Li Yunyao jumped up to meet Li Ming who was coming off the stage, and gave him a high-five happily.
Under the envious and complicated gazes of others around him, he calmly came to his rest area and started to adjust.
Tuoba Feng on the side opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But in the end I still felt...
As long as he is happy.
After all, even though he didn't do what he was told, he won every time.
win!
This is the best answer!
…
At this time, as the Holy Son of the Sun announced the name of the challenger, under Li Mu's somewhat regretful eyes, everyone also focused their attention on the challenger on the other side.
South Li Feng.
This is the biggest dark horse in the world's best martial arts tournament.
His information was not included in the Tianyuan Society. At the beginning of the war, even the Tianyuan Society did not know that such a number one person existed.
But he stood out in the qualifiers and stood out from more than a hundred players. He even surpassed the two top seeds, Duan Yidao and Song Wuya, and reached the top ten.
No one knows why he stands out among the quasi-Martial Saints.
No one knows what kind of weapons, boxing skills, body skills, and secret techniques he is good at.
For half a month, the only thing people knew was that he was an esoteric disciple of the Hidden Dragon Sect, an ancient sect from the Tianyuan Dynasty.
"Hidden Dragon Gate."
Some ancient martial saints were a little embarrassed when they mentioned this force.
"Thirty-one years ago, the current master of the Hidden Dragon Sect, Li Xuanzang, was extremely talented and talented. He was only thirty-two years old, and he had already reached the extreme on his path to becoming a martial saint. Moreover, he also invited the four extreme martial saints to come to Tianshan.
In terms of swordsmanship, he finally defeated the four extreme martial arts saints and won the first place in swordsmanship. He became extremely popular for a while and was called by the world as a strong contender to succeed Fu Qingtian as the next King of the Century."
Tuoba Feng had obviously heard of the name Hidden Dragon Gate, and he was filled with emotion at this moment: "It's a pity... He was only thirty years old at that time, and he was so sharp that he offended Prince Rong, who was still the prince at that time. A year later
,disappeared..."
After hearing this, Lin Xiaolu couldn't help but ask: "Was he... killed by that prince?"
"There is no evidence. It is said that a master-level star refiner took action, but there is still no evidence found, but...shortly afterwards, the prince was canonized as a county king...not a prince, but a county king, and he left the center of power in the royal capital directly.
Thirty years have passed today, and his time to return to the royal capital is numbered, and he has completely become a marginalized figure in the Tianyuan royal family."
Tuoba Feng said with a pause: "I think this should prove something."
After hearing what he said, not only Lin Xiaolu, but also Li Yunyao and Qin Rouran were filled with indignation.
Such a powerful martial saint!
He discussed Tao with four extreme martial saints in Tianshan, and defeated those four extreme martial saints to become the number one in discussing Tao. What kind of person is he?
If you participate in the King of the Century competition, you will definitely be able to shine with the most dazzling glory, and you are expected to win the throne of the King of the Century.
Besides, he was only thirty-two years old at that time!
At least ten more years to go!
Even if you don't sit on the throne of the King of the Century in that King of the Century competition, you only need to settle down for another ten years and compete in the King of the Century competition again, and the chance of winning the championship will be greatly improved.
In this way, the Tianyuan Federation at this moment may give birth to the second most powerful person who succeeded Fu Qingtian and was transformed from the King of Century.
But such an extreme martial saint was killed by that Prince Rong...
However, even though everyone knew that he was responsible for the death of the Ultimate Martial Saint, he could still live well as a county king and dominate his own fiefdom.
It makes people angry just thinking about it.
"Aren't there many people at the top of the federation who have gone through the path of martial saints? Such a seed that is expected to become the most powerful is killed, and they don't stand up to seek justice?"
Li Yunyao said.
"A master-level star refiner has personally come forward to investigate, but still can't find any evidence. What can we do? Is the suspect innocent?"
Expand the peak road.
"But……"
Li Yunyao wanted to say something else, but Li Ma had already set her sights on the competition ground.
below...
Nan Lifeng, who was born in Hidden Dragon Gate, has stepped onto the martial arts stage step by step.
Before he stepped onto the competition stage, he seemed a bit ordinary, even...
It gives people a deep, dark feeling, like that of a sinister and cunning person.
But as he stepped onto the competition stage step by step, he slowly straightened his back and stood upright, and the aura on his body gradually began to become perverse and ferocious.
Like some kind of terrifying beast, with cruel and cold murderous intent, it is slowly waking up from its slumber, and is about to show the world its majestic power to dominate the world and stir up the storm.
"This kind of momentum..."
Li Mi, who was extremely sensitive to the outside world, quickly noticed something.
He looked at Nan Lifeng with some surprise.
This player...
Is he really just a quasi-Martial Saint?
"Thirty years."
Standing on the stage, Nan Lifeng had no other distracting thoughts in her heart at this time, and her thinking gradually became pure.
"Thirty years ago, when I was only three years old, my master kept telling me in my ears what my mission was and what my mission was at Hidden Dragon Gate. For this... I waited.
Thirty years!”
Opposite him, Holy Son of the Sun touched his smooth and somewhat reflective bald head, and seemed to notice something.
