The room gradually became two parts, one side was golden, bounded by the burning moon, and the other half was red behind Ling Feng, but both the gold and the red touched the two of them.
These two types of energy with different attributes can help each other. This is because Ling Feng has Fen Yue's blood in his body, and due to the special characteristics of Ling Feng's body, that blood has been integrated into his blood. The two emperor-level energies are in one
It is indeed strange to be at peace with each other in the body.
Ling Feng was silent in his cultivation, unaware of the passage of time at all. He only knew that the profound energy in his body was becoming more and more refined under the training of Fen Yue's profound energy, and only the light coming in from the window helped them record time.
Darkness, light, warmth and cold alternate one after another, as harmonious as the gold and red in the room, but time waits for no one.
When the sun rises from the east again, the country of Miao is already prosperous. Countless people gather on the streets and rush towards the center of the city. From old to young, from short to tall, every face is filled with smiles. It is obvious that they are
I am very much looking forward to the upcoming competition.
At this moment, a building over a thousand meters wide and nearly five hundred meters high has appeared in the Miao Kingdom Competition Arena. However, such a large building has only one entrance, which is the entrance for reviewing the candidates.
Compared to the hustle and bustle in other places, there was silence at the entrance. Each candidate spoke their information in an orderly manner, and then received a map and a light blue transparent crystal before entering.
Wei Xian, nineteen years old, third level Naxuan, came from Ma City, Miao State.
Wu Xin, twenty years old, fourth level Naxuan, from Qingcheng, Miao State.
One after another, after receiving the qualifications, they immediately stepped into the passage. Occasionally, some special characters would get cheers from the onlookers, which greatly increased the confidence of those geniuses.
Gradually, the number of participants at the entrance decreased. Three young people walking together appeared in front of everyone. The surrounding area suddenly became lively, and everyone looked at the three young people expectantly.
Look, three of the four top seeded players are here together.
Then Mr. Zhao is coming soon, right?
The three young men, known as the top four seed players, were full of pride, especially the one in the middle, who raised his chin. Then he walked to the entrance, and the voices around him became silent, as if they wanted to hear what he said.
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Bai Haoran, eighteen years old, sixth level Naxuan, from the capital of Miao Kingdom.
As soon as Bai Haoran finished speaking, cheers rang out from all around, and the guard on the side immediately handed him a crystal core and a map, but he did not leave immediately after taking it, but stood there and listened for a while.
Only after the onlookers praised him did he disappear at the entrance with satisfaction.
The two people who stayed behind looked at each other and shook their heads and laughed. Among them, the handsome young man with short hair even said a shit before he stepped forward and told his name and realm.
Po Chonglou, eighteen years old, Naixuan fifth level.
After he finished speaking, he took the things and left immediately, and another young man with black hair who had a sinister aura did the same. After speaking briefly, he stepped into the passage under the eyes of everyone.
Wuniao, eighteen years old, fifth level of Naxuan.
Wu Niao's voice was very feminine, without any magnetism, but it also gave it a different flavor. Everyone watched Wu Niao leave and then began to discuss in a low voice.
I heard that Wu Niao practices self-created martial arts, but not many people have seen him take action.
I've seen a fight with a random person, and I pierced that person's chest with one finger!
The appearance of the seed players undoubtedly made the atmosphere more lively, but Zhao Changming, who everyone thought was the number one in the preselection, never showed up, as did the bloody-haired boy who had become very famous in those days.
clang!
Suddenly, there was an ethereal clanging sound of copper bells in the huge competition ground. At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from the nearby pavilion and stood firmly in front of the guards.
Everyone was startled at first, but then they became happy when they saw the person coming. He was a handsome young man with a long sword on his back, two sword eyebrows, and a pair of firm and sharp eyes. After looking at the entrance for a while, they looked at the entrance intently.
He opened his mouth and said: Zhao Changming, eighteen years old, seventh level Naxuan, from the Central Domain Sword Sect.
Wow!
Zhao Changming's words were shocking. Everyone knew that Zhao Changming was powerful, but they didn't expect that he was only eighteen years old, but he had already reached the seventh level of Naxuan. This did not mean that he was expected to be a heavenly king.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Changming. Zhao Changming's face was calm. After taking the items, he turned back to look at the crowd. The people he glanced past quickly averted their eyes.
What is he doing?
It seemed like he was waiting for someone.
clang!
