Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 130 Heaven and Earth Scroll Battle

There are many people.

Countless spectators sat on the viewing platform and discussed enthusiastically, guessing that those few leaders would stand out in this difficult preliminaries of Fenglingwei and advance to Fengqianyuan.

At this moment, the lineage of the city lord, who had been silent all this time, became a little lively. An old man with white beard and a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old in front of Qingyun appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh, it's a pity that Qingcheng of our Qing clan can't come, otherwise we will definitely win the championship this time." The white-bearded old man said while stroking his beard in the direction of the high battle platform.

"Grandpa, don't you still have me here." Hearing the old man's sigh, the black-haired boy on one side pouted.Although the round face is immature, there seems to be a powerful force hidden in that short body.

"Hehe, our Tian'er is the best, but the Lin and Ma families selected the most outstanding geniuses to form a team. Although your strength is the strongest, you can't underestimate them." The old man loved He patted the boy's head, and said earnestly.

"Hmph. They dare not do anything to me."

The young man pouted his mouth full of rebelliousness, then folded his arms and looked disdainfully at Lin Chu and Ma Chen who were having a cordial conversation, as if he was looking at his servants.

"Well, work hard, Grandpa is looking forward to your victory."

The white-bearded old man looked at the boy who was only 15 years old kindly, then turned his gaze to the direction of the Beizu, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

He and the boy came back only three months ago.

But during these three months, he has heard a lot about that almost monstrous genius.

At the age of 14, he was still at the second level of Body Tempering, but a year later, he miraculously grew to the fifth level of the acquired martial artist, and in such a short period of time, he became a second-rank Tianyuan master that only a congenital warrior can achieve .

This is simply a myth, unbelievable at all, even the Qingtian beside him, who has spent countless efforts to cultivate, can't compare.

For many years, I have been wandering in the outside world, traveling to surrounding countries, experiencing many difficulties and dangers that others can hardly imagine, and only then have I obtained many heaven-defying opportunities and adventures.

But even so, the 16-year-old Qing Tian is just a martial artist of the Eighth Heaven Acquired Warrior, and with some perverted hands on his body, Qing Tian can barely become a blood warrior.

This level is already astonishing. In this lower Tianwu world, a blood warrior has already demonstrated his own strength, but facing a second-rank Tianyuan master, as long as the opponent throws dozens of attacking spirit sources, the current Qingtian still has no power. any way.

"It's a good thing he didn't show up, otherwise it would be dangerous."

Looking at the thin figure, the old man remembered Bei Mingtian's high-spirited look before he left last time. That kind of aptitude can be called against the sky. Now that his own brother has risen strongly again, could it be that there is something special about their lineage.

"Could it be related to that woman from more than ten years ago?"

Suddenly another possibility came to mind in the old man's mind, it was just related to that mysterious and powerful woman, even though he had broken through to the realm of martial artist, he was still not qualified to ask.

She was too strong, and now he was already a master at the level of a martial artist, but recalling that terrifying blow, he still felt the trembling from his soul.

Shaking his head slightly, the old man got rid of the terrifying impression of that woman, and set his eyes on Qing Tian in front of him, showing a trace of love and pampering in his eyes.

"Seven years, Tian'er has finally grown up."

"It's just why Shan'er doesn't show up now. What happened during this time?"

Since he came back this time, he seemed to feel a different kind of feeling vaguely, and his only child, Qingshan, did not show up to visit him, which was the first time in many years.

"Hope he's okay."

"otherwise…"

"Even if Qingming City's blood flows into rivers, I will not let the murderer go."

.........

"Indo!"

A high-pitched bird song interrupted the old man's contemplation. The corners of his eyes, which were already covered with wrinkles, trembled slightly. He looked up at the four figures at the top of the battle platform, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The way of the warrior is to break through the sky and seek the breakthrough. The way of the soldier is to defend our rivers and rivers. In order to inject new blood into the peak team of our Gale Dynasty, and to provide the people of our Gale Dynasty with a chance to soar into the sky, now I announce that the preliminaries for the Feng Lingwei in the Cangmang Mountain Region have officially begun!"

Under the wrapping belt of spiritual power, the brisk words floated slowly and watched every corner of the battle arena, and the originally noisy Xueyuanyuan also stopped in this instant.

As Feng Piaoxue's words fell, the people who had just stopped suddenly burst into applause.

Once in ten years, the collision of lives between geniuses, this year's Fenglingwei preliminaries have finally begun.

Feng Piaoxue raised her slender hand, and the noisy warriors below suddenly became quiet again. Everyone looked eagerly at the fairy-like existence, and tried their best to take another look at such a transcendent existence.

With a slight smile on her beautiful face, Feng Piaoxue looked around and continued, "I will announce the rules for this preliminary selection."

"Different from the past, this time the preliminaries of Fenglingwei will be conducted in the form of groups, with five people in each group. As for the selection of members, all contestants will decide on their own."

"After the group is determined, each group member will receive a scroll. The scrolls are divided into sky scrolls and earth scrolls. Only after all the members of the group have collected the scrolls of heaven and earth, will the group be able to enter the battle platform. Qualifications."

"And each of these heaven and earth scrolls contains the strongest blow of a congenital warrior who is at the peak of the fifth heaven. When it comes to life and death, this scroll can be used for self-defense, but once the scroll is used, it will immediately shatter into pieces. , that is to say, you have to find the prey again and snatch the scroll."

"This is a difficult and long-term process. One month, whether it is long or short, some people will inevitably fall during it, so now you still have the last chance to quit."

"Otherwise, once we enter it, even if we want to give up, we will have to spend a certain amount of time to find you, and this period of time may very well kill you."

"One month, only the real brave can stand out from it."

"And before the time expires, the group that can stand at the top of this arena is the No.1 of this competition, which means that all five people in this group will be eligible to advance to Fengqianyuan."

"The rules remain the same as before, but our new generation has grown up. Whether the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, or whether one generation is not as good as the previous generation, depends on your performance in this month."

"Wind Lingwei preliminaries, are you ready?!"

Speaking of Feng Piaoxue, his voice suddenly rose a little higher, and his hands naturally waved above his head as the voice rose. With a soothing tone and appropriate movements, the three big black iron wind spirit guards who were watching also They all nodded secretly, praising Feng Piaoxue's strong appeal.

"Ready!"

All the audience on the spot stood up and answered, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"Then let's enter now!"

"The door of blood is open!"

Following Feng Piaoxue's shout, Suo Yunying and Qing Lingyan, who were already preparing to stand in front of the gate, suddenly soared into the sky, and flew up to the gate with a steel gate that was seven or eight feet long and wide. high altitude.

And with the opening of the gate, 160 fighters and 32 team members galloped into the Bloodfall Field, hiding in the depths of the mysterious forest.

next month.

It is a real battle of life and death. Either give up this opportunity and withdraw voluntarily, otherwise life and death are not up to you.

Looking at Xianxian, Bei Lei and others who flew into the Blood Meteor Field, Bei Mingtian clenched his fists nervously, saying that it was impossible not to worry. Beasts are far more dangerous.

If he can come, then with his excellent adaptability and insight, he will definitely be able to save these people from danger.

Just where the hell is he?

Beihan, now is the time to come out!

(End of this chapter)