There is a Taishi chair covered with tiger skin on the side of the seat, and I heard that it is the position of Qiu Shenji, the general of Qianniuwei, but there is no one yet.

The preliminary round is a knockout system and is decided by drawing lots.

Wei Feng saw that there were really a lot of people who drew lots, about three or four thousand.

Suddenly there was a wry smile in my heart, it seems that the so-called literary test is pure nonsense, only about 1,000 people have been eliminated, and about all those who can know words have passed.

After a while he heard a few cannon shots, and then another group of soldiers approached around a burly, tall general, all dressed in bright light armor, their armor glistening in the sunlight.

Wei Feng thought to himself, that middle-aged general must be the legendary Qiu Shenji, who is said to be Wu Zetian's cronies.

Qiu Shenji didn't say anything, waved his hand, and someone announced that the competition had officially begun, and all the players could enter. With such a wave of his hand, the audience suddenly neighed and shouted, which looked quite spectacular.

Wei Feng walked to the front of the stage in the jelly-like team, and then heard someone shouting, and those who called the name of the person went up to compete.

Although the performance of the people who went up in the first round was mediocre, it was enough to make Wei Feng feel shaken.

Because they can also reach the level of Luo Luo's madman at the most, he also went up to try it, and the enemy against him was a burly strong man, who was said to be an outer disciple of the Changbai faction, and looked like Schwarzenegger.

However, he was still kicked down by Wei Feng's side kick.

So Wei Feng was promoted.

After the first day of competition, Wei Feng came to the second round after five days.

His heart is naturally very anxious, but there is no rut, paralyzed, there are too many participants, but there are only five in the ring, and there is always a one-on-one comparison, so the progress is super slow.

In the second round, the level has improved, and some characters who can do light work have appeared.

There were about two thousand people left, and Wei Feng still won easily, this time fighting a swordsman from the Changshan Sword Sect.

Wei Feng used the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and within three moves, he pointed the tip of the sword on his heart and pushed him down step by step.

"There is such a subtle swordsmanship in the world, amazing. The man sighed.

Lin Qiang also had to admit that the "Sword Technique of Warding Off Evil Spirits" was really much more complex and subtle than the sword technique he had encountered before, although they might be the same thing.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. actually rushed through two levels in a row, and now there are still 2,000 people left, and if you pass the third game, you can barely be considered a master, even if you can't be a colt, you can be a small leader in the army in the future. I see that Qiu Shenji is selecting talents?"

"Why are you choosing so many masters?" Wei Feng thought to himself, could it be that Wu Zetian was recruiting troops.

"What do you care about so much, a little common man. Dong Dameng complained.

Wei Feng thought to himself, history is a foregone conclusion, what do I care about so much, isn't it just a dream, why bother to be so real, except for Liao Yuqin, everything else is a dream, all of them are fake.

With this idea, Wei Fengdun

From time to time, it became out of control, became ruthless, and his style of acting began to become crazy.

Because he suddenly thought of something, everything was fake anyway, so I had to be ruthless to deter those who participated in the ring, so that I could win the fight faster.

Therefore, when Wei Feng was in the third game, he used the Blood Condensation God Palm to blow up a gentleman, and the plasma was sprayed everywhere.

He didn't know who this gorgeously dressed gentleman was, so he gave a heavy hand, so when he got to the stage, he was besieged by a group of people.

As a result, under the trend of "everything is illusory", Wei Fengke was happy, he wore an ancient robe, and performed a spiral magic skill, the edge of the robe was like a sharp blade.

In a flash, a red scar appeared on the neck of the surrounding circle of people, and then fell to the ground in a hurry, blood spurting to death.

There are those who are not dead, and the eyebrows of the seventeen people were pointed out by Wei Feng's sword, which is equivalent to sending out the first seventeen moves of the evil sword technique in an instant, and those people immediately fell to the ground and died.

Even Wei Feng himself couldn't believe it afterwards, because he hadn't been so fast before, and he didn't have the ability to evolve his moves so perfectly and mellowly.

"Could it be the Yin Jue ............," Wei Feng thought to himself.

"General Qiu Shenji, please come over. ”

At this time, a pair of officers and soldiers came over, among them was a long-legged young general, wearing shining bright light armor, wearing heart guards, two tiger heads inlaid on his shoulders, looking majestic, carrying a Tang knife on his waist, arching his hand and saying.

The rest of the people saw that the officer was still unrelenting, and the general suddenly drew his sword and inserted it back, only to see two human heads suddenly falling from his side, and the speed seemed to be a slippery slope.

It took half a day for blood to spurt out, and someone in the crowd shouted, "It's the heavenly man of Heavenly Sword Mountain!"

"Well, you're scaring me. Wei Feng said in English, "Fake!"

"Please!"

