Chapter 457: The Battle of the Martial God Tower Begins

The entire martial arts square is crowded with disciples from the inner door of the martial hall, the atmosphere is warm, and the position of the head is only left vacant in the position of the master of the martial hall, and the atmosphere in this space has also been pushed to a climax as time goes by, and the disciples of the three major halls are faintly looking forward to the arrival of this martial arts fight, and they are also full of confidence in the chief disciples of each hall.

Under the noisy atmosphere, soon the appearance of two figures immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, at the exit of which martial arts square, two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared in front of everyone, and the audience exclaimed, those two figures were none other than Yu Feng and the black fat man.

Seeing this, the three hall masters who were sitting firmly on the top all stood up at this moment, staring at the arrival of the two figures with wide eyes, and under the uproar, the two figures came to the center of the martial arts square step by step under the gaze of everyone.

Watching the arrival of those two figures, the eyes of everyone present were full of shock, and in which pupils, there was also a trace of resentment, that was jealousy, for no other reason, the black fat man was none other than Ji Mo, the hall master of the Martial Palace.

Everyone looked at the black fat man's eyes and became respectful, this is the real martial hall master, the three hall masters must be doubly respectful in front of him, the three people above opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but they didn't say it after all.

Yu Feng also felt the malice in his eyes coming from all around, and secretly said something bad in his heart.

"Dead fatty, you killed me this time!"

"Hehe, do you know my identity this time?" The black fat man showed those two rows of white little teeth, and said with a mysterious smile, "Anyway, your relationship in the inner door of the Martial Palace is not very good, and you don't care about this!

Touching his nose, under the attention of thousands of people, Yu Feng was also uncomfortable, this time he was really calculated by the black fat man, his heart was angry, but he was helpless, he could see in the afterglow, in the crowd, the three chief disciples gloated with expressions, and even the disciples of the ancient hall showed a look of disgust.

Looking at the huge martial arts square, as far as the eye can see, there is no place for him at all.

The three hall masters at the top also frowned, and sat on it with a smile at the end of the season at the top of the head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, regardless of the embarrassment of Yu Feng below, under his signal, the three hall masters sat down, but whether it was Hu Bin, the hall master of the ancient hall, or Lu Zhong, the hall master of the soul hall, they were all uneasy, which was extremely rare for a strong person of this level.

Just when Yu Feng was embarrassed, Luo Hongyan's voice passed into Yu Feng's mind, motioning for him to come over, and an empty seat flowed out beside him.

nodded, regardless of the strange eyes of many inner disciples around, he walked straight in the direction of Luo Hongya, but the disciples of the Soul Hall didn't buy it at all, the unkind gaze came, and there was no sign of Yu Feng getting out of the way, seeing this, Yu Feng was not annoyed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a strange smile, the next moment everyone was in front of him, and the next moment, Yu Feng was actually sitting next to Luo Hong Aya.

Since everyone doesn't like him, there is no need for Yu Feng to restrain himself, and his smug expression coupled with Yu Feng sitting next to Luo Hongyan has caused many people to hate him so much that the root of his teeth itches.

The arrival of the end of the season of the Martial Palace Hall Lord has pushed the atmosphere of the entire space to a climax stage, this mysterious Martial Palace Hall Lord is no stranger to Yu Feng at all, it is the black fat man who was entangled in the thorn road that day, for a long time, this mysterious black fat man identity has made Yu Feng curious, and now the identity of the Martial Palace Hall Lord is revealed, and he has said it in the past, and he can't help but secretly curse himself for being stupid, who else can this Martial Palace be able to surpass the strength of the three major hall masters, except for the hall master of the Martial Palace?

Under everyone's exclamations, an elder in a white robe appeared in front of everyone, and the strength of the middle stage of the Condensing Realm was also second only to the three major hall masters, named Wang Xiong, the elder of the Martial Palace, his appearance made the originally noisy atmosphere immediately become quiet, and everyone was interested and did not make a sound.

"Okay, everyone, without further ado, the competition for this Martial God Tower starts now, and all disciples can participate! Those who win thirty games in a row will advance to the next round!"

Wang Xiong said loudly, and the voice made many people's resentment towards Yu Feng instantly shift, and fell on Wang Xiong in the center of Wudutai, and his eyes were full of expectation.

With the words landing, the originally silent atmosphere became warm again, and many strong people were eager to try, and soon, the first to take the stage was a soul hall disciple whose strength was at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm, and with the soul hall disciple taking the stage, a strong cheer broke out in the direction of the soul hall.

Generally speaking, this kind of competition system is also a good competition mechanism for the three major halls, this time the disciples of the Soul Hall took the lead in taking the stage, so that the disciples of the Ancient Hall and the Instrument Hall will spare no effort to challenge, on the contrary, the disciples of the Soul Hall will not come to the stage, in this way, in the competition between the two halls, the strength of the two sides can also be reflected in a part.

