Demon Blood Emperor

Xie Zifeng stepped into the preparation platform step by step, and immediately received many disciples' eyes and ridicule.

"It seems that Yao Zifeng's foundation was really injured by the Heavenly Tribulation. Is it necessary to go up a high platform step by step like this?"

"Hehe, he came to participate in the peak competition just like this, I think he is here to make a fool of himself."

"Even if he is Xie Zifeng, he may not be in his prime again." Many people sneered and sneered.

Xie Zifeng was unmoved, and still walked slowly onto the preparation stage step by step.

Those who speak cynicism are just out of jealousy and want to use this to cover up the humbleness in their hearts.

As the ancients said, those who are not envied by others are mediocre.

Xie Zifeng landed on the preparation platform, but the air above became inexplicably agitated.

Originally, everyone was cross-legged waiting for the competition, but when the young man appeared, everyone felt inexplicably uneasy, as if they were facing a big enemy. They were all the favored children of the peaks, so naturally they didn't really think that this boy was like other disciples. Xie Zifeng really didn't have the strength to fight.

Since he dared to come here to fight, he must have some confidence.

There are a total of sixty disciples on the preparation stage, all of whom are talented youngsters who have stood out from the peaks through competitions.

Wangchen Peak has only one disciple, so including Xie Zifeng, there are 61 disciples for the final competition.

Xie Zifeng glanced at everyone, then walked to the side and sat cross-legged.

At this time, a handsome young man came over.

"Hello, I'm a disciple of Tianyun Peak, Zhou Zhen!" This young man was dressed in blue, with a dignified appearance, a smile on his face and a gentle tone. His every move gave people a feeling of spring breeze, but for this person.Xie Zifeng didn't catch a cold.

This person is obviously the boy who was talking to the man surnamed Huang next to him;

Xie Zifeng's spiritual sense is excellent in perceiving people, and the conversations of these people have been collected in his ears.

From now on, the person's tone seems to be very interested in his identity!

Now that Xie Zifeng is traveling alone, who would be so interested in his identity?

In addition to friends, is the enemy!

Xie Zifeng has no friends in Zhongzhou, so they are enemies.

"Is there something wrong?" Xie Zifeng raised his brows slightly when he saw this person came to greet him, and just glanced at the young man indifferently.

"Hehe, Brother Yao is amazingly talented, and he has comprehended the Sutra of Forgotten Dust. I have admired your name for a long time, and I really want to come to get close to you, so that I can ask you for advice in the future." Zhou Zhen still had a smile on his face, and he didn't care about Xie Zifeng's indifference. No displeasure.

"There will be a peak competition soon, I think there will be a chance to compete." Xie Zifeng smiled lightly and was unwilling to talk to this person.

"See you at the game!"

Zhou Zhen chuckled.He left just then, but there was a faint glimmer of cold light in his eyes.It seems to be saying. "I will definitely let you reveal your true colors, Xie Zifeng? Hehe, a genius from the Southern Wilderness, it's so daring to come to Zhongzhou alone!"

Except for Zhou Zhen, the other disciples didn't come to Xie Zifeng. Now everyone is a competitor, and everyone wants to be the first.At this moment, it is too contrived to pursue any friendship.

The people here are all geniuses, arrogant and arrogant, so they naturally disdain to do this.

After a while, an elder on the high platform stood up.Begin by announcing the rules of the game.

"You are all the best in every peak. This competition is related to the places to enter the forbidden area of ​​inheritance. You must do your best!"

This is an old man with white beard and hair. He scanned the surroundings with his eyes, and finally locked on the 61 teenagers on the preparation stage, and said, "This is a competition and an assessment. It's about your talent and potential, so you can't use magical tools." ..."

The old man explained the rules of the game briefly.

The top [-] people can get the qualification to study the secret art of Tianxuanzong. If they win the first place in the skill competition, they can directly enter the core place of inheritance to comprehend the supreme secret art at close range, which can be said to have an advantage. The best chance to get inheritance.

"Let's draw lots and prepare for the competition!" The old man's voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions.

"Is the competition finally about to start?" The cultivators near the martial arts field were completely mobilized, and their faces were full of enthusiasm.

All the disciples on the preparation stage opened their eyes and stood up abruptly, ready to face the competition.

"There is only one disciple in Wangchen Peak, and he can directly enter the final competition!" The old man continued.

"Let him enter the game directly, isn't it cheap for him?"

"Why let him directly enter the competition, even the beginning of the competition is not needed!" The disciples of Tianxuanzong questioned this one after another.

Although the elders in charge of each peak were dissatisfied, they did not dare to open their mouths.

Since the old man made such an arrangement, he must have obtained the suzerain's acquiescence.

"Just because he has comprehended the Sutra of Forgotten Dust, he is the one who has the best chance of getting the inheritance!" The old man's voice was like thunder, shaking people's eardrums.

The noisy martial arts arena under the rolling sound waves quickly quieted down.

This old man's strength is unfathomable, even this sound wave seems to have the power to kill, making people fearful.

"Hmph, it's just a waste that failed to cross the tribulation."

"Who made him get the appreciation of the big men in the sect." The disciples of each peak felt dissatisfied, but they could only mutter in a low voice, not daring to question.

Xie Zifeng remained unmoved by this, turning a deaf ear to those arguments.

He is also quite happy to be exempted from starting those unnecessary games.

"Also, those who win the first place in each peak can also be exempted from the initial competition and directly enter the competition." The old man continued.

