Sou......!

A moment later, a series of figures flew onto the stage, and it was clear that they all had a lot of confidence in themselves. The No. 1 ring was occupied by Wan Yanliang, who had seen the ancient style yesterday.

Wan Yanliang's eyes were cold, his expression was indifferent, and when he saw a person coming to him on stage, without saying a word, the sword light flashed, and he cut off one of the opponent's arms and kicked out.

His ruthlessness and strength immediately shocked many people, but there were also unconvinced people who stepped into the No. 1 ring and were abolished in a blink of an eye.

Gu Feng glanced at him, and lowered his eyes so as not to be found out of the ordinary.

"Wan Yanliang, I hope you can succeed!"

He really wanted to go on stage and kill the other party now, but he knew that this was not a good time, so he could only continue to wait.

Gu Feng stood quietly and watched quietly, after half a pillar of incense time, the real strong man had stabilized the ring, and by this time, it was already clear who was strong and who was weak.

Listening to the surrounding discussions, I also have a general understanding of the few people on the stage.

"This one in the No. 2 ring is amazing, he is the descendant of the Absolute Sword Valley! Does the Absolute Knife Valley know? Xiao Li Flying Knife, invincible in the world, one knife shot, the gods and demons are terrified, known as the world's most inexplicable knife technique, killing the same level of powerhouse in seconds! That is this generation of the Absolute Sword Valley descendant Li Le, cheerful, easy to make friends, congenital peak powerhouse, and he once slashed the Grandmaster strong with one sword! His flying knife, under the Grandmaster, who dares to resist?"

"The one on the third ring is not bad, but the heir of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Wutear, has ruthless swordsmanship in one hand, and he is extremely terrifying!"

"I thought I had a chance this time, but who knew that I would meet so many sect heirs, so that we, the children of small families who have no background, can only go through the motions. Look at the woman on the fourth ring, her body is graceful, exquisite, and cold as the moon, like a fairy in the clouds, she is really a peerless beauty, I heard that she is a disciple of the Holy Gate, one of the great sects in the world, as if she is called the Ice Girl!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and there were exclamations from time to time.

For these people, pay attention to the ancient style, each of them is not weaker than Zongheng Wuji, in comparison, on the contrary, Wan Yanliang in the No. 1 ring is slightly worse.

On the fifth ring, it was a little monk, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, very harmless, and he was indeed harmless, but all the disciples who came on the stage were knocked down by him with a light palm, and they did not hurt the slightest.

This cute little monk is from Zen Buddhism.

As for the sixth place, pay attention to the ancient style, because the opponent's swordsmanship is too strong, and with a random sword, it will hit the opponent's flaw, and it will not be difficult to defeat one opponent after another at all, very easy and casual.

"The heir of Sword Valley, Ling Hu Fei!" Gu Feng muttered, "His swordsmanship is created by Dugu Nine Swords, known as the Sword Saint!"

Listening to the familiar names around him, Gu Feng felt very strange.

Whether it is Dugu seeking defeat, or Xiao Li Feidao of the Absolute Sword Valley, as well as the master of Zen Buddhism, Dharma, and Li Chengzong on the seventh ring, who is from the God of War Palace founded by the overlord Xiang Yu, and Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of the True Martial Sect, etc., are all characters in novels or history in previous lives.

However, in the meantime, almost all of them are the masters of one faction, powerful and terrifying.

Gu Feng didn't understand the relationship between the two, and he couldn't understand it for the time being, but he was sure that the earth in his previous life must have something to do with this world.

The woman in the eighth ring is a woman, cold and unusual, the skirt on her body is embroidered with a rose, it is a purple rose from the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and her strength is very strong.

As for the ninth ring, it was a young strong man with a height of about two meters and five, too burly, carrying a sledgehammer on his shoulder, which was definitely two meters long, and the hammer head was comparable to that of a basin.

"What a strong man!"

Seeing this person, Gu Feng's heart beat fiercely, and he wanted to go up and test his strength with the other party, but he forcibly pressed it, and now is not the time to be in the limelight.

And several people in the ring obviously deliberately staggered.

For this strong man, there is no one around him, and he is very unfamiliar, but the strength of the other party is very strong, and every opponent can't take his hammer.

The man on the tenth ring was a little inferior.

"It's time!"

Coming to the bottom of the No. 10 ring, Gu Feng flew up and landed in the ring.

"And those who came to die. The black-clothed man on the opposite side laughed fiercely, and there was a knife in the head, the evil wind was whistling, the knife was shining, the mountain was cracked, the ancient wind came first, and a palm slapped on the knife surface, and the black-clothed young man's hand trembled, and he almost lost his weapon.

Gu Feng's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the opponent's wrist with his probe, and threw the opponent out with all his strength and fell under the ring.

"I'll meet you!"

Seeing that the ancient style was young, some people felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of, and immediately a thin young man rose into the air, flying more than ten meters high in the ring, and stretched out his arms, like a big peng spreading his wings, and hitting down in the air.

"The old cow pushes the wall!"

Gu Feng sank his waist and stepped forward, and unleashed a strong bull demon fist, a punch out, the wind and clouds rolled, the air shocked, forming a frenzy, and the fallen youth flew into the air with a punch, screaming and falling into the distance.

Just one punch, pure power, blasted away the innate powerhouse, and immediately attracted the attention of several other strong people in the ring, especially the young strong man in the ninth ring.

"Good strength!" The young man's voice was like a bronze bell, his eyes were shining, and he hugged his fists, "My name is Shidun, what do you call it?"

Gu Feng nodded and reported his name, "When it's free, let's compete!"

Next, several more people took the stage, and they were knocked off the stage by him one after another, and they didn't use the dragon slaying knife at all.

Near noon, the competition ended, and the ten people selected, plus five disciples from each of the four major families of Han, Bai, Aoki, and Red Clay City, as well as ten disciples of the True Martial Sect, a total of forty young and handsome men, were led by Chang Huaiyuan, walked into the manor, and came to a stone tower.

"Under the stone tower, it is the gateway to the Zhenlong Realm!" "Zongheng Wuji quietly transmitted, explained to Gu Feng, and explained seriously, "Internal information, this time the Zhenlong Realm has changed, I am afraid there is a big danger, the fourth brother must be careful." Also, don't trust others, maybe they will stab them in the back. ”

Gu Feng's heart tightened, and he nodded slightly as if nothing happened.

Chang Huaiyuan opened the door of the stone tower and led everyone in, and there were also the patriarchs of the four major families beside him, all of whom were extraordinary and powerful.

The patriarchs of the four major families took out a token one after another, plus Chang Huaiyuan's total of five, and after urging, ripples rippled, and a portal appeared out of thin air, gradually stabilizing.

"This door will last for a month, remember, within a month, you must return, otherwise you will be locked inside, okay, wait until you get in!"

Chang Huaiyuan made the final explanation, and forty genius disciples rushed in, and after all entered, Chang Huaiyuan said lightly, "Let's go to the outside of the stone tower and guard!"

"Yes, Elder, please!"

The four heads of the family hurriedly responded.

Chang Huaiyuan nodded, and was about to walk out of the stone tower, when suddenly his body stiffened, looked at the tip of a sword emerging from his chest, showed a look of anger, and turned his head hard to ask, "You, you, why?"

"For the great hosts, of course!"

The Bai family master's eyes flashed red, and he sneered, "Fortunately, there is this supreme divine sword, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to kill you, a mortal real person!"

"You, you ......!"

Before Chang Huaiyuan finished speaking, his vitality was absorbed by the long sword, and he didn't blink an eye.