Everyone in the Miao Kingdom had mixed emotions, but they were also surprised by Ling Ruoyu's courage. You must know that she is a princess of a country, and she is very likely to become the first female empress in the thousands of years of history of all countries.
When she learns that her man has another woman and comes to her door, all she needs to do is give an order and the whole family of this love rival will be silenced.
But Ling Ruoyu not only did not do this, but also graciously let them go. Moreover, Ling Ruoyu's attitude now made it clear that this was not a marriage of interests, but a true love between two people. Only after they completely voluntarily did this marriage would they take Ling Feng into consideration.
feelings.
How much charm does he have to make such a strange woman willing to do this? Miao Xi recalled the red-haired boy who defeated Zhao Changming in her heart, with a wry smile on her lips.
He really envied Ling Feng now, and at the same time he was a little unhappy. You know, Ling Feng left directly after the Miao Country Competition. Where did the marriage come from?
Although Ling Ruoyu does look better than his own girl, he is Miao Yanli's eldest brother, so naturally he doesn't want to see her lagging behind other women.
Ling Ruoyu's hundreds of thousands of troops left as quickly as they came, rushing to other places, leaving only a devastated land.
At the same time, at the border of Tianyu Kingdom, an army surrounded the city. Tianyu Kingdom was slowly annexing surrounding countries, and this army was led by the eldest prince Ling Chen.
He was riding a white horse into the city gate arrogantly. He was dressed in golden clothes, and even his armor was exquisite. He was escorted by knights, but the profound energy fluctuations in his body were not strong, only Tongxuan.
Because the King of Heaven and the King of Earth went to search for the hidden royal family, he was supposed to wait outside the city for the return of the King of Heaven in the early morning, but he could no longer hold back and reap his first victory.
On both sides of the street, there were rows of people kneeling on the ground. They were riding horses in the early morning with a proud smile on their faces. They were not worried about a sudden attack, because in his opinion, he was the eldest prince of Tianyu Kingdom, who
Dare to attack him.
So he had to enjoy this kind of treatment in the early morning. He liked this feeling so much, as if the whole world was in his hands. Just when he was slowly riding his horse to the center of the street, something happened.
The people on the streets swarmed up to the early morning desperately, and there were many strong people among them. Although more than a dozen Tongxuan immediately launched a defense, there were really too many people.
They tried their best to block the soldiers of Tianyu Kingdom, while the others wielded their swords and slashed at Ling Chen.
"How dare you do this? When I get back, I will ask my father to massacre your entire city! Stop it now!"
Faced with such a situation, Ling Qing remained calm and shouted loudly, wanting to use words to stop their progress. However, Ling Qing forgot one thing: these people are the ones who have subjugated their country, and they have no intention of living if they choose to take action!
"Tianyu is arrogant and unreasonable, trying to occupy all nations. We will never surrender!"
"kill him!"
The anger in the chests of these people seemed to be ignited. They used their bodies and lives to block the soldiers of Tianyu Kingdom, and let their companions rush towards Xiaochen.
In the early hours of the morning, his face changed drastically, his whole body became hot, and there were people all around him. He had no place to escape. He could only hold on until others arrived. With this thought, he quickly pulled out his shining sword and struck one strike after another while riding on his horse.
Kill those people.
Blood continued to fly, and screams and roars of pain were mixed together, but this failed to stop these people.
There were more and more people, and Ling Ruo started to be in a hurry, and was almost hit by Pulse Refining and Na Xuan several times.
Soon, Wen Chen couldn't even turn around. With his eighth-level Naxuan strength, he couldn't hold on for a minute. A ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted: "You forced me."
When he finished speaking, the storage box on Chen Qian's waist flashed, and a box appeared in his hand. He then opened it and poured it into his mouth without looking at it. However, there was nothing. Xiao Qian ate a bunch of it.
Air.
At this time, Xiao Chen's expression froze, and he suddenly recalled something. Before he could say a word, a crazy crowd surrounded him, waving big knives and swords, and hot blood sprayed on the faces of these people.
They smiled happily.
When the two heavenly kings arrived belatedly, they were horrified when they saw the chaos below. They raised their hands and slapped them, and the mysterious energy palm prints roared down, killing all the people in common clothes.
Duke Zhao also had another king who was not the king of Tianyu Kingdom. He saw stumps mixed with golden armor in the sky at a glance. They were very conspicuous in the sun. After they looked at each other with complicated emotions, they both saw each other's thoughts.
"idiot!"
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three days later
Under the Huanxuan Pagoda of Shura Sect, Ling Feng walked out with others. Under the stairs, there was a man waiting there. He was wearing a familiar dark blue robe, holding a white porcelain tea cup in his right hand and placing it in front of his mouth to taste it.
What, you can see some hot air floating.
"Hello Master Mo!"
Everyone shouted together when they saw it. The white Shura people passing by looked at Ling Feng in surprise and didn't show anything strange.
