Chapter 30: The First Match

The audition was crowded, and countless people rushed to test it, and many of them even if they didn't meet the requirements, they still didn't give up to sign up for the audition, hoping to get through the test and see the Xuantian City Martial Arts Competition once every five years.

It's just that how can this kind of thing happen.

In five days, the audition finally ended, and I have to say that there are not a few people in Xuantian City who have gone out to practice.

Because of this martial arts boom, Xuantian City was obviously a lot more lively than in the past, and countless familiar figures who had once shown their brilliance returned to the city.

"Look at that young man, isn't that the genius from the old man's family before.

"He was raised by Old Man Mu, but just practicing ordinary exercises is much higher than the realm of those children of the family at the beginning.

After that, he went out to travel, and now he looks more imposing than before. ”

"Don't say it, it's really true, I used to look like just a confident little kid, but now I still have a bit of a personable taste. ”

"Alas, have you heard, do you remember the Su beggar who lived by begging on this street at the beginning. ”

"Su Qi'er, there's no reflection, what's wrong with him. ”

"Let me tell you, this Su beggar has been begging on this street for several years, because my family has a good heart, so I have been relieving this Su beggar. ”

"That Su beggar suddenly disappeared on this street, and my wife was sad for a few days because of him, so I had a deep impression of him. ”

As a result, I didn't expect that after a few years, that Su Qi'er suddenly came back.

"I went to our house last night and said that it was to repay the relief at the beginning, and then put down a bunch of money for my family, which is enough for my family for a year. ”

"These are not the key, the most important thing is that do you know what realm that Su Qi'er is now?"

"What realm, tell me quickly, is it the realm of the Heavenly King?"

"No, no, of course it's not that high, after all, a few years ago he was just a beggar, and now he is a big man in the Linghua realm. ”

"I heard him say that one day while begging, he was taken away by an old man and became a true disciple of a small sect. ”

"This is fate, who would have known that a little beggar would have today. ”

Xuantian City was full of talking crowds and voices, and there were countless figures with great strength on the streets.

Time was pressing, and Dabi quickly held a meeting in the City Lord's Mansion.

The city lord of Xuantian City, which was difficult to see on weekdays, appeared in front of everyone's sight.

The city lord of Xuantian City is Murong Feng, one of the three masters of Xuantian City who had the same name as Ye Zhentao before.

Because Murong Feng just didn't have any power background, and his prestige and strength were worthy of this position, he was promoted by the many strengths of Xuantian City.

Murong Feng doesn't care about anything, to put it bluntly, he is just a faΓ§ade, and it is not his turn to interfere in the big and small things of Xuantian City.

And Murong Feng was only obsessed with cultivation, when he was the city lord of Xuantian City, he would give him the city lord Yulu, which was also a lot of cultivation resources, Murong Feng was naturally willing to do such a thing.

Anyway, he doesn't need to deal with anything, but he just comes forward when he encounters a major event during the New Year's holidays, who doesn't want such a good thing.

Murong Feng is obviously not suitable to speak in such a scene, just like chasing ducks to the shelves.

Murong Feng simply said two words and disappeared, and the Xuantian City Great Competition officially began.

Ye Feng saw his father Ye Zhentao flying in the air, causing pieces of exclamation and envy.

"This time, I will preside over the East Imperial City Competition, and the draw will start now. ”

All Tianjiao received their numbers in their own order.

There are hundreds of people on the field, and everyone has their own opponent.

It's just that as soon as they appeared, many people chose to abstain.

These people are using the quota of each family to blend in to watch the big competition.

Unfortunately, there is such a person by Ye Feng's side.

"Brother, what realm are you?"

I saw a fat man with an honest face, but his words were frivolous, and his eyes kept purring.

"Practicing the physical realm, it's a coincidence, big brother, so am I. ”

The fat man felt the momentum on Ye Feng's body, and then instantly became active and hugged Ye Feng's shoulder.

