Chapter 4: The Race Begins

Xiahou knelt on the ground, and at the same time kept reciting the great exploits of the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times, but when he heard the name of the emperor, he suddenly frowned. Because, he felt that the Divine Hell Diagram in his body trembled slightly when he heard the name of the Emperor Yu, as if he was extremely sensitive to this name......

Emperor Yu is an ancient emperor with outstanding cultivation skills, and the people of the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent are like thunder, and this name will appear in any ancient history.

Qin Lie wondered, what kind of existence was the Yu Emperor, who would actually cause the Divine Hell Diagram to mutate, constantly swallowing chaotic qi, and seemed to be very sensitive. Qin Lie's face was very strange, Emperor Yu, in the past, he had a deep relationship with the Divine Prison Diagram?

It was as if he had been under a spell, his eyes were hollow and his body was stiff. There was no reaction when the chant ended, and after the others stood up one after another, only Qin Lie still knelt and worshipped.

"Brother Lie, Brother Lie, get up quickly, everyone is looking at you......" A slight call suddenly made Qin Lie wake up, and he suddenly found that everyone was looking at him suspiciously, only he was still kneeling and worshipping, Xia Hou and Xia Menglan also looked at him with strange and uncertain eyes.

Everyone's eyes were different, most of the disciples of the side vein and the descendant vein were mocking and contemptuous, Xia Menglan looked indifferent, and she couldn't see joy or anger, while Xia Hou nodded with a ray of appreciation.

Qin Lie felt embarrassed and bowed, and then stood up, he was distracted because of the Divine Prison Diagram, and the demon king of this town, Xiahou, thought that he was worshipping seriously.

It's just that soon, Qin Lie was confused again, and singing the praises of the Emperor Yu stimulated the Divine Prison Diagram, and there seemed to be a living creature in the Divine Prison Diagram who lamented, which made him very sad in his heart, how could that person be like this?

He thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with anything, so he simply didn't want to, after all, Emperor Yu, a mythical character in the Eastern Wilderness Continent, was not something he could speculate about at all. Finally, Qin Lie shook his head.

Xiahou stood on the front hall, his figure proud, and after glancing at the young disciples of His Highness, he chuckled and said, "I, Xiahou, have been riding horses all my life, and my achievements are proud, and I am still immortal. Do you know why?" his voice rang like a bell and a great lu, and it swept out of the universe.

Everyone in the palace present immediately replied in unison: "If the youth is strong, the clan is strong!"

As everyone shouted in unison, the atmosphere gradually reached a climax, and many elderly clansmen were infected and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The huge martial arts arena was crowded with people in less than half an hour, most of them were fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, and there were side families, sisters-in-law, and guards, and opponents were drawn up according to the method of drawing lots.

Among the three, Rahu took the lead in the competition and was assigned to the tenth ring.

"Ahh......h

There was a sideline disciple standing there, he was seventeen years old, handsome, but his face was playful, and he struck very hard, and with one punch he badly injured the guards who were competing under his feet, and vomited blood. And the guard who was seriously injured was none other than Rahu!

That side line disciple, Qin Lie quickly remembered his name, Xia Feng, it is said that he had a close relationship with Xia Heng's Dharma Protector, I saw him standing in the ring, grabbing Rahu's bloody cheek with one hand, and sneering: "You waste, dare to challenge me?" My opponent is a disciple of the Yan family, not a fool who doesn't know the importance of you!"

"Ahem...... I'll beat whoever I draw a lot, and if you have the ability to kill me......" Not to be outdone, Rahu retorted, and a faint sound came out of his mouth, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

"Okay, then I will fulfill you!" Xia Feng showed a hideous smile, whether he lived or died in the ring, he was looking for a chance to make a name for himself in front of the Yan family, grabbed Luo Hu's palm and slowly grasped it, and his tone was cold: "Clan comparison, not everyone can go up, otherwise, people will die!"

"Woo-" After finishing speaking, Xia Feng's eyes sharpened, and he stepped out and stepped on Luo Hu's right arm, and the latter let out a heart-rending roar.

"Rahu!" Pang Bo glared angrily, almost instantly out of control, and rushed forward desperately to teach Xia Feng a lesson.

But just as he rushed over, Qin Lie took the first step to stop him, Qin Lie looked at him with a serious face, and said, "No, it's a big crime to interrupt the clan comparison without permission." ”

"But Brother Lie, Rahu ......" Pang Bo roared angrily with his eyes red. Luo Hu, lying in the No. 10 ring, covered in blood, one arm was seriously bent, and the bones inside were afraid that they would be broken, so he glanced at Luo Hu who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, Xia Feng laughed wildly and kicked Luo Hu's body.

"Bang!" This blow was very powerful, Rahu flew sideways, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken, and they fell, and the spectators were shocked, but no one dared to help Rahu.

"I won. Xia Feng stood on the stage, glanced at the audience, and grinned: "I, Xia Feng, am not something that anyone can challenge, if you don't want to be like him, admit defeat as soon as possible!" He said in a loud voice, and the coldness in his eyes was not concealed at all.

The fold made many people afraid in their hearts, for fear that they would face Xia Feng and end up with the same fate as falling behind.

"Brother Lie, I can't bear it anymore! Even if it's not his opponent, I'm going to fight him!" Pang Bo waved my hand away angrily.

This time, I didn't stop him. I turned my head to look at Xiahou and Xia Menglan who were watching the battle on the high platform, and found that they were sitting on it, without any mood fluctuations, looking at the disciples of the clan who had cultivated to Dajin, he even showed a satisfied smile, and he didn't seem to take Xia Feng's serious injury to Luo Hu to heart at all.

Qin Lie's heart suddenly involuntarily flooded with monstrous anger and murderous intent, a strong desire for revenge grew in his mind, he hated, desired, mad, longed for a fight, and did the same to that Xia Feng, abolished it, and experienced that kind of despair.

Rahu is just a lowly guard in the palace, but to him, he is better than a brother. Qin Lie's anger was not that Xia Feng had broken one of Luo Hu's hands, but that Wutang's connivance, Xia Hou's indifference, and that kind of look and attitude made him very uncomfortable.

"Can the guards be allowed to be bullied?" Qin Lie was secretly annoyed, and his gaze at Xia Feng gradually became cold.