There was an extremely ancient aura in the Wind and Cloud Realm. There is not much breath production in the Gu Immortal River, and it is believed that it is also an ancient space refined by a peerless master.

At this time, it was already crowded in the Fengyun realm. The people above the sky are even more overwhelming.

On the ground of the Wind and Cloud Realm, there are 50,000 martial arts platforms with a length and width of about 500 meters. These platforms are all made of a black rock. On top of the black rocks, there were complex runes flickering.

Li San's gaze swept around the square.

Above the sky, there was a splendid palace, and in front of that palace, there were neat rows of chairs. At the front of those chairs, there was a long table.

At that table, there were only four old men. These four men are all old with white hair. It looks like it has a fairy wind bone. One of them, Li San, knew the Wing-Eater's Venerable who he saw in the Immortal Treasure Pattern Workshop that day, and the other three were able to sit side by side with him at a table, presumably as a powerhouse of the same level as the Wing-Eater's Venerable.

When Li San looked at the four old men who were quite simple. The four of them suddenly felt something. His eyes opened slightly, and his cloudy gaze directly met Li San's gaze.

A few eyes to eye contact. Li San's eyes suddenly ached slightly. The chaotic heavenly scriptures in the body operate. The last wisp of life power flashed abruptly from the dark eyes. The pain faded. I was amazed. Hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

"Huh?" when the golden life force quietly flashed in Li San's eyes. The four old men in that seat. They all made a low startled sound. Three of them glanced at each other. He said: "Such a strong breath of life, it should be the life force that has transformed to an extremely high realm!"

"Hey, it's him!" a look of surprise swept over the eyes of the Wing-Devouring Venerable, who was sitting on the far left. Said slowly. "Haha, cold ghost, didn't you say you wanted to meet that genius delayer, the ghost treasure in my hand was obtained from him!"

"Hmm, is he the young man who vomited blood from the Zhou family boy in the Immortal Treasure Pattern Workshop?" the old man, who was called a cold ghost, nodded first. Immediately. There was a white crystal mark on the center of this person's eyebrows, and his whole body exuded a cold message, and if a weaker person stared at him for a long time, he would feel a chill emanating from the depths of his soul. This person is the Cold Ghost Venerable, one of the more famous Venerables in Zhongzhou.

"What the hell is this person coming from?" an old man in a red robe sitting next to the Cold Ghost Venerable shook his head.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter what he comes from, but I know that he is very close to that girl of the Yan family, and the person who can be looked at by that girl should not be bad!"

There is no so-called leader's speech, as soon as the time comes, those contestants will come to the stage one after another to compete, and the time limit for each game cannot exceed half an hour. This rule is to prevent two masters who are good at defense from competing patience on the stage.

The venue of Li San's game was No. 33333 Yanwutai, and the front court ended quickly, and the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.

Li San's opponent in the first battle was a genius of the He family in Zhongzhou, named He Yuanpeng, who had a very high status in the He family, although he was a master of the Mahayana period, but he had a combat power comparable to that of the emperor-level primary. Although this combat power cannot be maintained for a long time, even if this combat power is short-lived, it is enough to solve the opponent. This He Yuanpeng is one of the most potential seeded players in the He family team in this competition.

He Yuanpeng is the super genius of the younger generation of the He family who is most likely to break through to the emperor level in a short period of time. In this new star competition, the people of the He family hope that he can rush into the top ten.

Perhaps because He Yuanpeng was the first seeded player to start the tournament with the ability to hit the top 10, as soon as he took the stage, he immediately attracted the attention of the organizers, and thousands of memory crystal balls floated to the No. 33333 stage, ready to record the process of his first battle until the last battle.

Within the Wind and Cloud Realm, there are a hundred huge floating crystal walls. These crystal walls are a kind of projection magic weapon that has been refined by super masters, and can be used to broadcast the battle scenes inside the military commander live, so that some spectators who cannot enter the Fengyun Realm to watch the game can watch.

These 100 huge crystal walls usually broadcast live the battle scenes of the top 100 more controversial producers.

When He Yuanpeng appeared on the No. 33333 martial arts stage, one of the huge crystal walls immediately appeared on the No. 33333 martial arts stage.

