"Haha..." Lu Jiechen smiled confidently, nodded to Yue Wuya and said, "Disciple, don't worry, I am determined to win as a teacher and I will definitely marry your aunt back."
Lu Jiechen has seen countless beauties in his life, but this Ren Yingying is really unique. As a princess, this woman has the aura of an aristocrat, and with her hot figure, she is simply perfect. If she could marry this woman
Women will be blessed in the rest of their lives. In addition, the Mingjiao has made a comeback. If it can be married to Princess Yueying, the Mingjiao will definitely return to its former glory.
By this time, all the contestants had arrived.
Many people gathered around the Temple of Nine Yangs, and many people were whispering and excited!
After all, this contest of martial arts and writing to recruit a bride is rare for ordinary people like them to encounter once in their lifetime, and the people are talking about it.
"There are so many martial arts masters."
"Yes, there are so many people, I wonder who will become the consort in the end..."
At this moment, Emperor Tianqi nodded towards Yue Chen.
"The martial arts competition auditions begin now!" Yue Chen took a deep breath and said loudly!
After the words fell, Yue Feng and tens of thousands of other contestants were quickly divided into dozens of groups and began to test their strength.
Then I saw more than a dozen white marble stones neatly placed in the field! Each of these white marble stones weighed a ton.
The audition test is very simple, that is, contestants are asked to lift these white marble stones.
Ordinary people would naturally look at these white marble stones with admiration, but for cultivators, as long as they reach the martial sage realm, they can move them.
Under normal circumstances, a Martial Saint of one level can lift a piece of white marble, but the criterion for passing the audition is that he needs to lift three pieces. In other words, the contestant must be at least a Martial Saint of three levels to pass the audition.
A third-level Martial Saint can pass the audition.
Totally relaxed.
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng showed a smile!
Soon, the first group of contestants slowly walked towards the white marble in the field.
"Wow! Lift it up!"
"It's amazing..."
In an instant, many contestants were seen raising white marble stones, causing everyone around them to exclaim.
Of course, there are only a few people who can pass the audition test. Although there are many participants, tens of thousands of them, there are only more than a thousand people who have passed the third level of martial arts.
Wow!
At this moment, the crowd burst into exclamations.
"Damn it, this guy lifted eight pieces."
"Lift eight pieces? Oh my god, what kind of strength does this have?"
There was a buzz of discussion, and Yue Feng followed the gazes of others and saw a handsome figure in the field, easily lifting eight pieces of white marble with a very casual expression.
It was Ye Wentian!
"Ye Wentian, second-level Martial Emperor, passed the audition." The tester next to him spoke in admiration.
This kid is actually a second-level martial arts emperor. He is indeed a rising star of the Wudang sect.
Yue Feng muttered secretly, but didn't take it to heart. Ye Wentian was considered a talent, but when he met him, he was unlucky.
Just as he was thinking about it, the crowd around him started a commotion again.
Then Lu Jiechen came on stage slowly.
"The deputy leader of Mingjiao."
"He also came to participate..."
Ten years ago, Lu Jiechen was a well-known figure, known as the Evil King in the world. He was powerful, both good and evil.
Even though he had been silent for so many years, he was still recognized by many people when he came on stage.
Under the exclamations of everyone, Lu Jiechen smiled and used his inner strength to lift twelve pieces of white marble at once.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, many people around could not help but gasp.
"Damn it, twelve dollars..."
"This is probably the one that lifts the most rocks among all competitions..."
"Needless to say? He is the deputy leader of Mingjiao..."
Exclamations continued to be heard, and the testers next to them also trembled with excitement: "Lu Jiechen, the fourth level of Martial Emperor's strength, passed..."
After the words fell, the whole place was silent!
Fourth-stage Martial Emperor!
It can be said to be the ultimate existence in the world.
Feeling the shock of everyone around him, Lu Jiechen smiled and walked away calmly.
"Ha ha..."
Emperor Tianqi nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "The auditions are so exciting, yes, especially this Lu Jiechen, who is so powerful and has extraordinary momentum. I am very optimistic about him..."
After saying that, Emperor Tianqi turned his head and said to Ren Yingying: "Yueying, what do you think?"
There are so many martial arts masters here today, any one of them will be better than Yue Feng.
Ren Yingying smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Of course she was no stranger to Lu Jiechen. He was the deputy leader of the Ming Cult and was known as the Evil King in the world. She and Xing Yao attended his and Lu Lingshan's birthday banquet back then. She witnessed Yue Feng's bloodbath of the Ming Cult with her own eyes!
What she loves is Yue Feng. No matter whether it is Lu Jiechen or someone else who ranks first in the martial arts competition, she would rather die than marry them.
Damn it!
This Lu Jiechen has not only recovered from his injuries, but his strength has also improved a lot. Yue Feng can feel that this Lu Jiechen's strength is about to reach the fifth level of Martial Emperor!
However, Yue Feng didn't take it to heart. If he really encountered Lu Jiechen in the next game, he would never show mercy.
Soon, it was Yue Feng's turn.
call!
When he arrived at the pile of white marble stones, Yue Feng breathed secretly, pretended to be reluctant, and picked up three pieces of white marble stones.
Yes, Yue Feng deliberately hid his strength, and before coming, he also took a 'Guixu Pill!'
The Guixu Pill can hide a cultivator's aura and conceal his true strength. Yue Feng used it before when he went to Xuanye Continent to serve as bodyguards for the two young ladies of the Fang family.
Now that Yue Feng has put on a mask and changed his identity, it is necessary to hide his strength in the early game. After all, the strength of the fifth-level Martial Emperor is too eye-catching.
"Hu Mingyue, third-level Martial Saint, passed." The tester spoke calmly, without even looking at Yue Feng.
Third-level martial saints only pass the audition criteria. There are so many people with this level of strength that they are not worthy of attention at all.
Yue Feng smiled and retreated directly.
To be honest, with Yue Feng's strength, it is not a problem to carry fifteen yuan. But since he has changed his name and identity, he can't be too ostentatious.
Half an hour later, the Wubi audition results came out.
Nearly 50,000 people participated in the audition, and only more than 1,200 people passed the audition, and Yue Feng's test score was at the bottom.
And the number one ranking was none other than Lu Jiechen.
For a time, after the martial arts contest ended, the entire imperial city was discussing Lu Jiechen. The deputy leader of the Ming Cult was mature, stable, and strong. In this martial arts competition, he was very likely to become the first in the martial arts competition.
In addition to Lu Jiechen, there are several other people who have become the focus of everyone's attention.
Ye Wentian is one of them.
Ye Wentian, the young master of Wudang, is handsome, stylish, and suave. He is the perfect match for Princess Yue Ying. They are simply a match made in heaven.
"Haha..." At this time, in the inn room, hearing these public opinions outside, Yue Feng laughed it off.
I have just passed the audition, and the real competition has not started yet. When I enter the finals, I want everyone in the world to know that I am Ren Yingying’s man. No one can take Ren Yingying away from her!
Thinking to himself, Yue Feng closed his eyes and rested his mind for a while.
I have to participate in the literary competition audition in the afternoon, so I need to keep my spirits high. I have to advance to the literary competition in the afternoon.