Li Yefeng didn't care about the tension in the hall, he knew that Yu Xuantong wanted to kill him very much, but not to mention that now he could break into the king realm at any time, even before, Yu Xuantong could not be his opponent.

If Yu Xuantong wants to die, just take a shot at him.

"What do you mean by being the king just now?" Mu Xue frowned slightly: "You have to accept everyone's challenge?" ”

"Hmm." Li Yefeng nodded: "To put it simply, those of us who came from outside the main city to participate in the qualifying battle, each of us represented a quota for the competition. ”

"If you kill us, you can take away the quota of the people who were killed."

"Is it necessary to be so troublesome? Wouldn't it be nice to just let everyone participate in the ranked battle together? ”

"Have you ever thought about how many people would attend? There is no way to solve it in a short period of time, the time given by the Holy City, at most half a year, if there are too many people, there is no way to end it all in two or three months. ”

"There are tens of millions of people in the entire Qianwang Prefecture, young martial artists, even if we count according to the smallest number, even if we only have 20,000, 20,000 people will be ranked, how long will it take?"

"Xuantian Stone Stele..."

"That thing doesn't work, first of all, there is no Qianwang Prefecture, and secondly, even if there is, the consumption of energy is not something that Qianwang can bear, even a prince like Chiyue can only let the Xuantian Stone Tablet play its effect for a while, let alone others?"

Li Yefeng shook his head and smiled: "We now have a total of one hundred and sixty-five people participating in the qualifying competition, and it will take ten days and half a month to end the qualifying competition." ”

"Do you think that the Holy City is selected from among the whole people? Not at all, time does not allow, manpower does not allow, and financial resources do not allow. ”

Mu Xue nodded understandingly.

"Moreover, the resources of the Holy City are also limited, and those who can finally enter the Holy City and become the Holy Son and Holy Maiden must be the strongest among the state capitals, dynasties, and power territories."

"And do you have any hope?"

"Me?"

Mu Xue looked at Li Yefeng seriously and nodded heavily.

Li Yefeng smiled dumbly and whispered, "Maybe... Yes. ”

"The answer was really perfunctory." Mu Xue muttered unhappily.

Li Yefeng smiled and didn't explain, you can't guarantee when a peerless demon will pop up, right?

"This qualifying battle is lively enough, but when will even the nouveau riche who can only make money get a place to participate? I'm afraid this place was bought with money, right? ”

As soon as everyone walked out of the main hall, a mocking voice suddenly sounded, and everyone was stunned, and immediately looked at the person who spoke.

The person who spoke was a handsome young man, dressed in a purple robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face, and looking personable.

It's just that the sharp corners of the eyes give people a bit of coldness.

After everyone saw the purple-robed man, they all unanimously backed down a few points, the son of the city lord of Tianyou City, the ghost son.

It is said that this person is ranked sixth on the total list of the five grades of the Xuantian Stone Tablet in the Eastern Continent, and his strength value has reached 98,007!

Tianyou City is also the second strongest city in addition to the main city.

Shang Chunqiu and the others' faces changed slightly, and they all knew the prestige of Tianyou City.

In Qianwang Prefecture, Tianyou City is the second in martial arts, and they are in Tianfeng City, the first from the bottom.

The martial arts strength of Tianfeng City is really too poor.

Li Yefeng's eyes also looked over, but his face was flat, and when he saw Lan Lingsheng, the son of the head of the Lan family next to the ghost son, he understood what was going on.

The Lan family of this Fuling Town turned out to be the dogleg of the city lord of Tianyou City.

Lan Lingsheng looked at Li Yefeng with a sarcastic expression, a condescending glance.

"With the strength of the whole city, I can't even get ten people together, if I were you, I would be so ashamed that I wouldn't dare to appear in the main city, and I also owe it to you people who can only make money to be thick-skinned and shameless, and only five people are embarrassed to come."

Although the ghost son was smiling and talking, the sarcasm in the words was unmistakable.

