Peng Piaopiao is the most inconspicuous player selected by Zhang Genliu. In terms of speed, it is at least ranked behind the three hundred in Qingyi City. In terms of appearance, it is the kind that is difficult to find in the crowd. The worst thing is that this girl doesn't like to dress up very much, and always looks like she is running away.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Peng Piaopiao usually wants to get ahead, but he is always ignored by others. The more this is the case, the more Peng Piaopiao has a persistent belief in his heart, dreaming of one day making everyone notice him.

Simple mind reading, Zhang Genliu is proficient, and when she heard the cry in her heart at this moment, she was also a little speechless.

Because Zhang Genliu believes that the more low-key the monk, the longer he will live, and the higher his achievements. It seems that this Peng girl still has a lot of life principles that she needs to understand.

Just as Zhang Genliu was sighing, the first fight appeared in front of Peng Piaopiao.

This is a little strange, this is just out of the range of Qingyi City, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to encounter players from other cities.

In a blink of an eye, it turned out that Ao Qi's father and son had a dispute with someone. At this moment, the two of them were blocked by a group of 'advanced cultivators'.

"You two, do you want to say another word?" said a guy with a menacing expression.

This person's name is Peng Huayun, and he cultivates to the first layer of the war spirit. Among the contestants in Qingyi City, Xiu Wei can be said to be among the best.

"It's all said, the two of us have a low cultivation......" Haishan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ao Ji.

"Okay, isn't it just to intercept the seeded players of other cities, let's go with you!" Ao Qi agreed expressionlessly.

Because Ao Ji found that the elders of the Peng clan had been observing these contestants. The scene that happened here has already attracted the investigation of several primordial gods.

"That's pretty much it!"

"Senior Huayun, I want to join too!" Peng Piaopiao immediately sped up and leaned over and said.

"The cultivation is so low, while playing!" Peng Huayun said with a disgusted expression.

"I ......"

Bang!

Peng Piaopiao wanted to say a few more words, but was slapped by Peng Huayun. This scene was seen by Ao Qi's father and son, and there was an indescribable grievance in his heart. Why do you want to choose the monk of the Crazy Realm to change his appearance, if he chooses the Warrior Realm, there will be no such trouble.

Fortunately, Peng Piaopiao's flying skills are quite proficient, and he narrowly avoided the key points. Otherwise, she was hit head-on by Peng Huayun, who had been cultivated far beyond her, and she would have to be injured.

Peng Piaopiao just wants to be involved, just wants someone to notice him. With tears in her eyes, she silently flew away.

It seemed that she was woken up by Peng Huayun's palm, and at this moment she shouted in her heart: "I must participate in the official competition, and I want to impress all the people in Qingyi City!"

Thinking so in my heart, the flight speed unconsciously accelerated. On the first day, there were no more fights, because everyone was on the road. Due to the distance, Peng Huayun and the others did not meet a target worthy of a shot.

The low-ranking monks hurried on their way, and when night fell, they had to stop and rest. Not to mention the physical strength and vitality, if you fly alone in the dark, it is easy to be killed as a person with bad intentions.

Peng Piaopiao chose the place to rest, which is a remote mountain col. I don't know what this girl did in the past, and there was no one to say hello on the road. It stands to reason that no matter how popular a person is, he will have one or two confidants and friends.

Zhang Genliu in the storage bag, Youzai Youzai is studying the slave array, and he already has some eyebrows. The other monks were also meditating silently, and suddenly there was a fight fifty miles away.

The target is the seeded player of Qingyi City, the granddaughter of Peng Silin, the lord of Qingyi City. Peng Huayun has two tasks, one is to protect Peng Qingying, and the other is to organize manpower to eliminate other opponents.

This is good, Peng Huayun hasn't brought anyone to find someone else to start, and others have already come to the door. In this competition, it is initially estimated that 300,000 low-level monks will participate. Ninety percent of them are warriors like Peng Piaopiao, and Peng Piaopiao's seven-layer cultivation is considered to be middle and upper-class. Zhang Genliu even discovered the contestants of the Yuan Qi Realm, so it is no wonder that Pengsala was able to get the White Feather Wings at the beginning.

It turned out that it was not difficult to take the white wings at all, as long as he arrived safely at the junction of Liyun Peak within seven days. But the difficulty is that it is necessary to arrive alive, because the high-level of the Peng clan did not prohibit private fighting.

The fight on Peng Qingying's side didn't attract Peng Piaopiao's attention, because she couldn't sense it that far at all.

Peng Huayun rushed over with more than 100 war mad 'masters', and the fight at the scene quickly attracted the attention of others.

Even Peng Piaopiao, who was fifty miles away, finally felt something strange. She was about to rush over to take a look, but was stopped by Zhang Genliu's suggestion.

The implication is simple: take a break while others are fighting, hurry while others are resting, and you will definitely enter the official competition!

Peng Piaopiao made a decision, so he continued to meditate to recover. In the second half of the night, the chaotic energy generated by the fight finally calmed down.

At this time, Peng Piaopiao's eyes suddenly opened, because her goal became to participate in the official competition. I saw her fly gently into the air and quietly start to hurry. She flies slowly and lightly, with very little fluctuation in the air.

Fly like this until the sky gradually brightens, and then you start to accelerate. I have to say that people who have goals have different eyes than others.

