"Everyone, let's watch the tournament with this king. King Ning said with a smile to the representatives of the fourteen top forces beside him.

"The prince is polite. The men all responded very respectfully.

Although they are all bigwigs of the top forces, if they want to compare with the identity of King Ning, I am afraid that the Sect Master of the Holy Demon Sect, Jing Wudao, can be equal to the identity of King Ning here.

King Ning was not only the head of the Eight Kings of the Tianfeng Dynasty, but also a top powerhouse with a half-step god.

When King Ning announced the start of the competition, a middle-aged man in armor flew up to stand on the hosting platform.

"Everyone, please be quiet, I, under the throne of Ning, are the host of this contest to recruit relatives. ”

This person is Yue Qingge's father, Yuntian Hou Yue Liangchen, a peerless cultivator of the high-level martial saint Great Perfection.

"Now I'll talk about the rules of this competition.

First of all, in order to show fairness, everyone can only use mortal weapons, and cannot use any hidden weapons and armor, and the offender will be directly punished.

Second, although the competition will inevitably be dangerous, after all, this is not a life-and-death duel, if the opponent admits defeat and kills people ruthlessly, they will be killed on the spot by the referee of our referee team. I hope you will keep this in mind. As for the huge difference in strength, it is better to surrender so as not to lose your life.

Third, the competition is divided into three rounds, the first round will determine the top 100, the second round will determine the top 10, and the third round will determine who can become the son-in-law of King Ning.

Okay, now that the introduction is over, I won't talk nonsense, and the competition will start now. ”

Yun Tianhou announced.

As soon as Yun Tianhou finished announcing, the first opponents in each ring began to take the stage to fight with their opponents.

Liu Mufeng is eleven times in the fourteenth ring, and it is still very early for him to play.

Moreover, most of the people in this group of fighters only have beginner martial arts cultivation, Liu Mufeng is bored when he looks at it, so he observes if there is an opponent like him, Yang Chen, one of the four princes, is worthy of Liu Mufeng's attention.

In the fifth session of the No. 8 platform, Liu Mufeng discovered an interesting thing.

"Wow! look, Yang Chen, the little bully of the No. 8 platform (played by the book friend Yang Chen, who needs a dragon set and what he wants to summon, can join the group number: 476981650. Discuss with Lao Wang) and Yan Guiran confronted. In an instant, the battle between the two sons ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

"The luck of these two sons is too bad, they met in the first round. ”

"Little Overlord Yang Chen is a martial arts cultivator, the Tianjiao list is ranked thirteenth, Yan Guiran is just a half-step martial artist, and he is not even on the Tianjiao list, it should be considered bad luck for Yan Guiran, for Xiaobawang, in fact, it doesn't matter who it is, Xiaobawang is the biggest favorite to win the championship this time. ”

Some people are very disdainful of the above people saying that the two sons are not very lucky.

"Yes, I heard that Su Mubai, who is also the fourth prince, was made into a pig's head by the little overlord. Someone chimed in.

The people in the VIP seats and the inner seats, who were originally bored, also set their sights on this competition.

"Yang Chen, it's actually you!" Yan Guiran said with a green face.

His luck was too bad, and he met Yang Chen, who he didn't want to meet the most, in the first round.

"Hehe, it's the master, Yan Guiran, you don't want to be made into a pig's head by this son, just admit defeat directly to the master, get out. Yang Chen said with a smile.

He also felt in his heart that Yan Guiran's luck was too bad, he met him in the first round, he Yan Guiran was still a half-step martial arts sect cultivator, but he had broken through to the middle-level martial arts sect not long ago.

"Yang Chen, Hugh's arrogance. "He Yan Guiran is also the four princes who are as famous as Yang Chen, how can he surrender without a fight.

"Iron Fist is invincible!"

In the ring, Yan Guiran, who was originally blue-faced, suddenly rose from the ground and took the lead in attacking Yang Chen with one punch.

"Hehe, Yan Guiran, you really don't know what you can do. ”

Looking at the iron fist that was attacking him with powerful true qi, Yang Chen, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he didn't care.

Swing the great sword against your body casually.

"Bell!" the iron fist collided with the great sword.

The sword qi was blazing spark, Yan Guiran's iron fist was directly shattered by Yang Chen, and then Yang Chen's footsteps stepped lightly, and instantly flew in front of Yan Guiran, the big sword swung hard, hitting Yan Guiran's body, in front of the huge force, Yan Guiran's body was unstable, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't help but fly out of the ring and landed.

