Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 150

In the middle of the vast forest, the blood perishes, and the drizzle is falling.

The cold and thin rain fell one after another, raising a layer of misty curtains, making the tall battle platform tens of feet away appear even more blurred. At first glance, only the hazy outline can be seen. .

After waiting patiently for a month, 30 days passed by quickly, and now the central viewing platform of the Bloodfall Field is already crowded with people. Looking around, there are crowds of people, bustling, and the aisles around are crowded with many warriors .

It's bound to be an extraordinary day.

Right in front of the spectator stand, the best view point of the audience, a huge cloth tent has been set up at this moment, and four figures are sitting in it, drinking tea indifferently, not paying any attention to the fiery eyes of thousands of people behind.

Noble and calm, powerful and powerful like a mountain, this kind of aura that can only be released by a martial artist level master escapes.Bei Mingtian not far from them frowned slightly.

And there is no doubt that these four people are the chief persons in charge of the preliminary selection of Fenglingwei in Cangmang Mountain Region, Bei Ruyan, Gujinmo, Fengpiaoxue and Gongsunke of the four big black iron Fenglingwei.

This is the last day of Fenglingwei's preliminary selection.

After a lapse of ten years, I don't know if anyone will be able to complete such a demanding task this time.

The thin whispers were magnified several times by thousands of people, and then turned into dull thunderstorms that continued to explode on the central platform of Xueyuanyuan. They were all extremely eager for this battle. The strongest in this vast mountain area The ultimate battle of geniuses.

However, compared with the spectators, Bei Mingtian frowned tightly at this moment, looking beyond the tall battle platform to the depths of the misty and rainy forest, longing for the appearance of those few people.

"If I knew this was the case, I would not have participated in such a cruel competition. I hope they are still alive..."

Bei Mingtian wanted to see through his eyes, and muttered to himself, his eyes showed an unconcealable worry and sadness. It was only now that he realized how outrageous his decision was, and it was only now that he understood the selection of Feng Lingwei. inside story and essence.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

Either life and death will be over, or you will stand to the end and advance to Fengqianyuan.As for other people who survived the competition by chance, they will be sent to a mysterious place or organization by Wang Chaofeng Lingwei——Xiao!
If Beihan were here, he would definitely be shocked by this name, it was definitely a mysterious and terrifying name.

A name that no ninja and any country dare to underestimate, a name that is enough to shake the entire continent into a strong shock.

Madara Uchiha, Obito Uchiha, Itachi Uchiha, Orochimaru, Kisame Kisame... Any member among them has the power to destroy the world, and this is an ambitious and evil horror organize.

Although Beihan has never seen them, he also learned of their existence from the old generation of ninjas in Hidden Sand Village, and he also knew that his teacher, Wudai Kazekage Gaara, would have been killed by them. If someone resurrected him with forbidden ninjutsu, Bei Han would not have achieved what he is now.

However, it is a coincidence or another secret that such an organization has appeared on the Tianwu Continent, which has nothing to do with the Naruto World.But regardless of whether the organization with the same name is connected or not, Bei Mingtian knows that it is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

An organization even stronger than Fenglingwei.

Don't want land, don't want power, what you want is Hongyun sacrifice, and it must be a sacrifice with good qualifications.

There is a ten-year security, if not, even the four major clans of the Gale Dynasty will be expelled overnight.

It's so terrifying, it's not like the Nine Nether Hells.

"If you want to get out of this quagmire, there is only one way and that is to win the crown and advance to Fengqianyuan." Bei Mingtian said to himself, and then shook his head slightly, even he himself did not believe that this happened Possibility, after all, those two groups are too perverted.

"What should I do? Bei Mingtian frowned and asked himself, a familiar figure flashed in his mind.

But he is no longer here...

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The misty rain was like sand, washing the dust between the heaven and the earth, and the blood death was even more ethereal against the backdrop of the falling rain.