While everyone was discussing, another bell sounded in the competition ground that spread throughout the city. The third ringing meant that the competition was about to begin.
He looked at Zhao Changming in confusion. After a few minutes, there was a noise from behind the crowd. Zhao Changming looked up, raised the corners of his mouth, turned around, raised his feet and disappeared into the entrance of the passage.
Some people still didn't understand, but as an inexplicable aura slowly approached, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop. They looked around to find the cause. In the end, their eyes locked on an evil boy with red hair.
Lingfeng is here!
Tsk tsk, look at how many people he had to kill with his hair.
Do you really think it’s stained with blood?
Ling Feng walked through the crowd and then walked to the guard. Under the curious eyes of the guard, he said lightly: Ling Feng, sixteen years old, seventh level Naxuan, from Tianyu Kingdom.
The whole place was silent, and countless people had their mouths open, staring at the light-hearted Ling Feng who took the competition items from the hands of the stunned guards, and then walked into the competition field. They looked at Ling Feng's
Looking back, I couldn't believe what I heard.
The sixteenth-level Naxuan seventh level, did he really lie about his age or strength? Zhao Changming is already strong enough, and today, an even more evil genius seems to have appeared in Miao Kingdom, no, Tianyu Kingdom.
No one can remain calm at this time. This is a young man who is on the verge of attaining enlightenment at just sixteen!
clang!
The third bell of the competition ground seemed to strike into everyone's heart, and it seemed like a spark ignited the flames in their hearts. Countless people roared almost madly, and some even held their heads and cried bitterly, wailing.
What is this? Is this a candidate for the King of Heaven?
Even if Tianyu Kingdom has an emperor who dominates all nations within a thousand years, now there is another troublesome Ling Feng!
Is the princess going to marry in another country this year?
The shock brought by the sixteen-year-old Na Xuan seventh level made them have confidence in Zhao Changming. The people of Miao country did not laugh when they looked at these crazy people, because they were also frustrated, but they just took their face into consideration.
When these people were unwilling to give in, a piece of black iron fell above the entrance of the competition ground to block the passage. Rows of guards came from all around to guard the surroundings. Looking at this scene, a group of people were standing on a pavilion somewhere.
, and they were led by a young man full of noble spirit.
Ling Huang looked at the chaotic crowd below and smiled and said: I almost want to sworn sworn friends with him, he is so domineering. People on the side thought he said it casually, but the look in the eyes of the second prince did not seem like he just opened his mouth.
But it really means that.
If you can, that's also a good thing for you.
The people next to Ling Huang also nodded in approval. For a demon who reached the seventh level of Naxuan at the age of sixteen, it can basically be said that as long as he doesn't die, the Heavenly King will be his.
I think he didn't even want to look at me.
The second prince shook his head and smiled bitterly. As the prince of Tianyu Kingdom, this was the first time he had seen such a person. If it was someone else, the worst he could do would be to kill him, but anyone could move this Ling Feng without fear of getting into trouble.
There are two people standing in the sky above the competition ground. They step on the void, and the profound energy between heaven and earth surrounds them autonomously. One of them is wearing a dragon robe, with his hands behind his back and a golden earring on his head.
Even so, he couldn't hide the sinister look in his eyes, and he didn't have any royal power as a king.
Your Majesty, the boy from Yuguo that day?
The white-haired old man standing half a step behind him bent slightly and asked respectfully, lowering his eyebrows. Emperor Miao shook his head: It doesn't matter, it would be a good thing if he can win. This kid will have great success in the future.
Achievements will also have a place in Tianyu Kingdom, and Tianyu Kingdom is too strong, and marriage can also restrict it.
Yes, the younger one will go ahead and order people to prepare for the first round.
Go ahead.
Emperor Miao looked at the huge competition ground below, but his eyes were full of ambition. The old man bowed respectfully to Emperor Miao, then turned around and left, disappearing in an instant.
No one knew what happened above. At this time, there was silence in the competition ground. Everyone was arranged in a small room, without sunlight and without any sound. Some people waited uneasily.
As for Ling Feng, he looked at the scroll in his hand expressionlessly, which contained the rules of the competition and attached a map. Before Ling Feng could finish reading, the stone door in front of him trembled and then collapsed, and a strong
The aura of earth and wood came to the face along with the dim light, and together with it was the sound of an unknown person, which resounded throughout the entire competition ground, thick and solemn.
The Miao Kingdom Martial Arts Preliminary Tournament begins!