"I see!" Chen Feng nodded.

Yang Yi hooked Chen Feng's shoulder rather casually, and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, looking at your appearance, you should also be planning to participate in the Divine War, right?" But I haven't seen you in just over ten years, and your cultivation has grown so fast, even I feel surprised, you have actually reached the half-step Creation Master, and even have the teleportation supernatural power, amazing!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "How can you be so powerful, Senior Brother Yang Yi, when you were in Dongtu, I couldn't see through your cultivation, and now that my cultivation has reached the half-step Creation Master, I still can't see through your cultivation......"

Yang Yi scratched his head and said with a smile: "I also had a task at the beginning, so I hid my own cultivation, do you still mind this little thing?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "How can I mind this matter? Senior Brother thought too much. ”

Yang Yi nodded and said with a smile: "You kid is also my junior brother, and you also have teleportation powers, you don't have to participate in this primary election, you can be promoted directly!"

As soon as Yang Yi said this, Feng Ruji's brows frowned, but he didn't say anything, after all, it was Yang Yi in front of him who presided over the primary election of the Divine War, and he had the final decision.

And Xue Hui and the Absolute Old Man both had their eyes lit up, and their eyes became more and more hot when they looked at Chen Feng, the Holy Emperor Envoy was a symbol of dignity, and being able to get acquainted with the Holy Emperor Envoy had unimaginable benefits for them.

But the Holy Emperor Envoy was extremely arrogant, and he would not easily have too much to do with others, but this Chen Feng was so familiar with the Holy Emperor Envoy in front of him, how could they not be moved, and even their gaze at Chen Feng became much more attentive.

Chen Feng arched his hand, and then, under Yang Yi's instructions, he lightly swept to a piece of Zhang Xu Wind and Thunder Disc suspended around him, and sat cross-legged.

Xue Hui followed closely and picked the disc next to Chen Feng, while the old man hesitated a little and swept to Chen Feng's next seat.

"It's unbelievable that he actually knows the envoy, the Holy Emperor is arrogant, and he doesn't easily get involved with others, let alone make things convenient for others, but this son was directly promoted by the envoy and promoted......"

What happened on the disc naturally couldn't escape everyone's attention, especially after seeing Chen Feng directly on the promotion disc, there was an uproar below.

Although many martial artists are not convinced, the Holy Emperor Envoy represents the Holy Emperor Palace this time, and has the veto power to veto the final divine war primary, even if they make trouble again, I am afraid they will not be able to change any results.

And Qing Mo's face standing below was even more complicated, at this moment he even regretted his intestines, recalling the scene when he contradicted Chen Feng, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, he knew that with this Chen Feng's strength, it was not difficult to kill him at the beginning.

"Okay, a few of you old fellows of the Creation Lord will also return to their respective places, and the rest of the places will be handed over to the other juniors!" Yang Yi waved his hand.

Feng Ruji and the other two also returned to their respective positions, and the two people around Feng Ruji, under Xue Hui's introduction, Chen Feng also knew his identity and name.

These two people are both men in the prime of life, one of them is quite strong, although he is wearing a robe, he can still vaguely reveal the sturdy body in this person's body, this person is Ji Feilong, the lord of Longruo Mansion.

The other person is quite thin, it is Shui Tianze, the lord of Tianshui Mansion, the aura of these two people is extremely not weak, and they have reached the early stage of the Creation Lord, but compared with Xue Hui, there is still a slight gap, which is similar to the original Zhou Jun.

"Anyway, why hasn't Zhou Jun come yet?, could it be that something happened to Zhou Tan Mansion?" Ji Feilong said in surprise.

Ji Feilong has a good relationship with Zhou Jun, and he usually has contact, but at this moment, seeing that the creator lords and monsters near the Wind and Thunder Mansion are all here, but Zhou Jun is missing, he is naturally quite surprised.

Feng Ruji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently: "Zhou Jun died in the hands of that wind and dust!"

Ji Feilong and Shui Tianze were taken aback, and in Fang Cai's introduction, the two of them naturally knew that the young man who had cultivated as a half-step creator was named Fengchen.

Originally, this wind and dust was teleported with a half-step cultivation major, and he also met the Holy Emperor Yang Yi, which was enough to shock the two of them, but now, Zhou Jun's death completely ignited the fear in the hearts of the two.

The two of them did not question Feng Ruji, because Feng Ruji was the patriarch of the Feng Thunder family's wind lineage, so it was naturally impossible to open his mouth, and the two were shocked that Chen Feng actually killed Zhou Jun in the early stage of the Creator with a half-step Creation Lord, which was too terrifying.

"What is the origin of this son?" Ji Feilong licked his lips, his throat shook, and said in a trembling voice.

"It seems that this son can't be provoked at will!" Shui Tianze said with some emotion.

And Feng Ruji's eyes slowly opened, he stared at Chen Feng not far away, frowning slightly, I don't know why, the young man in front of him actually always gave him a familiar feeling, but if you think about it carefully, this person is extremely unfamiliar.

At this moment, Yang Yi swept to the sky above the Wind and Thunder Disk, and the green unicorn was constantly running around him, like a playful child, but this beast occasionally looked at Chen Feng's side, and he snorted extremely unpleasantly, like an angry child.

"The rules of this primary election are very simple, that is, give me a fight, among you people, each of you has three chances to challenge, whoever can win ten games in a row, then he can advance to the top 100, if there is more, the extra person can challenge the person who has been promoted, and grab that person's position. ”

Yang Yi sat on the back of the green unicorn, and his rather lazy voice was transmitted throughout the disc, rumbling like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.

"Start now! Next, the wind is like a halberd to take care of me, this messenger is a little tired, just sleep for a while, you can challenge at will!"

As he spoke, Yang Yi closed his eyes slightly, leaning directly on the back of the green unicorn, as if he was napping there, and if he listened carefully, he could hear a rather slight snoring.

Everyone looked at each other, but their hearts were like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by, this holy emperor envoy is too strange, after simply saying the rules, this guy leaned there directly and planned to doze off, and be the shopkeeper.

Feng Ruji sighed secretly in his heart, he had to say that he was too unlucky to be on such a strange Holy Emperor Envoy, but he had to do it according to Yang Yi's words, after all, he was sent by the Holy Emperor Palace.

"Which of you comes first?" Feng Ruji stood up and looked down at the many warriors below.

As soon as these words came out, two figures suddenly swept from below, both of them were over middle age, and their breath did not fluctuate much, probably around the peak of the creator.

At the moment of grabbing the disc, the two of them didn't say hello, but each used their strongest move to start a big battle.

There is not much difference in the cultivation of the two, so for a while, they fought together, and the violent holy power fluctuations swept out from the bodies of the two of them, and they struck together, bursting out with colorful energy, which was quite gorgeous.

After about a few hundred moves, one of them snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out with a pale face, while the other was a little pale, but much better than the other.

This person's strength is not bad, he can be regarded as the best in the peak of the creator, after he defeated the opponent, a figure swept out from below, fighting with this person.

This person has won eight games in a row, and if he wins two more games, then he will be able to directly advance to one of the hundred places.