"Haha, like me, I'm here to see the big competition of Xuantian City with my own eyes. ”

Ye Feng has seen a lot of self-cooked, but he has never seen such a ripe one.

Ye Feng also had to wait for himself to use the physical training realm to defeat the opponent, and strive to make no mistakes.

So Ye Feng didn't have the intention of chatting with the fat man.

just slapped the fat man's arm with a cold face, and then ignored him.

As a result, the fat man didn't seem to see Ye Feng's coldness, and kept babbling in Ye Feng's ear.

"In order to watch this big competition, I came from Kwaishan City, and begged my father for a long time, and my father agreed to buy me a place. ”

Kwai Shan Castle is also a small city not far from Xuantian City, and only ten giant cities like Xuantian City have been recognized by the family and are under its jurisdiction before they are called cities.

And like Kwai Shan Castle, although it is also a city, it is just nominally strictly speaking just a gold paste on the face. Its scale was only one-tenth of that of Xuantian City.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the fat man next to him, and after the fat man was booing and chattering for a long time, it was finally Ye Feng's turn to play.

Ye Fengdang took his rank number and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Unexpectedly, he was pulled by the fat man.

"What are you doing. ”

Ye Feng looked at the fat man coldly, his tone was very unkind, and it was difficult for anyone to feel happy when he encountered such a thing.

I saw that the fat man shrank his head glutinously, and the flesh on his neck wrinkled like ripples.

"Big brother, I don't bother you, okay, I'm just too boring and no one talks to me. ”

"You must know that you are a physical training realm, this time the big competition has explained in advance that injuries and deaths are allowed. ”

"Let me tell you that there was a precedent for this before, a person who practiced physical fitness and didn't know whether he was alive or dead went to the ring, but he was seriously injured before he even had time to admit defeat, and was teleported out of the ring. ”

It turned out that the fat man thought that he was too good at talking and made Ye Feng irritable, and then Ye Feng couldn't think of it and wanted to go to the ring to find his innocence.

Ye Feng saw the fat man like this, and his heart instantly disappeared, the fat man himself is not bad, but he is too good at talking.

The expression on Ye Feng's face also eased a lot.

It's just that Ye Feng didn't explain anything to the fat man, just said.

"I understand, I'm not as stupid as you think. ”

Then Ye Feng walked towards the ring on the martial arts arena.

The fat man looked at Ye Feng's distant back, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything again, but in his heart, he seemed to see Ye Feng seriously injured and then teleported out by the magic circle.

The entire arena is shrouded in a magic circle, and the function of this magic circle is to feel that a person is seriously injured and dying, to give protection and teleport out.

Because the soldiers of Xuantian City were strictly required to master skills such as fighting, the soldiers of Xuantian City could easily be fatally injured when they practiced here.

As a result, this circle was established, and although it cost a lot of money, it effectively ensured the efficiency of training and security.

There was only one such place in the entire Xuantian City that had such a magic circle.

Ye Feng also saw his opponent at this moment, a man with a cold face and a heavy sword on his back.

The moment he saw Ye Feng again, the man frowned.

"I advise you to admit defeat quickly, otherwise the sword in my hand will not be merciful. ”

And Ye Feng felt that the man's realm was a double cultivation of the Spirit Flower Realm, and it seemed that this battle should not require him to spend any more thoughts.

I saw Ye Feng smile slightly and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm a curser. ”

"You have to be careful. ”

I saw that the expression on the man's face remained unchanged, obviously unwilling to deal with Ye Feng.

Not much to say, after all the people in the ring were ready, Ye Zhentao's voice echoed in the martial arts arena.

"Let's go. ”

I saw that the man drew his sword, but he didn't rush to attack first.

"The sword I cultivate is a killing technique, and the sword will not be merciful. ”

"With that said, be careful. ”

The man raised his sword and gathered momentum, and the strong wind swept through the ring.

"The name of the sword, chasing the wind. ”

"Recruit names, the wind comes. ”

The man didn't say his name, and in his opinion, the name of the sword was his name.