As the test before the Empire Ranking begins. A man with a strong physique and a height of nine feet flew up to the hanging mountain in the center and was the first to accept the test.
This person is a representative of the small northern country, the Moro Kingdom, Tie Hu, with a peak Japanese level cultivation. Among the representatives of the small countries participating in this meeting, he is not weak.
But of course he didn't really want to win the top ten in the qualifying competition where many Hongwu and Shenxu realm experts participated.
At this moment, I just want to use this grand event to stand out, make myself famous all over the world, and gain some prestige for the Moro Kingdom.
He had already made up his mind to be the first to appear and fight a certain talented person from the Tianyuan Dynasty for three hundred rounds to pass the test.
Wait until the official start of the competition, and then directly withdraw from the competition on the grounds of excessive consumption. In this way, after returning to China, when I mentioned that I had participated in the top ten competition in qualifying, some of them lied!
Apparently, Luo Hu was not the only one present who had such thoughts. Some people couldn't help but sigh secretly, being beaten to the punch by the other party.
At this moment, Tiehuan looked proud, clasped his fists towards the Tianyuan Dynasty and his party, and said loudly!
"I don't know, which genius in your country can give me some advice!" As soon as he finished speaking, the blue-shirted swordsman, the patriarch of the Zuoqiu clan, stood behind him.
A young man in gray clothes with a sword case on his back, thin lips and a cold face, stepped forward and appeared directly in front of Tie Hui.
"I'm here to fight with you!" Seeing this person, Han Feng's eyes moved slightly in the spectator seats. He naturally knew the other party and had fought against him at the ruins of the Martial God Clan.
This person is the young leader of the Zuoqiu clan, Zuoqiu Weiming. When the opponent was at the ruins of the Martial God Clan, he was still at the late Japanese level, but now he has reached the peak level.
Han Feng's impression of this person was that he had extraordinary swordsmanship and extraordinary strength. I remember that the other party seemed to be very fond of Luo Beifeng, the saint of Tianshengyuan.
At this moment, he held his hands in front of him and watched the excitement. However, on the Xuankong Mountain Arena, Tie Hui looked at the young man opposite and his expression changed slightly.
"It turns out he is the young master of the Zuoqiu clan." Tiehui had naturally heard of Zuoqiu Weiming's name and was subconsciously afraid.
But when I thought about it, I realized that the other party had just reached the peak of the Japanese level. I had been in this realm for more than ten years and had a profound foundation.
Not to mention that he will definitely be able to defeat the opponent, but at least there should be no difficulty in fighting dozens of moves. When he made up his mind, he took the initiative to clasp his fists and said: "I have heard the name of Young Master Zuoqiu for a long time. When I saw it today, it turned out that he was indeed extraordinary. Tie has been in the Moro Kingdom for decades, and has never met an opponent. He is very lonely. Today he finally met him. When you meet your opponent, please give me some advice from Young Master Zuoqiu!" Tiehui is worthy of being an old man. He first praised Zuoqiu Weiming and improved his own style.
But Zuo Qiu Weiming was facing the same situation and was obviously not cold. After hearing this, he just said lightly: "Okay, I will attack with all my strength, let's get started." After the words fell, Zuo Qiu Weiming's body did not move, and his aura changed drastically. A burst of sharp energy burst out from his body, soaring straight into the sky, creating billowing air waves and causing the void to scream.
Feeling the incomparably fierce aura rushing toward him, and the sky-high sword energy on Zuo Qiu Weiming's body, Tie Hui's heart trembled.
He didn't dare to be lazy, he parted his legs, lowered his waist and stood up, crossed his hands in front of him, earth-yellow light burst out from all over his body, and the chains of laws were like a giant python climbing up his body.
"Golden Bell Protects the Body...!" With a thunderous shout, Tie Hu's whole body shone brightly, and his skin glowed with a rich yellow glow.
The billowing yellow light surged, and in an instant, a golden bell with a height of more than ten feet condensed, completely thick!
Obviously, this Tiehui is a spiritual warrior with extremely strong defensive capabilities, just like the three Jin brothers who caused trouble outside the representative garden of the Qianlan Empire.
At this moment, using this move immediately attracted representatives from some small countries to look moved and solemn. Feeling these shocked looks and reactions, Tiehui's heart surged and he suddenly felt heroic.
"Young Master Zuoqiu, Tie Mou, please give me the sword!" In fact, there was no need for Tie Hui to remind him. Zuoqiu Weiming's sword intent had already surged to the extreme, and the sword box behind him shook violently.
"Whoosh...!" In the next moment, a ray of silver light came out of its sheath and soared into the sky. Zuoqiu Weiming then took one step into the air, raised his sword with one hand, and slashed it down with one strike.
"Return to the clan with one sword!" Zuo Qiu Weiming slashed down with his sword. In an instant, thousands of sword shadows seemed to appear in the sky, like a waterfall of swords pouring down.
But at the moment when it was about to be chopped off, these sword shadows instantly merged into one body and turned into a sword light of a hundred feet.
