Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 103: Competition in Hundred Cities
"it is good."

Xiao Ling nodded and said: "Brother Long, you live here, if you have any orders, just call me."

"Then I'm welcome."

Long Bijun bared his teeth and said, "I'll tell you how to solve the fundamental problem after Xiao Jin is cured with medicinal baths."

After all, he rushed directly into the Ice and Fire Profound Pond and disappeared.

"Junliu, let's go."

Xiao Ling hugged Xiao Jin and said, "You hold my arm, and I will take you to another place."

In the holy monument, Xiao Ling could go anywhere in the holy monument as long as he moved his mind.

Junliu immediately grabbed Xiao Ling's arm. To be honest, he was also very curious when he came to the sacred monument.

call out!
With a thought, Xiao Ling came to the stone room.

"Brother, this is too amazing."

Junliu smacked his lips and said, "In just a blink of an eye, we changed places."

"That's natural."

Xiao Ling smiled and explained: "In the sacred monument, I can control it at will. Therefore, wherever I want to go, I can reach it with a single mind."

"sharp."

Junliu couldn't help but praise, and only then did he understand why so many strong men were bound to win the sacred monument.

After all, the sky-defying profound weapon that can form a world of its own, no matter who sees it, will be moved.

Xiao Ling put Xiao Jin down and said, "Xiao Liu, take out the medicinal ingredients."

Junliu nodded, with a thought, he took out all the medicinal materials from the ring, and took out a huge wooden barrel.

"Brother, your token."

Junliu returned the token to Xiao Ling, and said, "Lord Huo asked me to send you a message."

"What did she say?" Xiao Ling looked at Junliu and asked.

At the beginning, if it wasn't for the fire dance rescued by Cuincan Lou, he would have fallen in Zhenwu City at this moment.

Xiao Ling always kept this kindness in his heart.

"Here is a letter she left for you."

Junliu handed Xiao Ling a letter, saying: "Lord Huo has already left the Yanhuang Empire. Before she left, she had already given instructions to the Cancan Building in Zhenwu City. As long as you go to the Cancan Building alive, she will definitely help you with all your strength." .”

"I have already left the Yanhuang Empire..."

Xiao Ling sighed, took the letter, opened it, looked at it, and then put it away.

The letter said that Huo Wu felt very guilty for not saving Xiao Ling in Zhenwu City, and didn't know how to make up for it.

However, she thought that Xiao Ling would not just fall like this, so she told Xiao Ling that as long as he was still alive, he must go to the Cancan Tower.

Later, because of a problem at the headquarters of the Cuican Building, she had to immediately go to the Tianzhong Domain of the Shenwu Continent.

In the end, Huo Wu said, if there is a destiny in the future, we will naturally meet again.

Moreover, as long as you hold the token she gave, you can get help from any branch of the Shining Building in the Shenwu Continent.

"Thank you, Sister Huowu."

There was gratitude in Xiao Ling's dark eyes, and when he thought of the scenes he had spent with Huo Wu, he became more determined in his heart.

In the letter, Huo Wu should have encountered difficulties and had to leave the Yanhuang Empire quickly.

"If I am strong, I will definitely help you from Tianzhongyu." Xiao Ling thought to himself.

The Divine Martial Continent is vast and boundless.

In Xiao Ling's perception, the Yanhuang Empire is the smallest part of the territory of all nations.And the Tianzhong Territory should be somewhere in the Shenwu Continent.

"Xiaoliu, go and cultivate yourself first."

Xiao Ling restrained his mind and said: "The time of the holy monument is different from the time outside. It's been a few days here, but it's only a few hours outside."

"The holy monument is too powerful."

Junliu stared, and said, "If you say that, I'm cultivating inside the sacred monument, wouldn't it mean that the speed outside is dozens of times faster?"

"It can be said like this."

Xiao Ling smiled and said: "If you want to practice in the holy monument in the future, you can also live here."

"Great."

There was a look of surprise in Junliu's eyes. He was not very talented originally, and he got to this point entirely by his own hard work.

If he cultivated in the sacred monument, then he has the confidence to become even stronger.

Immediately, Junliu began to practice beside him.

Xiao Ling, on the other hand, processed all the medicinal materials, and then used the means of a pharmacist to refine these medicinal materials into medicinal bath powder.

Filling the big wooden barrel with water, Xiao Ling possessed blood flame to heat the water to boil, and then put all the medicine bath powder into it, making the whole medicine bath turn green.

After doing all these, Xiao Ling picked up Xiao Jin and put him in the wooden barrel.

"Xiao Jin, next you take a medicinal bath in the wooden barrel."

Xiao Ling stroked Xiao Jin and said, "Call me after you have absorbed the essence of the medicinal liquid in the medicinal bath."

After hearing this, Xiao Jin nodded, and then licked Xiao Ling's face.

If it were the same as before, Xiao Ling would naturally not let Xiao Jin lick it.

However, he and Xiao Jin experienced life and death together, and Xiao Jin sacrificed his life to save him, which has always touched his heart and made him unable to forget.

For the next few days, Xiao Ling spent in the sacred monument, taking care of Xiao Jin.

"Brother, count the days, the Hundred Cities Tournament is about to begin."

Jun Liu came over and said to Xiao Ling: "Now is the time to sign up."