"Thirty years of wind and frost, thirty years of hard training, thirty years of blood and tears... Today, I finally want to stand on the martial arts stage of the world's best martial arts association again, just like back then, our lineage
The founder, who once discussed Taoism in the Tianshan Mountains, pushed the glory of the Hidden Dragon Sect to its peak in one fell swoop."
Nan Lifeng squinted his eyes and stared at the Holy Son of the Sun in front of him: "You are lucky to be the first to invite me to fight, because you will see my supreme martial arts that have been hidden in the dust of Longmen for thirty years, but the same
, This is also your misfortune, because..."
The next moment, the player squatted slightly.
"You will be the first stepping stone for me, Nanli Feng, to become famous all over the world and compete for the top spot in the world!"
"Boom!"
The earth shakes!
The violent energy and blood burst out, making the air under his feet seem to be exploded by him, creating a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye.
His figure burst out boldly, like a giant dragon hidden in the abyss, roaring and leaping out, truly showing his supreme majesty.
"Hahaha, use your strongest power to please me..."
"Buzz!"
The sun is shining brightly!
When this giant dragon soared into the sky, seeming to roar into the world with its supreme power, there seemed to be a blazing sun in the sea of clouds, shining all over the sky, turning the sea of clouds into a burst of golden color.
And in that great sun, there was a majestic figure standing tall against the sky and tens of millions of feet high. He raised his hands high, formed a treasure seal, and with the force of the falling sun, bombarded down and hit the figure hard.
Soaring into the sky, on top of the giant dragon that is about to roar in the mountains and forests...
"Ouch!"
Accompanied by a burst of painful screams.
The bright sun, the golden light, the sea of clouds, and the giant dragon seemed to have all disappeared.
Everything before was like a fantasy.
But what really appeared in front of everyone was Nan Lifeng's full force explosion, showing a shocking blow like a dragon coming out of the abyss. However, he was hit head-on by the Holy Son of the Sun who also exploded with full force and struck a treasure seal.
Then……
Nan Lifeng, who had just laughed wantonly, immediately turned from laughing to screaming, and then flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came in, hitting the ground heavily, and after landing, he slid several meters away without losing any momentum.
Only then could he stop his body.
"That's it?"
The Holy Son of the Sun touched his bald head: "It made me use the secret technique of Wutian Buddha's Wrath, and the result...is this your level!?"
Not only the Holy Son of the Sun, but also everyone else on the field...
They were all surprised.
The momentum that Nan Li Feng possessed when he appeared on the stage was indeed astonishing.
The hidden dragon emerging from the abyss that he then displayed was also extremely mysterious.
but……
That's all.
Li Ma, who had misjudged her at first, thought for a moment.
"Is there a possibility..."
He guessed in his mind: "He just... his skills are very high-end, so he can develop such a reputation?"
While he was guessing, Nan Lifeng, who had slipped a few meters away, was already furious.
"Da Ri! You are so presumptuous!"
With a sudden slap on the ground, he stood up, exerted force on his feet, and rushed out again, rushing towards the Holy Son of the Sun.
But this time he absorbed the previous experience.
The power of the Holy Son of the Sun is extremely domineering, and it is impossible for him to match him in a head-on confrontation, so...
He can only rely on speed.
Just like now, his figure suddenly swayed, and he went around to the side of the Holy Son of the Sun. Then, he kicked out his right leg, like a dragon's tail thrown out, with a concussive burst of energy, and kicked hard
The head of the Son of the Sun in the middle.
"die!"
"Bang!"
The Holy Son of the Sun raised his arms close to his ears, blocking Nan Lifeng's flying kick from the side. Although the force of the explosion formed a wave of air visible to the naked eye, his figure did not move at all.
The attack was blocked, and Nan Lifeng's reaction was extremely fast. From one side of his body, his right fist hit the chest of the Holy Son of the Sun at an extremely tricky angle.
"when!"
The fist power exploded, but what came out was a sound like a bell.
It seems that what Nanli Feng hit was not a flesh and blood body at all, but a Buddha made of gold and iron.
Nan Lifeng's hands were aching from the shock.
"you……"
Nan Lifeng opened his eyes wide and turned quickly to avoid the Sun Son's left hand strike. The next moment, he punched six times in a row like a violent storm.
The fist landed on his chest accurately, and with each blow, the golden light on the Holy Son of the Sun flashed, and there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting.
After six punches, the figure of the Holy Son of the Sun was only moved back a few steps without causing any substantial damage to him. Nan Lifeng's eyes turned red, roaring, flying up, and turning over.
Flying kick...
But how could the Holy Son of the Sun condone this kind of attack and killing movements that were wide open and closed without any subtlety?
With a loud roar, the muscles all over his body bulged due to some secret technique. He actually carried Nan Lifeng's flying kick and suddenly stepped forward.
"Bang!"
The force of the flying kick exploded in the chest of Saint Son of the Sun, but the one who was injured was not Saint Son of the Sun, but Nan Lifeng.
As the Holy Son of the Sun stepped forward, his entire body was blown backwards by the force of the kick to his chest, and he hit the ground again, rolling around in a circle without losing any momentum.
Looking up, this player's eyes were filled with disbelief.