Li Yefeng's demeanor was calm, and he said lightly: "More people are not necessarily sure to win, fewer people are not necessarily stable to lose, sometimes although there are many people, but if one is accidentally wiped out, it is even more embarrassing, isn't it?" ”

Ghost Zi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes!

"I'm very good at talking, but I don't know if you guys are from Windy City these days, can you catch up with your mouths?"

"If the young city lord is interested, we can divide the ranks here first." Li Yefeng invited to fight with a smile on his face.

When Ghost Zi heard this, he looked at Li Yefeng with a surprised expression, and said in surprise: "You? Want to share with me here? ”

Everyone behind Ghost Zi was stunned, they glanced at each other, and then burst into laughter, Lan Lingsheng couldn't help but burst into tears: "You, you're going to laugh at me to death, do you know how much the young city lord ranks on the Xuantian Stone Tablet in the Eastern Continent?" ”

"Challenge the young city lord... You don't pee on yourself and see if you're worthy! It's a laughing death! ”

The people from the other cities around him also showed sneering looks, and looked at Li Yefeng as if they were looking at a fool.

Such an ignorant person is simply unsympathetic.

If you want to participate in ranked battles, don't you even do basic homework?

With this kind of mentality, I'm afraid that the official qualifying battle in less than half a month will be rolled out of the main city.

Feeling the ridicule of everyone around them, Shang Chunqiu and the others blushed, they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, their strength was not as good as others, what was there to say?

The strength value of the ghost son of 98,007 is 1,000 higher than Li Yefeng's 97,650!

This number is simply desperate!

In the face of everyone's sarcastic looks, Li Yefeng remained unmoved, if these three words could make him lose control of his emotions, then his years of training could be regarded as a complete failure.

"If you want to continue to talk about it, then I will not accompany you." Li Yefeng opened his mouth indifferently, and immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

Ghost Zi sneered: "Although I don't disdain to do anything with you, I have a personal grudge with Shang Chunqiu. ”

Rumble!

The inky black energy suddenly rose from the ghost son's body, and everyone felt this violent momentum, and they all retreated dozens of meters one after another!

Shang Chunqiu's face turned pale, he looked at the ghost with awe-inspiring killing intent in horror, his legs were like lead, and he couldn't move half a minute!

I saw Ghost Zi punch out, and suddenly a pitch-black beam of light burst towards Shang Chunqiu!

The inky black beam of light reveals a terrifying killing intention, which makes people tremble and fear!

The extermination fluctuations that emanated were enough to make the legs of any martial artist at the peak of the fifth rank weak, and even the lower king who had just entered the realm of the sixth rank did not dare to underestimate this blow!

"Death to the Shadow!"

"This shot is a killing move, how did Shang Chunqiu offend the ghost son?"

"I heard that it has something to do with money, who knows."

Rumble!

The inky black energy, like the huge mouth of a beast, directly devoured Shang Chunqiu, and He Song and Lei Wujie were already so frightened that they scattered to both sides, they looked at Shang Chunqiu who was swallowed by the inky black energy, their faces were bloodless.

According to the history of the Ember Inspector, the strength value is below 80,000, and it is a shame to come to the main city.

No, it can even be said that with less than 90,000 strength points, there is no need to come to the main city at all!

At the moment, they just want to go home!

Keep staying in the main city, and they will die!

"Shang Chunqiu is gone."

"Tianfeng City is really miserable, one of them has already been killed before the official competition starts."

"The ghost son is so terrifying, you must surrender when you meet him, otherwise you don't know how to die."

The onlookers felt the aura of destruction that diffused in the air, and looked at the eyes of the ghost son, full of jealousy and solemnity!

However, everyone was amazed, but the ghost son, one of the parties involved, had a deep look in his eyes, and there was no smile on his face.

I saw that the vast smoke gradually dissipated, and everyone looked at Shang Chunqiu's position, and then, their expressions all froze!