"Brother Li Rong, what time is it, has the martial arts competition started?" Ye Feng looked at the figure in the distance and asked anxiously.

Li Rong said: "You have been missing for three days, and there is still an hour before the martial arts competition. Ryuba, I'm going to find a tool to get you out. ”

As he spoke, Li Rong pulled out his legs and ran down the mountain.

"There's still an hour!" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, I didn't miss the tournament, but there was still an hour, and the time was a little tight.

It didn't take long for Li Rong to find a long and thick rope, and he stood on the top of the mountain and lowered the rope.

Ye Feng grabbed the rope and was pulled up little by little by Li Rong.

The impact of the waterfall was very strong, and several times in the middle, Ye Feng was almost washed off the cliff.

However, it took more than ten minutes, and he exerted his strength to feed, and finally came to the top of the mountain without danger.

Greedily taking a breath of fresh air, looking at the bright sunshine and magnificent mountains, Ye Feng sighed in his heart that it was good to be alive.

"Brother Ye Feng, if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing." Li Rong stretched out his hand and held Ye Feng's hand tightly.

"Brother Li Rong, thank you for saving your life, let's rush to the martial arts competition, the time is too short." Ye Feng said.

"Okay, I'll have someone pick us up." Li Rong hurriedly said.

The tournament is one of the grandest and solemn events in the ancient martial arts world, which is held once every three years, and most of the forces in the ancient martial arts world will come to participate every time.

This tournament is extremely special, because of the existence of holy relics, this conference is more lively than previous sessions, and the popularity is also more popular.

Young disciples from countless forces have flocked to the tournament, including those sects or families that have been hidden from the world, and this time they also sent many outstanding disciples to participate in the martial arts competition.

They all have the same goal, which is to win the championship.

Whoever can win the championship will be able to obtain the holy relics, which is the rule set by the major first-class forces.

Countless people were full of fiery expectations for that holy artifact, after all, it involved the secret of sanctification, which was enough to make every ancient martial force crazy about it.

The venue of the tournament is in the west of Songchi Town, fifty miles away from Songchi Town, on Xichong Mountain.

The terrain of Xichong Mountain is gentle, only a few tens of meters high, and the top of the mountain is a large empty and vast open space, that is, the summit square, which is enough to accommodate more than 100,000 people.

It's half past eight, and there's still half an hour left before the jousting convention. The entire Xichong Mountain is already overcrowded, and there are heads everywhere, and the black pressure is one after another.

The venue has already been prepared, and a hundred rings have been set up in the huge middle open space, standing densely there.

There are a lot of one hundred rings, and the record of the ancient martial arts conference has been refreshed, there is no way, there are too many young martial arts cultivators who have signed up for this time, reaching tens of thousands.

Building a hundred rings is not enough.

The highest place in the arena is the viewing platform, which is a high platform that only the first-class strength is qualified to climb, and you can see the situation of the hundred rings at a glance.

At this moment, Wang Qingxue was sitting in the first row of the viewing platform, looking around, anxious.

Although a lot of people came, the people who should have come did not come.

Now that the tournament is about to start, there is still no news from Long Ye.

If it weren't for Li Rong's insistence that Long Ye was still alive, Wang Qingxue would have canceled Long Ye's participation quota.

Although there are a lot of places for the Yungui Wu Clan to fight, there are only two people on her side, Long Ye and Xia Zhilan. Li Rong is over 30 years old and is not qualified to participate in the war, and the young people who participate in the competition this time cannot be more than 30 years old!

She is naturally extremely confident in Xia Zhilan's strength, but she is even more confident in Long Ye.

Although it is very likely that Long Ye is dead, Li Rong tells her that Long Ye's body has not been found, and he suspects that Long Ye is still alive.

Therefore, Wang Qingxue held a glimmer of hope, and did not delineate Long Ye's quota, and still let Long Ye participate in the martial arts competition under great pressure.

But now that the tournament is about to begin, Dragon Leaf still hasn't appeared!

"Holy Maiden, please finalize the quota again." A disciple of the Yungui Wu Clan stepped forward, holding a registration book in his hand, and said respectfully.

Wang Qingxue squinted, and there were two eye-catching names written on the roster, one was Xia Zhilan and the other was Long Ye.

"Aunt Xue—"

Xia Zhilan sighed and said, "Let's take the quota of Dragon Leaf away, it is estimated that there will be no miracle." Even if he was still alive, by the time Li Rong found him, it would be too late. ”

Wang Qingxue also sighed, she knew that what Xia Zhilan said was right. Long Ye basically couldn't make it in time, and if he didn't demarcate his quota and let others play, it would make them waste a spot in the Yungui Wu Clan.

Wang Qingxue picked up the pen and was about to cross out the quota of Ye Feng on the roster, but hesitated.

"Aunt Xue?"

"Wait a little longer, how could such a wicked young man die so easily. We searched for three days and couldn't find the body, he must still be alive. Wang Qingxue said thoughtfully.

Alive?

Xia Zhilan smiled helplessly, she was shot in the heart, and fell from such a high place, how could Long Ye be alive?

Aunt Xue said this, but she was just deceiving herself.

But she didn't say anything more.

Wang Qingxue shook the quota and said to the disciple: "The list remains the same, you can hand it in." ”

"Yes, Holy Maiden." The disciple hurriedly responded.

Not long after he left, the third elder Zhang Donglai led a group of clan elders and came over with great momentum.

Seeing Wang Qingxue, the three elders didn't say a word, and said with a slap on their faces: "Holy Maiden, what do you mean by this?" Long Ye committed his own death, killed Chen Yongliang, and was killed by the Chen family in revenge. He's already a dead man, it's impossible to go to war anymore, why don't you cross out his name? ”

"I naturally have my own decision, and I don't need to worry about the three elders." Wang Qingxue looked at Zhang Donglai, and a touch of coldness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Hehe, let a dead man go to the competition, saint, what kind of medicine did you buy in your gourd?"

Zhang Donglai looked angry, "You know, this competition involves the ownership of our clan's holy relics, and you know better than anyone how important the number of places to participate in the battle is." But you gave the quota to a dead man, and when the time comes, Long Ye will not be able to fight, and our Yungui Wu Clan will lose face in the major forces of the ancient martial arts world. Even lost the Holy Sword because of it! ”

"Can you bear this responsibility?"

"I'll say one last sentence, I won't delineate the quota for Long Ye's participation in the battle, if there are any consequences, I, Wang Qingxue, will bear it!" Wang Qingxue said without showing weakness.

"Okay, good, all the big guys listen, the Holy Maiden is iron-hearted, if Long Ye can't fight soon, our Yungui Wu Clan will definitely lose face. Then you will not be worthy to be the holy daughter of my people! ”

Zhang Donglai pointed at Wang Qingxue and said with a sneer.

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