Iron Cross Fire

"Haha..." Lu Jiechen smiled confidently, nodded to Yue Wuya and said, "Don't worry, disciple, I am determined to marry your aunt back."

Lu Jiechen has seen countless beauties in his life, but Ren Yingying is really unique. As a princess, this woman has an aristocratic aura, plus her hot body, she is simply too perfect. If you can marry this woman, you will be blessed for the rest of your life. In addition, the Ming Cult has made a comeback now. If you can form an alliance with Princess Yueying, the Ming Cult will return to its former glory.

At this time, all the contestants have arrived.

A lot of people have gathered around the Jiuyang Altar, and many people whispered and were extremely excited!

After all, ordinary people like them will hardly encounter a martial arts contest or a literary contest once in their lifetime, and the people talked about it.

"There are so many martial arts masters."

"Yes, with so many people, I wonder who will become the son-in-law in the end..."

At this moment, Emperor Tianqi nodded at Yue Chen.

"The martial arts competition auditions start now!" Yue Chen took a deep breath and spoke loudly!

After the words fell, Yue Feng and tens of thousands of other contestants were quickly divided into dozens of groups and began to test their strength.

I saw that there were more than a dozen pieces of white marble neatly arranged in the field! Each of these white marbles weighed more than a ton.

The audition test was very simple, which was to ask the contestants to lift these white marbles.

These white marbles were naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people, but for practitioners, as long as they reached the realm of martial saints, they could move them.

Under normal circumstances, a martial saint of the first level could lift a piece of white marble, and the standard for passing the audition was to lift three pieces, that is, the contestants had to be at least a martial saint of the third level to pass the audition.

A martial saint of the third level could pass the audition.

It was completely easy.

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng smiled!

Soon, the first group of contestants slowly walked towards the white marble in the field.

"Wow! It's lifted up!"

"So amazing..."

In an instant, many contestants lifted up the white marble, causing exclamations from the people around.

Of course, there are not many who can pass the audition test. Although there are many contestants, there are tens of thousands of contestants, but there are only more than a thousand who are above the third stage of martial saint.

Wow!

At this moment, the crowd burst into exclamations.

"Fuck, this person lifted eight pieces."

"Lifted eight pieces? Oh my god, what kind of strength is this?"

As the discussion came, Yue Feng also looked over along with the gazes of others, and saw a handsome figure in the field, easily lifting eight pieces of white marble, with a very casual look.

It was Ye Wentian!

"Ye Wentian, the second stage martial emperor, passed the audition." The tester next to him spoke with admiration.

This kid is actually the second stage martial emperor. As expected of a rising star of Wudang Sect.

Yue Feng muttered to himself, but he didn't take it seriously. Ye Wentian is also a talent, but it's his bad luck to meet him.

Just as he was thinking, the crowd around him started a commotion again.

Then Lu Jiechen slowly came on stage.

"The deputy leader of Mingjiao."

"He also came to participate..."

Ten years ago, Lu Jiechen was a well-known figure, known as the Evil Lord in the martial arts world, with powerful strength and both good and evil.

Although he had been silent for so many years, he was recognized by many people when he came on stage.

Under the exclamations of the crowd, Lu Jiechen smiled, circulated his internal strength, and lifted twelve pieces of white marble at once.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, many people around couldn't help but gasp.

"Fuck, twelve..."

"This should be the one who lifted the most stones in all the competitions..."

"Need I say more? He's the deputy leader of the Ming Cult..."

The exclamations continued, and the testers next to him were trembling with excitement: "Lu Jiechen, fourth-stage martial emperor strength, passed... passed!"

After the voice fell, the whole audience was silent!

Fourth-stage martial emperor!

It can be said that he is the top existence in the martial arts world.

Feeling the shock of the people around him, Lu Jiechen smiled and walked away.

"Haha..."

Emperor Tianqi nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "The auditions are so exciting, not bad, especially this Lu Jiechen, who is so powerful and has an extraordinary momentum. I am very optimistic about him..."

As he said, Emperor Tianqi turned his head and said to Ren Yingying: "Yueying, what do you think?"

There are so many martial arts masters here today, any one of them is better than Yue Feng.

Ren Yingying smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Of course, she was familiar with Lu Jiechen, the vice leader of the Ming Cult, known as the Evil Lord in the Jianghu. She and Xing Yao attended his and Lu Lingshan's birthday party. She witnessed Yue Feng slaughtering the Ming Cult with her own eyes!

She loved Yue Feng. No matter whether Lu Jiechen or someone else won the first place in the martial arts competition, she would rather die than marry them.

Damn it!

This Lu Jiechen not only recovered from his injury, but also improved a lot in strength. Yue Feng could feel that Lu Jiechen's strength was about to reach the fifth stage of the Martial Emperor!

However, Yue Feng didn't take it to heart. If he really met Lu Jiechen in the next game, he would definitely not show mercy.

Soon, it was Yue Feng's turn to play.

Huh!

When he arrived in front of the pile of white marble, Yue Feng secretly exhaled, and reluctantly lifted three pieces of white marble.

Yes, Yue Feng deliberately concealed his strength, and before coming, he also took a 'Guixu Pill! '

Guixu Pill can hide the aura of a cultivator and conceal his true strength. Yue Feng used it before when he went to Xuanye Continent to be a bodyguard for the two young ladies of the Fang family.

Since Yue Feng wore a mask and changed his identity, it is necessary to hide his strength in the early stage of the competition. After all, the strength of the fifth stage martial emperor is too eye-catching.

"Hu Mingyue, the third stage martial saint, passed." The tester spoke in a light tone, without even looking at Yue Feng.

The third stage martial saint is just the standard for passing the audition. There are so many people with this strength that it is not worth paying attention to.

Yue Feng smiled and retreated directly.

To be honest, with Yue Feng's strength, it is not a problem to lift fifteen pieces. But since he changed his name and surname and changed his identity, he can't be too ostentatious.

Half an hour later, the results of the martial arts audition came out.

Nearly 50,000 people participated in the audition, but only more than 1,200 people passed in the end, and Yue Feng's test score was at the bottom.

And the first place was Lu Jiechen.

For a while, after the martial arts audition ended, the whole imperial city was discussing Lu Jiechen. The deputy leader of the Ming Cult, mature and stable, and strong, this martial arts competition is very likely to become the first place in the martial arts competition.

In addition to Lu Jiechen, there are several people who have become the focus of everyone's attention.

Ye Wentian is one of them.

Ye Wentian, the young leader of Wudang, is handsome and stylish, and he is the best match for Princess Yueying. They are simply a match made in heaven.

"Hehe..." At this time, in the room of the inn, Yue Feng laughed off the public opinion outside.

It's just that he just passed the audition, and the real competition has not started yet. When he enters the finals, he will let everyone in the world know that he is Ren Yingying's man. Ren Yingying, no one can take her away!

Thinking about this, Yue Feng closed his eyes and took a short rest.

He had to take part in the literary competition auditions in the afternoon, so he had to rest up. He had to advance in the literary competition in the afternoon.

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