No one expected Liu Wuxie's speed to be so fast.
His figure flickered and disappeared into the distance, and Liu Guangpeng's punch hit the air.
Realizing that something was wrong, Liu Guangpeng immediately chose to move sideways, moving laterally faster than retreating.
"you are too slow!"
Liu Wuxie's voice was like the god of death, frightening Liu Guangpeng's body to tremble.
"Snapped!"
With a solid slap, Liu Guangpeng's body flew backwards and hit the ground hard. He fell so badly that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
Liu Wuxie did not kill anyone because it was not time to kill yet.
The War of One Hundred Kingdoms has not yet begun, and we do not want to expose our strength too early and become the target of public criticism.
Keeping a low profile and doing things with a high profile is the way to go.
The surroundings fell into deathly silence, and everyone forgot to breathe. They watched Liu Guangpeng being knocked out with stupid eyes, in a state of confusion.
"What's going on? How could Senior Brother Liu be knocked away!"
The other disciples of Tianfu Kingdom looked puzzled.
"His movement, his movement is so weird!"
Some people saw the trick. Liu Wuxie defeated Liu Guangpeng not by his own strength, but by his physical skills.
As long as you restrain his speed, you won't lose.
This is what everyone is thinking at this moment.
Of course, except for people like the Yan Dynasty.
"Boy, you are so brave, how dare you hurt our disciples of Tianfu Kingdom!"
The remaining twenty people from Tianfu Kingdom rushed forward to kill Liu Wuxie.
The Yan Dynasty was not to be outdone, and formed a formation, standing on both sides of Liu Wuxie. At this time, they all faced the outside world.
They may have some grievances internally, but between countries, those grievances between them really don't matter.
"Tan Wenxiong, can't you afford to lose? The War of One Hundred Kingdoms has not yet begun. If you are able to wait for the War of One Hundred Kingdoms, let's compete against each other."
Fan Zhen suddenly stood up, interrupted them, and slightly attacked the roar of Tianfu Kingdom. The goal had been achieved, and there was no need to expose Liu Wuxie's true strength.
We want him to be a blockbuster in the War of One Hundred Kingdoms.
Fan Zhen's words were very clever. Tianfu Kingdom was aggressive and seemed a little petty as the fight continued.
It was you who provoked me first and took the initiative, but Liu Wuxie knocked him away with a palm. I can only blame you for not being as good as others.
"Okay, very good. Tomorrow is the Battle of the Hundred Kingdoms. I will make your life worse than death!"
Tan Wenxiong said it almost word for word, with endless malice in his eyes. Before leaving, he glared at Liu Wuxie fiercely.
As if to say: "Boy, you are dead!"
Facing Tan Wenxiong's arrogant eyes, Liu Wuxie turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.
There was no fluctuation on his face. From the beginning to the end, Liu Wuxie always had a smile on his lips.
The farce ended. Fifty-seven dynasties arrived one after another and stood outside the Longyan battlefield. The battlefield had not yet opened and they could not enter it.
In just a few hours, not only the Yan Dynasty was provoked, but similar things happened to many dynasties.
Some dynasties' grievances have been accumulated for hundreds of years and have become deeply rooted. When they see each other, they are extremely jealous.
Even this grudge extends to the cultivation world.
Many disciples from these dynasties have become members of the cultivation world, and there are still conflicts between them. In the last Great Yan Dynasty, only one person was selected by the cultivation world.
Compared with other dynasties, the number of people selected from the Yan Kingdom was too small.
After so many years, one has gone down and the other has gone up. Other dynasties have established their own territories in the world of cultivation. They are getting stronger and stronger, and are gradually becoming more and more unified with other countries.
"Look over there!"
Ma Zhuoyu exclaimed and pointed to the sky. A fire dragon appeared, breathing flames, soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist, slowly falling from the distant sky.
It alarmed the entire periphery of the Longyan battlefield, and many people raised their heads and looked toward the sky.
"They are from the Yanhui Empire. They are a high-ranking country with extremely strong strength that cannot be matched by a small country like ours."
Fan Zhen reminded them not to provoke these high-ranking countries, they were so powerful that it was scary.
The strong get stronger. Over the past few hundred years, the places in the cultivation world have basically been divided up by these high-ranking countries. They, the low-ranking countries, can't even drink soup.
The stronger a country is, the more talents it can cultivate. This is inevitable.
Among the fifty-seven great dynasties, there were several high-ranking countries. In addition to the Yanhui Empire, there were also the Antao Empire, the Qingxiong Empire, the Lanfeng Empire, the Black Chu Empire, etc.
These are first-class big countries, with an area dozens of times that of the Yan Dynasty. They are located in the most prosperous place in Nanzhou and close to the cultivation world. Every year, many monks go to these dynasties to select good seedlings.
Occupying a favorable terrain, rich in resources, and a vast territory, it is no wonder that it has become a top-grade country.
Amidst countless envious voices, the people from the Yanhui Empire slowly fell down, and the person carrying them turned out to be an earth dragon.
A type of dragon, the body contains dragon blood, which is already very thin.
It was one level higher than the dragon, and compared to the divine dragon, there was a huge difference between heaven and earth.
Earth dragons are nothing more than the descendants of dragon hybrids, and their bloodline is almost invisible.
In the eyes of mortals, it is still an unattainable existence. After all, it is a descendant of the dragon clan.
"What a terrifying aura, it actually has the third level of true elixir realm!"
There were exclamations from the crowd, for someone who is less than twenty-five years old and is at the third level of the True Alchemy Realm, this is too scary.
"Look, they are all at the lowest level of True Alchemy Realm!"
A total of thirty-one people came to the Yanhui Empire. Except for one leader, the remaining thirty people were all peerless geniuses.
Any one person can crush those masters from low-grade countries.
