On the second day, Feng Yang and Tongsun Junlong and others came to the training ground again, and the opponent of today's game was the Zhuge family.

"Look at that person, he is the eldest young master of the Zhuge family, his name is Zhuge Tong, the pinnacle of the peak of the Powder Immortal Martial King, and he has already stepped into the ranks of Qingbo with half a foot. can be regarded as such a genius from the Zhuge family, but he is almost thirty years old this year, and he is also the youngest person from the Zhuge family to participate in this competition. Sun Junlong whispered, "I'm sure you can handle it." ”

Feng Yang nodded, indicating that he could.

"Okay, then we'll take care of the rest. Sun Junlong said with a smile, "They are all the pinnacle of the Powder Immortal Martial King, Qingli and I, as well as Princess Mengchen, can solve one by one." ”

"What about the others?" Feng Yang asked.

"They can only hold off the others for a while, and then wait for which of us to solve the opponent first, and then go to help. Sun Junlong shook his head, "That's why I haven't been fully confident. ”

Feng Yang nodded, sighed, and said in his heart: "The ability of this team is really weak, they don't have any tricks at all, and the overall strength is not strong, in this case, there is no way to get a good ranking." ”

"I'll end Zhuge Tong as soon as possible, and then I'll help you. Feng Yang looked at Sun Junlong and said, "You must not underestimate the enemy. ”

"Okay!" Sun Junlong said with a straight face, his attitude was also very serious, after all, he was the captain of the first team.

"Everyone, I have assigned your respective opponents just now, you must not underestimate the enemy, you must complete your own tasks!" Sun Junlong beckoned to the other team members and said, "Your Majesty will also come to see our game today, you must not lose this game, but don't be too nervous, understand?"

"Understood. Everyone said in unison.

"Okay, then let's go on stage!" Sun Junlong said, waving his iron pestle and striding towards the ring, and the others saw Sun Junlong on the stage, and they also hurriedly followed.

Only Feng Yang carried the howling wind gun, followed at the end, and walked up slowly.

"Welcome to the finals of the tryouts!"

Yesterday's old man reappeared, standing in the air, stroking his beard, his clothes floating, not angry.

"A brief introduction to myself. The old man said, "I am the dean of the Imperial Academy, Jia Fuming!

"It turned out to be the late stage of Jinzun. Feng Yang sighed in his heart, when he saw this old man yesterday, he knew that this old man must be extraordinary, but he didn't expect that he was already in the realm of the late stage of Jinzun.

"Then, I'm going to introduce the players. Jia Fuming said with a smile, "Although our selection competition is our own selection, and the competition is not open to the public, everyone actually knows each other, but there are still some people who don't know, so we have to briefly introduce it." ”

"Let's start with the Imperial Academy Royal Team, captain, Sun Junlong, eighteen years old, at the peak realm of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

Hearing his name, Sun Junlong hurriedly saluted his opponent and the people in the stands.

"Vice Captain, Princess Jia Mengchen, sixteen years old, at the peak realm of the Powder Martial King. ”

"Wan Zuming, nineteen years old, in the late stage of the Powder Martial King. ”

"Song Chenghui, eighteen years old, in the middle of the Powder Martial King. ”

"Qi Xiu, eighteen years old, in the middle of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

"Xue Qingli, sixteen years old, in the early stage of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

"Feng Yang, sixteen years old, the early stage of Qingbo!"

In the last sentence, Jia Fuming has already raised three tones to introduce the genius of this empire.

The people of the Zhuge family already knew about the existence of Feng Yang, a young uncle, so they were not very surprised.

But the Imperial Academy has exploded, and the people who came to watch the game today are not only some nobles who have nothing to do, but also students from the entire Imperial Academy.

None of them thought that there would be a sixteen-year-old person who would become the young man they dreamed of.

"That's too rebellious, isn't it?"

"I've never heard of such a perverted person in the academy before!"

"I don't know what's going on, it is said that such an excellent person will definitely be known by the entire academy, and his talent is much better than that of Senior Brother Sun Junlong, Sun Junlong has always been known as the first genius of the empire. ”

"I don't know ......"

Everyone was talking about it, Jia Fuming coughed twice, cleared his throat, and the audience was quiet.

"Then let's introduce the players of the Zhuge family again!"

"First of all, the captain of the Zhuge family team, Zhuge Tong, twenty-seven years old, the peak of the Powder Immortal Martial King, the quasi-Qingbo realm!"

Hearing Zhuge Tong's name, the people of the Zhuge family applauded warmly.

"Vice Captain, Zhuge Bibo, thirty-six years old, at the peak realm of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

"Zhuge Tian, thirty-nine years old, the peak realm of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

"Zhuge Yuan, forty-four years old, the peak realm of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

"Zhuge Feng, forty-four years old, the peak realm of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

"Zhuge Wang, forty-seven years old, is at the peak of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

"Zhuge Hang, forty-six years old, the peak realm of the Powder Immortal Martial King. ”

After introducing the entire Zhuge family team, Jia Fuming smiled slightly and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Ready. Sun Junlong said.

Jia Fuming nodded slowly, looked at Zhuge Tong and the others, Zhuge Tong also nodded, signaling that the old man could start.

