The sound of "kick, step..." footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor, and Kong Feiyu walked on the smooth and hard floor with long strides.
Along the way, many official officials bowed their heads and saluted respectfully when they saw him.
Kong Feiyu said nothing, indifferently, and his expression showed a bit of surliness.
However, the expression that was enough to make the official staff tremble with fear calmed down in front of a vermilion door.
Standing in front of the door, Kong Feiyu even paused slightly before knocking on the door respectfully.
"elder brother."
The low voice seemed to be worried about alarming the respected elders. Even Kong Feiyu himself felt that his voice was so strange.
Then he slowly pushed the door open and entered.
Light came out from the spacious and bright room. Behind a large table by the window, a young man was sitting there, putting his consciousness into a communication jade bead in his hand.
This man has short, lean hair and a face that is somewhat similar to Kong Feiyu, but he has a calm and powerful look that belies his age.
The intimidating momentum came over, and Kong Feiyu was secretly frightened.
"Brother's momentum is becoming more and more fierce."
His elder brother Kong Pojun is the Qilin'er of the Kong family. He is only two years older than himself, but he is already the head of the Kong family's arena industry.
Being able to stand out among so many young people in the Kong family, Kong Pojun can be regarded as the top group of the young generation of the Yao clan in terms of cultivation and ability.
"You must hug your brother's thigh tightly so that you can continue to live this carefree life in the future." Kong Feiyu looked at Kong Pojun who closed his eyes to check the news and was secretly frightened.
He was thinking wildly when he felt two sharp eyes coming towards him, making him lower his head unconsciously.
It was Kong Pojun who opened his eyes.
"Is something wrong?" Kong Pojun frowned, as if he didn't want to be disturbed.
"Oh, just now, brother, you asked me to recruit Jiang Yu who killed Lei Meng, so I took three..." Kong Feiyu said anxiously.
"Tell me the result." Kong Pojun frowned. He was not willing to waste time on a small role.
"He doesn't want to join the officialdom." Kong Feiyu said hurriedly.
"Oh? Then how did you deal with it?" Kong Pojun's face suddenly straightened up, revealing a cold and calm look.
Kong Feiyu was stunned, why didn't he understand that once Kong Pojun showed this expression, he was testing his opponent.
Once, a senior official failed to pass his exam and was slapped on the head by his palm, causing him to fall into a coma like a dead dog for a month.
Unconsciously, Kong Feiyu's back was soaked with cold sweat: "At that time, there were many people watching, and I thought I couldn't break the rules in front of people, so...so...I made a bet with him. Three months later,
Let him duel the three fierce dogs I brought over..."
"Which three?" Kong Pojun interrupted.
"No. 4, No. 6 and No. 8." Kong Feiyu said.
"Where's the bet?"
"If he wins, let him go to the fourth floor. If he loses, he will die."
After saying that, Kong Feiyu clenched his teeth like a prisoner waiting for the sentence.
The cold eyes were fixed on him.
Every breath is a torture.
After a long moment of silence, Kong Pojun slowly stood up.
"Hahaha."
Laughter broke the silence, growing louder and louder.
Kong Feiyu couldn't figure out whether the laughter was actually a reaction of anger.
"Don't be so nervous."
Kong Pojun smiled and said, "You have accomplished a big thing."
Really? Kong Feiyu raised his head in shock.
The laughter continued. Kong Pojun put a hand on Kong Feiyu's shoulder and stared at him with a sharp gaze that made him tremble.
"Haha...hahaha..." Kong Feiyu reluctantly laughed along.
However, Kong Pojun's laughter stopped suddenly, making Kong Feiyu's heart suddenly lift again.
"Take those three dogs, go to the fourth-floor arena, find a man named Blackfire, ask him to take action, and say, I asked you to come."
"Remember, these are the three dogs you just brought."
Kong Pojun ordered without starting or ending.
"Yes." Even though he was puzzled, Kong Feiyu didn't dare to ask any more questions. At the same time, he didn't want to stay for a moment longer.
