Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1587

There were more than [-] great saints present, and more than a dozen battle platforms, only Lu Feng's side was the first to end the battle, and it was also the easiest to win.

Even the emperor cast slightly concerned eyes.

When he came to the imperial capital, Lu Feng never planned to act in a low-key manner. He wanted to act in a high-profile manner as Feng Yue, so as to gain status and occupy a place in the imperial dynasty as soon as possible.

This is the so-called daring of a high-skilled person. If you act slowly, when will you know the secret of the imperial dynasty? It is better to act crazily, and maybe you can reap some unexpected benefits.

"Who is that person? He looks very young, and he defeated Tie Shaxue in one fell swoop."

"Yeah, Iron Shaxue is strong enough to lead an army, but it seems weak."

"It's interesting. The emperor is here. Everyone wants to show themselves and be appreciated. That person obviously thinks the same way."

Emperor Hun, Emperor Hong and others on the high platform were also looking at Lu Feng, and said, "This Fengyue is very arrogant, and his strength is indeed good. It doesn't look like a person who is willing to submit to others."

"Nine out of ten who came to the imperial court want to gain benefits. As long as we promise more benefits, we can win Fengyue into our hands." Qinhuang Long said.

"Stupid, can you compare to Prince Bao? You didn't see that his eyes were already glowing."

Emperor Hong sneered: "This kind of arrogant person is worse than a fierce horse. It is one thing to subdue his treasures. The most important thing is strength and means. Using his character to work for us, and the Eternal Sky Alliance The great battle will be a bloody battle, and you and I may be wiped out."

As the emperor's younger brother, this Prince Hong knows more secrets than ordinary people.

The battle is still going on. Although the number of great saints in the Eastern Profound Realm is far less than that of the gods, and their martial arts are not as gorgeous as them, but most of those who can achieve this kind of strength in this barren environment have the appearance of ancient saints .

They have studied the holy way very thoroughly, almost to the point of being perfect.

Every move performed was engraved with the truth, which made Lu Feng nod slightly.

"war!"

And not long after, the first round of competition ended, and under the emperor's word 'war', an opponent reappeared in front of everyone.

In front of Lu Feng was an old man with a goatee wearing a blue Taoist robe, his eyes shone with shrewdness, he cupped his hands and said, "Little friend is powerful, please be merciful when the time comes, otherwise my old bones can't bear you!" fist."

"Definitely." Lu Feng laughed.

"Then the old man will make the first move."

The goatee old man first showed his weakness to the enemy. Sure enough, none of those who broke through the Great Sage in Dongxuan Domain would be easy. Suddenly, a cyan thunder appeared in the palm of his hand. When he flew out, he wanted to test Lu Feng's strength. .

"This old Taoist is the master of the Qingyang Temple. He is not far from the Dizhou. He is very cunning. Fengyue's arrogance is likely to suffer a big loss in his hands."

"This Qingyang temple master is practicing ancient Taoism, and his supernatural powers are quite difficult. Even if he is stronger than him, he may not be able to beat him."

"It's good to let this Fengyue suffer a little bit. It's easy to break, and it's also good for us to subdue it."

During their discussion, Lu Feng had already fought against the Qingyang temple master.

No matter what Taoist supernatural powers he was facing, Lu Feng only had a punch as heavy as a mountain, which immediately evolved into a powerful blow, and broke the blue thunder light.

His figure swished, and suddenly disappeared, without giving Guanzhu Qingyang a chance to display his magical powers, almost in an instant, a punch landed on his chest, directly knocking him off the battle stage.

"What's going on, so fast, with just one punch, Guanzhu Qingyang lost?"

"This Fengyue is like a god of war, his strength is incomparably fierce, before the Lord Qingyang could react, he was already blasted down."

"It's amazing, it's amazing, quickly find out what this Fengyue is, his strength can be compared to the emperor's, this time it is very likely to win the top spot, and get a great opportunity to be rewarded by the emperor."

Everyone was talking about it, and the Emperor Bao also touched his belt, a bright light shot out of his eyes, and he became very interested in this Fengyue.

That day, Long Han of the Dragon Clan also defeated the opponent in front of him at this moment. He saw Lu Feng in his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.

The fight is still going on, but any opponent is just a punch in front of Lu Feng. He wants to show his arrogance to the fullest, just to attract the attention of these people.

Anyway, his identity is very innocent, and he is not afraid of these people's interrogation. Who would have thought that Lu Feng, the emperor who wanted to kill day and night, would stand in front of them, and openly compete here.

I'm afraid it would be unexpected to kill the emperor.

At this moment, the competition was coming to an end, and there were only four people left on the stage.

A naturally arrogant Lu Feng, Chang Yi, Long Han, and Jiao Yan.

"Among the four of you, you will fight for this great opportunity, but it doesn't matter if you lose, and you will also receive the reward from the emperor at the same time, so I will show your strength with all my strength and let me see your potential."

The emperor was high above the ground, and his voice was full of provocative power. With a wave of his hand, the four of them were divided into two battle platforms.

"Brother Feng Yue, I didn't expect that we would fight together this time." Chang Yi looked at Lu Feng in front with a heavy expression.

Lu Feng laughed loudly, "Brother Chang Yi, just hit your most powerful blow, and I, Feng Yue, will take all of it, and the emperor's great opportunity will be decided."

"Okay, so far, this is my most powerful Wuji gangster palm!"

Chang Yi's eyes flickered, and he was able to stand out among the thirty great saints. His strength was definitely not weak. Suddenly, infinite and chaotic power slapped out, and suddenly there were artistic concepts such as mountains and rivers upside down, sun and moon sinking, and so on.

"It's just in time, Brother Chang is watching, this is the Siji Town Yuezhang I learned from the Shenling Cave Mansion!"

Just at this moment, Lu Feng stood up tall, blocked all directions and four poles with one palm, and then unleashed terrifying power. The torrential power poured out, as if a magnificent divine light burst out, and the power was simply powerful It's outrageous.

Although Chang Yi's Wuji Hunyi palm was powerful, it also collapsed at this moment, and his body was shocked back in an instant, and his face was full of surprise.

Chang Yi suppressed the ups and downs of Qi and blood in his body, his face flushed for a while, and then he said: "Brother Feng Yue is so strong, I have never seen it in my life, you won this competition."

After speaking, he flew away from the arena.

Obviously, he knew that there was no guarantee that he could beat Lu Feng.

"This Fengyue's strength is not bad, so the Sijizhen Yuezhang seems to be the most powerful martial art, but obviously he has not received the guidance of a strong person, but he has been contemplating and practicing himself, but he has also cultivated to this kind of power .”

Thoughts flashed in the emperor's mind, "If I were to guide him, this palm would not only knock Chang Yi back, but it would kill him directly. This also shows his understanding."

(End of this chapter)