"Okay, then the final of the selection tournament will begin!" looked at the smile, waved his hand, and then pushed out the dueling ring.

Suddenly, the breath of both sides exploded at the same time, and everyone used all their strength to show their strength. At this moment, Feng Yang flew up, directly in front of Zhuge Tong, and with a draw of the Spirit Wind Sword, he slashed towards Zhuge Tong.

Zhuge Tong was still bursting out, although he was ready to fight Feng Yang, but he didn't expect Feng Yang to attack him so quickly.

Zhuge Tong was startled at first, and then retreated backwards, although Feng Yang's attack did not cause any damage to Zhuge Tong, but this time, it directly reduced Zhuge Tong's momentum by more than half.

Feng Yang smiled slightly, used the Cangyue sword technique, and constantly attacked Zhuge Tong, who also hurriedly pulled out his knife to meet Feng Yang's attack.

Feng Yang's attack became more and more fierce, and Zhuge Tong was out of breath.

Zhuge Tong looked at his teammates while defending, and gave them a look.

Zhuge Tong's teammates immediately understood what Zhuge Tong meant, and they all rushed forward.

But everyone on the Royals noticed that they were all heading for the peak. Sun Junlong and Jia Mengchen hurriedly stepped forward and intercepted Zhuge Bibo and Zhuge Tian in the middle.

The others are the same, according to the opponents they have just chosen, intercept them all.

"Feng Yang, they will be handed over to us, and you can seriously solve Zhuge Tong. ”

Feng Yang said "um", didn't say anything else, just strengthened his offensive, the Spirit Wind Sword was waved in Feng Yang's hand, and even the phantom of the sword appeared, which could see how fast Feng Yang's speed was.

Zhuge Tong kept parrying, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly, a white light poured out from his qi mansion, and a formation was formed under his feet.

"You turned out to be a warlock!" Feng Yang smiled, "So you Zhuge family are all warlocks?"

"You don't have to care so much, I'll talk about it when I win!" As he spoke, the formation under Zhuge Tong's feet suddenly rotated, and a white light suddenly wanted to shoot out.

Feng Yang took a step back, and the Spirit Wind Sword slashed in front of him, and a wall of wind appeared in front of Feng Yang.

But the light was not blocked by the wind barrier of the peak, but passed through.

"Pink Armor!" Feng Yang saw that he was about to be hit by the white light, and hurriedly shouted, and suddenly the blue light flashed on his body, and the Pink Armor appeared directly on Feng Yang's body.

At the moment when the Powder Armor was formed, the white light directly hit Feng Yang's body, but because of the Powder Armor, Feng Yang only took a few steps back, and there was no big problem.

"This may be the same as our Feng family's Wind King Trial. Feng Yang said in his heart, "My wind wall can't stop the Wind King's judgment. ”

"Speaking of which, I haven't learned the Wind King Judgment yet. Feng Yang suddenly thought, "When this competition is over, I have to go back and practice the Wind King Trial." ”

Feng Yang was thinking about it, Zhuge Tong had already come to Feng Yang, and he directly slashed at Feng Yang with a knife.

"You're a warlock, and you still want to fight me in close combat?" Feng Yang said with a smile, instantly taking a few steps back, and then with a wave of the Howling Wind Gun, cyan energy suddenly condensed on the tip of the spear.

"Howling Wind!"

Feng Yang shouted, and the howling wind gun stabbed out instantly, and the violent power made everyone watching the battle startled.

"Do you think I'm so stupid that I'll let you attack so easily?" Zhuge Tong laughed, and then said one word loudly, "Qi!"

Suddenly, a mysterious formation suddenly appeared in front of Zhuge Tong, and the peak of the howling wind directly hit Zhuge Tong's formation.

Zhuge Tong's formation blocked Feng Yang's skill, but he was hit by the impact of the howling wind, and although he was not injured, he was still hit by this blow and retreated dozens of meters.

Zhuge Tong froze his body and looked at Feng Yang, so embarrassed.

Feng Yang whistled the wind gun for a while, and the silver light flashed. Then the gun slammed, making a crisp sound, and then, like a dragon, the whistling wind gun went straight to Zhuge Tong.

Zhuge Tong waved his sword to resist while retreating, he must have been overwhelmed by Feng Yang.

Looking at the direction of other people, Sun Junlong and Zhuge Bibo are fighting very hotly, which can be said to be inseparable, and then looking at Xue Qingli, it is fighting with Zhuge Tian in one place.

At this time, Xue Qingli had not yet used the secret method, and had already relied on his weapons and skills to suppress Zhuge Tian.

After all, Zhuge Tian is a thirty-nine-year-old Powder Immortal Martial King peak powerhouse, but he has always been in the primary realm of a Powder Immortal Martial King, and he is very angry in his heart, sure enough, he was angry and hateful, and suddenly his breath exploded, and a formation appeared at his feet.

"It seems that the people of this Zhuge family are all warlocks. Xue Qing centrifuged the middle way.

"Junior!"

As he spoke, Zhuge Tian waved his hand, and a formation appeared in front of him, and a white dragon directly rushed towards Xue Qingli, full of power.

The white dragon roared, and instantly appeared in front of Xue Qingli's eyes. It was at this moment that Xue Qingli was about to be hit by the white dragon!