It is simply difficult for the Yan Dynasty to stand out. There are only four or five high-ranking countries like the Yanhui Empire.
It is undoubtedly difficult to get a piece of the pie from them.
"Fortunately, our Yan Dynasty is not on the border with these high-ranking countries, otherwise we would have been annexed by them long ago." Chen Nanxiang said in a low voice.
When it was first held, it was indeed a war of hundreds of countries. Later, many countries were continuously eliminated and became vassals of the great empire, or were merged, and it became fifty-seven countries.
After these people landed, their eyes swept around, like sharp swords. Being swept by them made me feel very uncomfortable.
"It's boring. These people are too weak. Entering the world of cultivation is a dead end."
A young man walked down from the Yanhui Empire, with a cold sarcasm on his lips, extremely arrogant.
But no one dared to stand up and speak. They were at the third level of the True Alchemy Realm. Even if Luo Zhaojun came up, he might not be his opponent.
"Senior Brother Zhai is right, these people are rubbish, and participating in the Hundred Kingdoms War with them is a waste of time."
Many people around him gave compliments.
Those low-grade countries dare not speak out in anger, even middle-grade countries dare not speak, let alone low-grade countries, they can destroy you in minutes.
"Innocent, the situation has changed this year. Don't blindly compete for rankings. Survival is the most important thing. Under normal circumstances, these high-ranking countries will not make things difficult for us low-ranking countries."
Fan Zhen stood with Liu Wuxie and whispered, asking Liu Wuxie to try his best not to fight with people from Pinguo.
He nodded and understood that Fan Zhen had worked hard. These people were too powerful. With his current strength, he should be able to kill a third-level true elixir with confidence. It would be difficult to deal with several people at the same time.
Unless he can break through the true elixir realm and be able to sweep everything.
These people are all geniuses. Liu Wuxie can break through the realm, and they will also use the Long Jing battlefield to break through the cultivation level.
Then came the Hei Chu Empire, riding a terrifying monster, which turned out to be an adult Kunpeng. It was terrifying.
The moment it fell, the overwhelming demonic energy swept across tens of thousands of meters.
It wasn't until dark that all fifty-seven dynasties arrived. Early tomorrow morning, the envoys from the cultivation world would arrive and open the Long Jing battlefield.
Deep in the plain, there are ten huge stone monuments, one hundred feet high, like mountain peaks standing on the flat ground.
Ten giant peaks formed a row, blocking the way into the Longyan battlefield.
Night is falling!
They all entered the tents to rest, recharge their batteries, and wait for tomorrow's battle.
Inside the huge tent, Fan Zhen called everyone together to explain tomorrow's events. There were some rules that needed to be explained in advance.
Luo Zhaojun is only responsible for their safety and generally does not participate in other activities. He patrols nearby to avoid sneak attacks.
"Do you all understand the rules?"
Fan Zhen glanced at everyone's faces and explained the rules carefully.
Except for Liu Wuxie, these people present had a certain understanding of the rules of the Longyan battlefield. Their ancestors had participated in the War of One Hundred Kingdoms.
"Dean, is there really dragon energy in the Long Jing battlefield?"
Xinglian asked curiously, it was the first time she heard of such a thing as dragon energy.
Others also looked hopeful. Only Liu Wuxie and Gu Jing Bubo said that the Dragon Qi was actually a wisp of gas decomposed after the death of the Shenlong, floating in the air.
It is of great benefit to human beings to absorb it.
"The dragon energy is getting less and less, and the battle this time may become more intense. A ray of dragon energy can not only bless your cultivation, but also give you the power of the dragon elephant. Even if you cannot be selected by the cultivation world, you will get A ray of dragon energy will be of great benefit to you in the future."
Fan Zhen said seriously.
"Dean, I heard that you also participated in the War of One Hundred Kingdoms, so have you ever obtained dragon energy?" Ma Zhuoyu asked.
Others were also curious, wanting to know the effect of obtaining dragon energy.
"well……"
Fan Zhen suddenly sighed deeply, as if he was unwilling to recall the past.
"Dean, please tell me quickly!"
Li Nanxiang couldn't wait any longer and asked him to speak quickly.
"Back then, I got two rays of dragon energy and barely entered the final ranking match. However, the dragon energy was tragically deprived of me."
This was Fan Zhen's lifelong pain. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.
The rules of the Hundred Kingdoms War are very simple. Everyone enters the Longjie battlefield to search for dragon energy within a period of seven days.
After seven days, those who have obtained two Dragon Qi will be eligible to compete for rankings. Only those who are in the top 100 will be qualified to be favored by those sects.
There is another option, after obtaining the Dragon Qi, give up the competition for ranking, return to the dynasty, and become an ordinary person.
Fan Zhen was unwilling to give in and chose to compete for rankings. He encountered a powerful opponent who not only deprived him of his dragon energy, but was also almost disabled. He saved his life and returned to the Yan Dynasty.
Dragon Qi is the key to opening the door to the world of cultivation.
Even if you get the key and cannot enter the top 100, you are still not qualified. In the first seven days, fighting for dragon energy and killing each other often happen.
Many people did not even have a chance to participate in the competition for rankings and died on the Longyan battlefield.
There is a saying in the fairy world that cultivation depends not only on talent, but also on luck.
The more dragon energy that is blessed, the luck in the future will not be too bad. If you enter the top 100, you will naturally be stronger. With more dragon energy, only these people will be selected by the cultivation world.
The cruel law of selection still makes people flock to it.
Everyone fell into silence. They were pondering whether they should continue to compete for ranking after receiving the Dragon Qi, or return to the Yan Dynasty and become ordinary people.
The War of a Hundred Kingdoms takes place once every ten years, and everyone has only one chance in their lifetime.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and no one is interested in practicing.
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