81_81723With the beginning of the candidate battle, followed by the life and death of a famous martial artist, the audience in the entire stand was also infected by the warriors fighting on the platform and became bloodthirsty and insensitive.

From time to time, a warrior successfully defeated his opponent, and Shun Lì won two consecutive victories, and received bursts of cheers......

The winner triumphantly exited with applause, while the loser was lucky enough to leave the field with a slight injury, and if he was unlucky, he could not even save his life.

The primaries lasted for two days, and during these two days, more people rushed to the arena, and more people went to the despair of blood splattering and losing their lives in the arena.

For two days, the arena was filled with cheers for the winners and mockery for the losers, and when the primaries were over, the air in the entire arena was filled with a thick smell of blood, and although there were water magicians in charge of washing the ring, the smell could not be removed.

And the audience in the arena shouted hoarsely, and their eyes were bloodshot in addition to fanaticism.

The general-level and king-level warriors used their blood to make the blood in the bodies of these commoner nobles who had been numb to life burn again.

Of course, this kind of effort is not without reward, and the entire 20,000 warriors finally selected 100 general-level warriors and 900 warrior-level warriors after the final selection.

Although these people were cheered by hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience, and they were mentally satisfied, there were many War Emperors who shook their heads, this kind of fight did not help except to reduce the national strength of the Scorching Sun Empire, and the loser escaped the threat of death, but his body was already mutilated, and only 3,000 of the real 20,000 warriors survived to the end, losing the qualification and dragging the crippled body to leave the scene, and the others were already gone.

After the primary election, Lie Yuehui finally officially appeared in the Flame Tower in the form of formal clothes, and a red dress slowly fluttered with the breeze blowing over.

To tell the truth, Lie Yuehui gave birth to a handsome appearance, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and lofty instruments, and inadvertently exuded nobility and majesty on his body, thinking that he had been slowly cultivated by his father's side for a long time to deal with the government and politics, but Lie Yuehui was very proud of himself, except for the princes of other countries who were equal to him, he would not even be kind to his brothers, and he was arrogant.

Lie Yuehui's appearance immediately attracted the eyes of countless martial artists, and beside him, there were more than a dozen white-shirted guards following closely, guarding the stars like the moon.

Many warriors were so excited to see Lie Yuehui come to Tongque Tower in person again, they had already forgotten the faintly painful wounds on their bodies, and raised their arms and shouted. For a moment, the entire Flame Tower was filled with the sound of praise for Blazing Moonlight.

Lie Yuehui is twenty-five years old this year, and his cultivation has reached the middle level of the War Emperor, he inherited the flame battle qi of his father Fierce Wind, and is privately known for his hard work.

Lie Fengxing also selected Lie Yuehui as the successor to the throne among many princes, not only because he was the most powerful among the princes, but also because Lie Yuehui knew the emperor's mind very well.

As an inheritor, how to control people's hearts is the most important potential that the empire should have.

With his extraordinary mind and super strength among princes of the same age, Lie Yuehui is also well-deserved, no matter where he goes, he is shrouded in countless halos.

"The eldest prince is worthy of being the heir to the throne of the emperor, and being able to take time out of his busy schedule to meet reckless people like us is indeed benevolent and benevolent. ”

"That's right, compared with other princes, the eldest prince has more imperial spirit, and other princes can't catch up with him just by showing compassion for his subordinates!"

Everyone's words fell on Han Feng's ears, Han Feng smiled slightly, in addition to seeing the glamorous surface of the guards, how could these people have ever cared about the hardships and misfortunes behind thousands of warriors.

For what kind of guard selection, Han Feng couldn't help but sneer, just to become a prince's bodyguard, countless masters and low-level martial artists hidden in the entire empire have to fight each other for so many places, and they are proud of it?

Human life is really worthless in a chaotic country, these guards standing behind Lie Yuehui are majestic on the surface, but who knows how much they have suffered for this current scenery, and how many lives have disappeared in their hands, their current scenery is built up by them with the lives of countless weak people, they are really worthy of the name of butchers, and their hands are stained with the blood of their own clan.

I think that the great prince came today just to inspire people and cheer everyone up, so as to prepare for the next more cruel and desperate fight.

When the words of the eldest prince said words that made countless warriors cheer, Han Feng retracted his gaze and slowly left from the warriors who raised his arms and shouted, this kind of scene was unattractive to Han Feng, Han Feng couldn't help but feel sad for the warriors of this country in addition to sighing.

When Han Feng left, he didn't notice that the more eyes he looked, the countless blindly cheering martial artists locked onto his body.

Lie Yuehui frowned slightly, for him who had received such words of love and praise since he was a child, he saw the back of Han Feng leaving from among countless fanatical martial artists.

This is a challenge to his own authority, Lie Yuehui has always been praised, the figures of so many warriors and the back of Han Feng leaving have become a stark contrast, at this time in Lie Yuehui's eyes, Han Feng's figure is as dazzling as it gets. Lie Yuehui kept waving his arms to make the warriors in the audience fanatical, but Lie Yuehui's eyes were cold, like ice in a cold pool that had not melted for a long time.

"I really don't know whether I live or die, and I dare to pretend to be a lonely person to get my attention, to find out who this man's name is, and send someone to break his leg, since he has come to participate in the candidacy, he must be effectively loyal to my consciousness, if there is no absolute loyalty, this kind of person will make him disappear sooner. ”

Han Feng didn't realize it at all, just the first meeting made Lie Yuehui remember him deeply, and then one trouble after another, and he was even more involved in endless killings.

In the next three days, the officials in the dynasty are also preparing for the next ranking battle, and Han Feng will also turn from Feng Fengxuan's guidance to his own use.

During the three days, Han Feng spent most of his time mastering the force field, except for occasionally going out to visit the garden of the Tongque Tower to relieve his mood, which was to watch the battle before the battle emperor level in the ring.

After entering the shortlist of ranked battles, all the warriors began to divide according to their strength, and the warrior kings who were selected in the primary selection of Tong guò also divided their residences according to their respective ranks, and Han Feng, as the war emperor level, was of course assigned to the war emperor level.

The treatment enjoyed by the War Emperor level is also much higher than that of the War King level and the War King level martial artists, and the War King level can only live in a huge courtyard noisily, although there are practice rooms, canteens, gardens and rings and other things around, but it is still much worse than the War Emperor level.

Behind the Flame Tower, there is a huge area that has been specially divided. The War Emperor can have a well-appointed small building on his own, which has all kinds of facilities, and there is no need to go out to seek it, and meals can be delivered according to the requirements with only a ringing bell. The interval between the small buildings of the Battle Emperor level is twenty meters away, of course, the environment is quiet and suitable for cultivation, many small buildings are evenly distributed around the wall, and there are large flower beds outside the small buildings, and there is a huge ring in the middle of this open space for the Battle Emperor level martial artists to compete.

Although the swift fights of the warriors on the stage opened the eyes of the emperor-level warriors in the audience, some of the long-standing problems were even solved with the watching.

But in Han Feng's eyes, these people's battle qi attributes are varied, so he understands a lot, and the combat skills used to be a few straight line attacks that seem to be sharp but are easy to dodge, but in the eyes of others, the fast body is full of flaws in Han Feng's eyes, and he can't raise Han Feng's interest in learning at all