Standing on the high platform, opposite the masters, Feng Qingyun looked at the teenager carefully, and did not react for a long time. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ. Lin Wuxian and the others also looked at the shuffling dance, and were surprised to find that with their current cultivation, they couldn't see through him, could it be that this young man's cultivation had reached the point of surpassing him?

"You, are you the heir of the Valley of the Immortals?" Feng Qingyun suddenly exclaimed and said.

"Haha, it seems that you are not old and confused, everyone, in the thirty-ninth generation of the Lower Immortal Valley, I heard that today is the grandest day of the ten years in the ancient city of Fuxi, I have come to take a look, and a few days ago, the demon 'girl' made a 'chaos', ruined the sacrificial ceremony, and made you lose an elder, I came here this time to help you sit down, if the demon 'girl' comes, she will definitely have no return." Shuffle said to the master in front of him.

"Hmph, hasn't the Immortal Valley been destroyed a long time ago? Its descendant should also be an exile, coming to our Fuxi Ancient City must be something that plots against us, you should leave quickly, you are not welcome here." Lin Wuxian said coldly, he didn't dislike shuffling dance, it was because he thought that shuffle dance and Feng Qingyun had a good relationship, and with shuffle dancing, he couldn't do anything about it.

"Wuwu, it turns out that since we are guests, how can we be so rude. Brother Troll, in Xia Yinyi, welcome Brother Trolling to help Fuxi Ancient City sit down, please!" he said, posing in a gesture of invitation, and asked one of the masters of the City Lord's Mansion to give up his seat to the Trolling Dance.

Shuffle Dance was not polite, sat directly on it, and then said to Yin Qi: "Thank you, I will definitely not disappoint you when I wait for the performance below." ”

"Then I'll thank you in advance for Wuwu. Yin Qi also hugged his fists and said to the shuffling dance, these two people talked so that the people around them were 'touching' their heads, these two people were obviously meeting for the first time, but they seemed to know each other very well.

On the side, Feng Qingyun had a 'confused' look, to be honest, he and Shuffle didn't know each other because of how good the relationship between the two was, on the contrary, not only did the two not have any 'friendship' at all, but on the contrary, they had an unpleasant memory. More than 30 years ago, Feng Qingyun was still the core elder of the Fuxi Sect at that time, and when he encountered a shuffle dance when he was carrying out the order of the sect's 'gate', he was taught a lesson by the shuffle dance because of his disrespectful words, and he 'smacked' his ass in front of a colleague, which became a shame for Feng Qingyun for the rest of his life.

Today, the shuffle dance is definitely not here to help herself, on the contrary, according to the dialogue between Yin Qi and the shuffling dance, maybe she will not be able to get off the stage again.

But in any case, the competition of 100 wins still has to be carried out, Feng Qingyun got up, stood on the high platform and said loudly: " Welcome all the potential Fuxi ancient city juniors to participate in the Yum competition, you are all the hope of the future of my Fuxi ancient city, the Yum competition is divided into two parts, the first part is to select the strongest ten juniors in my Fuxi ancient city in the form of one-on-one competition, the second part is that these ten juniors accept the challenge of the juniors of other forces, of course, one person on the battlefield, the other nine people can also challenge, if they are defeated, they will stay on the battlefield, if they are defeated, they will walk off the battlefield. Other juniors who do not belong to the forces of my Fuxi Ancient City will receive corresponding rewards if they succeed in the challenge, but they cannot stay on the battle platform. Do you understand that?"

"Hear it!" Hundreds of thousands of people in the ancient city of Fuxi below shouted in unison, and their voices were like raging waves.

"Well, without further ado, let's start the first part of the 100-win competition, and ask the juniors who participated in the competition to go into the open space. Feng Qingyun said.

The juniors of various forces rushed in, and Han Bing glanced at it roughly, there were thousands of people, and it shouldn't be too short to complete the Baisheng competition.

At this time, Feng Qingyun waved his hand, and a golden "color" light fell from the sky, shrouding the bodies of all the juniors, and at this moment there was an extra golden "color" number in front of each junior's "chest", which represented the code name of each junior who participated in the Yum competition, and then chose his opponent according to the code name.

"Okay, now there are a total of 1,279 people participating, so there will be a junior with a bye, this person has no number on his 'chest', I wonder who would be so lucky to be selected directly without fighting?" Feng Qingyun asked.

"Father, it's me. "Among the more than 1,000 people, when they heard a voice, they didn't need to look at it to know that this was Feng Lan, Feng Qingyun's number, and Feng Lan happened to have a bye, so that some people couldn't help but start complaining, it was just a dark box 'operation'.

However, some people said that this is okay, after all, Feng Lan's name is well-known in the entire Fuxi Ancient City, and whoever meets him in the battle is tantamount to being directly sentenced to elimination.

On the high platform, Lin Wuxian sneered again and again, and said sarcastically in a strange way: "I can really see that Feng Qingyun Sect Master's beloved son is heartfelt, for fear that his son will be injured in this kind of battle, let him fight less, it's really well-intentioned." ”

"No, City Lord Lin, I don't agree with what you said. Trolling Dance opened his mouth and said, Lin Wuxian's eyes were cold, and he turned his head to look at Trolling, knowing that this person had something to do with Feng Qingyun. But the next words made Lin Wuxian's impression of him change greatly.

