Chapter 83

"Everyone, let's watch the competition with me." King Ning said with a smile to the representatives of the fourteen top powers beside him.

"My lord, you are polite." These people responded very respectfully.

Although they are all bigwigs of the top forces, compared with King Ning's status, I am afraid that Jing Wudao, the suzerain of the Holy Demon Sect, can be equal to King Ning's status.

King Ning is not only the head of the eight kings of the Tianfeng Dynasty, but also a top powerhouse who is half-step god.

When King Ning announced the beginning of the contest, a middle-aged man in armor flew to stand on the podium.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I am the king of Ning, who is under the throne of Yuntian Houyue Liangchen. By the order of King Ning, I am the host of this martial arts competition."

This person is Yueqingge's father, Yuntianhou Yueliangchen, a high-level martial saint with a peerless cultivation of Dzogchen.

"Now let me talk about the rules for recruiting relatives in this martial arts competition.

First of all, in order to show fairness, everyone can only use ordinary weapons, and cannot use any hidden weapons and armors. Violators will be punished directly.

Second, although the martial arts competition will inevitably be dangerous, it is not a duel after all. If the opponent admits defeat and tries to kill someone, he will be killed by the referees of our referee team on the spot.I hope you will keep this in mind.As for the disparity in strength, it is best to surrender, so as not to lose your life.

Third, the competition is divided into three rounds. The first round will determine the top [-], the second round will determine the top ten, and the third round will determine who can become the son-in-law of King Ning.

Well, the introduction is over, I don't want to talk nonsense, and the competition will start now. "

Yun Tianhou announced.

As soon as Yun Tianhou made the announcement, the first opponents of each ring began to fight their opponents on the stage.

Liu Mufeng was in the eleventh round of the fourteenth ring, and it was still long before he appeared on the stage.

Moreover, most of the people in this group of fighters only had the cultivation base of elementary warriors. Liu Mufeng was bored watching it, so he just observed if there were any opponents he wanted. Yang Chen, one of the four masters, deserved Liu Mufeng's attention.

When it came to the fifth episode of Channel [-], Liu Mufeng discovered an interesting thing.

"Wow! Look, Yang Chen, the little overlord of Channel 476981650 (played by book friend Yang Chen affectionately, book friends who need tricks and what they want to summon, you can join the group number: [-]. Discuss with Lao Wang) and Yan Gui We're right." In an instant, the battle between the two princes ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

"The luck of these two young masters is too bad, they met in the first round."

"Young Overlord Yang Chen is a Martial Ancestor. He ranks thirteenth in the Tianjiao list. Yan Guiran is only a half-step Wuzong. He didn't even make it to the Tianjiao list. It should be considered unlucky for Yan Guiran. For Xiao As far as Bawang is concerned, it doesn't really matter who he is, Xiaobawang is the biggest favorite to win the championship this time."

Some people were very disdainful of someone above who said that the two young masters were not lucky.

"Yes, I heard that Su Mubai, who is also one of the four princes, was turned into a pig's head by the bully." Someone echoed.

The originally boring VIP seats and inner seats also focused on this contest.

"Yang Chen, it's you!" Yan Guiran said with a pale face.

My luck was too bad, I met Yang Chen who I least wanted to meet in the first round.

"Hey, it's my young master, Yan Guiran, you don't want to be made into a pig's head by me, so just admit defeat to my young master and get out." Yang Chen said with a foolish smile.

He also felt that Yan Guiran's luck was too bad. He met him in the first round. Yan Guiran was still a half-step Martial Ancestor, but he broke through to the middle-level Martial Ancestor not long ago.

"Yang Chen, Hugh is so arrogant." He, Yan Guiran, was one of the four princes who was as famous as Yang Chen, how could he surrender without a fight.

"Iron fist is invincible!"

In the arena, Yan Guiran, who was originally ashen-faced, suddenly rose from the ground, and took the lead in attacking Yang Chen with a punch.

"Hey, Yan Guiran, you really don't know what to do."

Seeing the iron fist attacking him with powerful qi, Yang Chen raised his mouth slightly and didn't care.

He waved the big sword against himself casually.

"Clang!" The iron fist collided with the big sword.

With the scorching sparks of sword energy, Yan Guiran's iron fist was directly crushed by Yang Chen, and then Yang Chen stepped on his footsteps lightly, and instantly flew in front of Yan Guiran, swung the big sword vigorously, and hit Yan Guiran's body , in front of the huge strength, Yan Guiran's figure was unstable, and he couldn't help but flew out of the ring and landed after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"What! Yan Guiran can't catch the little bully's move, even if there is a gap, it can't be so big!" Everyone in the audience was surprised, it seems that the little bully Yang Chen's cultivation has improved again.

