Chapter 813: Prince of the Wind
"It's a demanding requirement." The warriors all around shook their heads.
"This way, few can really compete on stage." Lu Zheng shook his head.
"Could it be that Fengchadian and Fengsheng royal family deliberately made things difficult, right?" the other law enforcement team members on the side said dissatisfiedly.
"No." Xiao Yi shook his head and said softly, "Their request is only to select the real martial arts genius."
"A martial arts genius?" Lu Zheng frowned, "Wind Silence Conference, there is no age requirement."
"For those older warriors, this is also considered as selecting martial arts geniuses?"
"This is actually unfair to the really young Tianjiao."
"No." Xiao Yi shook his head again and chuckled, "This kind of rule is actually unfair to those old and famous warriors."
"This Wind and Silence Conference seems quite interesting."
"Oh?" Lu was confused.
In the future, I have to ask more. On the competition stage, there have been warriors who have jumped up again.
This time, it was two young Tianjiao with seven-layered cultivation base.
The two of them, about twenty-five or six years old, have such cultivation skills, they are already great martial arts talents.
This time, the old man on the martial arts stage did not blast these two off.
The old man glanced at the two indifferently, "There are no special rules for the competition in the Wind Silence Conference."
"You can treat this competition as a battle of life and death."
"Death or fall off the competition stage is considered a failure."
"If you are ready, you two can start to compete."
"Yes, senior." Both of them bowed politely to the old man.
The old man is the first sub-host of the first main hall of Fengsha Temple, so he should be polite to him.
Afterwards, the two men's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
The battle also started instantly.
For a time, the entire competition platform, as the two played against each other, suddenly went violently.
"Tsk tusk, judging by the strength of these two people, no matter which one wins or loses in the end, there must be a place between them." Lu Zheng watched the battle excitedly and said.
Xiao Yi's face was hidden in the big robe, silent.
But he and Lu Zheng have different views.
The two people on stage will end the battle soon.
However, they can't get the quota.
At least, the seven poles of the earth are absolutely impossible to hold.
Sure enough, after a short while, on the stage of the competition, the winner was already divided.
One of them, knowing he was invincible, quickly jumped off the competition stage.
The old man announced the result.
Soon, there was another challenger on the field.
However, the battle ended very quickly again.
It's just because the player who played is just a six-tiered arrogant, far from the opponent of the man just now.
More than a dozen ‘challengers’ played in a row, and in the end, they were all knocked down by the previous winners.
"Tsk tusk, I have won my 15th game in a row." Lu Zheng smiled triumphantly, "Sure enough, as I expected, this Tianjiao will definitely get a spot."
Xiao Yi smiled faintly, "The real battle begins now."
"Oh?" Lu Zheng was stunned.
Whoosh...
A figure jumped onto the competition platform.
The person here is handsome and handsome, dressed up, graceful and luxurious.
"It's the Sixth Prince." Below, there was an exclamation.
"Feng Sheng Sixth Prince?" A trace of fear flashed across the face of the martial artist who had won 15 consecutive victories on the stage.
"Are you going down by yourself, or am I going to blow you down?" The Sixth Prince stood with his hand in his hand, acting like a strong man.
"Humph." The young man snorted coldly, then arched his hands, "Sixth Prince, offended."
The next second, an instant shot.
boom…
There was a violent roar.
The warrior watching the battle below, has not yet reacted, the young man has been blasted off the competition stage, vomiting blood and seriously injured.
"So strong." The martial artists who watched the battle around him were full of horror.
"It's worthy of being the sixth prince of Fengsheng, one of the most famous Tianjiao."
"The 15-game winning streak is not his enemy."
"Awesome." Lu Zheng exclaimed.
"Earth pole eight-fold cultivation base." Xiao Yi also nodded, "but the nine-fold strength of the earth pole burst out, which is really good."
On the competition stage, the six princes looked around proudly.
"Can someone take the stage to challenge?"
The loud voice, with inexplicable majesty and oppression.
For a time, there was no one answering all around the competition platform.