It was the beginning of the second day, and everyone was not too far apart. As far as the eye can see, you can faintly see many people flying in front of you. Seeing this scene, Peng Piaopiao's confidence was even stronger.

Although there are constantly people around him who surpass themselves, the preliminary competition is about physical strength, and it is useless to fight for speed in the first three days.

The next day was very calm, and Peng Piaopiao also felt that his vitality was greatly consumed, but he still insisted on flying until dusk before resting.

Night fell quickly, and the scenes of the battle were still staged in an orderly manner. When Peng Piaopiao was meditating, some people also noticed this. When I saw that she only had seven layers of warriors, I didn't bother to do anything.

In the wilderness of the Martial Kingdom, the amount of vitality is very thin. Ke Peng Piaopiao only needs to meditate for three hours at a time before he recovers his strength.

This is all thanks to Zhang Genliu's Juyuan Array, otherwise it would be difficult to fully recover all night, let alone three hours. Of course, when arranging the formation, Peng Piaopiao was impossible to find.

Zhang Genliu did this with selfish motives. If she doesn't make it to the top 30, her plans will most likely fall through.

When midnight came, Peng Piaopiao took off again, still flying slowly, not attracting the attention of others. And Peng Piaopiao also seems to have mastered some kind of trick, and many people don't notice that she is passing overhead.

There are fewer and fewer competitors ahead, but they are also becoming more dangerous. Because the interception teams of each city gradually began to fight.

On the afternoon of the third day, there was a scene of hundreds of people fighting in front of Peng Piaopiao. It was still Peng Huayun's team that was fighting, and their opponent this time seemed to be very strong.

In order to be able to participate in the official competition, Peng Piaopiao accelerated to bypass this area. When the other party saw someone breaking through the defensive line, he immediately sent someone to intercept it.

Peng Piaopiao suddenly panicked, because he had no combat experience, so he had to fly quickly towards the jungle below. I hope that with the cover of the jungle, I can avoid this crisis. And Zhang Genliu in the storage bag hinted that she was calm.

When she really calmed down, the strength she showed was amazing.

I saw that there were two three-layer monks who were mad at war, and they didn't say anything with their faces covered, and they just started it.

A sword aura swept over, and a tree with a thick bowl fell down. Peng Piaopiao let out an 'ah', and then fell to the ground. The two pursuers approached with a smile and were about to retrieve her storage bag. I saw Peng Piaopiao, who fell to the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and shot arrows.

The action was done in one go, without the slightest drag. The carelessness of the two pursuers cost them their lives.

Peng Piaopiao, who killed for the first time, panicked again, and it took a while to stabilize his mood. However, her hands and feet were still a little shaky, and even so, she managed to sneak through the woods.

This jungle is large and dense. There are people fighting all around, and no one can take care of anyone, which makes Peng Piaopiao much safer for the time being.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, dusk came, and the fighting everywhere gradually stopped.

As expected, the fourth day was a truly bloody day. Because according to tradition, the top 30 places in each city are produced on the fourth day.

In other words, there will be a large-scale fighting scene tonight.

Peng Piaopiao once again found a remote place to rest, waiting for the long night to pass.

Two hours later, Zhang Genliu saw that within a hundred miles, there was no quiet place at all. Because the large-scale battle has begun, even if Peng Piaopiao is very secretive, he is still discovered.

No wonder the territory of the Peng clan is so large, but the population has always been smaller than that of the royal family of the Wu Kingdom. At this rate of fighting, it is true that strong people can be produced, but it will be difficult for the population of the entire group to grow.

At this moment, what came to Peng Piaopiao was a team of twelve masked people. They didn't say anything, and all kinds of combat skills directly greeted Peng Piaopiao.

In desperation, she could only dodge left and right. A quarter of an hour later, due to physical exhaustion, he was grazed in the neck by a sword qi. Blood spurted out, and then fell straight to the ground.

"Damn! Such a warrior on the seventh floor, causing us to waste so much time!"

"It seems that she is not Peng Qingying, otherwise it will be even more difficult!"

"Don't talk nonsense, keep searching! Be sure to deal with her before dawn!"

Sou!

Twelve men rose from the ground and flew away in a moment. Only Peng Piaopiao, who gradually disappeared on the ground, was left. Peng Piaopiao's words were heard very clearly, and this group of people recognized the wrong person. Before dying, Peng Piaopiao felt extremely aggrieved, and he was so unwilling to die so unexplained in this life.

"Hey!" Zhang Genliu finally couldn't bear to abandon this extremely unlucky Peng girl.

The power of regeneration is unleashed, and the wound on the neck is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. During the whole process, Peng Piaopiao couldn't bear it and didn't faint.

"Senior, where are you?" Peng Piaopiao knew that someone was helping her when Zhang Genliu sighed.

"I'm in your storage bag!" Zhang Genliu no longer hidden.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life! Dare to ask your seniors' surname?" Peng Piaopiao asked worriedly.

"Zhang Genliu!"

"Ah, you are the Terran hero Zhang Genliu?" Peng Piaopiao said in surprise.

"Terran hero?" Zhang Genliu was surprised.

"Yes, your deeds of killing thousands of war lords and tens of millions of troops of the Sea Clan in the Three Kingdoms of Zhou, Qi, and Ye have been spread throughout the Curry Continent in the past two years!" Peng Piaopiao said excitedly.