Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh day group war
On the night before the last day of the Qianzong Competition, Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi walked out of the palace side by side and saw a sea of people in front of them.
There were eight layers of warriors inside and eight layers outside surrounding the ring. As the young warrior in black on the ring slapped his opponent away with one palm, there was another wailing sound all around.
"They are still playing."
Ling Feng said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, Shura Sect had limited the number of Xuanyuan for each person early this morning, with a maximum of one hundred Xuanyuan, so now the warriors would not feel too distressed even if they lost, they just wanted to bet on Shura Sect.
Lose once!
Shan Ziqi was also helpless and said softly: "Can't they win?" Haven't these warriors seen the cunningness of the Shura Sect after such a long time?
With Nan Ziyi and Shu Tianji, the two masters of Xuanwen, it is useless no matter how the warriors are selected, because they can guarantee that the strength of Shura Sect disciples is always stronger than the warriors present at the same level every time. Every Shura Sect disciple who appears here is
Disciples all have invincible strength at the same level.
"They just want to see Shura Sect lose now, it has nothing to do with gambling."
Ling Feng obviously saw what the warriors were thinking, and then took Shan Ziqi's hand and walked towards the street. It was obvious that there were more people in Zhenwu City.
But out of admiration for Ling Feng and the two, the warriors would still make way for them. Almost everyone would stop wherever they walked.
Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi admired the night in Zhenwu City. There were lanterns hanging on the buildings, and the light emitted softly enveloped the crowd below, making the discussions around them no longer noisy.
When he was leaving, Ling Feng also saw mortals appearing in the city. They were selling some gadgets they made, wood carved with knives, calligraphy and paintings.
However, as Ling Feng went down, he found that every warrior just took their things and left without paying even a tael of silver.
Those gadgets are things that ordinary people spend days or even months working hard to make. One piece of Xuanyuan is worth one hundred thousand taels to a warrior. Why would he be reluctant to part with just one tael?
Ling Feng frowned and said to Shan Ziqi, "Let's go there and have a look."
"You want to send me something?"
Shan Ziqi's eyes lit up when she saw the direction indicated by Ling Feng, and her eyes were even more clear under the candlelight.
Ling Feng knew that if he told the truth now, he would definitely disappoint Shan Ziqi, so he nodded and said: "Well, let's go and see if there is anything. After practicing, we have lost some mortal things."
"Then you help me choose, and I'll help you choose."
Shan Ziqi said happily that practicing was too boring, which made her forget the happiness she once had. Ling Feng was infected by her, and a smile appeared on her lips, and then the two of them walked in front of the mortal.
The stall owner was a dark-skinned man with a smile on his face. He smiled at Ling Feng and the two of them and said, "Let's see what you like."
Shan Ziqi immediately started choosing carefully, as if she was choosing a treasure.
The same is true for Ling Feng. On the altar are some small accessories such as jade hairpin bracelets. Although the workmanship is rough and there are obvious marks on them, Ling Feng is used to seeing exquisite Xuanwen vessels. Ling Feng also feels that these things are quite beautiful.
A flavor unique to him.
More than ten minutes later, Ling Feng took out a clear-colored wind spirit wood bracelet. The lines on the wood were like wind winding around it. Although it was not stunning, the more Ling Feng looked at it, the more he liked it. He put it on Shan Ziqi's hand.
The most suitable one is above.
"Young Master has good eyesight."
Even the stall owner praised Ling Feng, because many young warriors like those things with complicated shapes. His kind of look
It's very ordinary, but not many warriors like it.
Shan Ziqi was still looking at the dazzling stalls, and finally dug out a black iron wristband at the bottom. The stall owner used clever techniques to carve out two lifelike dragons on the wristband, which were intertwined and intertwined.
As far as the opening is concerned, the appearance is extraordinary.
Shan Ziqi held the bracelet and said proudly: "How about it."
"It's just for you."
The stall owner smiled as if he had met a close friend. He put the best ones below just to give them to those who really like them.
Then Shan Ziqi used her fair and slender fingers to easily open the wrist guard and fasten it on Ling Feng's right hand. The stall owner looked envious. Even Heitie could only carve three swords a day.
One touch of the wrist will hurt.
But this little girl in her teens or 20s just broke it open. How could the stall owner not be envious?
Ling Feng also put a bracelet on Shan Ziqi, and then asked: "How many taels?"
"Young master does not need to pay anything. The master of the Shen Pavilion has allowed our descendants to enter the sect to practice. This is the case no matter where we are."
When the big man said this, he smiled and showed his white teeth. Only then did Ling Feng realize that it was because he had not moved around much in the outside world that he didn't know that such a thing existed.
After thanking him again, Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi left the stall.
On the way back to the palace, Shan Ziqi touched the wooden bracelet that still contained the warmth of Ling Maple, raised her head and said, "Let's bring one to Ruoyu too."
"If you want to hit me, just say so."
Ling Feng stretched out his hand and flicked Shan Ziqi's forehead. The male disciples around him opened their eyes wide. Isn't Ling Feng really afraid that Feng Zhengqing would slap him with his big mouth? Everyone in Feng Ya knows how much Shan Ziqi is a treasure.
No one knows it.
"You're smart."