It was almost noon, but there was still no one on the battle platform at this moment. Looking at the silent three-tiered battle platform, the people watching the battle platform were yawning boredly, while the people of the major families were quiet. Sitting on the side, only Ouyang's family was naturally calm and did not show the slightest nervousness.

It's not that the Ouyang family is full of confidence in the family's players, but that they never had confidence in them from the beginning to the end.

The group of the Qing clan, led by Qing Tian, ​​according to the report from the spies, now he has the cultivation base of the acquired martial artist of the ninth level, and with some heaven-defying chances, he can even compete with the innate warriors of the first level of the peak. Among the original contestants, he is the well-deserved No.1.

The Lin family and the Ma family mobilized the elites of various elites to form a super team, including Ma Xing from the Ma family, and Lin Chu from the Lin family, leaders of the younger generation.

It is understood that the two of them have now reached the peak of the Houtian warrior Yachongtian, coupled with their own perverted aptitude, the combination of Shadow Claw and Nether Illusion, their combined combat power may not be the slightest weaker than Qingtian.

And the other three of them in this group have also reached the realm of the acquired martial artist sixth level, which is not a small threat compared to the Qing family.

The two groups of Qingtian and Lin Chu are the most likely to aspire to the top, while the other groups are just foils after all.

Time passed, and the sky turned west in a blink of an eye. Everyone's emotions changed from high tide to calm, and from calm to complaint now. After waiting for a month, everyone waited for this day with joy. Who knew it would be this day? kind of result.

Could it be that no one survived this battle?
How fierce is the battle inside?
Everyone whispered, and the members of the several big families stared blankly at the misty rainforest, expecting the appearance of their own family group. In a trance, a small black spot seemed to appear in the misty rain, followed by two, three, Four or five figures have emerged from the depths of the dense forest.

"It's Qingtian!"

A voice of surprise shouted out from Qing's viewing platform, Shi Ji, that slightly immature face came into everyone's eyes.

Except for Beihan, he can be called the number one genius in the vast mountain region, and this mysterious young man has always been hidden in the dark, practicing with the strong, until the Fenglingwei preliminaries, which happen once in ten years, did not show up. He is bound to win this championship.

After Sui Qingtian's group, another group also appeared from the other side of the platform.

The white clothes are stained with blood, standing in the rain, the purple clothes are strange, and they sneer again and again. These two people are the leaders of Qingming City, Lin Chu and Ma Xing. With the appearance of their group, the Lin family and the Ma family on the other side Howling with excitement, Lin Zhonghai and Ma Tianlai also stood up smiling.

The two strongest teams finally appeared. Lin Chu, Ma Xing, and Qing Tian stood facing each other, and a vast wave of spiritual power erupted from their bodies at the same time.

The two rows of ten people jumped onto the first platform together, and then paused for a moment. Looking from a distance, Bei Mingtian could feel the turbulent mood in their hearts. It seemed that this battle was inevitable, and the two A group of ten people crossed the second battle platform under everyone's attention, until they jumped to the top of the third battle platform.

The younger generation, who can be called respectable, can be determined today.

In the boundless mountainous area, entering the wind and thousands of courtyards, I don't know who can be the sky.

The rain was getting heavier, but the enthusiasm of the audience in the audience rose to the highest point. The storm of hot flashes, through layers of rain curtains, was transmitted to the ears of the ten people on the platform. It was so high-pitched and so beautiful.

Amidst the support of thousands of viewers, Qingtian smiled, his immature face was full of arrogance and confidence, because facing Lin Chu's cold eyes, the corner of the boy's mouth slightly turned up, and he asked disdainfully: "Do you want to see me?" Fight with me?"

Qingtian's voice was not loud, neither fast nor slow, but wrapped in a thick fluctuation of spiritual power, the spiritual power of heaven and earth rolled up, driving the falling raindrops, turning into ripples and rippling away in all directions.

That kind of power has definitely reached the peak of acquired warriors, and it is said that his combat power is comparable to that of innate warriors at the peak of the first layer of heaven. Now Qingtian can be called a monster.

(End of this chapter)