Because the National Hunting Tournament is a heroic field for dragons and tigers, and it is also the entrance test of the Longling Arsenal, the most powerful martial arts holy land in the Qin and Tang Dynasties.

Only by entering the legendary Longling Arsenal could Ye Feng obtain the most perfect and promising method inheritance to break through the Xuan Dao.

This is not only the most important step on his path to sanctification, but once he becomes a Xuandao powerhouse, the entire Qin and Tang Empire will hold him in his hands and respect the whole country, and then his family's dart game can be regarded as truly gaining a firm foothold in the Qin and Tang Dynasties.

And also......

Ye Feng's mind flashed Ye Zhiyang's beautiful smiling face.

Sister Zhiyang must have some unknown secrets and dangers hidden behind her, and she must become stronger!

Everything boils up to -

In the national hunting competition, Ye Feng must amaze the audience.

Longling Arsenal, Ye Feng is going to march forward!

......

Just when Ye Feng began to make final preparations for the national hunting competition in the third prince's annex.

In another luxurious palace in the capital, the eldest prince Li Yuanchao and a young man with a pale face sat at each other, one was strong and strong, like an iron tower, and the other was gloomy and gloomy, like a murderous snake.

"Mo Yun, you really disappointed me!"

Li Yuanchao's deep voice sounded, stirring like a bell, although everyone knew that this great prince was heroic, but no one expected that his cultivation had reached such a realm, and the qi of his whole body had been retracted and released freely, and he was only one step away from the legendary Xuandao realm.

"Hehe, Li Yuanchao...... It's just a Chencang County, it's worth your anger?"

On the opposite side, the young man known as Mo Yun was the terrifying powerhouse who controlled the 100,000 beast tide in Longling, and at this moment he was sitting in the shadows, one hand slowly stroking a black and white cat lying on his lap, while looking at the big prince opposite with a light smile, and there was no panic on his face.

"Hmph, Mo Yun, you have already failed in the matter of Chencang County three or four times. Li Yuanchao did not say the news of the destruction of his secret camp: "A small dart master can turn your tricks around, and this king wants to re-examine whether your strength is qualified to continue to cooperate with me!"

As soon as these words came out, the candle flame behind Mo Yun was suddenly blown out by a strong wind.

Mo Yun's eyes were gloomy like two pieces of dark green jade, looking at Li Yuanchao, his smile had become extremely cold:

"Heh, Li Yuanchao, I appreciate your self-confidence...... This time, I underestimated that Ye Feng, but don't worry, I will personally take action in the National Hunting Tournament to ensure that your little general Wei Chi can enter the Longling arsenal smoothly, and I will kill all those who threaten him, as for Ye Feng......"

Mo Yun's palm stroking the cat unconsciously flashed a faint green light, and the black cat that was originally lying quietly on his lap slowly raised its head and turned to face Li Yuanchao, what was frightening was that half of the cat's face had already rotted, it was simply a cat corpse that had been dead for many years.

Meow~~

A dead cat actually let out a creepy cry at this moment, and the piercing voice seemed to carry terrifying magic, which made Li Yuanchao frown slightly.

Mo Yun's cold laughter was like the summoning of death: "That Ye Feng, kill my apprentice, destroy my plan, this time, I will let him taste what is called desperate ......"

Meow~~~

Another terrifying cat meow, a terrible sound that pierced through the endless night sky, like a curse of death, descended on someone far away.

......

Three days later.

Ye Feng walked out of the room refreshed, and there were servants waiting outside.

"Ye Gongzi, it's time to set off for the Mandate of Heaven Feast, and your companions are already waiting for you. ”

"Alright, let's go. Ye Feng smiled slightly, and followed the person outside.

Meanwhile.

On the small square in front of the prince's garden, there were already more than a dozen young warriors gathered and waiting, accompanied by a group of guards.

From a distance, these people are all masters above the martial arts grandmaster, with a long aura and a powerful divine light, all of them are hunters who are focused on and cultivated by the three princes.

At this moment, these proud sons of heaven from all over the country gathered together in twos and threes, and acquaintances talked to each other, and five or six of them gathered around a thin young man, accompanying him like stars and moons.

"Brother Hou, this hunting competition, brother depends on you to take care of it!" one of them bowed his hand respectfully, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, Brother Hou, your Spirit Ape Sword Method is famous in the capital, we have heard about it in the county, and we must let us see it this time. ”

"Hahaha!" the praise made the thin man laugh.

This person's name is Hou Ji, the son of the Hou Chamber of Commerce, the largest chaebol in the capital, with a spirit ape knife in one hand, clear and elegant, very sharp, and he is the middle-level grandmaster with the name in this hunting competition, and a popular player.

"Brothers, rest assured, this time Hou Ji will take care of everyone, and we will work together to win glory for His Royal Highness the Third Prince. ”

"Haha, then thank you Brother Hou!"

"Brother Hou's sword skills are superb, maybe this time there will be a chance to enter the Longling Arsenal!"

As soon as he heard the Longling Arsenal, Hou Ji suddenly showed a helpless expression: "We can't count on the Longling Arsenal, this time, in the team, I'm afraid only Boss Leng has a chance to ......"

"Boss Leng?" people heard the name from Hou Ji's mouth, and they were in awe.

"Could it be that Leng ......?"

"Isn't that the one!" Hou Ji can pretend to be forced in front of everyone, but when it comes to Boss Leng, he also looks convinced and respectful: "In this hunting competition, we are all the backing up of Boss Leng, as long as we can help him enter the Longling Arsenal, His Royal Highness the Third Prince will be rewarded, and maybe we can have the kind of cultivation strength of Boss Leng in the future!"

"Okay! Everything is arranged by Brother Hou!"

"When will Boss Leng come out, the brothers have admired it for too long!"

"yes, yes......"

Just when everyone was talking, Ye Feng met Wang Mingchong halfway and walked out of the garden.

"Come, Ye Feng, let me introduce you. Wang Mingchong introduced with a smile: "These are the companions and comrades-in-arms who participated in the hunting competition with you this time, this is ...... Hou Jihou Gongzi. ”

"I've seen Lord Wang!"

Hou Ji saw Wang Mingchong and hurriedly walked over to salute him.

Although Wang Mingchong is nominally just a small county general, it is obvious that this person has a lot of background in the capital, and even a big and young powerhouse like Hou Ji does not dare to slack off.

Wang Mingchong nodded with a smile, and turned his hand to Ye Feng:

"Brother Hou, this is Ye Feng. ”

Ye Feng?

In the distance, those martial artists who had not come over turned their heads when they heard this name and looked at Ye Feng.