The young officer told Lin Qiang that his name was 'Yin Changming' and he was a third-generation disciple of Tiandao Mountain, and he was really reckless just now, please don't mind, maybe everyone will be colleagues in the future.

Because Wei Feng knew that Qiu Shenji was Wu Zetian's dog. So I don't have a good impression of him at all, and everything is fake, so why bother with it.

So he looked very manic, "What kind of thing is Qiu Shenji?"

Yin Changming's face changed greatly, "Brother Tai, I know that you are the heir of the evil sword, so you can't help but look down on the heroes of the world, arrogant and arrogant, and stand out from the crowd, but General Qiu Shenji is the henchman of the queen of heaven after all, please bear with me, I have no intention of being the enemy of the evil sword." ”

"Oh!" Wei Feng wanted to ask him, isn't the evil sword just a sword, what's the big deal?

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back, because in that case, he would admit that he didn't know anything.

"You're fairly sensible, well, I appreciate you. Wei Feng said indifferently.

After a while, Wei Feng saw Qiu Shenji, and Qiu Shenji was also very arrogant and asked him to call

What a name.

Wei Feng told him, "I forgot my name." Just remember to call it the Invincible Great Sword Master!"

"General Qiyu, he is from Lijia Village, named Li Weifeng. "The one who brought him to Yin Changming wiped his sweat vigorously.

I thought to myself, it was said that the descendants of the sword to ward off evil spirits in the past were all dashing and out-of-the-world masters, why did this generation have such an arrogant and arrogant nasty ghost with no one in his eyes.

Qiu Shenji frowned suddenly, "You are Li Weifeng, so you once wrote two poems to satirize the imperial court, right?"

Wei Feng was very happy, and thought, did Liao Yuqin really see it?

"What does the princess say, don't you appreciate my literary brilliance?" Wei Feng shouted happily, he really didn't take Qiu Shenji, a general-level high-ranking official, in his eyes!

Anyway, everything is an illusory dream!

"Forget it, you can go. Wei Feng was nervous enough, Qiu Shenji's reaction made Yin Changming feel even worse, and he actually stood up and ran away.

"This person is brainless, right?" Lin Qiang said to Yin Changming.

Yin Changming naturally didn't understand what he said, but he still pulled him aside, "Chen Daxia, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not, according to the news I heard, it seems that the two poems you wrote have angered His Majesty today, so General Qiu Shenji will have such a reaction." ”

"The world is the world of the Queen of Heaven, what does it have to do with Your Majesty today, you know, at most, in two or three years, Your Majesty will be killed by the Queen of Heaven, and then the Queen of Heaven will become the emperor, so you help me tell Qiu Shenji, he doesn't have to worry about this at all, by the way, what does the Queen of Heaven say about my poems?"

"Farewell, farewell. Yin Changming looked at Wei Feng and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and ran away.

Wei Feng didn't take this matter seriously, in short, as long as it didn't involve hurting Liao Yuqin, now he dared to do anything.

Even if he met Wu Zetian on the road, he dared to beat him, but he didn't dare to enter the palace. Because of the fear of startling the snake, the rescue plan is complicated.

It's like that, the further you get to the back, the more difficult it becomes.

In the fourth round, Wei Feng encountered a hard hand for the first time. It was a strange man in a hat, about thirty-five or sixteen years of age, holding three brass rings in his hands, like a child's toy.

"Deadly three-ring black whirlwind!" At this time, someone in the audience immediately shouted. It seems that this person's popularity is not low.

Moreover, Wei Feng also vaguely felt the invasion of innate true qi from his body.

"It's really unlucky, I just met a martial artist who has cultivated to the innate realm just after reaching the fourth round. Wei Feng sighed in his heart.

However, he hadn't taken the guy in front of him with a loud nickname in his eyes, because he felt that this person's skills didn't seem to be as good as his own.

"Die. With a wave of his hand, the three copper rings suddenly dispersed and flew out, and at the same time, they made a buzzing sound and flew around Wei Feng.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Qiang lowered his head and let go of a copper ring, only to feel that the aura on it was cold and sharp, and the edge was sharper than a steel knife, which clearly wanted his life.

Seeing this, he was not polite, and reached out to grab the other iron ring, but he didn't expect that the copper ring had a certain trajectory and could cooperate with each other in the air.

I saw that they flew back into the hands of the black whirlwind in turn, and then flew back alternately, sometimes colliding with each other in the air, and then suddenly changed directions, changed directions and attacked Wei Feng, Wei Feng caught three times in a row and didn't catch it, he realized. This kid did have two hits.

"Then let's see who is faster. Wei Feng suddenly spun in place, looking like a spinning top.

Immediately after that, the body suddenly disappeared, and by the time he reappeared, the person had already appeared behind the black whirlwind.

(End of chapter)