Chapter 112: Heroes Gather
The incessant chatter was already boiling over the earth, and only a buzzing roar was felt in both ears, and countless cultivators were grinding their fists and palms, looking eager to try.
Although Wang Yi, who was standing in place, looked indifferent, he was excited in his heart, he listened to countless discussions, and he also had some understanding of this treasure competition.
Every year, the treasure competition is carried out by the old Xu seniors who are in charge of the Wangbei District, but no one has ever seen his true face so far, and every word about this Xu old man has become a mystery!
This treasure competition does not distinguish between the level of cultivation, only the age of the participating cultivators, look around, all are young and handsome, all are sect elites from various regions, this is a battle of the pride of the sky, this is a feast to show the style of the new generation of the other world!
"Look, all the elite disciples of the three major sects in my Wangbei District are here!"
I saw a spiritual cultivator shouting loudly, his words were full of consternation, Wang Yi also stared sideways, and he found that there were three teams of people and horses across the crowd, wearing red, brown, and cyan clothes, respectively, and they were the disciples of the Flame Palace, the Earth Hall, and the Water Xuan Palace.
There was a person at the front of the Flame Palace, Wang Yi was no stranger, it was Hong Gai who was hunting for treasures together! He had cultivated to the Seven Heavens of the One Realm, his eyes were resolute, calm and strict, as if he didn't like such a noisy atmosphere.
Wang Yi, the elite disciple of these three major sects, all knew a little, but Wang Yi, the young man headed by the Shuixuan Palace and Tuzhong Hall, did not know, these two people both had the cultivation of the Six Heavens of the One Realm, and the elites of these three sects walked through the venue, and an extremely heavy pressure suddenly emanated in the air.
This coercion overwhelmed everyone, as if they were carrying tens of thousands of catties of heavy objects, and felt a sense of exhaustion, Wang Yi hurriedly used the spiritual power of his whole body, shook his head, and said with a secret smile.
"I didn't expect the competition to start before the game started!"
Wang Yi saw Hong Gai constantly looking around, looking absent-minded, Wang Yi knew that he must be looking for himself, but if he met him at this moment, he would be out of order, and he would not be able to make a blockbuster and make a name for himself.
"I really didn't expect that the Hong Gai of this Flame Hall had successfully broken through to the Seven Heavens of the Guiyi Realm a few days ago, and I think he would definitely be in the top ten this year!"
"Yes, Han Lei of the Tuzhong Hall and Xiao Xing of the Shuixuan Palace also have the cultivation of the Six Heavens, and they are also the top ten people!"
"Hmph, last year I ranked two hundred and twenty-seven, and this year I successfully broke through to the Five Heavens, and I will definitely be able to enter the hundred!"
"Hehe, I see danger!"
"Get out of the way!"
At this moment, a vigorous and powerful cold snort suddenly erupted, Wang Yi instantly felt a shock and coldness behind him, as if he was stared at by a fierce beast in the wilderness, Wang Yi hurriedly looked back and saw a young man with a beautiful face and eyebrows like knives.
This young man was full of pride, revealing a sense of bohemianism, and there was a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation faintly exuding from his body, if he was a person with a keen sense, he could already find that countless subtle cracks had appeared in the air around him at this moment, and there was a trace of turmoil.
"Still out of the way?"
At this moment, a young man walked out behind the man with clear eyebrows, this young man was covered in flesh, his black hair stood on end, and his eyes were blazing, as if he could penetrate the heart for three points, which was extremely terrifying.
"Ahh
There was also a young man standing next to the burly, fleshy man, who smiled slightly, two strands of green silk hanging down on his shoulders, like a girl like a flower and jade, looking dignified and beautiful, with an alternative beauty, but it seemed out of place.
"You, you... three brothers of the Nie family!"
The cultivator behind Wang Yi suddenly trembled, his eyes widened instantly, staring at these three people, with a look of horror, Wang Yi also saw the extraordinaryness of these three people, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.
"Let's get out of the way!"
These two spiritual cultivators were talking and laughing happily, but at this moment, they were terrified, and with fear on their faces, Wang Yi was still standing in place, his expression was indifferent, staring and watching, and his expression did not show the slightest wave.
The three of them saw the two spiritual cultivators panicked, and the pride on their faces was even stronger, and the handsome man who was the leader glanced at Wang Yi, snorted coldly, still full of disdain, and they strode past Wang Yi.
Suddenly, the air was overflowing, and the air was filled with a burst of air, this chilling aura was not deliberately emitted, but the cultivation was already unfathomable, and it was a sign of extroversion.
Wang Yi was stunned for a few breaths, watching the three people gradually move away, before he exhaled and looked at the two spiritual cultivators beside him, who were already sweating profusely and their faces were pale.
"Two brothers, what are the identities of these three people?" Wang Yi asked suspiciously.
"They, don't you know, the three of them are the three brothers of the Nie family, they defeated countless spirit cultivators last year, not only that, but they are also brutal and brutal, and their strength is amazing, ranking in the top four!"
"The three brothers of the Nie family are the proud sons of the family, who is the number one person?"
"First, he has a beginning! He is the beloved disciple of our old Xu seniors in Wangbei District! He is the same age as me, but his cultivation has already reached the double heaven of the realm of accommodation! Think about how big the gap between him and us should be!"
When Wang Yi heard this, he immediately frowned, and his face was solemn.
"The cultivation of the three brothers of the Nie family has reached the realm of accommodation, and it has already made me feel a trace of an insurmountable ravine, and the love of the old man must be outrageous! It seems that this battle will never be smooth sailing..."
"Fourth, are you alright?"
The third senior brother standing beside Wang Yi saw Wang Yi's solemn expression and heavy heart, and greeted him earnestly.
"Well, I'm fine, it's useless to think too much, let's keep queuing!"
After a long time, the sky was as dark as lead, it was late, the cold wind was still blowing wantonly on the earth, and the snowflakes were still fluttering and sprinkling in the sky.
"Fill out the registration form, and complete the registration after paying three thousand spirit stones! Tomorrow is the competition, draw your battle code!"
A slightly chubby, pot-bellied man glanced at Wang Yi, said coldly, held a blank piece of paper in his left hand, and handed it to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi nodded, and hurriedly took out nine thousand spirit stones from the storage ring, put them on the table, took the registration form and filled it out.
"From the city of Lingnan, named Bach!
Immediately after, Wang Yi raised his left hand, stretched out to a red wooden box, took a random note, opened it, and it read, War Zone I, No. 17!
"Oh, the First War Zone, Ming ** is here to divide the opponent, are the three of you together?"
The man glanced at Zhang Hu and his third senior brother behind Wang Yi, and asked suspiciously.
"Hmm!"
"Fill out the form and draw the code!"
"Okay!"
The old man took the form, smiled coldly, did not say anything, and after a few breaths, shouted again.
"Next..."
Wang Yi saw that Zhang Hu's response code was the Second War Zone, No. 43, and his third brother's response code was the Fourth War Zone, No. 212.
"Hmph, it's just a battle code, what can it represent? Let's go back, tomorrow's treasure competition, I'm going to be a blockbuster!"
Wang Yi clenched the note in his hand, glanced at Hu Chengchao, who came in a hurry, and said slowly.