Chapter 562 Primary Lottery

"It's okay if the eaglet is fine, and the others can be found slowly," Qinglan said here, and suddenly said, "Husband, when I saw the eaglet today, from its body, I didn't seem to feel the breath of signing a contract." Your perception is stronger, have you noticed?"

Huo Ying's eyes also showed a hint of confusion, and said, "I didn't feel it either." ”

"Could it be that Qin Feng didn't sign a contract with Kitty Hawk?" Qing Lan was a little pleased.

Huo Ying said: "It's very likely! This will save trouble, and we don't have to bother to terminate the contract for Kitty Eagle after we capture it." ”

The contract mentioned here is not the same as the ancient blood contract between Qin Feng and Xuan Ying. Ancient blood contracts are very rare, and once signed, they are extremely difficult to unravel. And the contract that Little Fire Eagle carries with him is just the work of a contemporary soul master, and it is not difficult to unravel it.

"I don't know what thoughts are turning in the heart of that human boy named Qin Feng. If you were someone else, you would have made a contract with Kitty Hawk a long time ago, right?" said Qinglan. After an adult, it is possible to grow to a barbarian high-grade fierce bird at the level of a martial artist, and it is a pet that countless martial artists dream of.

"Maybe it has something to do with the presence in him, don't forget, when I probed his breath, I found the blood pressure of the noble fierce bird hidden in him...... This teenager is not simple, maybe he snatched the eaglet just to give it back to us. Huo Ying guessed optimistically.

"If that's the case, we owe a lot of favors, and we have to make up for it. Qinglan said.

"Of course, my Qinglan Fire Eagle clan, if you have kindness, you will repay it, and if you have debts, you will pay it. Huo Ying said proudly.

The next day, the Colosseum of Aquila City.

On the day of the primary election for the sectarian alliance, the gladiatorial arena was packed. The best position is undoubtedly occupied by the four wealthy families in the capital and the forces such as the Aquila royal family, and the other seats are also occupied by the wealthy forces from various counties, in order to cheer for their own junior players. Ordinary warriors who have no foundation background can only watch this grand event from some corner positions.

Qin Feng sat in the contestants' area, the closest to the central ring, and could clearly see the people of the sect alliance in the central ring.

The person presiding over the primary election is an old man, and his cultivation aura is obviously much stronger than the two registered martial artists yesterday, and he is the person who presided over this primary election, sent by the sect alliance. Seeing that a hundred players had already arrived, the old man coughed lightly, and the noisy and chaotic gladiatorial arena fell silent. Everyone was not in awe of this old man's martial marquis-level strength, but in awe of the sectarian alliance behind him.

"The old man Fu Xing, on the orders of the sectarian alliance council and the director of the alliance, came to the Sky Eagle Country to preside over this primary election meeting as an examiner. The old man promised that he would carry out the work impartially and select talents for the sectarian alliance, and everyone could testify......"

The old man named Fu Xing, after his routine opening remarks, began to announce the rules.

"In this primary, the rules are simple. Players can freely choose their opponents, play against each other, the winner gets the opponent's alliance token, and the player who collects ten alliance tokens can get the quota that passed the primary selection! There is no limit to the way of fighting, pills, beast soul soldiers, talisman formations, or puppets, etc., all with the goal of knocking down the opponent!

After the rules were announced, there was an uproar in the stadium.

"Pick your opponents freely, and in what order?"

"No limit to the means, what if someone controls a Wuhou-level puppet, it's too unfair!"

Fu Xing, the examiner of the Sect Alliance, smiled, raised his hand, signaled silence in the field, and then replied: "The order of selecting opponents is determined by the numbers drawn by each player. As for the puppets of the Wuhou class...... Hehe, if there is anyone in the primary selection who has the ability to control a martial marquis-level puppet, his own soul power is comparable to the existence of a fifth-order great soul, why not advance to the finals?"

The discussion in the audience suddenly subsided. Indeed, as Fu Xing said, the soul person who can control a fifth-order martial marquis-level puppet is not simple in itself.

Examiner Fu Xing looked at the hundred young people in the contestant seat and said, "Is there anything you don't understand about the rules?"

Suddenly, someone got up and asked, "Examiner, is there any punishment for killing an opponent?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was awe-struck.

Fu Xing smiled: "In the ring of the primary election, only look at the victory or defeat, regardless of life or death. If you can kill your opponent, of course, you will win, and you can get the opponent's alliance token. ”

"Hiss......"