The first person who appeared in the picture was a young man in blue, with his hair casually draped, a lazy look on his face, and a tall body, looking much more handsome than Li San. This person is He Yuanpeng. He is one of the most powerful players in the delegation of this competition.

"Wow wow~~~ It's He Yuanpengye!" Seeing the picture on the crystal wall, many people instantly boiled.

"Paralyzed!" Li San scolded secretly, and then slowly flew to the No. 33333 martial arts stage. He was very unhappy in his heart, this feeling made him feel like he was back in the Misty Sect's annual tournament that year, each of his opponents had a large number of fans, and he didn't have any of them.

After Li Sanyi came on the field, the cheers in the Fengyun Realm immediately decreased sharply, and those who were still shouting were all unresponsive guys. After a while, the shouts of the entire Fengyun Realm gradually weakened. Almost the vast majority of the audience and the producers who have not yet competed have their eyes on the crystal wall of the live broadcast No. 33333 martial arts arena.

"Hmm, isn't he the one who spelled out the ghost treasure in the Tianbao Pattern Workshop that day?" In the crowd, someone instantly recognized Li San.

"Yes, it's him! After vomiting blood from the fat man of the Zhou family that day, he returned with a big victory!"

"Yes, I also remembered, I didn't expect him to sign up for the competition!"

......

At this moment, in the sea of people, the producers led by Zhou Libo, He Yunfeng, and Luo Feiyu and others were all angry. Especially Zhou Libo, who was so angry that he vomited blood and fell into a coma in the Xianbao Wenfang that day, he became the laughing stock of many cultivators in Zhongzhou, which made him hate Li San to the core. After Luo Feiyu's analysis afterwards, this Li San should be a very powerful pattern decomposer, and this point, Luo Feiyu can cut out the proportion of the Dao patterns decomposed from the secret treasures he selected, and Luo Feiyu also thought it out after he went back.

When he was fighting for treasures, the one hundred secret treasures he chose were worth more than 5,000 medium-grade Dao patterns, and the total value of the Dao patterns was only more than 6,000 medium-grade Dao patterns, and the secret treasures selected by Li San were only more than 1,000 medium-grade Dao patterns. In terms of cost performance, Luo Feiyu is already at a disadvantage.

In the battle in the Immortal Treasure Pattern Workshop, not only did Zhou Libo's face fall, but even He Yunfeng and Luo Feiyu felt a big loss of face.

"Hmph, this hateful fellow, it's a pity that his opponent is not me! Otherwise, he will definitely beat him severely!" Zhou Libo said with a look of resentment.

"Hehe, I have to say that this kid is very unlucky, he actually met my uncle in the first round!" He Yunfeng looked at the huge crystal wall with a smile on his face. He Yuanpeng's strength is very confident, he thinks that Li San is not his uncle He Yuanpeng's opponent at all.

"You're that Liu Li, right?Miss Yan Ruoxin?" 33333 is good at playing Wu Tai, and when Li San looked at He Yuanpeng, the latter also looked at him with a smile.

"Hmm. Li San nodded slightly and responded.

"Hehe, I really don't understand how Miss Yan Ruoxin likes you? Our family's Yunfeng is much better than you! Saying that the conditions at home are good, you are definitely not as good as our family's Yunfeng, and our family's Yunfeng is much more handsome!" Seeing Li San nodding, He Yuanpeng suddenly smiled and smiled extremely warmly.

"Uh......" Hearing this, Li San was dumbfounded, to be honest, he himself is indeed not very handsome, but he is worthy of the public. Listening to this guy's words now, it seems that Yan Ruoxin is a bright flower, and he is a lump of cow dung.

"Hehe, I myself feel very strange, I'm not handsome, but I don't know why Miss Yan Ruoxin likes me!" Li San chuckled.

"Hmph, kid, although I don't know what skills you have, you actually impressed Miss Deyan Ruoxin, but let me feel what absolute power is today!" Hearing this, He Yuanpeng's face turned red and he said coldly. In fact, deep down in his heart, he still has a faint love for Yan Ruoxin, but He Yunfeng has already publicly pursued Yan Ruoxin, and he, as an uncle, is not good at robbing women with his nephew. It's just that judging from the current situation, He Yunfeng's performance makes him very dissatisfied. If it was him himself. Maybe Yan Ruoxin has been dealt with now. He, He Yuanpeng, definitely has such self-confidence.

