The people present, except for the prince and Xue Qingli, there was no one who didn't open his mouth to exclaim, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was a strong man in Qingbo.

Even Jia Mengchen looked at Feng Yang blankly, he had already heard his grandfather Justin say that Feng Yang was a rare talent. She also thought that since it was said by her grandfather, it must be unusual.

And Sun Junlong is known as the first person in the ancient empire, Jia Mengchen also admires it very much, so she thinks that even if Feng Yang is recognized by her grandfather, it is impossible to be stronger than Sun Junlong.

But the strength that Feng Yang showed this time has far surpassed Sun Junlong.

"This Qingbo is strength, and it is really more than a star and a half stronger than the Powder Immortal Martial King, and it is really a level and a realm. Jia Mengchen said to himself, "I really didn't expect that our ancient empire could have such a genius!"

The prince looked at the result of the battle and didn't say anything else, just looked at Sun Junlong lying on the ground with a smile.

Xue Qingli gave Feng Yang a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Brother Feng Yang, your punch is really ruthless." ”

"If you don't be ruthless, how can you let them know our strength?" Feng Yang whispered, "Their captain, but they are a bit of a bully, don't give him a dismount, let him admit our strength, how can we cooperate in the future team battle?"

Xue Qingli nodded in agreement, and then stepped back and stopped talking.

"Okay!" The prince stepped forward with a smile and asked people to help Sun Junlong up. Feng Yang's strength was well controlled, and although it seemed that Sun Junlong had been beaten badly, he had not received any major damage.

Sun Junlong endured the pain and fought, patted the soil on his body, and looked very embarrassed.

"You have seen the strength of the two of them, right?" said the prince with a smile, "The strength of the two of them is not worse than that of you people, and in the future competition, the two of them will also be a point for us to win." So, you have to get along well in the future. ”

"Yes. Sun Junlong listened to the words of the prince and hurriedly clenched his fists, "Sun Junlong remembered. ”

"Alright, I'll go. The prince smiled, "Tomorrow is the selection of our Ancient Empire team, you should prepare well." Saying that, the prince left with people.

"Two little brothers, the fact just now is that I was impulsive, Sun Junlong is here to accompany you, because tomorrow is the selection competition, and the two people in our team are unable to participate, and many of them have been tried, but they are all unqualified, and I am naturally in a hurry as the captain, so I have a bad attitude towards the two just now, which is really rude. ”

Seeing Sun Junlong say this, Feng Yang and Xue Qingli also had to give others a step, after all, they still had to cooperate for a period of time in the future, and there was no need to stiffen the relationship because of this matter, so the two hurriedly waved their hands: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"From then on, we will be considered a big family, and in the future competition, let's work together!" Jia Mengchen, as the little princess of the royal family, saw that since the two sides had reconciled, he hurried forward.

"Well, we'll be a big family from now on. When Sun Junlong saw Jia Mengchen coming to relieve the siege, he also followed her and said, "There is no bureaucratic thinking in our team, whoever has a good proposal can put it forward, as long as it is reasonable, it can be used." ”

After listening to Sun Junlong's words, Feng Yang and Xue Qingli's opinions on him have also changed a lot, and it seems that this Sun Junlong is not as unbearable as he showed before.

"Brother Junlong has really been in a hurry these days. Wan Zuming on the side also came over, clasping his fists and laughing.

"I want to ask what this tryout is all about?" Feng Yang asked.

"That's right, our Northwest Continent is the weakest in the whole world, so in order to improve the quality of the competition, each country can only produce one team, and only the first place in the continental competition can go to the World Championship, and the regulations of our Northwest Continent are different from other continents. Wan Zuming said.

"Because there were so many applicants, we had a selection tournament beforehand. Sun Junlong took over, shook his head, and said, "Only the team that wins the first place in the selection competition can participate in the continental competition." And our team has been small this year, and the teams of other family sects are getting stronger and stronger, so our qualification to participate in the continental competition may not be guaranteed. ”

"But we represent the royal family, if we can't participate in the continental competition, then the reputation of the royal family will be ......," Jia Mengchen sighed.

"I see. Feng Yang touched his chin, "Then what is the strength of our opponent?"

"The other teams are not a problem, what we need to be afraid of is two teams. Sun Junlong said, "One is the Zhuge family of Qingyun Province, and their team, seven people, are all at the peak of the strength of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

Feng Yang nodded, with the strength of the royal team he saw, they really couldn't beat this Zhuge family.

"Their team is all middle-aged, and even forty or fifty years old, in fact, their talent is not high at all......" Sun Junlong shook his head, "But this competition does not depend on age, only those who have won the first place, or who have won the top three for three consecutive years, cannot participate, and the rest are based on strength." ”

Feng Yang nodded, Sun Junlong is right, these people are too different from these people in front of them in terms of talent, as long as they are given enough time, they must be the pillars of the empire, but this competition is regardless of qualifications, it just depends on your current strength.

