Sword splits the universe

"The royal family is really big. No wonder they can control so many sects in the empire. It's terrifying, really terrifying!" Han Feng exclaimed, two thousand masters in the realm of Wuzong, this power alone is enough to make everyone terrified, it can be seen How terrifying is the background of the imperial family!

"Haha... What do you all think of the referees I called? Although they are all just figures in the realm of Wu Zong, they cannot be ignored when gathered together!" Sitting on the high platform of the square, Xia Aotian couldn't help but feel proud when he saw the scene below laughed.

"Yes, under His Majesty's management, our Holy Empire will definitely grow stronger and stronger, and sooner or later we will unify other empires." The suzerain of a third-rank sect hurriedly smiled flatteringly.

The other sect masters also nodded repeatedly, their eyes full of fear. The Xia family of the royal family has ruled the empire for so many years, and the background is so terrifying, how can ordinary sects compare to it?

Xia Aotian's move was beautifully done, he made it clear that he wanted to give Peng Tianzong a warning, and at the same time, he wanted to tell Feng Yu that the majesty of the royal family is inviolable!

"Hehe, there are quite a few masters under His Majesty's hands. Two thousand Wu Zong, probably already the limit?" Feng Yu said with a light smile, as if he seemed very disdainful or indifferent to Xia Aotian's actions, and even sneered .

Now the two of them are almost tearing their skins apart. Although neither of them has made any real action, their tone is full of strong smell of gunpowder.

"Brother Feng Yu, worry too much, the strength of our royal family is not something you can guess, but I guess that although your Pengtian sect is strong, you can't get two thousand Wu sects, right?" Xia Aotian didn't care, instead he fought back on the spot But he did have the capital to say this.

"Huh!" Feng Yu was at a loss for words for a while, so he could only snort coldly and then stopped talking. It wasn't that he deliberately showed weakness. It is difficult to estimate.

It should be known that Xia Aotian spent a lot of energy and money in order to gather two thousand Wu Zong. A master of the Wu Zong realm can be regarded as a master when he goes there, so why would he casually come to be someone's subordinate?Unless it is really too old, no one who has aspired to the realm of Wuwang will be inferior to others.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all the Wuzong masters on the competition stage began to speak, and the old man on Han Feng's side was no exception.

"I am the referee of the No. 110 ring of [-]. All the people who compete in this ring will come up to compete when they hear their name." The old man swept across the audience with sharp eyes, took out a parchment, and said loudly: "The first round , Kun Xiao played against Liu Qiao, and the two quickly came to the stage. 〃

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Kun Xiao, who was standing on the side of the ring, yelled loudly, and his body turned into a streamer and flew onto the stage.

And a young man in another place turned pale when he heard that his opponent was Kun Xiao.

"It's really unlucky, I met Kunxiao in the first match, I'm not reconciled!" The young man named Liu Qiao showed bitterness, but under the gaze of everyone, he insisted on gritting his teeth and rushed forward.

On the competition stage, the referee standing in the center glanced at the two of them, and said calmly: "You must not hurt people's lives, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

Immediately, he jumped under the ring, leaving Kun Xiao and Liu Qiao staring at each other.

"Hey, abstain by yourself! You are not my opponent." Kun Xiao looked at Liu Qiao on the opposite side and smiled disdainfully, obviously very confident in his own strength.

"Although you are a person on the list, I don't want to come to the capital for nothing. Let's do it! Let me see the strength of the strong on the list." This Liu Qiao is also an arrogant person. Under the great disparity in strength, they still have to choose to fight.

"Overestimate yourself!" Kun Xiao sneered, the sword in his hand flashed suddenly, and his body rushed towards Liu Qiao.

The latter was also an elite of the sect, and his reaction was extremely fast. Even if he took out his mysterious weapons to stop the confrontation, the two of them fought fiercely together in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in the audience watched the fight above seriously. Even Han Feng stopped practicing at this time and got up to watch. Although he might not meet this guy named Kun Xiao in the knockout round, at least he could clearly know that the people on the list these days In addition to the strength of the characters in Wuzong's realm.

The fierce battle didn't last long, about a few minutes later, a sword light flashed across the ring, and that Liu Qiao was knocked down.

"Hmph, mantis arm to block the car!" Kun Xiao on the stage sneered, and deliberately looked at Han Feng below while speaking, his gaze was full of provocation.

Han Feng also felt the other party's hostility, just smiled lightly, without any response, but he was full of doubts in his heart. This Kun Xiao is indeed very strong, but he seems very unconvinced to me!

A competition ended very quickly, and after dozens of competitions in a row, finally, under the yell of the referee, Han Feng was about to appear.

"In this field, Han Feng played against Po Yuan, and the two quickly came to the stage." The referee glanced at the crowd and shouted again.

"Finally it's my turn." With a thought in his heart, Han Feng slowly stepped up the steps to the side of the ring.

At the same time, a young man jumped up from the other side of the arena, but his face was obviously a bit ugly, after all, his opponent was a genuine Wuzong.

Han Feng didn't talk nonsense, he clasped his hands and said please, and then he took a fighting stance, waiting for the opponent to make a move, without any disdain or contempt in his eyes.

Seeing that Han Feng was so serious, this Poyuan couldn't help but feel grateful. Others are all elite disciples selected by the sect. They may not be the strongest ones, but they all have their own arrogance. They are not afraid of losing or being eliminated. They were afraid of being looked down upon by others, but what Han Feng did now made them feel respected.

"I'm breaking the original, even though I know I'm not Han Feng's opponent, but I still want to give it a try, please enlighten me!" Breaking Yuan also bowed his hands seriously.

After finishing speaking, his momentum suddenly increased, he took out a sharp sword, and slashed at him with countless violent blade lights.

"Good time!" Seeing this, Han Feng laughed loudly, and rushed forward, ignoring the attacks of the sword lights around him, and resisting the opponent's attack without using any defensive skills.

His actions caused the crowd in the audience to exclaim, especially Kun Xiao, whose pupils could not help shrinking suddenly when he saw the lone Han Feng rushing into the broken blade light.

Is that guy crazy?

From the eyes of bystanders, Han Feng's actions are undoubtedly suicidal, even Wu Zong dare not use his body to block other people's attacks!

(Seeking a gold medal, thank you all! Today’s chapter was published two hours earlier, and next week’s update will continue to be postponed, but Monday’s fifth update will still break out as scheduled!!!)