When the golden light dissipated, a middle-aged man in a golden robe appeared in front of everyone. This person is the ruler of this Huoyun Dynasty, Fan Mao.

His gaze swept around, and his every move was filled with the majesty of the superior, and immediately, his voice was not salty.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the Fire Cloud Martial Arts."

After speaking, he waved his robe, and suddenly, countless huge stones flew from all directions, forming several wide platforms in the air, in the shape of pyramids, with eight platforms at the bottom, four platforms at the top, two more at the top, and only one at the top.

Immediately, Fan Mao's palms were raised, and Wei Yuan suddenly felt that his Fire Cloud Order was being pulled, and his body involuntarily flew into the air, not only him, but all the martial artists with the Fire Cloud Order on their bodies were sucked up by this powerful suction.

Fan Mao's methods amazed countless people, and Wei Yuan's heart was also slightly cold, worthy of being the ruler of the intermediate dynasty, this kind of strength was not much better than that of Ye Zhangmen.

As a result, hundreds of dense figures floated in the air.

Fan Mao looked at these people and said lightly: "You can get the Huoyun Order, which shows that you are qualified to participate in the competition, but the number is still a bit large, and I pay more attention to efficiency, so I will personally eliminate some people." ”

Hearing that Fan Mao was going to make a move in person, the hearts of all the participating martial artists were flooded, and it was estimated that a strong man of this level would brush down most of the people.

Even if they flew into the air, Wei Yuan and the others were still relatively close.

The girl still refused to let Wei Yuan go, "Quickly return the jade to me!" ”

"Okay, take 100,000 baht in exchange!"

Wei Yuan didn't want to suffer a loss, so he helped her himself, and it was natural to ask for a little compensation.

"Shame on you!" The girl said angrily.

Wei Yuan spread his hands, "Whatever you say." ”

"Give it back to this little sister, do you hear?" Fan Yun stared at Wei Yuan and said.

"Do you want me to say it a second time, how old are you?" Wei Yuandao.

Fan Yun was so angry that his teeth itched, "Go against me, I will make you unable to even pass the first round!" ”

After speaking, he flicked his fingers, and a gray light disappeared into Wei Yuan's body.

Wei Yuan only felt that there was an extra breath on his body, which was harmless to his body, but this breath made him feel a little bad.

"What did you do?" Wei Yuan looked at Fan Yun.

"You'll find out right away!" Fan Yun smiled sinisterly.

At this time, Emperor Fan Mao's voice suddenly spread, "Everyone, get ready, you have to do it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the majestic Yuan Force swept away from Fan Mao's body, and that level of Yuan Force shocked all the martial artists present, and they had no doubt that Fan Mao would be able to kill them all with a flip.

But this kind of worry is obviously too worried, they are all disciples from the major sects, among them are many disciples of the top forces in the Southern Desolate Realm, no matter how arrogant the Huoyun Dynasty is, they do not dare to be enemies with the forces of the Southern Desolate Realm.

"Stone-bound!"

Fan Mao's hands formed a few seals, and the vast and boundless Yuan Force rippled terrifyingly in the sky, like boiling water. Under the surging waves of Yuan Li, countless flying stones flew towards those contestants in the air.

"It takes a stick of incense to break free from my shackles before you can move on to the next round."

Fan Mao casually inserted a stick of incense into the ground and began to timer.

The number of flying stones evenly locked onto different targets, but Wei Yuan found that the number of these stones flying towards him was twice as large as the others!

Before being completely wrapped in flying stones, Wei Yuan looked at Fan Yun, who threw a gloating look at him.

"Bastard!"

Wei Yuan couldn't help but scold, obviously, it was the aura that Fan Yun had attached to his body just now, so it attracted more flying stones.

Therefore, it was twice as difficult as the others to break free, if not more.

This scene was also captured by the senior brother of the Holy Heaven Sect, and he immediately smiled: "It seems that you have no chance to be my opponent, it's really pitiful." ”

After saying this, his body was completely wrapped in stones and turned into a stone cocoon.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't think ......"

