Everyone was dumbfounded, all of them were like puppets, this power was really amazing! Uncle Feng's heart was also shocked, where is the strength of a Qin Mind Realm Great Perfection Realm monk! Even if it were him, he didn't have the confidence to be able to take these two moves, which was even stronger than the ninth transformation monk of the Dragon Transformation Realm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay!good!good!" Uncle Feng shouted excitedly, he knew that the sword in Meng Haotian's hand was an artifact, and the trick had such a huge lethality, mainly thanks to it. This kind of artifact, once the sword soul is activated, I really don't know what kind of shock it will be, even he can't imagine it.

When everyone heard Uncle Feng's applause, they also woke up all of a sudden, followed by a burst of applause. They admired it from the bottom of their hearts, and they couldn't imagine such a powerful combat power.

Uncle Feng was quite cautious, he didn't expect that Meng Haotian was a soul power master, but he was afraid that his physical body was too weak, and it was still very dangerous to enter the beast area. said: "Meng Shaoxia's soul power is indeed amazing, but I don't know how the physical strength is?"

Meng Haotian looked at Uncle Feng, knowing that this elder really cared about them, and said gratefully: "Uncle Feng, the strength of my full blow is about 1.5 million catties. ”

"What? 1.5 million jin force?" Lin Senhai suddenly shouted. He can be regarded as a strong man, his strength is only about 900,000 catties, he was shocked, he couldn't believe it, Meng Hao was sixteen years old, how did he do it?

Everyone looked at Meng Haotian in unison, except for Meng Xiaoyan, everyone else was surprised. Jin Yaqian, in particular, is completely an incredible look like looking at a monster, and there is occasionally a hint of brilliance in her eyes.

Uncle Feng touched Meng Haotian's head and said, "Good boy, you can take them to the beast area, my only request is that you must not get separated in the beast area, it is indeed dangerous there." ”

Everyone was naturally very happy, and Meng Xiaoyan was no exception, she couldn't imagine that in just one month, her younger brother would have such a strong combat power.

Ten days later, they successfully arrived at Longchuan County. In the southern part of the Black Cliff Mountain, the Longchuan County is synonymous with power. Although it is a medium-sized county, its population is more than 600 million, and its area is about the size of thirty dark tribes.

Longchuan County National Martial Arts Field, this is the destination where the candidates gather.

When Uncle Feng and Meng Haotian arrived, the martial arts arena was already crowded. According to the divided area, they came to the tribal assembly area.

The martial arts arena of Longchuan County was divided into sixty-two regions, and the area where Meng Haotian was located was the concentration point of all seven hundred slave tribes. The other lower counties all have separate regions, varying in size. Because Longchuan County is the host, their area accounts for almost half.

Meng Haotian carefully inspected, and he found that the vast majority of the candidates who came to participate in the assessment were Tengyun Realm, a small number were Jinyang Realm, and there were very few candidates in Qianyuan Realm, about less than a hundred, and they were all between twenty-five and thirty years old. In fact, to be able to cultivate to the Qianyuan Realm at this age, it should be said that they are all extremely gifted geniuses.

There are about 400 people in the concentration area of tribal candidates, 700 slave tribes, an average of less than one person in a tribe, and many tribes have no one to participate, and the young monks of these tribes may only be able to go to some small Taoist traditions to study. The tribes that are attended by people are all sent by elders, and almost all of these elders are strong people of each tribe, but most of their cultivation is in the unphased realm, and none of them have reached the dragon realm, you can imagine how difficult it is for the poor slave tribe to obtain cultivation resources and quickly improve the realm.

In the concentration areas of other inferior counties, some have more than 300 people, and some have only 70 or 80 people, which is uneven, and the disparity is quite large. In the Longchuan County area, there are about 3,000 people, showing great strength.

There were about 15,000 candidates in total, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of the envoy. At this time, there was a sudden noise in the martial arts arena, and in the concentration area not far from Meng Haotian and them, there were two groups of people confronting each other.

"The revenge of killing my father is not shared, Hao Yan, I will settle accounts with you here today. "A handsome man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a sword in his hand, with an angry face on his face, was roaring loudly.

The man named Hao Yan standing opposite him was about the same age as him, holding a single axe in his hand, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, full of heroism, majesty, and resoluteness. Hearing him say: "Lin Tingyu, your father was killed by my father, if your Longchuan County did not invade our country's territory, there would not be this war, it is natural to kill the enemy on the battlefield, your father was killed, you feel very hurt, have you ever thought about how many people we died in the battle of Xiayu County? If you want to liquidate, I Hao Yan will accompany you, we will sign a life and death contract, and go to the decisive platform to duel, don't think that I am afraid of you in your Longchuan County." ”

Meng Haotian probably understood that Longchuan County launched a war against Xiayu County, and Lin Tingyu's father was killed by Hao Yan's father on the battlefield. According to his observations, although both of them were at the advanced level of the Tengyun Realm, Hao Yan's strength should be much stronger than Lin Tingyu's, no wonder he was not afraid of the opponent in front of him.

"That's it, Tingyu, you get out of the way, I'll fight him. A man from Longchuan County stepped forward, he was gorgeously dressed and had an outstanding temperament, carrying a nine-rank lower-level Shenwu-level sword on his back.

"Wow, Prince Ryukai!" some of the girls shouted.

"Prince Longhai, kill that kid and avenge General Lin. The people of Longchuan County surrounded and kept coaxing.

Long Hai, the twelfth prince of Longchuan County, is twenty-two years old, an intermediate realm martial artist in the Jinyang Realm. He obviously saw that Lin Tingyu was not Hao Yan's opponent, and took over the matter himself.

