Chapter 461: The Preliminary Round Begins

"What a Yan Emperor, at first I thought you were a brilliant Emperor of the Ages, but I didn't expect that it was such a sinister and cunning rat generation!"

Tang Feng secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, agitating a strong killing intent all over his body. Now it is just a chance to give him the opportunity to collect a little interest from the royal family of the Yan Dynasty first, and kill the prince Zhu Yun, and see what the Yan Emperor is doing!

After listening to the reading, Tang Feng resolutely returned to the inn to practice, preparing for the preliminary round of the Holy Son Contest on the second day!

On the second day, all the participating Holy Sons and accompanying elders gathered in the competition area of the Yan Dynasty Palace, preparing for the triennial "Holy Son Competition" in the Western Earth Realm!

Due to the preparation in advance, the layout in the competition area is not bad, although there are a large number of people, but the viewing platform is built one after another, even if there are tens of thousands of people sitting on the viewing platform, there will be no obstruction of the view.

The first round of the competition is a group battle, that is to say, all the sons draw their own lots, each sign has the name of five sons, and there are five of the same kind of lots, which is a good guarantee that they will be distributed immediately, and finally they are all in a group of five to participate in the competition.

After drawing the lot, Tang Feng found that there were actually two Fusang Kingdom Holy Sons at the peak of the Innate Realm in the list he had drawn!

Each group occupies a dueling table, and a moderator presides over the game as a referee.

"Okay, only one of the five holy sons can be left, if you want to admit defeat, say it in advance, as long as you are defeated on the dueling table, you will be eliminated directly, of course, one thing must be reminded of everyone, this is only the preliminary round, no one is allowed to make trouble!"

Tang Feng nodded slightly, but he heard two sneers.

"Haha, there is actually a Holy Son of the Holy Realm Realm, is this Barbarian Mongolian Kingdom going to war and killing everyone, and you want to send such a piece of garbage to act as the Holy Son!" The two peak Holy Sons of the Innate Realm of the Fusang Kingdom laughed unscrupulously, without the slightest intention of concealing it!

Although the other two holy sons of Shu and Qin were also strong men at the peak of the Innate Realm, they did not sneer at Tang Feng as carelessly as these two holy sons of Fusang Kingdom.

"There is no suspense now, let me want to go up and solve these three wastes for you, big brother, when the time comes, big brother doesn't have to make a move, I will admit defeat, the first place in this group is none other than big brother!" said one of the relatively weak Fusang Son of the Kingdom with confidence.

The other Fuso Son nodded with satisfaction, he naturally hoped that his companions would also win, but the rule was that only one person could win, so it could only be so.

"Huh!" The Holy Son flew directly to the dueling platform, pointed the short knife in his hand at the three Tang Feng on the stage and provoked: "If you are not afraid of death, you will come up for me!"

At this moment, the nerves of the Fa elders in the stands have been tense, these genius saints from other countries are not only strong, but also extremely arrogant, they are so domineering and arrogant.

The holy son of Fusang on the dueling platform looked arrogant, and Tang Feng just saw it in his eyes. The eyes under the silver mask were still as still as water, and there was no change at all.

"I'm coming!" One of them, the holy son of Shu couldn't look at it, and his body moved, and he jumped onto the dueling platform.

I saw that his body trembled rapidly, and the internal domain was quickly released, shrouding towards the Holy Son of the Fusang Country. That Fusang Guo sneered, and also released the realm, and the realms of the two innate realm peak powerhouses were quickly intertwined, and the two started a crazy battle in the realm!

"Poof!"

About five minutes later, a figure fell down from the realm in embarrassment, and in the sea of qi, the rich battle qi escaped wildly, and it was actually brutally abolished! This figure was the Holy Son of Shu who went up to challenge!

"Haha, that, I'm sorry for the lord in charge, I didn't stop my hand for a while, and I started a little heavier, but fortunately, I didn't make any trouble!"

The deposed Holy Son was soon entrusted, and the referee immediately announced: "In the first round, the Holy Son of Fusang State won, and the Holy Son of Shu Kingdom lost!"

"Who else is going to come up and challenge!"

The referee set his eyes on Tang Feng and the Holy Son of the Qin State.

The Holy Son of the Qin State was full of excitement, and hurriedly admitted defeat and said, "I admit defeat and automatically abstain!"

The referee nodded, not blaming him, of course. After all, the strength shown by the Holy Son of Fusang Kingdom just now was too strong, far surpassing the average peak powerhouse of the Innate Realm, and he absorbed so ruthlessly, he rushed up, lost the game and lost his cultivation, this is the most stupid move.

In this way, there is only one other son left. The referee didn't ask Tang Feng, so he set his eyes on the other holy son of Fusang Country.

"Wait!"

Tang Feng resolutely spoke up and said, "Referee, you don't seem to have asked me if I want to go up!"

"Hmm, it's hard to happen, you still don't want to admit defeat!" The referee glanced at Tang Feng in disbelief, unable to believe that a Holy Son below the Innate Realm would dare to come up and challenge.

"Huh!"

Tang Feng didn't reply, he just jumped onto the dueling platform, nodded, and affirmed: ", That's right, I'm here to challenge this Holy Son of Fusang Country!"

"Hmm!"

Tang Feng got on the dueling stage and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"That guy from that country, he actually became a holy son when he only cultivated in the Holy Realm realm!"

"I don't know why, I want to find such a waste to disgrace their country!"

"This is also understandable, it is said that the barbarian Mongolian country is at war, and it is the time to employ people, it is already good to be able to draw a peak Sacred Realm kid to participate in the competition!"

...... For a while, there was a lot of discussion on the viewing platform, and they were all surprised by Tang Feng, a "freak" who stood out from the crowd.

Tang Feng didn't pay attention to the gossip around him, and directly fell his cold gaze on the Holy Son of Fusang Country.

"Haha, good boy, since you really dare to come up and challenge Lao Tzu......!

"Poof!"

Before the Holy Son of Fusang finished speaking, at some point, a cold silver mask was already approaching his face, and on his chest, a powerful fist was smashing on it!

"You...... How did you do that?" One punch made this Fusang Nation Holy Son feel that the muscles and veins in his body were crumbling wildly, and he instantly lost the ability to condense battle qi.

Tang Feng shook his head indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "You don't need to care about how I did it, you just have to enjoy the result!"

The voice fell, Tang Feng turned around, and the holy son of Fusang Kingdom fell to his knees with a "bang", because his body lost the support of battle qi.