Looking at He Yuanpeng's performance, Li San couldn't help but smile, this guy is also upright, but people who can cultivate to this level are generally not very stupid.

"Let's go!" at this point, on the referee's bench. A middle-aged man waved. Lang said.

"He Yuanpeng, torture that kid to death!"

"Let him know how powerful Zhongzhou genius is!"

“......”

The referee's voice had just fallen. In the wind and cloud world, there were bursts of cheers. Merely. Those who shouted such words. It is still mostly male cultivators. After learning that Li San was the person who spelled out the ghost treasure in the Xianbao Pattern Workshop three years ago, and also learned that Li San was likely to be the boyfriend of Yan Ruoxin, the first beautiful alchemist in Zhongzhou, some male cultivators who had a love for Yan Ruoxin couldn't wait to let He Yuanpeng slap Li San to death with one palm.

"Hehe, Liu Li, since you are a junior, then let you strike first!" He Yuanpeng had a faint smile on his face, and his tone was full of strong confidence.

As soon as He Yuanpeng's words fell, two sword rays condensed by soul power shot out from Li San's eyes, and they instantly disappeared into He Yuanpeng's eyes.

"Boom!" Those two soul swords instantly exploded in He Yuanpeng's mind.

"Ahh

"Paralyzed, go die!" Li San rushed up very gracelessly, and the defenseless He Yuanpeng was kicked on the lower abdomen by him. This is how He Yuanpeng was kicked by Li San and flew out of the martial arts stage, and fell heavily to the ground.

......

The entire Fengyun Realm instantly fell silent.

"Damn, what's going on? Why did He Yuanpeng fall off in the blink of an eye?"

"It's so fast, I can't see it clearly!"

"I didn't see it clearly!"

......

"Ah~~~ Liu Li'er, you yin person!" Under the martial arts platform, He Yuanpeng had already recovered, and roared loudly at Li San on the martial arts platform.

"Hehe, you asked me to make a move first, who knows, as soon as I make a move, you will fall, alas~~ The genius of the He family, that's it!" Li San shook his head and sighed lightly with a faint smile on his face.

"Damn, you kid is too arrogant, just use insidious means, and you can still hurt people like this?" Many viewers in the Fengyun Realm were furious.

"Shut up with me! If you have the ability, you won't be knocked off the stage, the king is defeated and the master fights, and the winner can often be separated in an instant, this one, Liu Lisheng!" The referee scolded angrily at the surrounding audience.

"Lean ......"

Those viewers can only use words to express the anger in their hearts, and many people understand that no matter what means people use, even if they use yin, they can turn He Yuanpeng down, which can be regarded as a kind of strength.

"Boy, I hope you can make it to the back, and then I'll slowly clean you up!" He Yuanpeng looked at Li San on the martial arts stage, and after saying a cruel word, he left angrily. With his strength, in the repechage, he can definitely stand out.

Li San withdrew amid everyone's scolding.

In the sky above that huge splendid palace square. The Wing-Devouring Venerable and the others couldn't help but nod their heads when they watched the battle between Li San and He Yuanpeng.

"This kid's soul power is so strong, he was able to unleash such a powerful soul attack, and he Yuanpeng was caught off guard!" said the Wing-Devouring Venerable with a faint smile on his face.

"Hehe, I like his unscrupulous style!"

"Haha...... Looks like this kid is hiding a lot!" The other two old men laughed as well.

After Li San exited, he felt that he seemed to have aroused the anger of the people, so he quickly activated the teleportation array on the jade plate as soon as possible and returned to the island where he and Yan Ruoxin lived.

"Are you back?" Yan Ruoxin was carefully watering some herbs on the island, and after feeling the spatial fluctuations, she immediately turned to Li San and said.

"Hmm!" Li Sanyi's thief eyes kept looking at Yan Ruoxin's delicate body.

"Win?" Yan Ruoxin then asked.

"Narrowly won!" Li San reached out and touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile.

"Who is the opponent?" Yan Ruoxin also has a certain understanding of Li San's strength, if Li San can win narrowly, then the opponent must be very powerful.

"He Yuanpeng of the He family!"