"That's about the same." As soon as the words came out, the disciples of each peak calmed down the grievances in their hearts.

"Start drawing lots!" The old man's words fell, and immediately an elder floated down on the preparation platform.

This is an old man who is over fifty years old, but his aura is very vigorous, stronger than that of the Xuanying Realm.

"Come to draw lots!" The elder said to the crowd with an indifferent expression on his face.

Hearing this, 54 disciples rushed to draw lots.

These 54 teenagers are all geniuses, and they have stepped into the Profound Core Realm at the age of seventeen. It can be said that the future is boundless.

But compared with the remaining seven teenagers who did not draw lots, these people were obviously inferior.

Even so, they couldn't stop their enthusiasm for the top [-] ranking.

As long as you get the top [-], you can get the chance to comprehend the secret art of Tianxuanzong.

Once the inheritance of this secret technique is obtained, what about those spirit bodies?Isn't it going to be a stepping stone on their way forward?

The lottery ended immediately, and the 54 disciples were divided into 27 groups for a duel.

This is a great game.The disciples of each peak exhibited their unique skills, showing extraordinary attainments in martial arts and cultivation. These people are really geniuses, each of them is young but has extraordinary talents. It is not something that ordinary people can achieve, and it is the same that they can stand out among thousands of people.

Some elders were also quite satisfied with this match, and they nodded repeatedly when they saw the highlights, as if they saw the hope of Tianxuanzong.

Xie Zifeng looked at the cultivators in the competition and nodded slightly, they are all worthy of being geniuses.But that's all.

These people are extraordinary, but Xie Zifeng has seen too many geniuses, such as Zheng Tiannan, Xie Tianchen, and others.They are all stronger than these people, especially characters like Xie Tianchen and Gu Tiange.I'm afraid that even the spirits of Tianxuanzong will be far behind.

The first round is over soon.There are 27 people left.

After a round of competition, these people also spent a lot of energy. After they rested for half an hour, they immediately had the second round of competition.

At this time, they were divided into thirteen groups, and one person gave up because of serious injuries.

After these thirteen groups of matches were over, there were only 20 people left in the field.

These 20 people are all outstanding, and have obtained the qualification to comprehend the secret art.The next step is to compete for the first place.

Because only by getting the first place can one enter the core place of inheritance, it is not as simple as feeling outside.

This is an enviable quota, and everyone is ready to give it a go.

After the 13 men regained their strength, the final battle of the contest finally began.

Xie Zifeng also participated in the lottery at this time.Ready to compete.

The lottery is very simple, if you draw the same number of words, you will fight with one of them, the winner will advance, and the loser will lose the qualification to compete for the first place.

Xie Zifeng took out a wooden sign from the round bowl in the elder's hand, and engraved a word on it, which was seven!

There is also a corresponding martial arts test platform in front of the preparation platform.

"Seventh?" Xie Zifeng's eyes froze, and he locked on to a martial arts training platform with a square of twenty feet in front of him.

There are a hundred such martial arts training platforms in this martial arts arena, neatly arranged, which is very spectacular. After everyone gets their own labels, they all turn into a stream of light and fly towards the martial arts training platform in front of them. After entering the Profound Core Realm, even if you don't use martial arts, you can fly in the air.

At this moment, Xie Zifeng's eyes froze, as if his body was in harmony with the Tao, his whole body became ethereal, and then turned into a ray of light and floated forward.

Although he did not survive the catastrophe, he had a deeper understanding of Tao after the seven catastrophes.

"This Xie Zifeng can also fly in the air?" Seeing this, everyone was stunned, showing astonishment.

"Why did he climb up the martial arts stage step by step just now?"

"Even if he can fly in the air, so what? This competition is a genius who has stepped into the Xuandan realm, how can he stop it?" Someone sneered, "I'm afraid he will lose the first battle!"

When Xie Zifeng fell into the martial arts training platform, lights and shadows flickered in front of him, and one person also fell.

This man is full of heroism and slender, and he was able to advance after several rounds of competition. As soon as he landed on the ground, he saw his opponent was Xie Zifeng. He walked over and said, "Hehe, Duan Wei is in Xiatianxuanfeng, it's really a destiny to compete with Junior Brother Yao this time!"

"Wangchen Peak, Yao Zifeng!" Xie Zifeng clasped his fists at the opponent with a calm expression on his face.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Yao failed to cross the tribulation more than half a month ago, but he doesn't know how he is now?" Duan Wei asked with a smile.

"Senior Brother Duan just let go and fight." Xie Zifeng smiled lightly. The young man had a dignified face when he first stepped down, but when he saw him, his brows relaxed, and he seemed in a good mood. He obviously regarded him as a soft persimmon. pinch.

Now that Duan Wei is pretending to exchange pleasantries like this, it is disgusting.

"That's good. Duan was quite shocked when he saw Junior Brother Yao attracting the Seven Tribulations. He has always wanted to make friends with you, but now he can compete with you. What a fate!" Duan Wei squinted his eyes and smiled, "So, I'm going to make a move."

After speaking, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a majestic breath waved from him.

This fluctuation is like a violent wave, sweeping across the entire martial arts platform in an instant.

"Do you really think of me as a soft persimmon?" Xie Zifeng's mouth curled up slightly, and he still didn't have the aura to face this mysterious core state.

There was a faint sharpness in Xie Zifeng's eyes that slowly condensed, and a wave of obscure aura also began to permeate from his body. (To be continued..)