Hao Yan glanced at Long Hai and said, "Prince Long Hai, this is a matter between me and Lin Tingyu, I won't fight you on the decisive table, but if we meet on the battlefield one day, I will definitely fight you to the end." ”

Meng Haotian felt that this Hao Yan was really good, facing the prince of Longchuan County, he was not timid at all, and he was full of righteousness.

Prince Longhai thought that the other party would not dare to fight with him, so he was a little arrogant, and said: "Don't you dare to fight? It's okay if you don't fight, as long as all of you in Xia Yu County kneel down and make amends to us, I won't embarrass you." ”

"Prince Longhai is mighty, Kneel down in Xia Yu County!" a group of people from Longchuan County continued to coax.

"Prince Longhai, there are only more than a hundred of them, just kill them all. Someone shouted fiercely.

"Yes, if you don't kneel, just kill them all!" The group of people in Longchuan County were relying on their own territory, and the number of people was overwhelming, and the crowd began to surge.

Hao Yan glanced at them coldly, without fear, and said, "Prince Longhai, although our Xiayu County is weak, what we lack most is backbone. If you want us to kneel, there is no way, if there is a kind of going to the battlefield, we will accompany us to the end. This is the royal city of your Longchuan County, yes, I really don't believe you are brave enough to kill us here. ”

Meng Haotian felt a little strange, why can't he kill people here? He asked Uncle Feng: "Uncle Feng, why did that man say this? Obviously, there are many people in Longchuan County, and their strength is far superior to that of the other party.

Uncle Feng smiled and said: "This is the agreement reached between the Great Dao Commanders and the Longchuan County State, now, this is equivalent to the academy range of the Great Dao Unification, if someone dares to kill the candidates here, the Several Great Dao Unifications will come out to liquidate, and the murderer will die." If Longchuan County dares to kill the candidates of the hostile country, it will be destroyed if it is not good. ”

Meng Haotian said: "I see, no wonder that Hao Yan dares to say this." ”

Prince Longhai stared at Hao Yan for a long time, and said: "Our Longchuan County will not kill you here, nor will we bully more than the less, we will choose the same number as you and learn from each other, how about it? ”

As soon as Prince Longhai's words were finished, more than a hundred people stood on the side of Longchuan County, most of them were monks of the Qianyuan Realm, and the lowest cultivation realm was also the intermediate realm of the Jinyang Realm. With such a group of people, the candidates of Xiayu County are invincible no matter what, and they can only be beaten.

At this time, the leader of the Xiayu County came forward and said: "Twelve princes, we in the Xiayu County will not compete with you, our candidates must make every effort to prepare for the entrance examination of the various avenues, please forgive the prince!"

This is a three-change cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Realm, about the same age as Uncle Feng, he looks thin, his face is waxy yellow, his lips are a little white, his beard is mixed with a little white, and a pair of eyes that are deeply sunken in his sockets, emitting a light like a bead of fire, looking straight at Prince Longhai.

In the face of such a master, Prince Longhai was a little timid, if he angered him, he had the ability to destroy all the candidates in Longchuan County, and he had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

"Brother Dao, young people want to have a discussion, we should be encouraged as elders, how can there be a reason that we don't even dare to learn?" The leader of Longchuan County also came out, this is a four-change monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm, and he is also in his fifties, judging from his dress, he should be a general, his eyes are bright, and he exudes a fine light.

As soon as Long Hai saw the leader of his side come forward, he suddenly became confident and shouted: "Are all the Xiayu counties and countries shrunken turtles? Or are you used to being slaves? Even if you build a country, you are still slaves in your bones, and the lowly slaves are like you, and you don't even dare to learn from each other." ”

The candidates of Xiayu County were all furious, and they rushed up to tear him apart if they couldn't. But they still sane and didn't make a move. Their leader and elder smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the prince does not need to be excited, although we are slaves, but our King Yu took us out, the eldest husband has something to do and something not to do, it is not a gentleman to speak quickly, no matter what, we will not fight with you." ”

Meng Haotian also felt unhappy in his heart, the slaves of the people turned over and established their own country, and they had to be humiliated like this, he hated to slap him a few big mouths.

"Cheap slave, slave embryo!" someone from the county of Longchuan took the lead in shouting, followed by a shout, which was very harsh.

The more than 400 candidates in the tribal concentration area were also angry, and they were all from the slave tribe. "It's too much, what's wrong with the slaves? Someone whispered.

Meng Haotian was angry, he was specially cultivated since he was a child, that is, he was burdened with the heavy responsibility of leading his father and fellow villagers to get rid of his slave status, and he didn't expect that Xiayu County had achieved the feat of turning over into a serf and singing, but he still had to be so insulted by these high-ranking people. It's bearable, it's unbearable! His heart was about to explode.

"Slave, slave!" the shouting continued.

Meng Haotian held the sword in his hand and was about to rush over. Meng Xiaoyan stopped him at once and said, "Brother, don't be impulsive. ”

Meng Haotian looked at Meng Xiaoyan and said, "Sister, they deceive people too much, I want to teach them a lesson." ”

Meng Xiaoyan didn't want Meng Haotian to cause trouble, so she said anxiously: "Brother, this is their land, there are many people, there is no need to fight with them." ”

Meng Haotian said: "Sister, my heart is about to explode, I can't swallow this breath." ”

"Uncle Feng, you can persuade him. Meng Xiaoyan asked Uncle Feng for help.

Uncle Feng's eyes narrowed into a line, and then opened wide, and said, "Girl, don't stop him, he has been suppressed for too long, it's better to let him vent." ”