Master Mo took a sip of the tea in the cup, then flipped his palm, and the white porcelain cup disappeared from his hand. He looked at the disciples who were slowly walking down the stairs and smiled slightly: "Yes, they have all reached the sixth level of Naxuan."
Then she turned her attention to Qingxuan. In these fifteen days, she directly broke through to the second level of Tongxuan.
This group of disciples are still very talented, all they need is enough resources and the right opportunity.
As for Ling Feng, he is the most worry-free boy in Master Mo. He is powerful and low-key. He even defeated Wei Ming, who had been in the sect for a year and was ranked 153rd on the ranking list.
Both sides are at the same level, but Wei Ming relies on the resources of Shura Sect, which is definitely not something ordinary third-level Tongxuan can compete with. Especially after adding the ghost bear soul, his power can even be compared with the fifth-level Tongxuan.
But even so, he was still defeated by Ling Feng and almost died on the spot, which is enough to show Ling Feng's talent and strength.
"Now that you've finished enjoying it, let's start your first rating in Shura Sect. Let's go."
Although Master Mo was very aware of the performance of Ling Feng and others, he did not say a word of praise, but turned around and left. The others, regardless of gender, were a little uneasy.
At the end of the time just now, the token sent a message. They need to complete a rating match, which is a battle between two sides. Only the winner can get the title of White Shura, and the first place can directly win the title of Blue Shura.
, and add a contribution of 500 points.
You must know that in the Shura Sect, the title of Shura means what level of resources they can obtain. Without the title of Shura, even the tasks of Tianyun Palace are very poor, because they are not qualified to accept those good ones with rich rewards.
There are a total of more than 1,400 disciples in their current generation. Because of the influence of Ling Feng, they have completely united. Now they suddenly have to
There is no way he wouldn't mind a fight. After all, if he wins, the other party will be doomed.
Who knows when the next rating will be. If this continues, the 700 losers will always be at the bottom. No matter who wins, it will ruin the future of the other person.
Just when they were struggling, Master Mo seemed to have the ability to read minds, and said as he walked: "You guys, there are only those eighteen people who practice Zhanjue. These dozen guys are better than you who practice Gongjue."
, then you are standing at the same starting point, it has only been fifteen days, and you have no excuse if you lose, then find a way to catch up and use your strength in exchange for resources."
After listening to Master Mo's words, their guilt decreased a little, and then they began to worry about what they would do if they lost.
Compared to their entanglements, those at the front like Ling Feng were much calmer. Not to mention first place, there were a total of 700 places, and they could get in no matter what.
Soon, everyone came to an extremely spacious arena in the center of the city with complicated emotions. The surroundings were filled with disciples wearing white or blue clothes, all looking at their junior brother curiously.
"That's Ling Feng, right? I heard that even Wei Ming lost to him."
"Compared to Ling Feng, I think that woman is more interesting and beautiful."
"She's much more beautiful, but do you dare to have any ideas about this?"
They were talking softly. Although their voices were not loud, there were tens of thousands of people here, and it seemed a bit noisy when they gathered together.
Wei Ming sat in the front row with his arms folded, looking a little unhappy, because after that day, he was surrounded by blue asuras who asked him how he lost to Ling Feng.
This battle failed to scare the people below. They were all geniuses in various places and would not be frightened. Instead, they were thinking about the next tactics.
"I'll go up first. The elders will help you make arrangements later. Remember to fight beautifully."
Master Mo turned around and looked at everyone and said, then flew to a suspended stone above the ring and sat down. He took out a cup of tea and tasted it. The sounds below immediately disappeared.
Although they are not disciples of Master Mo, they are also elders, and respecting every elder is one of the rules of Shura Sect.
Ling Feng scanned the seats above the ring, ignoring the people looking at him, and found that it was all blue and white, with no one wearing purple. Then he thought that Lu Qiu Ruyun was the cleverest, so Ling Feng patted him on the shoulder and asked
Said: "Why isn't there a Purple Shura?"
"The Purple Shura on the list will have the ranking competition in half a month. Without them, nothing would happen."
Lu Qiu Ruyun stood behind Ling Feng to explain to him, and then said in a coquettish way: "You don't have to fight later."
Ling Feng glanced at him doubtfully when he heard this, but saw Lu Qiu Ruyun look like I don't know. He turned around and looked at the others. They all laughed. Even Si Nan snorted coldly and looked away.
Before Ling Feng could ask further questions, more than a dozen figures suddenly flew across the sky and all landed on the stones of the arena. They sat cross-legged like Master Mo, with clothes of various colors hanging in the air.
"Hello elders!"
All Shura Sect disciples shouted together. This cohesion shocked the newcomers. Ling Feng secretly exclaimed that such self-consciousness has completely become a habit. Once on a large-scale battlefield, as long as an order is given, absolutely no one will refuse.
Ling Feng's eyes became profound, and he vaguely understood the purpose of establishing Shura Sect.