The girl looked at Wei Yuan, who was gradually wrapped in double stones, with a hint of apology in her eyes, she didn't expect that the second prince would use such despicable means against him.

Wei Yuan smiled, and then his face was covered with stones.

The number of stones that enveloped Wei Yuan was twice as large as the others, but it looked no different from others, because some of the stone cocoons formed by the sturdy warriors were already very large, so the injustice that Wei Yuan received was only known to a few people who were close to him.

In a short time, hundreds of stone-shaped cocoons appeared in the air, and on one side, a stick of incense burned.

Before this incense burns out, the person who escaped from the stone cocoon has the qualification to advance to the next round.

Those stone cocoons, from time to time, had Yuan Force pouring down, swaying in the air, obviously, it was the people inside attacking the stone cocoons that enveloped them.

Countless people watched from below, speculating on who would be the first to break free from the shackles.

That is, when a third of the incense passed, a sword light shot out from the stone cocoon, and the cracks on the stone cocoon spread, and then exploded, and then, a figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

He was dressed in a blue flowing cloud robe, with a sword-shaped pattern embroidered on his chest, holding a long sword, and his eyes were as sharp as sword light.

"Ji Ziming, a disciple of the Shuhe Sword Sect!"

"I've always heard that there is a genius boy in the Shuhe Sword Sect, but I didn't expect to be so young!"

"This Shuhe Sword Sect is worthy of being one of the four strongest forces in the Southern Wilderness Realm, and the disciples cultivated are powerful!"

After that, another stone cocoon exploded, and a figure in a yellow robe emerged.

"Xia Feng, the senior brother of the inner gate of the Holy Heaven Sect!"

"It seems that this million yuan baht is still quite tempting, and three of the four major forces have come."

Xia Feng glanced at Ji Ziming, and was slightly jealous in his heart, he didn't expect that the Shuhe Sword Sect would have such a genius. There is an age limit for this Fire Cloud Martial Arts, and you can only participate between the ages of fifteen and eighteen.

The age should be young and the cultivation should be high, this is almost a genius selection.

Therefore, even the four major forces can't pick out a few suitable candidates, and the Law Elephant Sect, which has always regarded itself very highly, probably can't look down on this reward and is too lazy to toss, so the four major forces, only the Law Elephant Sect is absent.

It is also thanks to the fact that no one from the Faxiang Sect came, otherwise the competition would be greater, and at the moment, no one else has anything to fear, only this Ji Ziming will become the biggest obstacle on his way to winning the championship.

In this Huoyun Martial Arts Club, only the champion can get one million baht, and the second and third are without any rewards, so he must win the championship!

Before that incense burned out, someone broke the stone cocoon one after another, and when the beautiful girl with a high ponytail appeared, everyone's eyes converged.

"What a beautiful Niko!"

"What sect is this chick from? I'm going to find a master to propose to me! ”

"Ah, I'm falling!"

……

The girl floated in the air, ignoring the eyes around her, and looked at the stone cocoon where Wei Yuan was with a little reproach, and the stone cocoon did not move.

"If only you had returned the jade belt to me!" The girl pouted.

"Little sister, I made a bad breath for you, he can't come out, and when you win the championship, I'll take you to buy the most expensive jade belt in the world!" Xia Feng said.

Hearing this, the girl twisted her snow-white neck, flicked her ponytail, and said with disgust: "Despicable! ”

Then, her eyes were firmly fixed on the incense that was about to burn out, her face full of worry, if Wei Yuan could not advance to the next round because of this, then she would probably blame herself to death.

After a while, Emperor Fan Mao glanced at the incense that had been burned and burned, leaving only a little ash that had not yet fallen, and then glanced at the stone cocoons that had not moved, and said lightly: "It seems that there is no ......."

But before he finished speaking, a thick stone cocoon suddenly exploded, and a strong force erupted from it, like a violent wind sweeping, the other stone cocoons were crumbling, and Fan Yun and the others shook their bodies suddenly.

The ashes on the incense were also immediately shaken off.

A stick of incense, completely burned out!

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked over, the rubble was splashing, and a figure stood in the air, a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, staring at Xia Feng.