"Oh, you actually defeated him?" Yan Ruoxin was a little surprised, she grew up in Zhongzhou, so she naturally knew He Yuanpeng's strength very well. She couldn't imagine that Li San would be able to defeat He Yuanpeng.

"Yes, that guy is very difficult!" Li San didn't dare to tell Yan Ruoxin the real game process, he was afraid of being despised by Yan Ruoxin, and he didn't care how others despised him, but Yan Ruoxin he cared.

"Uncle Shi, when will your elixir be able to mature!" Li San pretended to be careless and asked.

"This, it's probably going to be a few years, why are you asking this?" Yan Ruoxin's beautiful big eyes looked at Li San, a little curious. However, when she saw the obscene expression on Li San's face, her face instantly became gloomy. smashed the kettle in his hand at Li San: "Get out of here!"

Yan Ruoxin was very angry, she knew that Li San, a pervert, must want to be with herself.

"Man, none of them are good!" Yan Ruoxin scolded secretly in her heart. But she didn't know that women generally prefer bad men.

That night, Yan Ruoxin didn't let Li San touch his body at all, and Li San didn't want to force it. That's how hard I fell asleep.

The next day, the game continued, and Li San's opponents were also of varying strength, but neither those king-level masters nor the pinnacle masters of the royal level could stop Li San's progress.

Li San passed all the way, and no one could stop him. defeated the Spear Emperor Xian Hou Shuang, the Dragon Emperor Qian Zhen Soul of the Glass Sword Sect, and advanced to the finals strongly.

Li San's opponent in the final turned out to be Fan Tong of Zhongzhou Tianxuanmen, Fan Tongyi came over and defeated He Yuanpeng, who stood out from the repechage match, Lu Changfeng of the Glazed Sword Sect, and the Bloodthirsty Emperor of Gu Xianhe.

Lu Changfeng of the Glazed Sword Sect, although he had a strength comparable to that of a primary emperor-level master, he was still invincible to the powerful Fan Tong.

After the Blood Devouring Emperor returned to the Gu Immortal River in the Triangle Domain, in the past few years, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and he already has the supreme strength of the emperor level, but now he has the combat power comparable to that of an inferior emperor-level master. However, he still lost to Fan Tong of Zhongzhou Tianxuanmen.

At this moment, countless people in the entire Fengyun world are talking about the final that will be held tomorrow. Even some towns outside the realm of the wind and clouds are inhabited by many people from other places.

Because there were too many people watching this battle, the major places in Zhongzhou that broadcast the battle pictures were almost overcrowded.

In the Yan family in Zhongzhou, Old Man Yan and Yan Dangtian were drinking and chatting together.

"Father, I didn't expect this Li San to be so powerful! I don't know if he will be able to defeat Fan Tong, the peerless genius of Tianxuanmen, in a battle tomorrow. Yan Dangtian's face was full of smiles.

Old Man Yan smiled: "Don't worry, then Li San will definitely win!"

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The eleventh day of the Mahayana Rising Star Competition. The weather was fine on this day, the blue sky was just a few silky white clouds floating in the sky, and the wind was not too strong. The soft wind blowing on the face is as comfortable as a lover's little hands.

Within the Storm and Clouds.

Nearly 10 million spectators floated in the air in an orderly manner, looking at the huge crystal wall high in the sky.

Today's audience is very large, and it is the most popular in the Rising Star Contest so far.

On the martial arts field. Li San stands in the air!

On the magnificent palace in the Fengyun Realm, Old Man Yan, Yan Dangtian, Yan Ruoxin and others sat on the rows of seats. As one of the four super families in Zhongzhou, the Yan family was still assigned to an area. Someone who can go up to this palace.

Above the palace, at the front are the four venerable-level figures. The second is some emperor-level powerhouses or the leaders of major forces.

Yan Ruoxin sat on the chair. looked at Li San's figure worriedly.

"He's going to win. Yan Ruoxin said silently in her heart.

Yan Dangtian also gently patted Yan Ruoxin's shoulder. Yan Ruoxin looked back at her father, but her eyes turned red all of a sudden. She's really under a lot of psychological pressure.

"It's okay, Li San will be fine. Yan Dangtian comforted.

"It's going to be fine. Yan Ruoxin whispered to herself. He immediately looked up at the center of the martial arts arena.