The sword light broke through the sound barrier, with a terrifying whistling sound, and in Tiehui's rapidly widening eyes, it struck the golden bell above his head.
"Boom...!"
"Bang...!" In the midst of countless horrified eyes, the indestructible golden bell exploded.
Then Tiehu screamed, vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting a suspended hill directly. As he fell, the rest of the Moro Kingdom hurriedly stepped forward to save him.
At this time, Tie Hui had fallen into a coma, with blood all over his body and a sword wound spreading from the center of his eyebrow to his abdomen.
If the person who made the move hadn't stopped his hand in time, the sword would have caused even more horrific damage and would have killed him.
For a moment, the whole place was silent. On the main peak arena, the long sword in Zuo Qiu Weiming's hand swept across, pouring out the sword light that had not been fully vented, slashing several peaks before it completely dissipated.
He looked across at Tie Hui, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and couldn't help but frown.
"With this kind of strength, don't waste time coming up." After saying that, he shook his head and Zuo Qiu Weiming flew back directly.
Seeing this situation, the four major powers, the Hundred Nations Alliance, and some countries represented by Hongwu and Shenxu Realm experts did not react much.
He was just amazed at Zuoqiu Weiming's talent in swordsmanship. However, those representatives from small countries whose strength was similar to or even weaker than Tiehui's were stretching their necks, staring, and swallowing dryly.
Seeing Tie Hui who was almost chopped alive, they didn't dare to go on stage to make a name for themselves. Don't take on the porcelain work without diamonds. Qualifying for the top ten rankings in the empire is not so easy to fight for.
Zuo Qiu Weiming's sword cut off the dreams of many masters from small countries, and the scene fell silent instantly. It wasn't until a moment later that the red-bearded man from the Fire Cloud Kingdom with a Hongwu level cultivation stepped onto the ring.
"I'll give it a try too. Who can give me some advice?" The Hongwu-level expert took action, which immediately caused a commotion on the scene.
Immediately, behind Zhu Heng, the leader of the Zhu clan, the young man carrying a giant sword and wearing a red gold robe appeared in the ring.
"Zhu clan, Zhu Tianyan, is fighting against Taoist friend Fury Yan." Seeing that the person coming was Zhu Tianyan, the red-bearded man's expression changed, because the other party had also entered the Hongwu realm.
However, he quickly returned to his normal state and handed over to the other party.
"Please teach me, young master." At that moment, both sides burst out with the power of law, but they did not attack with all their strength. Instead, they each used the law of fire to condense a giant dragon and a fire phoenix, and they fought fiercely in the air to compete in skills.
After all, this is just a test to select those who are qualified to participate, rather than a real duel.
But in just a moment, the ten-move confrontation had passed. Zhu Tianyan waved his sleeves to take back the fire dragon and clasped his fists towards the red-bearded man.
"Fellow Daoist Fury Flame has great skills, I admire you."
"What the hell, Young Master Zhu is so polite!" Nu Yan quickly clasped his fists in return. Although his expression was as usual, cold sweat was quietly oozing out from behind him.
Although it was only a brief confrontation, he had already felt that Zhu Tianyan's skill was far superior to his.
Just when he took action, he clearly felt that the opponent was doing it with ease, but he was almost using all his strength to take action.
While secretly saying that he was lucky, he also became more in awe of the Tianyuan Dynasty. This battle is just one of many battles in today's test battle.
Everyone has figured it out. The strong men who can participate in the competition for the top ten in the Empire Ranking Tournament are basically Hongwu, great masters in the Divine Void Realm, and have peak Japanese-level cultivations, which are not enough to be seen here.
Seeing that half an hour had passed, most of the Hongwu and Shenxu realm experts from all countries had passed the test. There are also a few individuals with extraordinary strength and peak Japanese cultivation who have passed the test with difficulty.
At this time, King Ying, who had just fought against a strong man in the early stage of Shenxu Realm from Tianshengyuan and easily passed the test, flew back to Han Feng and said casually: "It doesn't seem interesting. Brother Han, you can go too." Han Feng Naturally, he didn't care about this formal battle and immediately floated onto the stage.
"Qianlan Empire, Han Feng, please enlighten me." Upon hearing this name, the crowd who had not paid much attention to this assessment suddenly focused their attention on it.
There is no way, the shadow of the famous tree, Han Feng's name, is now quite loud in Lingwu Continent. The opponent has not yet entered the realm of Hongwu, but he can actually defeat the King of Dongxu.
Moreover, now there is news that Han Feng has proved Hongwu, and coupled with the current situation of the Qianlan Empire, all parties are naturally paying special attention to Han Feng.
Even the Tianyuan Dynasty had many eyes looking at Han Feng. Zhu Tianyan, Zuoqiu Weiming and others were all sizing up Han Feng secretly.
The woman in green who had the same appearance as Chu Hanxin also glanced at Han Feng curiously. Regarding all this, Han Feng acted calmly and calmly, just waiting for a random person to come and exchange a few moves.
Just waited for a while.
"Han Feng, let me show you your clever tricks!" A cold female voice sounded in the suspended secret realm.
pS: Four updates today.
