Chapter 43: I'm Number One

Outside the Snow Dragon Cave, on the viewing platform around the main battle platform of Kyushu Dabi, countless pairs of expectant eyes were staring closely at the only exit of the Snow Dragon Cave.

No one has come out yet, who will be the first person to come out of the Snow Dragon Cave?

They were expecting, their eyes were full of anticipation.

"Don't talk about the first person, let's talk about it, which five people will be the first five people to step out?"

"The top five, it's hard to say, but Qin Xinyu will definitely have one of them, and I am more optimistic about Natalia and Jones, these three are likely to be the top three. ”

"Your top three are all beauties, I don't think so, in my opinion, maybe Peng Yi will be less low-key this time, the decisive battle is about to begin, he should exert his strength, he will definitely be one of the top three." ”

The crowd guessed at each other, but most of the people they guessed were the strongest geniuses in their own country and didn't guess the others.

Schsmith stood on the viewing platform, looking at the exit of the Snow Dragon Cave calmly, and he was also looking forward to who would be the first person to come out.

David is good, Cabal is also very powerful, Fan Chengcheng is also unfathomable, and there are five other people, and there is not a single mediocre person.

Of course, in addition to these eight people, there are many powerful geniuses, every time Kyushu is in a big competition, there are always one or two unexpected geniuses to kill, I believe that this time, it will not be an exception, and soon he will be able to see which geniuses will emerge.

Only the final battle does not come to an end, no one knows what the final ranking will be, Schsmith knows very well that even when it comes to the competition for the top nine rankings, there will be one biggest variable, which will disrupt everyone's distribution of strength and affect the entire ranking situation.

To tell the truth, this year's Kyushu Dabi is his turn to be supervised by Schmidt, and he is also looking forward to and excited in his heart, watching so many geniuses rise, isn't it a wonderful thing! Maybe you can meet his nobles?

However, there was still some distance from the exit, Zhao Feng and the creature transformed by the first nameplate were fighting, at this time, Zhao Feng's hand, the flute of the troubled times had already been sacrificed, and he held it in the palm of his hand, a demonic path brilliance, wrapped in the void, extremely dazzling.

Lingyuan roared, pouring into the flute of the troubled times, the dark purple magic light became more and more dazzling, releasing terrifying demonic energy, and in the demonic energy, there were also terrifying wills.

Stepping out slowly, Zhao Feng's flute of troubled times was held obliquely in the palm of his hand, and he pressed towards the creature.

"Come on, then!"

Zhao Feng swept over, and the soul dust formed by the first nameplate raised the arc flickering magic weapon in his hand, a touch of ferocity flashed between his eyes, and he used all his strength to swing forward violently, slashing. It is not willing to be reduced to the selection and testing tool of mankind, it wants to rise.

In an instant, the arc flickered and the magic weapon mixed with the inexplicable majestic qi machine broke through the air and slashed, and collided with Zhao Feng's stormy magic light like lightning.

"Boom!"

The two terrifying qi engines were entangled with each other, and in an instant, a dull crashing sound erupted, and the tsunami-like qi wave instantly shocked and shook, and the terrifying ripples swept between that creature and Zhao Feng.

The ripples passed, the air dissipated, and the weightless vacuum appeared out of thin air.

However, Zhao Feng hung in the air, letting the air waves wash away and not moving, as if all that hit his body was a breeze.

Completely different from Zhao Feng, the creature was like a kite with a broken string thrown backwards, his face was pale, he coughed up blood, and the unstoppable blood spurted out of his mouth, sprinkling the darkness, and finally his body hit the ground like a cannonball, booming, stirring up billowing dust.

Terrifying, Zhao Feng is like a demon king, his shot is like representing the lord of this space, the power between his hands and feet seems to be able to pick up the stars and shoot the moon, and the violent aura makes people lose their fighting spirit and cannot compete.

Such characters, not to mention these creatures made of nameplates, and even looking at the characters in Kyushu Dabi, how many people can compete, and who can defeat Zhao Feng!

Even without fighting, just by feeling the breath of the facelings from afar, they could sense the qi and blood like the vast ocean, even more terrifying than the average peerless genius in the record.

