guards weigh three thousand kilograms, and the thousand-year black iron leggings weigh five thousand kilograms." The boss introduced while wiping the sweat from his forehead. Bei Chenfeng smiled and said,
He took out a pile of gold and said, "No need to look for it. I'll give you a reward for your hard work. I'll give you extra food tonight." "Thank you, Mr. Beichen." The boss and the waiters said with a smile, sighing that their efforts were not in vain. "Next.
, it’s time to prepare to participate in the martial arts competition." Bei Chenfeng said with a smile.
Beichenfeng put on his wrist guards and leggings, and carried the giant sword on his back. At this moment, Beichenfeng weighed 22,200 kilograms, but Beichenfeng walked like an ordinary person. But Beichenfeng himself knew that,
These equipment are still a bit heavy and require training. Beichen Feng returned to Beichen's house, plunged into the bamboo forest, and began to practice swordsmanship. At this moment, there are less than three days until the martial arts competition. Beichen Feng needs to work hard, otherwise the weight will make him lose weight.
Beichen Feng cannot exert his full strength.
After three days of hard work day and night, Beichen Feng was able to attack quickly while wearing these equipment, and the reaction speed and accuracy were even higher. A bamboo leaf fell, a green light flashed, and the bamboo leaf split into two pieces, but the strong wind
But several bamboo leaves were blown away, and there was another green light, and the flying bamboo leaves split again. "Huh, now I can go to the martial arts competition. Those who once laughed at me, I will let you see who
You are just trash!" Bei Chenfeng stood in the bamboo forest, looking at the sunset on the horizon and said with a smile.
That night, Beichentian held a family meeting, so the new forces of the prefectural-level and above families went to the palace to participate in the martial arts meeting of the four families. Beichenfeng hid his strength, only showing the strength of the prefectural-intermediate level, and was allowed to participate in the martial arts meeting. The next day,
The young masters of the Beichen family, the Ye family, and the Luo family all gathered in the martial arts arena of the palace. The Dongfang family sent a host, a master of chaos level, who could be the host. Everyone arrived at the viewing platform one after another, waiting for the martial arts arena.
The beginning of the fight.
"Today, the martial arts competition begins. This time, in addition to the four major families and the six sects and three sects, Yujian Pavilion also sent people to watch, so this time the competition will be very exciting. The rules of the competition are very simple. The one who falls to the ground loses;
The one who surrenders voluntarily will lose." The host finished speaking succinctly and started asking all the contestants to draw lots. Bei Chenfeng followed Bei Chenxue to draw lots, and as a result, Bei Chenxue drew number 1, and Beichen Feng drew number 10.
The competition adopts a promotion system. Those who win will fight again, and those who win again will fight again, until the champion is determined. Two people will appear at each time, so the martial arts competition usually lasts for a few weeks or even a month. Beichen Xue appeared on the stage.
, she was dealing with an inner disciple of the Luo family. Beichen Xue held a cyan long sword and made the inner disciple admit defeat with a few moves. Then came Luo Yao, who was dealing with a disciple of the Beichen family. It has to be said
Luo Yao's talent was outstanding, and three swords made the disciple of the Beichen family admit defeat.
Bei Chenfeng didn't watch the subsequent games at all. His eyes were only focused on Ye Qingrou. Ye Qingrou was sitting in the first row of the Ye family, with a calm look, as if nothing had anything to do with her. Finally, it was her turn.
Beichen Feng appeared on the stage. The one who confronted Beichen Feng was a disciple of the Dongfang family. The disciple knew that Beichen Feng was a waste before, so he was very arrogant, "Master Beichen, you'd better surrender quickly, lest I beat you to the point where you can't get up."
, not good-looking.”
"Haha, it's okay." Bei Chenfeng said with a smile. "Watch the move!" The disciple punched him hard. Bei Chenfeng smiled and punched him. With just one punch, the disciple's arm was shattered and broken, and he was considered disabled. "
Ah! My hand!" The disciple fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He was holding his right arm in great pain. Bei Chenfeng smiled and walked off the ring. Bei Chenfeng didn't care much about the subsequent competition. He knew that he would have to wait until his next appearance.
It'll be a few days later, so there's no rush.
In the past few days, Beichen Feng has been staying at the seat of the Beichen family, watching the battles with a smile. The only people who can interest Beichen Feng are Ye Qian, the eldest daughter of the Ye family, Ye Qingqing, the third daughter, and Ye Qian, the second son of the Ye family.
, Dongfang Xuan and Dongfang Mei of the Dongfang family, and Luo Yao and Luo Tianyu of the Luo family. These are the people who can fight Beichen Feng. The rest are not considered by Beichen Feng. Maybe they have only watched it for a few days, and they are still
It's because they didn't come out together.
Another day passed, and it was Ye Qingrou's turn. The person she was fighting against was a girl from Beichen's family. Bei Chenfeng didn't know that girl, but she was very good. It took thirteen moves in Ye Qingrou's hands before she failed.
Ye Qian, no one could defeat her in five moves. As for Ye Qian, she usually ended the battle with three moves. Finally, Bei Chenfeng appeared again, this time it was a master from the Dongfang family, a heaven-level master.
Bei Chenfeng came on stage with a smile and looked at the master.
"With a spear?" Bei Chenfeng asked with a smile. "Don't you also have a sword?" the man said. "Are you sure you want me to use a sword?" Bei Chenfeng asked with a smile. "Come on!" the man said, holding the spear thorn.
Come. Bei Chenfeng pulled out the epee from behind and used it as a shield. "Bang!" Sparks flashed and the spear pierced the body of the epee. "It's my turn!" Bei Chenfeng held the epee and struck out from top to bottom.
, the man held a gun to resist, but the shock wave cut off the spear at the waist, and the man was almost killed on the spot by the shock wave.
Beichenfeng walked off the stage with a smile and returned to his seat. "Feng'er, you're doing well, keep up the good work!" Beichentian encouraged. "Don't worry, dad, I will definitely enter the top three, or even first place." Beichenfeng said with a smile.
Next, Ye Qingrou came on stage, and her opponent was Bei Chenxue. "Please." Ye Qingrou saluted with his sword. "Please." Bei Chenxue saluted. The first one to attack was Ye Qingrou, "Lingfeng Stab!"