As long as the chief disciple is concerned, most of them stay at the end of the appearance, and what is currently going on is just a warm-up in their eyes, and there is a lack of interest, and in the end, the qualification competition for the Martial God Tower still belongs to the stage of the extremely top disciples of their three major halls.

"Bang bang bang~~!"

The sound of Yuan Force explosions that resounded through the sky one after another spread throughout the martial arts platform, the echo vibrate, and the disciples on the martial arts platform tried their best, it can be seen that they yearn for the qualifications of this martial god tower, and the fierce moves are fierce, and the combat power that erupts is far beyond this realm.

Because the disciples of the Soul Hall took the lead in the challenge, therefore, the disciples of the entire Soul Hall stood up and watched the situation on the field nervously, so that the figures standing in front of them were scattered, and the two of them were blocked by Yu Feng and Luo Hongyan, and the two of them did not react too much to this, so they simply held their breath and adjusted their concentrations, leaving the noise in the martial arts square behind.

Judging from Yu Feng's current embarrassing position in the Martial Palace, he is also too lazy to care about the victory of the three major halls, and the final result is to keep the qualification of the Martial God Pagoda in his hands.

"Unexpectedly, you Luo Hongyan will also be tempted by the qualifications of the Martial God Tower!"

Slowly opening his eyes, the atmosphere around him was still warm and noisy, and with a light smile, Yu Feng said faintly to Luo Hongyan beside him.

"Perhaps, I just figured out this martial arts fight and looked at my current strength, to be honest, the martial arts qi in the Martial God Tower, my intuition told me that I didn't improve myself much!"

Hearing this, Luo Hongyan also woke up from her cultivation state, looked at Yu Feng who was smiling, and said with red lips.

"You're such a weirdo!"

Hearing this, Yu Feng couldn't help but be shocked by Luo Hongyan's words, and said suspiciously.

"There was no winner in the last battle, and there was no time for a long time, and now it seems that this time we should be able to tell the winner!"

As soon as the conversation changed, Luo Hongyan said.

Hearing this, Yu Feng nodded, and was faintly looking forward to fighting with Luo Hongya's all-out battle, indeed, as early as when choosing the three major halls, Sunset Hongya had said to Yu Feng that he would compete, and now it seems that today is obviously an excellent opportunity.

"I'm not going to keep my hand! Let's make sure you make it to the finals in Suizhou first!"

Raising his fist, Yu Feng at this moment said with a smile like a childish and innocent child.

"Let's worry about yourself first!"

Luo Hongyan said angrily, but her words still showed her confidence in her own strength.

Yu Feng snorted coldly, but to be honest, now whether it is Luo Hongya, or his own strength is almost on the same level as the strength of the three chief disciples, Luo Hongyan is also a great encouragement to Yu Feng.

"I'm going to make it to the finals!"

Thinking like this in his heart, the next moment, Yu Feng's gaze had quietly fallen on the Martial God Pagoda behind him, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

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After two hours of fierce competition, the disciples of the three major halls each had a disciple to advance to the next round, and the strength of the disciples of the three major halls that appeared next also began to gradually rise to a higher level, and the battle also became fierce, and the aura of heaven and earth was boiling at this moment.

For the disciples of the three major halls, if the most mysterious thing is to belong to the instrument hall, all kinds of spiritual weapons, the disciples of his royal highness will give full play to the power of the spiritual weapon to the full potential, that kind of unexpected energy often makes the soul hall, the other disciples of the ancient hall surprised, typhoid fever is huge.

For this situation, whether it is the master of the Instrument Palace, or the disciples of the Instrument Palace, there is a touch of joy in their eyes, obviously they are extremely unsuitable for this kind of Instrument Hall disciples who use spiritual weapons to fight, and among the disciples of the three major halls, the Ancient Palace, which is famous for its physical body, is more or less at a loss in this kind of martial arts situation, and one or two can be seen among the disciples who have been promoted.

The soul hall, the disciples of the ancient hall are almost the same, and the least is the ancient hall, which is of course also a reflection of the strength of the three major halls.

The battle was fierce, and the disciples of the three major halls cheering below were also red-eyed, and the competition between them was becoming increasingly white-hot, and a smell of gunpowder diffused among the disciples of the three major halls, and even, when the disciples of the three major halls were sometimes fighting on the field, there was a scolding battle.

The three hall masters who were gentle to each other before were also-for-tat at the moment, but it was the black fat man of the Martial Palace, who always had a faint smile on his black fat face, and was not affected by the battle on the martial arts platform below, in his opinion, this kind of battle under the full force is the most valuable exercise for the disciples of the Martial Palace, and they can exert their potential in a desperate situation, and constantly break through their own limits.