Chapter 51: Taking the stage
Lin Feng nodded. watched the two leave. Then he looked at the black and oppressive human heads everywhere on the periphery, which was dazzling.
Wow......
In the noisy square, the ancient bell suddenly sounded, and the bell wave rippled in the square, lingering, and the originally noisy people slowly stopped the noise under this sound wave.
Woohoo!!
As the bell silently stopped, a divine light flashed in the sky, and then more than a dozen black shadows appeared on the highest platform.
Lin Feng looked at these dozen figures, the peak masters of several major peaks were among them, Yi De was also among them, he was dressed in fiery red clothes and was very eye-catching, the others were the elders of the main peak, but there was an old man, wearing a purple robe, with a gray beard, cloudy eyes, looking sick, but standing in the middle, Lin Feng didn't know but judging from his robe, it should be a person from Zifeng, but he didn't know what his identity was, and it wouldn't be too low.
I saw that the old man in purple clothes stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed it slightly, and suddenly a huge coercion instantly spread to everyone in the audience, at this time his was not turbid, he slowly swept across the stage, and everyone who looked at him felt an irresistible force invisibly. As if intentionally or unintentionally, Lin Feng only felt that this old man seemed to look at him more, which made his scalp tingle, and it was not a good thing to be targeted by such a strong man.
"Today is a good day, all the sects of Tianjiao gathered together, the competition is very simple, because this trial is special, so there is no reward for this trial, but the top twenty disciples can go to Baoshan Peak with the older generation after seven days. ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was surprised, it turned out to be such a reward, this is not a random magic weapon, but let yourself find it, although you know that Baoshan Peak is dangerous, but from the current situation, who doesn't know that there are many strange treasures on Baoshan Mountain, and one of them is a fourth-level magic weapon that flies out casually, and it is even rumored that there are immortal weapons in it. Therefore, although he knew that there were many dangers inside, he wanted to become a great power since ancient times, and the saints who did not step on many corpses and bones went up.
Looking at the hot eyes of everyone in the audience, the old man in purple smiled.
"Now I announce that the trial competition has begun, and those who participate in the competition, including disciples from other sects, will come up to the platform. ”
As soon as the words fell, suddenly the figures under the stage were in the cave, and the figures drew an arc in the air, and finally fell in the center of the stage, and there were almost thousands of black pressures, and it seemed that everyone had hope for the treasures on the treasure peak.
Boom!!
A figure flashed, and I saw Zhou Jun's body fall heavily like a pole, inserted into the middle of the stage, and the people around him were rushed and scattered before they had time to dodge. At this time, his eyes were cold, his expression was solemn, and he had a great momentum of giving up who he was, which made the surrounding crowd frightened.
"Wow, Senior Brother Zhou is so handsome. The young female disciple in the audience had little stars shining in her eyes.
Seeing Zhou Jun's momentum, the old man in purple stroked his white beard and nodded lightly.
Boom!!!
Another figure fell in the middle of the stage, and the people around him had not yet recovered from the shock just now, and they took a step back by the shock of this figure, only to see a young man in yellow standing in the center with Zhou Jun, like two invincible gods of war.
"This is, Mu Shangjie of the Muyuan faction. In the later stage of the Great Perfection cultivation of the Pifu Realm, he also came. "Someone recognized him.
"It is said that he has already stepped into the late stage of the Bifu Realm, and his qi strength is extremely terrifying. ”
"Yes, it seems that only Zhou Xuan and Bai Wushu are capable of competing with this person in my Treasure Spirit Immortal Pavilion. ”
......
"Hmph"
At this moment, a muffled snort sounded, and I saw Wang Beixing slowly walking up from the stage, exuding a fierce aura all over his body, and the person in front of him did not get out of the way in time, so he waved his sleeve robe and waved off the table. This surprised everyone, many people didn't know him, they didn't know where he came from, he was so sharp, but Zhou Jun and Mu Shangjie narrowed their eyes slightly, but they were not much surprised, obviously they also knew Wang Beixing and his people.