"Damn, why hasn't that Fan Tong come yet?" the surrounding audience scolded angrily.

At this moment, no matter what, the entire Yan family is silently looking forward to it, expecting Li San to win.

"It's hard for Li San to win. At this moment, a figure appeared beside Yan Ruoxin and said in a low voice.

"Senior brother?" Yan Ruoxin looked at Lu Changfeng in surprise.

Lu Changfeng's face was pale, but his momentum was becoming more and more restrained, yesterday he fought with Fan and was seriously injured, but in that battle, he also touched the threshold of breaking through to the emperor level.

"Sect Master of Liuli!" Yan Dangtian immediately got up and said respectfully to Lu Changfeng. Although he has the strength of the Dao master level, he is much stronger than Lu Changfeng, but Lu Changfeng is the current sect master of the Glazed Sword Sect, and he does not dare to slack off.

"Hehe, Sect Master Yan is polite! Lu Changfeng has seen Old Elder Yan!" Lu Changfeng also said to Yan Dangtian and Old Man Yan with a fist in return.

"Hahaha, you kid, what are you polite in front of us!" Old Man Yan looked at Lu Changfeng and laughed.

"Senior brother, you said Li San couldn't win?" Yan Ruoxin asked with some concern.

Lu Changfeng looked at Li San who was above the martial arts arena, and said lightly: "That Fan Tong, the defense is the most terrifying, his attack power is also amazingly large, his physical fitness has at least reached the realm of treasure body, and his soul power is very strong, and there are almost no shortcomings." The ability is very comprehensive, and it is difficult to win against him. Moreover, during the process of fighting him, I felt that he did not use his full strength!"

After hearing Lu Changfeng's words, Yan Ruoxin and the others' faces sank.

"Fan Tong is here!" An exclamation sounded from somewhere in the boundless crowd.

Everyone saw the sky above the Wind and Cloud Realm. A phantom flew at great speed, and in just a moment, Fan Tong came to the sky above the martial arts arena and stood against Li San.

At this moment, Li San and Fan Tong are only a kilometer away from the ground.

The people present were all cultivators with extremely high cultivation, and the weather in the Fengyun Realm was extremely good, so in the daytime, even those who were miles away could still see it very clearly.

Yan Ruoxin's hands were clenched tightly at this time, and her palms were full of cold sweat.

......

At this moment, in the entire Fengyun Realm, tens of millions of people did not make a single noise, as if they were suffocated, and everyone felt an unprecedented depression.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two figures in the sky.

"Li San, you came early. Fan Tong stood in the air and said casually.

Li San looked at him indifferently, the faint chaotic yuan force swirling around him, and he had not yet entered the state of double strengthening. The breath still looks weak.

"Since you're here, let's start!" a middle-aged man appeared above the martial arts arena and said lightly.

High in the air, as soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a dense blood-red qi wave appeared around Fan Tong's body, and the qi wave rolled, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression and heaviness.

"Boom!" Li San also entered a double strengthening state, and the chaotic yuan force exuded a misty light. It rolled around Li San like a cloud.

"En?" When Fan Tong felt the change in Li San's momentum, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stared at Li San carefully, and laughed: "I didn't expect that you hid this hand when you were fighting with that Sword Emperor, I admit that you are qualified to let me use all my strength." ”

From the momentum, he could feel that Li San's aura was close to that of a mid-level emperor-level master.

"Qiang!" Fan Tong pulled out the blood-red heavy sword behind his back. immediately looked at Li San solemnly.

As soon as Li San turned his hand, the Black Soul Sword was held in his hand, and he had already begun to gather momentum, ready to strike the most powerful blow at any time.

"Quasi-begins!"

Tens of millions of people in the Fengyun Realm felt their hearts beat faster, and the Sword Emperor also frowned: "This Liu Li, I didn't expect him to hide this hand." ”

Yan Ruoxin was nervous and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she didn't notice it at all.

A blood-red aura wave was shrouded around his body, and a misty aura wave was shrouded around his body.

Fan Tong was like a blood god, his body was filled with a violent aura, but Li San's aura was extremely calm, like an incomparably deep pool, which made people's hearts palpitate.

(Two more delivered, ask for flowers, there are at least two more today!)