But because of the secret realm of the strong, the cultivation of the martial arts disciples has undergone earth-shaking improvements.
Especially Wang Baichuan, Sun Hao and others, their strength has increased several times.
In comparison, Lin Xiao, who was unable to enter the secret realm, certainly suffered a lot.
Based on the grievances between the two parties, you can guess even with your toes that they will never let Lin Xiao go easily.
"Wang Baichuan's cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Heavenly King, and Cui Zi'ang is neither strong nor weak. There are too many variables in this Martial God Championship. If the situation is serious, Yun Feiyang can even abstain on the spot."
Fu Qiongyang sighed helplessly.
As the head of the Martial Arts Palace, he hoped more than anyone else that Lin Xiao would achieve excellent results.
In this way, not only can it dampen the spirit of the four major families, but it can also help Fu Qiongyang get out of the psychological shadow of the past.
However, this Martial God Storm Competition is far different from the previous Wang Baichuan, Cui Ziang, Qi Gaoyu and Sun Hao. These four people stared at Lin Xiao and wanted to kill Lin Xiao. This was really too much for Lin Xiao.
Even if it is too dangerous, even if one person is lucky enough to win, there are others waiting behind him. Although Fu Qiongyang hopes that Lin Xiao can achieve excellent results, he hopes that Lin Xiao can survive this disaster. Even if he chooses to shrink down, at least this way, Lin Xiao
Xiao can still live. "Palace Master" Wen Zhong and Lin Yuquan didn't know Fu Qiongyang's helplessness, so they sighed.
Lin Xiao's strength and talent are very strong.
Even if it is placed in the Martial Arts Temple, it is at the top level.
However, he was very unlucky.
After finally getting a spot to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament, he was besieged by a group of geniuses.
"Under the current circumstances, Yun Feiyang's choice to abstain is undoubtedly the best choice."
"With Yun Feiyang's talent, he will definitely be able to make a big splash when he waits for the next Martial God Storm Competition. By then, the Martial God Temple will be trembling."
Wen Zhong and Lin Yuquan comforted Fu Qiongyang and themselves at the same time.
Facing an unmanageable situation, they could only do this. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then the maid's voice sounded, "Report to the Lord of the Palace, Elder Karma asks for an audience."
When the three of them heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
It's so late, what is the cause and effect Taoist here to do?
Doubts turned out to be doubts, but the three of them moved quickly out of the study.
In the hall.
The Taoist Karma, dressed in linen, has been waiting for a long time.
When he saw the three people appearing, he immediately stood up and went over to greet them. "I have met the palace master and the two elders."
"Elder Karma, there is no need to be polite."
Fu Qiongyang waved his hand.
Finally, he asked, "I don't know what happened when Elder Karma came to visit late at night."
"I came here this time just to convey a message to you."
Taoist Cause and Effect glanced at the three of them one by one, and said clearly word for word, "Young Master is well aware of tomorrow's Martial God Fengyun Competition. I hope that the three of you will not worry, especially the Palace Master. Since Young Master has obtained the quota from you, I will definitely
Will not disappoint you"
After saying that, Taoist Cause and Effect cupped his hands, turned around and left.
Only the three of Fu Qiongyang were left, standing there with dumbfounded expressions.
He stared with big eyes and small eyes, completely unaware of what kind of trick Lin Xiao was playing. The next day, the next day, Meng Meng suddenly revealed that there were noisy sounds in the Martial Arts Palace.
Thousands of martial arts students chose to get up early with a tacit understanding, and ran directly to the martial arts square without bothering to wash up.
Today is the big day for the Martial God Storm Competition.
Countless people rushed to plunder the entire Martial Arts Palace, the entire Xuanqing City, and even the entire Cangyang Heavenly Kingdom.
If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't even be able to grab a spot to watch the competition. "Among the many heavenly kingdoms, our school's strength is at the bottom. The previous Martial God Storm Competition has always performed mediocrely. This time, the secret realm of the strong suddenly appeared, which made many students'
With our strength soaring, maybe we can witness a legendary journey with our own eyes."
"If there is no accident, the top three this time will be among Cui Ziang, Sun Hao, Wang Baichuan and Qi Gaoyu. I don't know who will be eliminated."
"I don't know who will be eliminated. I only know that Yun Feiyang's end will never be easy."
"Hey, I got up so early just to occupy a good position and slowly appreciate the miserable appearance of Yun Feiyang."
On the way to Martial Arts Square, the crowd started talking loudly.
They came to watch the Martial Arts Tournament just to have some fun.
Lin Xiao's appearance filled them with curiosity and expectation.
After all, the duel between geniuses is certainly exciting, but it would also be great to see an extra episode during the duel. At the same moment, in the Martial Arts Square.
Except for the ring and stands in the center, wherever you look, there are dense crowds of people.
A rough estimate puts it at no less than a million. Moreover, there are still many people coming one after another. The final number is very likely to reach tens of millions. Fu Qiongyang and a group of school elders are sitting in the stands.
.
They were clearly divided into two factions, one on the left and one on the right, and they ignored each other.
In addition to them, the most powerful family forces in Cangyang Heavenly Kingdom were also invited and also sat in the stands.
The leader is naturally the head of the four major families.
As for the martial arts disciples participating in the martial arts competition, they were arranged below the ring.
There are also clearly divided factions.
Lin Xiao, in particular, stood in the corner. The martial arts students around him were more than ten steps apart in a tacit understanding. They didn't even dare to look at it. "Why is this Yun Feiyang's aura so weak? It gives people a feeling of
He looks so weak."
"He has always been like this. He is obviously pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Cui Wusuan was tricked to death by him that day."
"Whether he is pretending or not, it will be miserable in the end anyway."
The crowd's eyes fell on Lin Xiao.
There are all kinds of sounds that are deafening, and it is noisier than the vegetable market. It is worth mentioning.
Lin Xiao who appeared here was just a flesh and blood puppet.
Of course, the aura exuded by Lin Xiao was less than one ten thousandth of the original body, like a sickly and frail scholar.
Time flew by and it soon came to noon.
Fu Qiongyang looked at the sky and said to Wen Zhong, "It's almost time."
Wen Zhong nodded and strode forward, ready to announce the official start of the Martial God Championship.
"Wait a minute"
A proud young voice sounded.
The speaker was actually Wang Baichuan.
In full view of everyone, he walked out unhurriedly, looked at Wen Zhong, then at Fu Qiongyang, and said arrogantly, "Palace Master, I personally feel that you are not suitable to host this Martial God Fengyun Competition."
, why not let my master preside over it on your behalf?"