"What! Yan Guiran couldn't even take the little overlord's move, even if there was a gap, it couldn't be that big!" Everyone in the audience was surprised, it seemed that the little overlord Yang Chen's cultivation had improved again.

The boss of the top forces on the VIP stage has better eyesight, and he directly saw that Yang Chen has the strength of the top ten on the Tianjiao list, and it is not surprising that he is the champion this time.

Liu Mufeng was also surprised by Yang Chen's strength, but he didn't take it seriously, he was not his opponent.

At this time, a figure flew to Yan Guiran, who couldn't afford to land, and shouted urgently: "Guiran!"

This person is Yan Guiran's father, the Divine Fist Sect Sect Master Divine Fist is invincible Yan Xiong, and the mid-level Martial Saint has cultivated in the early stage.

Holding Yan Guiran, who was not awake to the world, Yan Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Chen is ruthless to you!" and then hugged Yan Guiran.

Although he was furious at Yang Chen for injuring his son, he was indeed helpless against Yang Chen now.

Regarding Yan Xiong's hatred before leaving, Yang Chen didn't pay attention to it.

Then there were a few more games, during which Su Mubai's appearance caused a lot of applause, after all, Su Mubai's title as the first beautiful man in Youjun was not in vain, his opponent was not as unlucky as Yan Guiran to meet the powerful Yang Chen, but a middle-level martial artist, he easily solved this middle-level martial artist, and now it is not far from Liu Mufeng to play.

Just after Su Mubai, when there was no passion, a young man wearing a black robe and full of evil aura rose to the sky, and when he came to the stage, he directly killed his opponent, a high-ranking martial artist, with a palm.

The floor tiles under the stage were directly smashed, and the death was miserable.

"This ...... Who is so powerful, so cruel. ”

"This seems to be the fifth young master of the Holy Demon Sect on the Tianjiao List, Jing Tianfang. Someone still recognized the black-robed young man.

"Sect Master Jing, I didn't expect your son to also participate in this competition? Isn't it only possible for people from Tianyou County to participate?" asked the Great Elder of the Holy Cloud Sect, who had always been at odds with the Holy Demon Sect.

For Jing Tianming's participation in the competition to recruit relatives, everyone in the VIP seat was also very puzzled.

"Hahahaha, let's let this king explain, Sect Master Jing's family before he entered the Holy Demon Sect was in Tianyou County, Yanxia City, so his son is also a person from Tianyou County. Before Jing Wudao could speak, Feng Luotian smiled and explained to everyone.

"What Lord Ning said is right, the main family of this sect is in Yanxia City. Jing Wudao replied.

"Congratulations to Sect Master Jing, it seems that this time, the Prince of Heavenly Destiny is going to become the son-in-law of King Ning. The four hall masters of the Ghost Soul Hall smiled and congratulated Jing Wudao.

The rest of the forces also congratulated Dao Freedom Yunding for having a black face, if Jing Tianming became King Ning's son-in-law, then the life of the Holy Cloud Sect would not be easy.

Jing Wudao just smiled lightly at everyone's congratulations.

After waiting for nearly an hour, it was finally Liu Mufeng's turn and flew to the ring.

Liu Mufeng's opponent was a young man with a height of nearly two meters, holding a huge battle axe in his hand, and the blade of the axe was bubbling with cold air, looking extremely sharp.

"Boy, it's not enough for your small body, the young master has an axe, I advise you to get down. The biao-shaped young man said to Liu Mufeng with great disdain.

"I can't solve you in a second, count me as losing. Liu Mufeng said lightly.

"Look for death!" Regarding Liu Mufeng's attitude, the biao boy became angry.

With a heavy step under his feet, the huge battle axe he held in his hand was raised high, and he slashed directly towards Shen Lang.

Liu Mufeng just looked at him, and the Dao Yun sword rune in his mind turned, and an invincible momentum directly knocked the biao-shaped boy away.

Defeat the enemy at a glance!

"Martial Saint?" The people around him were shocked by Liu Mufeng's defeat at a glance! Only a Martial Saint can rely on the momentum that you can defeat the enemy without making a move.

Of course, Liu Mufeng was not a martial saint, but he just used the momentum generated by the Dao rhyme in his mind.

The people in the VIP seat were also strange in their hearts, they could see that Liu Mufeng only had the strength of a middle-level martial sect, I don't know why, he could release a powerful momentum, could it be a demon like the unequaled empress Feng Qingchen who had not become a saint and comprehended the potential?

For Liu Mufeng's strength, Jing Tianming and Yang Chen also frowned.

Liu Mufeng also showed his strength for the first time in front of the world.