"Hey, do you know, today is our annual martial arts meeting in the Bright Branch Hall of Feiyan City!"

"How could I not know such a big thing, I heard that there will be a reward for getting a ranking!"

"Yes, it's a pity that every year it is the powerhouse cultivated by the branch hall that wins, and we scattered cultivators don't even enter the top ten, let alone reward. ”

"That's right, I heard that the reason why this martial arts meeting is held is to sharpen the players cultivated by the Bright Branch. ”

"I'm going to get the reward of the Bright Branch Hall this time!" the heroic voice sounded, revealing confidence in his voice.

"Cut, that's all you do!"

The people in the inn looked at the strong man in front of him who was nearly two meters tall and carrying a big knife, and showed a look of disdain.

"Wait, time will tell, I, Zhang Wu, will definitely show you how I defeated the Split Hall Player!" Zhang Wu, a two-meter-tall strong man, picked up the wine on the table and poured it into his mouth.

Yang Feng sat at a table near the counter with the Xuanjing Sword on his back, and when he heard about the Bright Branch Hall Martial Arts Meeting early in the morning, he couldn't help but wonder, what kind of martial arts meeting was it that made so many martial artists so crazy?

"The registration for the martial arts meeting has begun, and if you want to go, you will go as soon as possible, and you won't be able to register if it's late. One of the men at the inn hurried into the inn and told everyone the news.

"What, let's go!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Let's go, I won't be able to register if it's late!"

The inn that was still chattering just now was left with Yang Feng alone in a blink of an eye.

"It's so crazy, I want to see what kind of fighting method it is!" Yang Feng looked at the many martial artists in a hurry, and also ran towards the Bright Branch.

The shopkeeper at the counter looked at the empty inn and said to himself: "Isn't it just a martial arts club?

......

At the Guangming Branch Hall Square, it was overcrowded, and from the sky, it was full of black heads.

"Hurry up and sign up, there are only 1,000 applicants this year, and if it's late, you won't be eligible!" someone shouted from the crowd, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the noise.

Although Yang Feng was behind, his speed was very fast, and he arrived one step ahead of the martial artists in the inn.

The registration office was surrounded by a drop of water, Yang Feng looked at the registration office helplessly, and regretted that he could not participate in this competition.

"Hey, let's go, let's go. The heroic voice sounded, and Yang Feng was squeezed to the back as soon as he turned his head.

"This reckless man, let me help you!" Yang Feng looked at Zhang Wu who was squeezing forward hard, stretched out his right hand, and pushed Zhang Wu towards the registration office with a huge force.

"There are three more reports!" said the person in charge of registration.

"Give it all to me!" Zhang Wu shouted loudly.

"A person takes a maximum of two copies. A faint voice sounded.

"Then give me two. ”

"Haha, it's finally time to sign up for the competition!" Zhang Wu shouted with some excitement.

"That stupid big man, I'll give you a gold coin to buy your statement!"

"It's really slamming the door, I'll give out two gold coins!"

......

"Not for sale!" Zhang Wuli ignored the many shouts.

"This reckless man is very straightforward and has good strength, I hope he can get a good ranking. Yang Feng said secretly in his heart.

"Boy, a superfluous report, for you. Zhang Wu stretched out his hand and handed over a report.

"This!" Yang Feng looked at the report handed over by Zhang Wu and was stunned.

"Boy, why are you still stunned, hurry up and fill in the form, I hope you can get a good ranking, waiting for you on the stage!" Zhang Wu said loudly, and filled out the report on the side after speaking.

"Well, since you have a chance, let's see how strong the players cultivated by the Bright Branch Hall are!" Yang Feng said lightly.

......

The lively registration ended soon, Yang Feng handed in the report with everyone, and the martial arts meeting was about to start.

In the crowded square, there was constant shouting and swearing, and there was a chaotic scene.

"Quiet!" Suddenly, a majestic voice resounded throughout the square with a huge spiritual power! Then everyone saw a man dressed in white walking out of the bright branch hall.

"I am Tang Qing, the hall master of the Guangming Branch, personally appointed by the Pope of the main hall, and I am also the host of this martial arts meeting. ”

As soon as Tang Qing's words were finished, they attracted everyone's attention.