"What else?" Feng Yang asked, "There is another team." ”

"That is the Yunyang Sect of the Star Peak Province, and their strength, there are four people who are at the peak of the Powder Immortal Martial King, but the captain of them, Wang Qilong, has the Xuanyang top-grade exercises, which are only one step short of the Wentian level exercises!"

"Besides, he still has an artifact!" Jia Mengchen added.

The exercises are not a problem, Feng Yang's cultivation is a heavenly grade exercise, which is much worse than his Xuanyang, but he has an artifact, which is really rare.

The role of artifacts in battle is very large!

"It's okay, just leave this person to me when the time comes. Feng Yang thought for a moment and said.

"Hmm. Sun Junlong nodded, "But you have to be careful, this guy is also the peak strength of the Powder Immortal Martial King, but with the help of this technique and the artifact, some ordinary Qingbo can't do anything about him in the early stage." ”

Feng Yang smiled: "Don't worry, just leave it to me." ”

"Okay, then we'll rely on you!" Sun Junlong said with a smile, and then asked everyone to surround him, "Everyone, tomorrow we will have a trial competition, we will not train today, everyone go back to rest, we must win this competition tomorrow! When we win, I will invite everyone to dinner!"

"Good!"

The people spoke in unison, and then dispersed, each resting.

Feng Yang and Xue Qingli also returned to their own place, and they also recuperated to prepare for tomorrow's game.

The time of the day flies, and on the second day, Feng Yang and Xue Qingli came to the training ground of the palace early, and Sun Junlong and the others had already prepared here.

"I didn't expect everyone to come so early. Xue Qingli smiled, "I still think we've been driving early." ”

"This competition is very important, everyone is very nervous, they can't sleep, so they came early. Sun Junlong said, "Other teams will come later, but it's really too early." ”

"Then let's get ready together. Feng Yang also smiled, and first sorted out his holy gold armor, which was the holy weapon armor that Yi Zihan gave him.

Then Feng Yang put on the Spirit Wind Sword and tidied up his clothes.

Xue Qingli also took out his sword, sat cross-legged, and placed the sword flat on his lap, the cold breath poured out from the qi mansion, wrapping his sword, he was using his own energy to warm his sword.

"Good weapon!" Sun Junlong looked at Xue Qingli's sword, and couldn't help but admire, he had only seen Xue Qingli's sword once before, that is, when Xue Qingli and Wan Zuming duel, but he didn't look closely.

"This is a holy soldier. Feng Yang listened to Sun Junlong's admiration, and laughed in his heart, "Before Qingli went out, in order to improve his combat effectiveness, the Snow City Lord gave him this holy weapon that had been prepared for Qingli for a long time, and the name was Tianshan Snow Dragon Sword. ”

"Haha, my weapon is a holy soldier. Xue Qingli also heard Sun Junlong's words and replied with a smile.

"It's actually a holy soldier!" Sun Junlong couldn't help but sigh, "You people from other continents are really powerful, and the outstanding students who graduated from our royal team will give a holy soldier as a graduation gift, and holy soldiers usually can't see it." ”

"I'm also going out of the house, my father gave it to me. Xue Qingli smiled bitterly.

"They're coming!" Jia Mengchen said suddenly, pointing in one direction.

Everyone looked at the place Jia Mengchen pointed to, and saw a group of people in cyan clothes slowly walking towards this side.

The leader was a young man, but he looked five years older than Sun Junlong, and he carried a sword behind his back. Feng Yang looked at this person, his eyebrows were clear, his facial features were very exquisite, as if he was a son of a fairy family, his green robe moved with the wind, and his clothes were fluttering, Feng Yang couldn't help but admire in his heart, this person can really be said to be a beautiful man.

"This is Wang Qilong of the Yunyang Sect. Sun Junlong said, "The sword behind him is an artifact. ”

Feng Yang nodded, this artifact is really not ordinary, and a kind of kingly aura can be seen faintly. Indeed, the artifact is the king of weapons.

"If it weren't for my opponent, I would have admired him. Jia Mengchen said, "It's a pity." ”

"Our opponents today are them. Sun Junlong said, "The teacher in charge last night told me that there were four pairs participating this time, in addition to our three teams, there is also a Chen family, but we don't have to be afraid of this, they are here to play soy sauce." ”

As he was talking, the people from the Yunyang Sect walked over, looked at Sun Junlong and the others, and smiled.

"I'm sorry, this intercontinental competition will be replaced by our Yunyang Sect!" Wang Qilong said with a smile.

Sun Junlong glared at him and did not speak.

"I think, it's us who should say we're embarrassed, this year's Yunyang Sect, we want to go back in disgrace!"