"Feng Lan Gongzi is extremely strong, he will definitely not be injured in this kind of place, the reason why Feng Qingyun let his son fight one less game is to let him have less combat consumption and win a greater chance of victory in the later battles. Shuffle Dance smiled and said, "City Lord Lin, do you think this explanation is more reasonable?" ”

"Haha, sure enough, Brother Yu is really thoughtful, and Feng Qingyun is really an old 'traitor' cunning. The two hit it off and teamed up to lose the wind and clouds.

"Hmph, this is just a random 'lottery', there is no intention of cheating, if you are not satisfied, you can choose again. Feng Qingyun snorted coldly and replanned the numbers. Of course, this time the opportunity for a bye was not given to Feng Lan, but a person who was the first in the Heavenly Vein Realm, but even so, Trolling Dance and Lin Wuxian still didn't stop talking, and kept talking.

Feng Qingyun didn't pay attention to it anymore, and said directly: "At the beginning of the game, the juniors with the same number are the opponents of this one, and now there are a total of six hundred and thirty-nine battle platforms on the field, each of them go to find their own battle platform and start fighting." ”

Han Bing saw that his number was sixty-nine, so he came to the sixty-ninth battle platform, and after a while, a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks and an obscene face also stepped on this battle platform, this person's cultivation was only a great achievement in the Divine Pill Realm, and he was in his twenties, and he did not belong to the ranks of geniuses in Fuxi Ancient City.

"Hey, I didn't expect the opponent in this first game to be a little doll, and it's a small force like Wuji's 'Gate', it seems that I'm bound to advance. The man looked at Han Bing, just looking at his age and clothing, he took it lightly, thinking that Han Bing was not very powerful.

"Really? Then you can try it. Han Bing squinted his eyes and looked teasing.

"Hey, I originally wanted you to walk off the battlefield obediently, and you can avoid some skin and 'flesh' suffering, but now it seems that it is better to teach you a lesson, otherwise it is not good for young people not to understand the height of the sky. As he spoke, this person mobilized his spiritual power, wrapped his whole body, and launched his martial arts to punch Han Bing.

Han Bing looked at him and didn't even dodge, after all, he didn't bother to dodge with this level of attack. A punch hit Han Bing's body, Han Bing still had a faint smile on his face, but looking at the man, he had an expression of disbelief. The pain in his hand made him wonder if he was hitting someone.

"Are you tickling me? Even so, the strength is not enough. As he spoke, he raised his right hand and punched the man's lower abdomen, the man screamed in pain, his face turned purple, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out of the platform upside down, and slammed into the open space below, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Although this was just a seemingly ordinary punch, Han Bing's strength was so great that this punch could definitely seriously injure him.

Han Bing resolved the battle so quickly, so that some people on the high platform also noticed the situation here, and couldn't help but be surprised: "This kid's punch doesn't seem to contain the slightest spiritual power, just relying on the strength of the 'flesh' body to do so, it seems that he should have cultivated a relatively strong body refining technique." ”

The shuffle dancer just smiled when she heard it, but she didn't say anything.

After the first battle was over, Han Bing noticed that the battle on Feng Lan's battle platform was not over, it was not that Feng Lan was inferior to Han Bing, but because Feng Lan's opponent was still relatively strong.

It was a man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, who was not under the age of thirty according to the rules to participate in the competition, so he was also within the prescribed age. This person is a person from the City Lord's Mansion, listening to people's discussions, it should be the son of a certain deputy city lord, called Lin Xiuyuan, Xiuwei is the sixth peak of the Tianmai Realm, and has many hole cards, and is one of the hot 'gates' to win the championship.

However, these two hot 'doors' were encountered in the first battle, and it seems that Feng Qingyun deliberately found this opponent for his son in order to avoid suspicion.

"Feng Lan, today I want to get justice for Yun'er. Lin Xiuyuan said, there was an extra trident in his hand, which was pitch-black, and it was somewhat similar to Lin Yun's black 'color' spear, with a golden 'colored' python hovering over it.

"In that case, I will no longer show mercy to your men. "Feng Lan made a move, and a light cyan 'colored' long sword appeared in his hand, this long sword was elegant and gorgeous, more suitable for the use of 'women', but when the long sword appeared in Feng Lan's hand, Feng Lan's momentum actually got a qualitative leap, and at the same time, above Feng Lan's head there was also a shadow of a light green 'colored' small sword hanging obliquely.

"Warrior!" Han Bing couldn't help but be startled when he saw Feng Lan's true body from afar. Although Feng Lan has the current cultivation of only the sixth peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm, he can use his true body of martial arts, which is enough to shake the seventh level of the Heavenly Vein Realm.

"Dry Heaven Sword Kill!" Under the extremely strong power, Feng Lan held the long sword in his hand and performed the first form of the Eight Directions Sword Kill, the Dry Heaven Sword Kill. I saw Feng Lan's figure retreating, and a white 'colored' mist condensed on the pale cyan 'color' long sword, and the mist gradually formed into the appearance of a long sword, and then a sword stabbed out.