The Great Contest of Hundred Sects is a sensational competition on the mainland. In addition to the Hidden World Sect and the peak clan, there was a sensation.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity to make a name for yourself.

Feng Shenxiu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it, when he was humiliated by Feng Binglan's divorce, he set goals and all plans for himself. The Great Comparison of the Hundred Sects is an indispensable step, Feng Shenxiu's thoughts in his heart are fleeting, and then his eyes are staring at Feng Dihao tightly, for fear of missing a word.

"On September 8 of the following year, the 100 Sects Competition will officially compete for the top 10 qualifying rounds. Feng Dihao's eyes were blazing and he looked at his impatient son, not only said: "The preliminary selection will be held three months later, one state by one, and the top ten can enter the finals." ”

Listening to Feng Dihao's words, Feng Shenxiu's heart was full of excitement, this was his own opportunity. Let the people of the world prove that they are not waste, and the first step to wash away the shame of being divorced.

It's just that Feng Dihao's explanation is a bit rough, and Feng Shenxiu didn't understand the steps of the hundred sects. Then he smiled at Feng Dihao and said, "Father, can you explain in detail the steps and rules of the Hundred Sect Great Competition?"

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Feng Dihao was stunned and almost dropped his jaw in surprise, once again empathizing with his son's ignorance. Then began a detailed explanation, hoping that Fengshenxiu could make the best preparations, fight all the way, and rise all the way.

A martial artist who grows up with iron and blood is a true martial artist, and only then can he continue to advance towards the path of martial arts.

"The ratio of 100 sects has been inherited for thousands of years. Once every three years, the three major states of the Great Chu Empire set up a ring to compete for hegemony in the region, and the top ten entered the finals of the ring at a higher level. Feng Dihao thought for a moment and then said to Feng Shenxiu, his tone heavy and slightly admonished.

As a father, Feng Dihao needless to say, naturally understands what his son thinks, and the shame that Feng Binglan imposed on his father and son at the beginning needs to be washed away by Feng Shenxiu. It's been a year since the three-year covenant, and Fengshenxiu must rise, and there is no time for it to rise slowly.

In the face of the urgency of time, the only way to grow is to bathe in blood and death.

The growth of Feng Shenxiu in the trial ground, Feng Dihao was also full of pride in his eyes. As a father, there is no one who does not want to see his children get ahead and be proud of the world.

"Father, the children of the hundred sects will not participate, and there are important things in the palace that need the children to go back. Emperor Feng suddenly broke the atmosphere and looked up at Feng Shen Xiudao, the worry in his eyes was clearly visible.

Although the Wind Emperor saw the potential of the Wind God Show, he was relieved of it after a series of performances in the trial ground. However, the trial ground is only a small place to compete, and the danger can be estimated. The Hundred Sects Great Comparison covers a wide range throughout the Great Chu Empire, and the master genius ratio will emerge one after another.

This level of competition is not a simple petty fight, and the danger is extremely high, and the Emperor Kaze can't help but be worried.

Kazejinxiu's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head and tried to organize his words, ready to explain to Emperor Kaze. But he saw the corner of the emperor's mouth tugging at Feng Shenxiu and said: "Shenxiu, the hundred sects are not a child's play." His eyes flickered and he took a deep look: "This Kyushu continent is very big, far bigger than you can imagine. There are many strange people and strange things, you must be careful when you go, everything is important to live!"

Listening to Emperor Feng's words, Feng Shenxiu pursed his lips secretly, and said in his heart: "The Kyushu Continent doesn't care about the size of ancient China, what's the surprise." Of course, Feng Shenxiu could only think about these words in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it at this moment even if he lent him the courage.

In the face of the good intentions of the Wind Emperor, Feng Shenxiu's eyes were moist and slightly red, this is the taste of the dearest.

Intense and pure.

......

Three days later, Feng Shenxiu bid farewell to Feng Dihao and rode away on a white horse. Dressed in white, he was full of confidence, and the whole person was like a sky-breaking sword, exuding a monstrous momentum all over his body.

The Feng family went out and wanted to send it, but they felt uncomfortable. Looking at the young man in white, his momentum was shocking, and he was relieved. This is the young master of their Feng family, the genius boy of the Feng family, and the pillar of the Feng family in the future.

At the top of the gate, a middle-aged man stood with his hands bowed, watching the young man in white stride forward with an expressionless face, feeling quite uncomfortable. The day before, the eldest son left in a hurry, and his heart was very reluctant. Today, the youngest son is leaving again, but he has taken away all the essence of Feng Dihao.

Men are ambitious!

As a martial artist, Feng Dihao naturally understood the necessity of Feng Shenxiu's move, and he understood. But the silence in my heart is self-evident, like a tree of life quickly taking root and sprouting.

It's one thing to understand, but as a father, Feng Dihao is extremely reluctant to leave Feng Shenxiu and travel all the way. Feng Dihao clearly knows the cruelty of the Hundred Sects, where is not the ivory tower, all battles are real swords and real swords, not just play.

Feng Dihao was worried about Feng Shenxiu because he had never left home since he was a child. This time, it is a journey of thousands of miles, and it is extremely dangerous.

His eyes are blazing, as if he has seen through the endless space and frozen time. Feng Dihao's gaze kept staring at Feng Shenxiu's back and gradually drifted away, until he couldn't see it anymore before retracting his gaze.

"Hey"

With a sigh, Feng Dihao's figure moved and left the top of the gate, if there was no bitter sigh, it would be silent.

Feng Shenxiu sighed with emotion in his heart, and walked all the way north towards the official road. Trying hard to control the uneven emotions in his heart and pretending not to care, waiting for the staring gaze behind him to leave, Feng Shenxiu breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the normal appearance of the child who left home.

Parting is always accompanied by sorrow, fragmented in this season!

Feng Shenxiu's mood fluctuated violently, and the behind-the-scenes scene after crossing into the Feng family was replayed in his mind. The helplessness of his father when he couldn't cultivate, he tried hard in every possible way. When he was humiliated, his father's anger and fierce killing intent, Emperor Feng traveled thousands of miles to fight for the reinvention of the universe regardless of life and death, just to wash his body and let himself step on the martial arts again.

All kinds of family affection stirred in Fengshenxiu's chest, and it was difficult to settle.

"Whew!"

Look down, look up again.

Feng Shenxiu exhaled heavily, his eyes were clear for a while, the firmness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and monstrous confidence appeared on his body. The excitement in my heart is hard to describe, and a humiliating and suppressed unwillingness quickly breeds and invades in the infinite direction.

This time, the four fields will be killed, and heaven and earth will be the king alone.

This time, there will be a mountain of blood and bones, and only a sword will level the world.

This time, it will definitely be more prominent than hundreds of sects and become famous in the world.

This time, he will definitely win the hundred emperors, and the world will be invincible in the heavenly palace.

This will surely wash away the shame and settle the nature of the book.

Feng Shenxiu's heart was wide open, and he rode forward on horseback, and his white clothes flew one after another, and he looked like a master outside. The light song was chanted slowly, and a wave of anger emanated with the singing, Feng Shenxiu felt that his whole body was in vain, and the heaven and earth suddenly became much kinder.