Zhao Feng stood in the air, surrounded by the vast surging demons of his body, phosphorescent light flying, and all around him were shrouded in his demonic power. Every time he moved, the space seemed to vibrate, as if the space couldn't withstand his coercion.

The psychology of despair spreads in the consciousness of this living being, and it is repeating one thing in its heart, why it has turned into a living being and can cultivate, if it is not because of curiosity, not because of greed, it will not be reduced to being made into a nameplate, and it will not even be terminated, beaten back to its original form, and become a nameplate, the first nameplate.

With its last roar, it turned into a nameplate.

Zhao Feng gently picked up the nameplate and began to flash towards the exit.

At the exit of the Snow Dragon Cave, the eyes of the crowd were still staring closely, and at this moment, the light flickered, and in the exit, a figure rushed out directly and landed on the main battle platform.

"Who?"

The hearts of the crowd all trembled, and their eyes stared at the figure that came out, who was the first to step out of the cave?

Looking at them intently, a young man with clear eyes and a white dress appeared in front of them, like a young man who was a fairy.

"Huh?" The crowd's eyes froze there, and the figure that appeared was completely different from what they imagined, it was not Fan Chengcheng, not Kabal, not David and Subahana, not even any of the eight geniuses, it was actually Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng who could not cultivate to the fourth level of the Spirit King Realm. No, after Zhao Feng rushed out of the cave, Xiu Wei broke through to the Spirit King Realm Fourfold.

"How is this possible, how can it be that he is the first to come out?"

Countless thoughts instantly turned in the hearts of the crowd, it was too unexpected, it turned out to be Zhao Feng, even Smith was stunned, even if Zhao Feng gave up the top-ranked nameplate in the cave and got the nameplate ranked twenty-one or thirty-one, then it also meant that Zhao Feng was the first to arrive in the nameplate area, and in front, he was faster than everyone else.

Is it that those levels are broken, a thought rushed to Schsmith's mind.

In the past, this has not happened, and generally speaking, the first one to come out is the number one nameplate.

"Boom, boom!"

Two more strong breaths bloomed, and then the crowd saw the two of them stepping out again, this time, it was finally quite in line with the crowd they imagined, and the two people who stepped out one after another were Fan Chengcheng and David.

Cabal and David's faces were not very good-looking, and when their eyes swept to Zhao Feng, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and they were actually taken away by Zhao Feng and the two of them.

But then their expressions returned to normal, and they each walked to a certain area, and sat down cross-legged on their own hands, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with them.

What they want is the final victory, what can Zhao Feng do when he reaches the number one nameplate, only the strength is the strongest, even if the people are at the end, no one dares to touch them, of course, no one can move them.

Schsmith's eyes fell on Zhao Feng's body, and he asked curiously, "What is the nameplate you got?"

Lin Feng's gaze froze, revealing a strange look, first, shouldn't he ask if it's the first?

He relied on his own strength to pass the Snow Dragon Cave and get the number one nameplate, of course, Schsmith didn't know, so it was normal for him to ask so.

The crowd was stunned when they heard Schsmith's questioning.

"You should have chosen the nameplate of your cultivation to be quite comparable, did you get the tenth-ranked nameplate?" Looking at Zhao Feng's strange expression, Schsmith asked again.

"Chose a nameplate that is comparable to my cultivation?"

The crowd was stunned again, so it was, no wonder Zhao Feng was the first to come out, it seems that he gave up the first nameplate, and he was the first to come out, but he could only get the nameplate at the bottom of the ranking, and he had no ability to take the front one.

Zhao Feng glanced at Schsmith and smiled, the corners of Zhao Feng's mouth rose, revealing a touch of amusement, then raised his head, looked at Schsmith with clean and clear eyes, stretched out his palm, and then slowly spread out, in his palm, a shining nameplate lay there quietly, on the nameplate, revealing a noble and gorgeous brilliance, on it, there is also a word: one!

"First!"

Schsmith's eyes froze, staring at the nameplate in Zhao's palm, his heart trembled fiercely, Zhao Feng, the nameplate he got was not the nameplate at the back.

The nameplate that Zhao Feng got was the first nameplate.

The hearts of the crowd also trembled, first, what Zhao Feng got was indeed the first.

Smith's heart was shocked, only he knew how terrible the creature that the first nameplate had turned into, and if no one defeated it, it would be the first.