"I..." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
A fire attribute aura suddenly erupted not far away.
Looking in the direction of the explosive momentum, a ‘familiar’ voice came into view.
"Qin Hongyi?" Xiao Yi frowned and muttered to himself.
"Huh?" On the martial arts stage, the Sixth Prince looked coldly at Qin Hongyi.
"Qin Hongyi, you want to challenge this prince?"
The tone of the negative test, with inexplicable meaning.
Not far away, Qin Hongyi's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Qin Hongyi, one of the peerless Tianjiao on the boiling volcano."
"If she plays, it is really unknown whether she will win or lose."
There was a lot of discussion around the warriors.
Whether it is the Sixth Prince or Qin Hongyi, they are both the famous Tianjiao in Fengsheng Region.
It is almost impossible to see the two Tianjiao fighting against each other on weekdays.
Naturally, all the martial artists present showed interest.
Qin Hongyi was just about to take the stage.
But behind him, an elder from Huo Yizong pulled her arm and shook his head.
"Elder..." Qin Hongyi frowned.
After a long while, Qin Hongyi's momentum disappeared, and no more words.
On the competition stage, the sixth prince grinned with a smug grin.
Under the martial arts stage, the martial artists all around shook their heads.
"Qin Hongyi was so timid."
Xiao Yi frowned. Just now, he clearly saw the cold eyes of the elder Huo Yizong looking at Qin Hongyi.
"Despicable." Lu Zheng shook his head aside.
"What?" Xiao Yi asked in confusion.
Lu Zheng disdainfully said, "Huoyi Sect, the royal family has always breathed in the wind, and Qin Hongyi dare not take the stage to challenge."
"I heard that shortly before the start of the Wind Silence Conference, many famous Tianjiao were warned by the Six Princes."
Xiao Yi smiled faintly and said nothing.
There was no challenger in the competition stage.
The old man said loudly, "Within ten breaths, if there are no more challengers, the first place will go to the Sixth Prince."
The old man's voice fell, but no one answered.
It wasn't until the ten breaths were about to die that a violent shout suddenly sounded.
"Sixth prince, others are afraid of you, but the old man is not afraid."
Whoosh, a figure jumped onto the martial arts stage.
"Half a step celestial pole." Xiao Yi glanced at it and muttered to himself.
"Hey, it's Senior Zhuo Duxing, is he here too?" Lu Zheng exclaimed.
"He is?" Xiao Yi asked.
Lu Zheng replied, "Senior Zhuo Lonely, a famous lone warrior in Fengsheng area, later entered the Asura Hall."
"Oh right, it's a deacon from Yufeng City."
"Yufengcheng?" Xiao Yi frowned.
Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Senior Zhuo Lonely, but he is said to be an invincible strong under the celestial realm."
"The sixth prince was defeated."
Xiao Yi nodded.
In his perception, Zhuo Duxing was only a half-step celestial cultivation base.
However, in his intuition, Zhuo Duxing's strength is absolutely above the Celestial Realm.
"Get off for the old man." On the martial arts stage, Zhuo Duxing gave a cold cry, and then blasted a punch.
"Old Piff, do you dare?" The Sixth Prince's expression changed.
However, as soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Duxing's fist blasted him away.
"Puff." The six princes fell embarrassedly under the wind of the competition stage, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Yellow-haired child." On the martial arts stage, Zhuo Duxing said disdainfully.
Just at this time, a majestic cold voice resounded through the audience.
"Bull the small with the big, Zhuo Duxing, you still have the face to talk?"
"Who?" Zhuo Duxing's expression changed.
Boom... high in the sky, a surging momentum was severely suppressed.
With Zhuo's strength, he was instantly suppressed and unable to move.
A figure floated down from the sky.
The person here, dressed in a gorgeous dress, is very energetic; in his handsome face, there is an aura that makes people afraid to look directly.
"Prince Fengsheng?" All the people present took a breath.
"Feng Sheng area, the first Tianjiao, the future leader of the Feng Sheng Empire."
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