Chapter 471: Amulet
Situ Strategy hesitated, gritted his teeth and said: "That is, in this Tianjiao competition, Fan Gongzi must rely on his personal strength to win the first place and obtain the qualification to go to the battle in the worlds." ”
"And this rain girl must also be in the top three!"
"And before the end of the Imperial Competition, the Canghai Empire will not provide the two of you with the slightest help!"
When Fan Yu heard this, instead of being annoyed, he laughed: "It turns out that the emperor still can't believe in the strength of the two of us after all. ”
Without waiting for Situ Zhan to speak, Situ Nanfeng smiled and said: "I know, although Brother Fan has the guidance of a master, and Miss Yu also has the opportunity to be by her side, even Tianjiao like Yu Wuyin is not your opponent." ”
"But the father still thinks that this matter is very important, and he hopes to be able to confirm your strength again before he dares to make a final decision. ”
Situ Zhan was silent and did not deny it.
There is no denial, but it often means recognition.
Yuluo looked at Fan Yu quietly, waiting for his decision.
Fan Yu's decision is her decision.
Fan Yu laughed loudly: "What an emperor's heart, since you want to see my strength, then please wait and see after seven days, the imperial sky is arrogant!"
After saying this, Fan Yu picked up Yuluo and walked towards the outside of the hall without looking back.
His robe is fluttering, his momentum is like a wave, full of great pride and self-confidence.
Situ Zhan's hearts were shocked, and they looked at these two figures like this, and walked out of the towering gate.
But at this moment, what they don't know is -
It is these two figures, in the next time, they will not only enter the history of the Canghai Empire, but also enter the legend of Middle-earth Shenzhou!
And this moment is just the beginning.
Seven days later.
Early morning.
The snow was like splashing ink.
It's just that it was white ink, and in just one night, the entire Yunshui City was dyed a pure snow white.
Just in the middle of this white and vast snowy field, in front of the gate of the inner city palace, on the endless white jade stairs, there is a sea of black oppressive people, which is particularly dazzling and abrupt.
Diametrically opposed to the solemn scene of the outer city, the entire inner city palace is full of lights, illuminated and extremely lively.
At the end of the stairs, Emperor Situ Zhan stood in the wind, and the blue golden dragon robe hunted and flew in the cold wind.
On both sides of him, in addition to the eldest prince Situ Nanfeng, and other royal relatives, there were thousands of warriors and officials, putting up a huge battle.
And at this moment, standing on the ladder are all martial arts Tianjiao from all over the country, everyone has a strong atmosphere, and there are thousands of people as far as the eye can see!
Today is the day when the Canghai Empire's Martial Arts Tianjiao Contest is officially held!
And this big competition is not only an opportunity for these geniuses of all races and sects to prove themselves, but also their respective opportunities and creations.
As long as he can be at the top of the big competition, not only will the warrior himself be crowned a marquis and receive a lot of rewards from the empire, but even the family and sect behind him will also benefit immensely!
And if you can advance bravely and enter the top five, you can represent the Canghai Empire and go to the Great Xia Dynasty, which can be said to be a carp passing through the Dragon Gate and soaring into the sky from then on!
It's just that the boys and girls on the ladder obviously don't know the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle of the worlds.
Everyone's faces were eager to try, full of confidence, looking at each other's eyes, although there was not much hostility, but there were also fierce sparks.
After all, each of them was the most outstanding Tianjiao selected from their respective cities, and their hearts were inevitably full of arrogance.
Among them, the weakest one even has seven or eight levels of cultivation in the Spiritual Light Realm, and his source power is strong and full, and his strength is also quite good.
It's just that the most eye-catching thing is the unfathomable figure at the end of the stairs.
A sturdy man with flying hair and as tall as an iron tower, carrying a huge axe on his shoulders that was even greater than himself, was the shock stone of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.
The chief disciple of the Iron Blood Hall, a cold young man who is as sharp as a blade, Li Shan, is also among them.
On the sides of the two, the three young women in yellow who were exactly the same in terms of body shape and posture were standing in place like sculptures, attracting a lot of attention.
Looking at the entire Canghai Empire, only the fourteenth-generation descendant of Cumulus Mountain, the white peach whose soul is divided into three, can be so weird.
In addition, there were several fresh faces on the stairs that had never been seen before, and the aura on their bodies was also not weaker than these three people, obviously some dark horses in this big competition.
The only thing that is a little strange is that the faint silence of Tianjiao, who is also the four major sects, did not appear at all.
In the middle of the white jade long steps, Fan Yu and Yuluo stood side by side, silent.
Fortunately, no one in the surrounding crowd recognized them, otherwise they would have been stunned when they felt the aura of martial arts cultivation on the two of them at the moment.
——When he fought with Yu Wuyin before, Fan Yu, who was only in the fifth level of the Spiritual Light Realm, had already broken through the three realms in a row in just seven days and reached the eighth level of the Spiritual Light Realm!
Although he devoured many treasures bought from the auction by drinking the sun and swallowing the moon, the cost was unimaginable.
But I have to say that this cultivation speed has completely broken the fastest speed in the history of the Canghai Empire.
And Yuluo, after successfully transferring to the demon spirit technique "Xuanhu Stealing Life Heart Sutra", cultivated all the way up, even higher than Fan Yu, and reached the peak of the eightfold spiritual light realm.
Although this kind of cultivation can only be regarded as a medium level among these more than 1,000 Tianjiao.
But both of them are extremely outstanding in appearance and temperament, and they still attract a lot of attention.