"Tang Qing Hall Master, the peak martial artist of the ninth order!"

"The first person in Feiyan City!" said a martial artist excitedly.

......

"Quiet, quiet, listen to the hall master!" the personnel of the branch hall hurriedly maintained order.

"In this competition, many martial artists will compete first, compete for the top ten, and then compare with the players of our branch hall, as long as the winner will be rewarded by the branch hall. ”

"This time, our champion rewards are a seventh-order fire-type magic crystal and a high-grade spirit weapon Fire Tiger Knife!"

After speaking, a long fiery red knife appeared in Tang Qing's hand, and there was a faint tiger roar from the knife.

"Legend has it that the high-grade spirit weapon can seal the beast soul and enhance the weapon level, it seems to be true!"

"Champion prize, I really want to have it!"

"Cut, it's just you, you don't even want to get the championship prize!"

The audience below whispered.

"Warriors, work hard! The game begins!" Tang Qing's words brought the atmosphere of the scene to the peak!

"Oh!" There was a lot of cheer outside the arena, all looking forward to this martial arts meeting, and at the same time proud to see a ninth-order martial artist like Tang Qing.

"The Temple of Light is worthy of being the top force in the continent, and the masters of a small branch hall are all ninth-order cultivators. Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh.

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Ring Eight.

"Haha, boy, you admit defeat, can such a small body withstand my punch? The championship prize of this competition must have been specially prepared for me. A third-order martial artist with a long knife looked at Yang Feng and laughed unscrupulously.

Yang Feng looked at the other party coldly, did not draw his sword, his figure moved, and punched the man holding the long knife.

The man with the long knife suddenly felt a huge force coming, and before he could swing the knife, he was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Referee, it's time to announce the result. Yang Feng said lightly.

"Ring No. 8, Yang Feng, win!" After the referee heard Yang Feng's words, he reacted and hurriedly announced the result.

At this time, Zhang Wu in the No. 5 ring also easily won the victory.

"The fifth-order martial artist is already considered the top here, but I don't know how strong the players cultivated by the branch hall are. Yang Feng looked at Zhang Wu in the field and said secretly in his heart.

The intensity of the competition exceeded the imagination of the audience, and the highlight of this competition has already appeared, and they are the ones who have the most hope of having the last laugh.

They are: Zhang Wu, Yang Feng, Wang Xue, Chen Gong, and Chen Da. As for the rest of the five, they simply cannot be compared with them.

Among the five, Wang Xue is the only girl, and Chen Gong and Chen Da are two brothers.

Among the five people, except for Yang Feng, the other four have all reached the level of a fifth-order martial artist, and their strength is quite good.

In the audience, "City Lord, Wang Xue we cultivated will shine in this competition, and there is still hope for winning the championship!" Zeng Zhuang looked at Lin Ling in front of him and said with relief.

"It's difficult, not to mention the players cultivated by the branch hall, even if the other four want to defeat, it's very difficult for the other four to beat, especially that Yang Feng, I can't see through him!" Lin Ling shook his head, obviously not having much hope for Wang Xue to win the championship.

In an attic, a man in a black robe looked at Yang Feng deadly, "This is the kid who seriously injured you?"

"That's right, his strength is very strong!" a hoarse voice sounded.

Yang Feng seemed to notice something, and turned his head to look in the direction of the attic, but he didn't see anything.

This person is really not simple, he ordered Chen Gong, and Chen Da directly admitted defeat when he met this person. A faint voice came from the mouth of the black-robed man.

"Your Majesty, why do you ......?"

"Do as I say!" the black-robed man's voice was not loud, but unquestionable.

"Yes. ”

The top floor of the bright branch hall.

"The martial artists who participated in this tournament temporarily are all good, and if possible, they will be recruited to us, especially Zhang Wu and Yang Feng, these two are not simple, even if the players we trained are against the two of them, the victory or defeat is five or five. Tang Qing looked at the five most dazzling people in the field and said lightly.

"What, there are even people who are comparable to our branch hall players!" The old man standing on the side said with some surprise, looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body, it turned out to be a seventh-order martial artist!