Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 490
"What, Huangfu, is it victory or defeat? Has there ever been a loss!?"

Huangfu said with a smile: "This time it's really God's favor. When I meet an opponent in the second level of foundation building, I will be superior to him after three hundred rounds. It's a narrow move!"

"Oh, Brother Huangfu, so you have also advanced. That's great. Now two of my Penglai have entered the top 38 in a row!" Although Tieniu failed to advance, he saw that Leng Feng and Huangfu advanced. He was also sincerely happy for the two of them, with a happy expression on his face.

And Huangfu was also happy, with a smile on his face, and he didn't retreat for a long time. Later, he inquired about Leng Feng's situation, and learned that Leng Feng had avenged Tieniu and defeated Sun Dong'er in Huanyin Pavilion. He was also very happy.

"The three matches in the morning are more or less over. The next match will probably be held in the afternoon. Let's find a place to rest for a while. After a few matches in a row, there is always some consumption. It is good to replenish your vitality to deal with the next fierce battle!"

In three consecutive matches, the enemies encountered in the first two matches were not strong, but the third match was indeed somewhat difficult, and the difficulty of the subsequent matches would be even higher. If he wanted to win again, he had to deal with it in full strength.

Huangfu also felt that it was reasonable, so the three of them walked together, left Yuntai Square, and went directly to the Zongmen cafeteria to solve the problem of food and clothing, and then took advantage of their spare time to go back to the main peak and each took pills. The medicine replenished the vitality of the dantian.

In this way, noon passed in a blink of an eye, and it was ten o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, it is the beginning of spring, and it is the season of warm spring and flowers blooming. However, there will still be a little cold in the north this season, and Penglai Xianzong Cave Paradise has also gone to the shade, and the temperature is just right.

Especially in the afternoon, when the sun is shining and the scorching sun shines on the fairy mountain, the mountain streams and streams will be transpired with mist, and the transpired mist will float to Yuntai Square. The whole square is surrounded by clouds and mist, which is beautiful. It is beautiful, and it adds a bit of fairy appearance to Penglai Xianzong.

There was a noon break in the middle, and the remaining 37 people also took advantage of this time to rest for a while to replenish their vitality. When they came to the stage in the afternoon, all of them were flushed with rosy faces, and few of them were tired.

At this time, there are only thirteen arenas left in Yuntai Square, each of which is huge, and hundreds of spectators gather under each of them, and there are many Penglai disciples who are patrolling to maintain order. Ready for the next one.

The 37 people are all Fenghua, full of energy and indescribable spirit.

Among the 37 people, one of the three from the Bihai Sword Sect was not eliminated, two disciples from the Sea God Sect, three disciples from the Blood Demon Sect, two from the East Sea Dragon Clan, two from the Penglai Immortal Sect, and two from the Huanyin Pavilion.

The rest of the contestants are all from other mid-level sects in the East China Sea, and this year's mid-level sect participating in the East China Sea Martial Arts Competition, the disciples' cultivation bases are also good, and all of them are in the middle and late stages. It can be seen that the East China Sea The world of practice is also gradually rising, and there is a trend of revival.

Huang Yun and Liu Yun came to the stage side by side, took a glance, then Huang Yun coughed lightly, and raised his voice: "Three competitions, 37 contestants, and now there are [-] left, because an odd number of disciples appeared , so we will draw lots again, and the person who draws the short lottery will be exempted from the fourth match and will advance directly."

"Now, please participate in the contestants in order to re-draw lots!"

Due to the large number of participants, odd and even numbers are inevitable, so among them, there will be a slight change in human nature, but no matter who gets the short lottery, it may not be as lucky as Huang Yun said, after all, after the competition , it is getting more and more difficult, even if the person who draws a blank lottery can pass this round, they will still not be able to pass the next round.

Generally speaking, if a match goes on, if you don't have the strength, you will still be eliminated.

Draw lots in turn, and when all 37 people had drawn lots, Leng Feng looked down and saw that his number was NO.18, not a short lottery, but he was not disappointed, after all, he didn't take chances, this kind of luck, don't Worth mentioning.

37 people drew lots, and the lucky one came from a female cultivator in Huanyin Pavilion, and a female cultivator is better than a male cultivator if she is so lucky, and the audience whispered about it.

Immediately afterwards, after the lottery was drawn, there were deacon disciples leading and assigning opponents.

This time, Stage A and Stage B have been cancelled, arranged in order, Leng Feng got the evil No. 18, and then his number in the ring is No. Identified as a promising dark horse, although the number is not large, there are always supporters.

And after he took the stage, few people were booing, but some people secretly supported him.

I don't know if it was Leng Feng who came early, or someone who came late on purpose, anyway, this time his opponent was late after the bell rang three times.

This time, the former encountered the same situation as the Shan Yangqing he met in the previous round. The opponent also rushed forward, and his appearance was also like Shan Yangqing, and he was also considered handsome, and his walking demeanor, walking posture, and strange arrogance Crazy, with that disgusting haughty look on his face.

At this moment, this person raised his head slightly, shaking his feather fan slightly, his eyes were clear and erratic, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone or anything, and with his appearance, Leng Feng immediately felt his head was as big as a bucket.

"What's going on here? Is it possible that this kind of arrogance is popular now? If it looks like this, in ancient times, I'm afraid people would be killed if they didn't live to be ten years old!"

Leng Feng shook his head, then let go of his mind, and ignored him.

"It's him, it's Duan Yunpeng, I didn't expect Leng Feng's opponent this time to be Duan Yunpeng!"

"Duan Yunpeng, who is Duan Yunpeng? This person is very powerful. Judging from his cultivation level, he is not weak. I'm afraid he has already reached the peak of the Seventh Layer of Foundation Establishment!"

"You are really ignorant. This person is the Bihai Sword Sect. He has been famous in the limelight in recent years. He comes from a famous family and has a prominent family background. Moreover, his master is the person in charge representing the Bihai Sword Sect at the East China Sea event this time. , Yun Bihai, Old Ancestor Yun, the Supreme Elder of the Bihai Sword Sect."

"Yeah, I heard that he is highly valued by Yun Bihai in the Bihai Sword Sect. He has been carefully trained by Yun Bihai. He is considered outstanding among the young disciples of the sect. He has also traveled to the East China Sea a few times, and he has become famous. He is a young man. !"

"It's so powerful, then Leng Feng is still not killed by him! Then what should I do this time, I will win if I work hard, isn't it the end of my game!"

"You think that, you bastard..."

(End of this chapter)