Lin Feng and the three of them looked at Wang Beixing in the audience, glanced at each other, and they all felt the terrifying aura of this person.
"I have come, and I will be invincible in vain in twenty seats. Bai Wushu shouted and flew straight from the stage to the center.
"Hmph Bai is invincible, I haven't seen you for a long time, I look forward to fighting you. Mu Shangjie stared at Bai Wushu and said.
"Haha, Mu Shangjie, I'm also looking forward to it, I hope you don't lose too early like last time. Bai Wushu said with a big grin.
What, Bai Wushu fought with Mu Shangjie, and it seemed that he had won? There was a burst of surprise in the crowd, and even Zhou Yan looked at Bai Wuyi twice.
"Hmph, last time Senior Brother Mu was injured, so you just got cheap. A young man beside Mu Shangjie said.
"Cut ......" Bai Wushu didn't care about this, last time this guy was indeed slightly injured, but the duel was not a big deal, he didn't bother to take care of it, and looked straight at Wang Beixing who came over slowly.
At this time, Lin Feng nodded at Wang Dahai and Xiang Longfei, and the three of them stomped on the ground and flew directly to the center of the stage. The first to arrive was Lin Feng, he was dressed in white, since he practiced the "Spirit Flying Sutra", his body was more elegant, and he seemed to be floating in the center of the stage, just like an immortal.
Seeing Lin Feng show his hand, everyone on the stage was taken aback, although they could also do it, but the spiritual power spent was huge, and it was extremely difficult to be as easy as Lin Feng.
"Really sassy bag ......"
The many monks in the audience who had had a holiday with Lin Feng muttered secretly in their hearts.
Zhou Jun and Mu Shangjie glanced at him and didn't speak, Wang Beixing said lightly: "Fortunately, I wasn't disappointed, otherwise it would be ugly to be beaten by me in three or two moves." ”
Lin Feng only had one sentence for this, and said, "I'll wait for you." ”
Bai Wushu looked at Lin Feng and whispered, "Okay, brother, you are so handsome in this appearance." ”
Lin Feng was speechless, he just wanted to try the body technique of the "Spirit Flying Sutra", but he didn't expect it to be such an effect, but it was indeed quite handsome, Lin Feng was secretly happy in his heart, this feeling was still good.
At this time, the audience was amazed, only to see two fairy-like Miaoman figures passing by, straight into the high platform, one pure and lovely, the other cold and glamorous iceberg, so that many male disciples in the audience called fairies, Lin Feng saw that Li Yingying and Meng Feifei also came up.
After a while, all the people who participated in the competition had already taken the stage, and the old man in purple took a look at it and said, "Now I will talk about the rules of the competition." He looked at the crowd, paused and continued: "The rules are no rules, as long as the last twenty people stand in the audience, whoever stands in the end will be the winner." ”
Wow......
Everyone on and off the stage was in an uproar, and it was actually a trial like this, but it seemed quite interesting, otherwise so many people didn't know when the competition would be, just when everyone was eager to try.
Suddenly, there was a wave in the void, and two blurred figures gradually appeared, a young man and an old man, only to see the young man dressed in gorgeous clothes, the whole person was shrouded in a faint halo, the figure was tall, the green silk was black, and the end was as rich as jade, but his face was arrogant and looking at everyone on the stage. The old man was very hazy, and his restrained figure made people unable to see it really, and he didn't know his face, but the aura he exuded was not weaker than the elders of the various factions on the stage, and even faintly stronger.
The appearance of these two people immediately startled everyone on the stage, and even the elders of the major factions at the top, except for the people from the Liuyun Immortal Pavilion, narrowed their eyes and stared at the person who came cautiously, not knowing what they meant.
The old man looked at the people on the stage and said, "The Beiyuan Wang family, I heard that the Baoling Immortal Pavilion is holding a sect trial competition, and I came here to watch the ceremony and participate in the competition, I don't know if a few Taoist friends are accommodating. ”
Although he opened his mouth to inquire, his expression was indifferent, as if he was saying another trivial matter.