"I see."

Xiao Ling, who was practicing swordsmanship, stopped, put away the Wufeng Sword, and said, "Let's leave the sacred monument now."

……

The sun was hanging in the sky, there was no cloud in the sky, and the weather was fine.

In the center of Zhenwu City, a battle arena for the Hundred Cities Contest has been set up.

At this moment, the forces of all parties gathered here, the crowds were crowded, and the sound of clamor and discussion rose to the sky, as if the sky was shaken by it.

"A martial arts competition in a hundred cities. Let's get up and sign up."

A lot of people have gathered outside the martial arts arena, and all the young heroes in Zhenwu City have come here, scrambling to sign up.

"Come one by one, don't worry."

Facing these crazy young handsome people, the people at the registration office were all sweating profusely and couldn't handle it.

Zhenwu City Hundred Cities Tournament, as long as you get No.1, you can go to the capital of the Yanhuang Empire for the finals!
After the finals, the top three in the competition will be baptized by the Taihuang Pond, the Holy Land of the Yanhuang Empire.

It is said that after being baptized by Taihuangchi, those martial arts practitioners can break through the realm of Martial Kings.

Martial King Realm.

If you break through the realm of King Wu, you can serve the Yanhuang Empire and become the lord of a city.

This is quite tempting, so let these young handsome people scramble for the first.

"It's so lively."

On an attic, Xuanyuan Yueluo looked at the geniuses of Zhenwu City who were scrambling to sign up, pouted, and said: "Zhenwu City has a hundred martial arts competitions, only the champion of Zhenwu City can go to the imperial capital of the Yanhuang Empire for the finals. These people have no game at all."

"It's all about participation."

The old man next to Xuanyuan Yuerao said, "This time the champion of the Hundred Cities Tournament in Zhenwu City is Junliang's son, Junlin."

"Junlin? How did you see it?" Xuanyuan Yuerao asked, looking at Elder Lin with her hands on her hips.

Seeing Xuanyuan Yuerao's expression of disbelief, Elder Lin smiled, stroked his goatee, and said, "Jun Lin is now a six-star martial spirit, and he is only one step away from becoming a seven-star martial spirit. Besides, Jun Lin is Junliang My son must have many means, and he was able to capture the No.1 of Zhenwu City."

"It's just that King's Landing can only win the first place in Zhenwu City. As for the finals, it's basically useless."

The purpose of the Yanhuang Empire to hold a hundred cities contest is to select the peerless geniuses in each city.Then bring these talents to the imperial capital of the Yanhuang Empire for the finals, and the last three will receive generous rewards, and can accept the baptism of Taihuangchi, break through the level of Wuwang, and become the mainstay of the Yanhuang Empire.

"Old Lin, Junlin can't get the first place in Zhenwu City."

Xuanyuan Yuerao smiled lightly and said, "There is one person who will become a dark horse in Zhenwu City and win No.1."

"It seems that the princess is very confident in that man."

Seeing the smile on Xuanyuan Yuerao's face, Mr. Lin obviously thought that someone was very happy, which made his heart sink, and asked: "Princess, but when you went to the Fenyannu Mountain for sharpening, did you meet a certain young handsome man?" ? Can you tell me about it?"

"You'll find out later."

Xuanyuan Yuerao waved her hand and said: "When he shines, you will know who I am talking about."

Xuanyuan Yuerao was very confident in Xiao Ling's strength.

Being able to kill Young Master Scarlet showed that Xiao Ling could completely defeat King's Landing.

"Princess……"

Seeing Xuanyuan Yuerao's unprecedented excitement, Elder Lin opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Why hasn't Brother Xiao come yet?"

Xuanyuan Yuerao was very anxious, because she searched for a long time, but couldn't find Xiao Ling at all.

If it wasn't for the presence of Mr. Lin, Xuanyuan Yuerao would have gone to find Xiao Ling.

"King's Landing is here!"

Among the crowd, a handsome young man who stood out from the crowd slowly walked towards the registration office, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he didn't pay attention to those young handsome people who signed up.

This person is indeed King's Landing!
"The champion of the Hundred Cities Tournament in Zhenwu City must be me."

Looking at these handsome young men, Jun Lin said loudly: "Everyone, the martial arts contest in a hundred cities is not a joke. I advise you to go home and knead mud."

Arrogant, domineering, contemptuous!

Although Jun Lin was extremely arrogant, everyone dared not speak out.

After all, Jun Lin's strength has reached the top of the six-star Wuling, and at the same time, he has a noble status. He is the son of Junliang of Zhenwu City. If there is no accident, Jun Lin is the champion of Zhenwu City.

However, in the Hundred Cities Tournament in Zhenwu City, as long as you enter the top ten, there will be rich rewards, so those young and handsome people also want to compete for it.

"Junlin, I am the champion of Zhenwu City. I think you should go back and squeeze the mud."

At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded through the air, making the young Junyan who was rushing to sign up, as well as all the forces quiet down, and turned their eyes to the place where the voice came from.

A young man in black with an epee on his back slowly appeared in front of everyone.

This black-clothed boy was none other than Xiao Ling.

"Junlin, I hope you can obey me obediently. If not, I will send you to hell!"

(End of this chapter)