Many people gasped, and Fu Xing's words added a lot of bloody breath to this primary election. There was a hint of hesitation on someone's face, obviously those young people who were not confident in their own strength, and began to hesitate whether they should participate in the primary.

"Huh...... In the eyes of the Sect Alliance, as long as elite disciples with outstanding talents can be selected, what can the three thousand vassal states do if tens of thousands of young martial artists die? Compared to the vast territory and hundreds of billions of people of the three thousand vassal states, it is not painful at all! If you are afraid of death, you can abstain now, no one will stop you!" Zhuo Feihan crossed his arms and said coldly.

Fu Xing smiled and did not refute. Although Zhuo Feihan's words were a little harsh, they were generally not wrong. If you dare not participate in the primary election for fear of possible casualties, such a young warrior will definitely have limited achievements, and the sectarian alliance will not want it.

However, the 100 people on the player's seat were all arrogant, and they were so excited by Zhuo Feihan that no one abstained.

The alliance token was not easy to come by, and it was a pity to abstain. If anyone abstains in front of so many people, not only will his reputation be ruined, but his family will also be disgraced.

Fu Xing glanced at the field, and seeing that no one continued to ask, he nodded with satisfaction: "Since there are no objections, let's start drawing lots now!"

A one-foot-tall black box was carried out by a sectarian alliance warrior behind him and placed in the ring. One by one, young warriors walked into the ring and grabbed a number plate engraved with numbers from the black box.

"Haha, I'm number eight, I can pick an opponent in eighth! "Some of the young players are happy.

On the other hand, there are young warriors who have been drawn to the bottom of the ranking, with a gloomy face. The lower the ranking, the more disadvantageous it is, because the soft persimmons are picked up by the people in front.

"Wowhaha, this son is the number one!hehe, what a good start!" a slightly chubby young man looked up to the sky and laughed.

Many people looked at the past with envious eyes, and some people recognized the origin of this young man, and said nonchalantly: "It is Zhao Yuan, the fourth elder of the Zhao family in Changliu County, the cultivation in the early stage of the Wheel Realm, and the evaluation of combat power in the data book, it seems that there are only about 10 points, and there is a weak chicken. ”

"Haha, you're jealous of Ben Gongzi, what's wrong with my 10 combat power, in the data book, the weakest guy's combat power is only 5!" Zhao Yuan laughed, "As long as you pick that weak scum with only 5 combat power, Ben Gongzi can at least get a victory." ”

Qin Feng was not far behind Zhao Yuan, and he was stunned when he heard this. It seems that in the entire data book, the combat power is 5, and it is yourself, right?

"Hehe, scum with only five combat power, Qin Feng, you are despised by this fat man. Xuan Ying's thin voice drilled into Qin Feng's ears, with a hint of schadenfreude.

“...... I just want to say that this fat man is looking for death and sending it to the door, and I can't ......" Qin Feng shook his head amusedly, the number plate he drew was very backward, it was eighty-five!

When the fat man Zhao Yuan walked out of the ring, he turned his head and saw Qin Feng.

"Hey, aren't you the weak scum with only 5 combat power?

Qin Feng didn't want to pay attention to this guy, but Zhao Yuan's sharp eyes suddenly saw the big "85" on the number plate in Qin Feng's hand, and couldn't help laughing again: "I really didn't expect that your weak scum was so unlucky, and you actually drew a lot! But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter which number you draw, I will knock you out of the game in the first game!"

"......" Qin Feng glanced at Zhao Yuan lightly, turned around and left. He really didn't want to say a word to this fat man, because Xuan Ying couldn't laugh anymore.

Soon, everyone had already drawn their number plates.

On the stage, Fu Xing announced: "The primary election has officially begun. Draw the number one player and pick your opponent. ”

Zhao Yuan jumped into the ring and shouted with full anger: "Don't pick it! It's Qin Feng!"

In the audience, many people who didn't know the inside story shook their heads and talked about each other.

"This Zhao Yuan is really lucky, Qin Feng seems to be the only rookie among these hundred people who has not advanced to the Wheel Realm, right?"

"If only I had drawn the number one lot. Someone said.

Zhuo Feihan, Xie Zhu and the others had very strange faces, they wanted to say something, they opened their mouths, but they still chose to be silent.

In the midst of the discussions, Qin Feng slowly walked into the ring.

"Hey...... Don't worry, this son won't be too ruthless, at least leave you a breath," Zhao Yuan pulled out a beast soul sword and said with a smile, "However, you actually don't surrender, what are you thinking? This son won't give you any chance to sneak attack!"