The wine shop is quite interesting.
Inexplicably, such an idea came to his mind.
~~
At noon the next day.
A mirage screen was projected above the arena, slowly opening.
This projection is so huge that as long as someone is on the path surrounding the arena, they can see its contents.
In the projection are the images of two people.
On one side is a girl with long hair shawl and extremely beautiful appearance.
On the other side, he has long hair and a black robe, slender eyes, and half of his face is hidden by a black scarf, but it gives him a mysterious temperament that disturbs people's hearts.
Ranked first in the three-story arena, Dark Suzaku Zhu Yan.
Immediately, almost all the demon clan who saw this projection stopped and watched.
"Lord Zhu Yan, the official has decided that in three months, there will be a special battle of kings, between three of the top ten masters and Jiang Yu, who is currently in the limelight and defeated Lei Meng."
"And there are rumors that you were present when Jiang Yu fought with Lei Meng. Do you think Jiang Yu tried his best in that battle?"
In the mirage projection, an interview with Zhu Yan was suddenly taking place.
Zhu Yan's body remained motionless, but he shook his head.
"You mean, Jiang Yu still has a trump card?"
The girl had a soft voice.
Zhu Yan paused and said without comment.
"In the battle between Jiang Yu and Lei Meng, although Jiang Yu didn't use all his strength, he didn't retain much. He chose to break through Lei Meng's sword energy with the last blow. In my opinion, it was a choice among no choices. He could be forced by Lei Meng.
At this point, the strength he retains is limited."
"Then what do you think of his chances of winning this battle?"
The girl smiled, but did not say anything. Who didn't know that the top ten masters all belonged to the official side. In other words, this battle of kings was basically three against one.
"You underestimate the top ten. For example, Raymond's strength is not as good as the last fighter among the top ten."
Zhu Yan said calmly.
Okay, please forgive me for being reckless, and thank you Mr. Zhu Yan for participating in the interview.
Zhu Yan didn't say it clearly, but the girl already understood what he meant and ended the interview in a hurry.
The projection screen switched to show various information and achievements between Jiang Yu and three top ten masters.
Everyone knows that for a long time, this mirage projection will be played continuously.
At the same time, because the top ten masters have not taken action in several years, the ticket prices for this battle have been sky-high.
But Wang Chen, who was the focus, was not aware of all this.
~~
A week later, in the Tongtian Dojo, the rich spiritual power condensed into substance and was as viscous as water.
The milky white spiritual energy slowly rotates in a mysterious trajectory.
Gradually, the spiritual power turned faster and faster, making a whistling sound and rolling towards Wang Chen's body.
It seems to be compressed, compressed, and compressed again by some mysterious method!
And his body, sitting quietly on the ground, was in the center of the spiritual whirlpool.
Eventually, this piece of spiritual power gradually gathered and rotated, integrating into his body.
But Wang Chen was shocked and opened his eyes.
In his eyes, a golden lightning flashed past.
"It's done." Wang Chen was overjoyed.
Devouring the power of the inherited objects, and with the support of massive Yuanling Stones, he finally broke through to the seventh level of Nirvana.
Make fists with both hands and move your true strength slightly.
A vast ancestral energy rippled,
Seven times of nirvana is much stronger than six times.
The surging real power in his body at this moment almost gave him an illusion.
If he faced Raymond, even if his defense was amazing, he could beat him to a pulp by relying solely on the Giant Spirit Seal.
"Not enough."
Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and he looked inside his body's star map. These star points symbolizing inheritance could only support him to complete the expansion of the Qi Sea for seven times of Nirvana.
The eighth nirvana is far away.
At present, what can best improve his strength is to understand the liberation of demon power and deduce the method of liberating true power.
A handful of Buddhist beads appeared in his hand.
The power of inheritance slowly rippled.
The words of Demon Emperor Tongtian that day were still ringing in his ears, and Wang Chen entered the state of cultivation again.
He is racing against time.
Three months later, either he entered the fourth-floor arena, or he was splashed with blood.