Yuluo tugged at Fan Yu's cuffs and whispered, "Stinky boy, have you seen it, among these people, there are many ninefold martial artists in the Spiritual Light Realm, and they don't look like they are easy to mess with." ”
Fan Yu smiled: "Are you embarrassed to say this? Don't forget, with your current strength, no matter which of them faces you, I'm afraid they won't be able to last ten moves." ”
Yu Luo pursed his lips and smiled, "However, this is not a ring match, everyone only needs to fight one-on-one." It's not easy to stand out from so many people. ”
Fan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "If it was placed seven days ago, it would indeed be a little difficult, but now, I'm afraid it's different." ”
Yu Luomei's eyes swept and suddenly said, "By the way, I don't seem to see the silence." ”
Hearing this, Fan Yu frowned, and after glancing at the high platform, he said suspiciously:
"It's strange, Yanyulou has seven places for the competition this time, and even Zhao Wuyi has been sent, obviously aiming for this big competition. ”
"As the chief disciple, how could you not come?"
Yuluo frowned and said with a smile: "Could it be that he was scared by you?"
Fan Yu shook his head and said: "No, with a silent character, after being defeated in my hands seven days ago, now I am only afraid that I will kill me and skin me and cramp, how can I avoid it without fighting?"
Yuluo said: "Where is the silence?"
Fan Yu did not answer.
Because he doesn't know either.
But for some reason, a dangerous and mysterious premonition, like a spider web, quietly shrouded Fan Yu's heart.
The other side.
The top floor of the smoke and rain building, the dangerous building is hundreds of feet high.
Inside the room that was shrouded in clouds all year round.
Yu Wuyin knelt in front of a short, ugly dwarf, soaked in cold sweat, and didn't even dare to gasp.
Du Yuntao turned his back to him and scolded angrily: "Waste! I gave you seven days, but you still haven't broken through to the Gathering Source Realm!"
You Wuyin said bitterly: "Master...... Obviously, you asked me to suppress my cultivation and dissipate the source power to lay a solid foundation before, but now in a hurry, how can I break through so quickly?"
"Do you dare to talk back!?" Du Yuntao shouted, turned his head and slapped him, beating Yu Wuyin to the point of vomiting blood.
After being slapped in the face, Yu Wuyin didn't even dare to speak.
I saw Du Yuntao say again: "You waste, over the past few years, you have spent so many resources on me, and among the disciples of the four major sects, your strength can only be ranked last!"
"However, for the sake of me, Yanyulou is not good at frontal fighting, but specializes in all kinds of surprise attack secret techniques, so forget it. ”
Hideous green tendons like earthworms burst out from Du Yuntao's almost rotten face.
"But, you're unexpectedly—you can't even beat Fan Yu's five-fold waste of the Spiritual Light Realm!"
Yu Wuyin trembled, and under the force of his ten fingers, he actually inserted it into his palm.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Master, give the disciple another chance, this time the Imperial Heavenly Pride Competition, I will definitely lead the Yanyu Building and trample everyone under my feet!"
His voice was full of crazy killing intent and hatred, and even more with a terrifying determination.
But when Du Yuntao heard this, he just sneered: "Chance? You don't have a chance anymore!"
"Originally, I wanted to wait a little longer, and wait for you to break through to the Gathering Source Realm before taking it, but now it seems that I have to act in advance. ”
Yu Wuyin's heart was cold, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master...... What do you mean......"
He clearly saw that Du Yuntao's face flashed with purple light, and a chilling and mysterious smile flashed.
In the next moment, a purple and blackened glow swept out from Du Yuntao's eyebrows and directly drilled into Yu Wuyin's body.
Yu Wuyin's expression was distorted, and his body shook wildly, as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Uh-master, don't!"
"Master, please let the disciple go!"
"Du Yuntao, you old immortal, I ......"
This unfinished sentence became the last sentence that Yu Wuyin said in his life.
Almost at the same time, Silent Sound's eyes turned white, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he struggled frantically on the ground.
The fear on his face was as strong as if he were in a desperate nightmare, his hands pounding the ground and hammering his flesh into a blur of flesh.
After an unknown amount of time, Silent finally stopped struggling.
A purple light flashed in his eyes, and after showing a strange smile, he slowly stood up.
And Du Yuntao's old and decaying body is still standing in place, but there is no longer any life.
If there was a third person in the room, he would have found out—
At this moment, the expression on Yu Wuyin's face was exactly the same as the smile that remained on Du Yuntao's body!
In the sky above Yunshui City, the snow is getting heavier and heavier.
In the palace, the snow has covered the knees, and thousands of teenagers and girls are standing on the white jade stairs, looking like snowmen.
Although with their martial arts realm, the source power and the majesty of qi and blood, they can already be completely afraid of this level of cold.
But before Dabi started, no one wanted to waste their source power on fighting the cold.
However, no one complained loudly, and not even the slightest dissatisfaction was not dared to show on his face.
I don't know how long it took, until the sun had risen completely, and the last group of long-overdue warriors arrived.
And at the last moment, a black leopard came galloping and walked to the top of the steps with an indifferent expression.
Although he didn't pass by Fan Yu and the others, he didn't even turn his head.
Fan Yu still felt a fierce killing intent towards himself from him.
Fan Yu's brows furrowed even deeper.
He said in a deep voice: "Yuluo, have you noticed that this silent sound seems to be a little different from seven days ago. ”
Yuluo frowned and said: "It seems to be a little, although everyone knows that he is a poisonous snake, but he is also smiling on weekdays, never like now, his face is gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes are like an old man." ”