Behind Zhao Yuan's head, a circle of blood qi wheels rose, and all the blood and qi were concentrated on Jian Feng, and a gorgeous sword several zhang long slashed out, directly taking Qin Feng!

"Flesh Wheel!"

"Zhao Yuan used all his strength, what he said sounded good, but in fact, he had no intention of letting the opponent live!"

"Just kidding, this is the primary venue of the Sect Alliance, and the rules have already said that there is no limit to life and death, who will keep their hands?"

In the gladiatorial arena, bursts of exclamations rang out.

Zhao Yuan was ecstatic in his heart, he felt that this sword was already his perfect blow, and immediately, this weak scum on the opposite side, who only had 5 points of combat power, was about to fall under his gorgeous sword. Maybe he can really kill the power of his opponent, win ten alliance tokens, and advance to the finals!

Why didn't Qin Feng, the black-clothed battle scumbag on the opposite side, not move? He must have been frightened by Ben Gongzi's gorgeous sword, so it was okay to kill it in seconds or something, so that he could show the power of Ben Gongzi. Zhao Yuan added three more points, and Jian Gang was even more vigorous.

However, just when Zhao Yuan's sword slashed Qin Feng, he saw a flower in front of him, and he actually lost Qin Feng's trace.

"What's going on?"

Before Zhao Yuan could figure it out, there was a heavy blow to the back of his neck, a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and in the next second, he was hit hard in the back, and his body soared out of the ring!

In the gladiatorial arena, there was silence, and then exclamations rang out again and again!

Zhao Yuan was fascinated, but the rest of the audience saw it clearly. At the moment when the sword reached his body, Qin Feng's body twisted strangely, like a green dragon winding, instantly got rid of Zhao Yuan's sword power, and appeared behind Zhao Yuan! Qin Feng carried his right hand behind his back, and his left palm was on the back of Zhao Yuan's neck, and then turned into a fist and struck Zhao Yuan cleanly, and flew out of the field.

Zhao Yuan, who had the initial strength of the Wheel Realm, was defeated by Qin Feng, who had not yet advanced to the Wheel Realm! This undoubtedly subverted many people's cognition.

"Qin Feng won! Get Zhao Yuan's alliance token, and currently have the number of tokens, two pieces!" Fu Xing, the examiner in charge of the arbitration, was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Feng more. It is not difficult to win, but the difficulty is that Qin Feng is dissatisfied with the cultivation of the Wheel Realm, and defeats the opponent by leaping the level, which is a sign of genius.

Especially when Qin Feng got rid of Zhao Yuan's locked body just now, he was like a shocking and graceful dragon, which opened the eyes of the well-informed examiner Fu Xing.

However, Fu Xing was used to seeing geniuses after all, so he quickly came back to his senses and continued: "Zhao Yuan was eliminated. Draw the number two player and pick your opponent!"

A young man in a brocade robe walked up to the stage, looking at his breath, it was about the turn of the wheel realm Xiaocheng. He thought about it for a moment and asked a question first.

"Examiner, can I pick a contestant who has already fought?"

As soon as these words came out, the others immediately understood the intention of the brocade-robed youth. He still wanted to challenge Qin Feng!

Fu Xing smiled: "Of course you can, but you have to leave time for the other party to rest." ”

The young man in the brocade robe was overjoyed and said, "Okay, I can wait!"

The idea of the brocade-robed young man was very simple, Qin Feng just relied on his strange body technique to get rid of Zhao Yuan's lock, and the strength he really showed was still not the opponent of the Wheel Realm martial artist! Moreover, the brocade-robed young man himself was a wind attribute bloodline martial artist, good at speed and body technique, and it was impossible for Qin Feng to rely on speed and body to win!

In fact, Qin Feng's clean victory in the first game showed too little strength, and it did not have the effect of convincing others. At this time, there were not a few people in the contestant seat who had the same idea as the young man in the brocade robe.

Examiner Fu Xing looked at Qin Feng, who had just returned to the player's seat, and said, "Contestant Qin Feng, you have been challenged again! But according to the rules, you have half an hour to rest." ”

"No need!" The annoyance in Qin Feng's heart can be imagined, he directly floated onto the stage, stared at the brocade-robed young man, and said, "You can do it now, let's start." ”

Examiner Fu Xing smiled: "That's right, you didn't consume much in the first game...... Okay, now the old man announces, the second battle begins!"

The brocade-robed young man roared and rushed forward. He made up his mind not to give Qin Feng a chance to show his body speed, and he would fight hand-to-hand when he came up. For a while, the fist shadow flashed, and the anger was agitated.

(End of chapter)