Shan Ziqi proudly held Ling Feng's hand, and Ling Feng escorted her back to Feng Ya's palace before leaving. Of course, Feng Zhengqing inevitably scolded her for what she had just done.
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On the day of the second round of the Thousand Sects Competition, when Ling Feng and the others entered the Zhenwu Hall, they immediately discovered the Zhenwu God Emperor and Tianhong God Emperor sitting at the top, exuding vast divine power.
When the Shura Sect people appeared, many forces also turned their attention to Ling Feng and the others, and followed them until Ling Feng and the others sat down.
The news that Chu Wuliang defeated the third senior brother of Zhenwu Shengge has long spread, and many heavenly kings also watched.
This shows that the number of top disciples of Shura Sect is completely sufficient, and there are more than 60 earth kings below. In the future, if they fight on Qingxuan Road or in the secret space, other sects will not be able to fight against Shura Sect.
Sooner or later, Shura Sect, which has the best cultivation resources, will slowly throw them away one day. Maybe there are only seventy earth kings now, but in the future, there will be seventy heavenly kings!
Huang Pu Lingfeng has a high probability of reaching the divine soul realm, so much so that the Shen Sect is worried, fearing that his disciples will not be able to compete with the Shura Sect in the future.
Those first-rate forces are hesitating about whose side they should side with. The sooner they express their opinions, the better, but the greater the crisis, the most worthy of friendship in their hearts is Ling Feng.
But Lingfeng's strength is only at the fourth level of the Earth King after all, so his performance in the Thousand Sects Competition is particularly important.
The second round of the human group ended at noon, and the four geniuses who entered the heaven group were determined. Among them, Yu Wenhao was the first to appear. He defeated the eighth level of Tongxuan at the first level, leaving a deep impression on people.
impression.
After the human group ended, the second round of the land group's duel was much faster. Most of their fighting methods were direct power coming and going.
Suppress the opponent and not give the opponent any chance to fight back.
More than four hundred warriors selected fifty-four candidates to enter the Heavenly Group in just six days, and none of them were lower than the eighth level of Tongxuan.
The overall level is so high that even Zhenwu God Emperor sighed: "In another generation, you and I will both live in seclusion."
"I would like to, but the juniors and those rats are always worried."
Emperor Tianhong smiled lightly, but there was a cold light in his eyes. When he said this, Emperor Zhenwu glanced at the people of Shura Sect, and then withdrew his gaze.
After the earth group was over, it was the highlight of the Thousand Sect Competition, the heaven group. Many people who had not been here before quietly appeared in the spectator seats, including some hidden sects and geniuses.
Two days later, after the contestants who had just entered the Tian group had finished resting, Yue He walked up to the ring and said: "There are a total of one hundred and twenty contestants in the Tian group. The first round will be divided into groups of ten, and will be completed in twelve groups.
The warrior crushes the token to decide the candidate."
When the Tian group arrived, the number of warriors on the field at the same time was significantly reduced. After Yue He finished speaking, he threw one hundred and twenty golden jade cards and suspended them in the air under the gaze of everyone.
At one time, more than three million warriors were prepared. Looking at the 120 tokens in the air, which could decide the battle between the Tianzhu, who didn't want to participate?
Ling Feng also became serious, looking at the jade plaque in the air, hoping not to run into Huang Pu too early.
"The first group of candidates for the first round has been decided, let's begin."
As Yue He's words fell, the profound energy of more than three million people roared and flew through the air. Countless types of profound energy were mixed together, like colorful clouds surrounding the jade tablet, erupting in astonishing fluctuations.
But before the fluctuations dispersed, a more powerful force rushed out from the center, and the mysterious energy in the sky turned into nothingness. In an instant, everything disappeared. Only two jade cards with red letters appeared.
In the sight of everyone.
Yunfu Villa Li Qingyun
Lei Yan Valley Lei Si
Ling Feng looked to the right of the jade platform like everyone else. Li Qingyun, who was sitting in white at the end, stood up and flew down from the jade platform, landing lightly on a ring. Different from the calmness before, he now became
Very serious.
There were also people present who were not from Chenyu. If it weren't for Ling Feng's intervention, there would have been a chorus of voices.
"boom!"
A flash of lightning flashed from the spectator seats, and a man covered in iron armor landed heavily on the ring, smashing the steel to create cracks in the ring, and thunder and lightning spread.
The man's eyes were fixed on Li Qingyun, and he was not afraid even if he was a first-rate young master. His face was extremely resolute, and his aura was much stronger than that of Li Qingyun.
"The second group of candidates for the first round begins."
When they were confronting each other, Yue He spoke again. With the surge of profound energy, the nine people from the first round also stood on the stage. Among them, Li Qingyun had two first-rate forces, and eight came from second-rate forces. Shenzong had not yet
turn up.
Ling Feng felt a little pity. If only he was in this group, he wouldn't have to worry about facing off against Huang Pu. There was a very high probability of eight Shen Sect disciples among one hundred and ten people.
Then Lingfeng paid attention to Li Qingyun. After all, he was his former opponent. The latter's opponent was the second level Earth King, but because of Lei Xuan's dominance and great power, he once had the upper hand.
But Ling Feng is not very optimistic about it, because Lei Xuan's profound energy is rare and difficult to refine. If he cannot end the battle quickly and completely crush his opponent, he will still lose.