The bigwig of the top power on the VIP platform had better eyesight, and he directly saw that Yang Chen had the strength in the top ten of the Tianjiao list. It was no surprise that he was the champion this time.

Liu Mufeng was also surprised by Yang Chen's strength, but he didn't take it seriously, as he was no match for him.

At this moment, a figure flew to the side of Yan Guiran who couldn't get to the ground, and shouted anxiously: "Guiran!"

This person is Yan Guiran's father, the lord of the Shenquan Sect, Shenquan Invincible Yan Xiong, a middle-level martial artist with early cultivation.

Holding the unconscious Yan Guiran in his arms, Yan Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Chen counts you as cruel!" Then he carried Yan Guiran down.

Although he was furious at Yang Chen for hurting his son, but he really has nothing to do with Yang Chen now.

Yang Chen didn't pay attention to Yan Xiong's hatred before he left.

Then there were a few more rounds, during which Su Mubai's appearance caused a lot of shouting. After all, Su Mu's title of the most beautiful man in You County during the day is not for nothing, and his opponent is not as lucky as Yan Guiran. The mighty Yang Chen is an intermediate martial artist. He easily dealt with this intermediate martial artist, and now he is not far from Liu Mufeng's appearance.

Just after Su Mubai passed, when there was no passion, a young man wearing a black robe and full of malevolent aura shot up into the sky, came to the stage and killed his opponent, a high-ranking warrior, with one palm.

The floor tiles under the stage were directly smashed, and the death was horrible.

"This... who is so powerful, so cruel."

"This seems to be the fifth young master of the Holy Demon Sect, Jing Tianming." Someone still recognized the young man in black.

"Sect Master Jing, I didn't expect your son to participate in this martial arts competition? Isn't it only people from Tianyou County who can participate?" asked the Great Elder of the Saint Cloud Sect who had always been at odds with the Saint Demon Sect.

For Jing Tianming's participation in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, everyone in the VIP seat was also very puzzled.

"Hahahaha, it's up to this king to explain. Sect Master Jing's family was in Tianyou County, Yanxia City before joining the Holy Demon Sect, so his son can be regarded as a member of Tianyou County." Jing Wudao has not yet spoken. , Feng Luotian smiled and explained to everyone.

"Prince Ning is right, the family of this sect is in Yanxia City." Jing Wudao replied.

"Congratulations to Sect Master Jing, it seems that this time, Master Tianming is going to become Prince Ning's son-in-law." Soul Soul, the fourth hall master of Youhun Palace, congratulated Jing Wudao with a smile.

People from the rest of the forces also congratulated Ziyou Yunding, who had kept his face dark. If Jing Tianming became King Ning's son-in-law, then Sheng Yunzong's life would be difficult.

For everyone's congratulations, Jing Wudao just smiled lightly.

After waiting for nearly an hour, it was finally Liu Mufeng's turn and flew to the ring.

Liu Mufeng's opponent was a burly boy with a height of nearly two meters, holding a huge battle ax in his hand, with a cold air coming from the blade of the ax, which looked extremely sharp.

"Boy, your small body is not strong enough, I advise you to get out with an axe." The burly boy said to Liu Mufeng with great disdain.

"If I can't solve you in a second, I'm the loser." Liu Mufeng said lightly.

"Looking for death!" The burly boy got angry at Liu Mufeng's attitude.

With a heavy step on his feet, the huge battle ax in his hand was raised high, and he slashed straight at Shen Lang.

Liu Mufeng just had a look, and the Daoyun sword rune in his mind was spinning, and an invincible momentum directly knocked the burly boy into the air.

Defeat the enemy at a glance!
"Martial Saint?" The people around were shocked by Liu Mufeng's defeat at a glance!Only a martial artist can rely on the power to defeat the enemy without using your hands.

Of course Liu Mufeng is not a martial saint, he just used the momentum generated by the Taoist rhyme in his mind.

The people in the VIP seats were also wondering, they could see that Liu Mufeng only had the strength of a middle-ranked Martial Ancestor, and for some reason, he was able to unleash a powerful momentum, so could it be that he was another evildoer like the unparalleled empress Feng Qingchen who had not yet attained the power of comprehension?
Jing Tianming and Yang Chen also frowned at Liu Mufeng's strength.

Liu Mufeng also showed his strength for the first time in front of the world.

(End of this chapter)

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