Chapter 551: Tang Feng vs Murong Fei
I have to say that this stone tablet test method is very effective, which greatly saves time, and only the first level screens most of the contestants.
Originally, there were more than 100 people who came to participate in the competition, but only eight people were able to advance to the second level!
Among them are the Wudang Martial Dragon Envoy, the Tangmen White Dragon Envoy, Sima Ku of the Beggars Gang, Murong Fei of the Murong Family, and Tang Feng, the Dragon Thorn Envoy, in addition to the three children of the hermit family.
Of course, everyone also knows that there are many masters in the rivers and lakes, and there are many such as Songshan Shaolin Temple, such a famous family, and there is no shortage of Tianjiao figures.
But none of them participated, on the one hand, it was because of their own seclusion, regardless of whether they participated in the world, and more importantly, these famous factions did not agree with the martial arts conference called by Zu Long.
Because among the rivers and lakes, there is also a louder and bigger martial arts conference.
In addition, there is a more advanced specification, which can basically be participated in by top masters, known as the grand event of Huashan Sword.
In a sense, the martial arts conference held by the dragon group is more inclined to the mundane.
Because Zulong's ultimate goal is to favor the country, his heartfelt intention is to cultivate more young masters, so as to guard the safety of Huaxia.
Although only eight people advanced to the second round in the end, no one left the venue halfway, after all, these eight people are undoubtedly the proud figures of the younger generation.
This level of battle is undoubtedly quite fierce and exciting, and it is rare on weekdays, not to mention, those who have not advanced, each of them has received ten Qi Gathering Pills as compensation.
For them, there is no loss in itself, and besides, this first level assessment is very fair and just, and they have nothing to complain about.
Eight people who advance to the second round, according to the competition system, need to draw lots to determine the opponent, and the elimination system is carried out, that is to say, the loser will be eliminated directly, and the winner will advance.
"The eight of you, you can go up and draw lots now, there are only four serial numbers in the box, and those who win the same serial number are the ones who fight on the same stage!"
The Black Dragon King waved his hand, as the only one-fold acupuncture in the audience, and it was also a nine-fold aperture, a peerless power that had almost opened up the seventy-two acupuncture points in the whole body.
His words themselves imply an authority that no one can question!
Although in the dragon group, he is known as the Black Dragon King, one of the two dragon kings, but in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, he is even called the Black Dragon Sect Leader by the people in the rivers and lakes!
Through the knowledge of the sect realm, its strength itself can open a mountain and establish a sect, called the master of a sect!
Of course, this is only relative to the small sects, as for those famous sects in the rivers and lakes, if they want to be called the masters of a sect, they must at least have the realm of True Yuan Martial Monarch!
As for condensing Xuandan and stepping into the realm of kings, not to mention Huaxia, even if you look at the whole world, there are not many.
The Black Dragon King's voice fell, and the eight people immediately stepped forward, Tang Feng didn't want to compete for the lead, anyway, no matter before or after, it didn't mean much to him.
Murong Fei took the lead, and quickly drew a brand from the box, and the card was one.
After drawing, he immediately turned his head, walked to Tang Feng, showed the cards, and immediately said coldly: "Do you see my serial number?"
Tang Feng smiled faintly and said, "I'm not blind, I naturally saw it." ”
Murong Fei gritted his teeth and said, "I only hope that you don't draw one like me, otherwise you will ......"
He didn't say what he said, and of course there was no need to say it, because everyone understood.
Although the Black Dragon King listened from the sidelines, he didn't say anything, although the Dragon Group had explicitly forbidden internal friction, but this Murong Fei was not a member of the Dragon Group, and he had no right to care.
What's more, the martial arts conference, in a sense, is also to be able to resolve conflicts between each other in an open and fair occasion.
The rest of the people quickly drew out their respective serial numbers, and the brand number of the Martial Dragon Envoy was two, and the last one was wearing it, and it was also a child of the hidden family in blue.
Sima Ku is three, and he is also a child of a family wearing sackcloth and pockmarked face.
The White Dragon Envoy is the fourth, and he is also the son of a hermit ancient martial arts family.
As for Tang Feng, even if he hasn't smoked yet, the result has naturally been revealed.
When Murong Fei saw this, the corners of his mouth were already raised, revealing a strong sense of banter and provocation, and said: "The surname is Tang, do you know that I have been waiting for this day for forty-nine days!"
"I'm waiting for you!" After saying this, Murong Fei shook his robe and strode off the stage.
Although the results had been revealed, Tang Feng still had to walk over and reach out to the box to draw the serial number, and the result was self-evident, naturally one.
In other words, in the first game, he faced Murong Fei, because the card number not only determines the people who face each other, but also the order of appearance.
"Everyone, take a break outside the arena, draw the first number, get ready, and come on stage in five minutes!" the Black Dragon King waved his black robe.
Everyone stepped down one after another, and Tang Feng returned to the place where he had stood.
Mao Shibai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the young master would follow him so quickly." ”
Tang Feng smiled faintly and said, "This is called a narrow road!"
Mao Eighteen said: "Looking at his breath, this Murong Fei is just a double realm of opening the pulse, and he has just broken through, and his breath seems to be not very stable, he himself is not much of a threat, but this Gusu Murong can be inherited for thousands of years, and his family is not to be underestimated." ”
Tang Feng nodded, of course he agreed, in the rivers and lakes, being able to inherit for thousands of years is already extremely extraordinary.
Mao Shibai said again: "What's more, this Murong Fei seems to have comprehended the second level of peerless learning, but I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult to deal with, and the young master cannot take it lightly." ”
Tang Feng smiled noncommittally, although the Gusu Murong clan is not simple, but this Murong Fei, I'm afraid it's not enough to see.
The bamboo forest suddenly fell into a moment of silence, the cold wind was tighter, and the atmosphere seemed to be more solid than before, and five minutes later, the voice of the Black Dragon King suddenly sounded: "Now, draw the two people with the first number, and go on stage!"
When the words fell, Murong Fei turned over abruptly, and with a loud sound, he was nailed to the martial arts arena, looking at him, he was obviously impatient.
Tang Feng shook his head at this, paced slowly, and walked towards the martial arts dojo in front of him.
Mao 18 suddenly shouted: "Young master, your dragon spear." As he spoke, he didn't forget to hand over the dragon lance.
Tang Feng paused, turned his head and smiled faintly, and said, "To him, he is not worthy of me to use the dragon spear!"
After saying this, Tang Feng suddenly lifted his breath, turned over in the air, and fell onto the field.
At this time, it was morning, and the sun was gradually brightening, and the blazing light shone through the bamboo forest, shining on the two of them.
Murong Fei's eyes suddenly became hot, and wisps of compelling essence light shot out of his eyes, as if he wanted to shoot Tang Feng through.