Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Everybody!"

The sound is like thunder, especially with a strange power, which covers the square for miles. Everyone, whether standing far or near, can clearly hear Fang Tianlei's words in his ears.

The original noisy selection platform soon became quiet.

Fang Tianlei's keen eyes swept through the audience like a cold air.

After a while, he said in a loud voice, "I'm Fang Tianlei, deputy head of the martial arts house. I'm responsible for the selection of the four nation martial arts competition."

After a pause, Fang Tianlei's voice was more solemn, "The meeting of the four countries in martial arts is very important to the luck of many countries and sects in the yuan and Wu mainland. Therefore, today's initial selection is also required. The age must be below 30 and the strength must be at least congenital. This is the most basic point. In addition, if you want to participate in the challenge competition in two days, you must pass the registration examination organized by the royal family."

With that, he swept the audience with his fine eyes.

The eyes seemed to see through people's hearts. Under the attention of these eyes, everyone was like naked, and the functional data of the whole body were exposed.

In this way, when Fang Tianlei's eyes touched Ye Feng, he seemed to see through Ye Feng's strength at once. He couldn't help but give a light eh, which seemed a little surprised.

His eyes could not help but stay on Ye Feng for a moment before he left.

"The vice governor is really powerful."

After the shadow of others disappeared, Ye Feng quietly said to Han Chong.

"Deputy mansion leader Fang is the second expert of our martial arts mansion. By the way, Hua Tiancheng, the tenth elite, is favored by deputy mansion leader Fang and accepted as a pro. Ye Jingjing, your Tianyuan Prefecture is amazing this time. Unexpectedly, two talents have become the elite of the martial arts mansion. This situation is not common even in the whole history of the martial arts mansion."

Han Chong said with great emotion.

"He is the master of Hua Tiancheng?" Ye Feng moved in his heart.

Hua Tianli disappeared after being knocked unconscious on the day he entered the government for examination. Hua Tiancheng has never appeared in public, but it is obvious that Huo Jinger is here. As long as he is a man, Hua Tiancheng will never let Ye Feng go easily.

Ye Feng also knows this. He also treats the genius who sees the head but not the tail as an imaginary enemy.

There will always be a frontal collision between two people.

Ye Feng knew that Hua Tiancheng had been handed down by a big man in the martial arts house, but he didn't expect that the big man would be the unfathomable vice president Fang on the stage.

The registration review is on the edge of the challenge arena, because it is just a primary election, which is basically a passing through.

Most martial arts practitioners do not dare to participate in such challenge selection, so most of the applicants are level-3 students in the inner government. Of course, there are level-2 students with self-conscious strength, and their accomplishments are almost more than five or six times congenital.

Ye Feng walked over and was responsible for reviewing several martial artists from the royal family. Seeing Ye Feng walking forward, one of the ugly young people was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha, brothers, look what I see? A... Congenital heavy goods... Ha ha, this goods also want to participate in the martial arts meeting of the four countries?"

"What? Congenitally heavy? Jing Yuxuan, you can't be dazzled?" a thin martial artist behind him wondered.

"It's absolutely true. God, how poor is the quality of the martial arts house? Even people who have just entered the congenital have come to sign up for the martial arts association of the four countries?"

"Go away, go away, what's the fun of being born again?" Jing Yuxuan, an ugly young man, said to Ye Feng.

"This is the 11th elite of our Wu family, Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng hasn't spoken yet, but Han Chong, who brought him here, can't help but shout angrily.

The royal family and the Wu family also have the inscriptions guild, which are the three forces of the Western Tang Dynasty, but these three forces are usually very strong. No one can see whose strength, especially the royal family, always thinks that they are the orthodoxy of a powerful country.

Thinking of crushing the Wu mansion and the inscriptions guild.

Hearing this sentence, Jing Yuxuan and several other martial artists, including the thin martial artist behind him, were all shocked by the name of the elite.

But soon Jing Yuxuan looked at Han Chong and said, "I don't care whether he is elite or not. Since we are responsible for the selection, of course we should control this pass. How can we let a congenital heavy warrior pass? Didn't you listen to your vice governor? It's about the luck of a strong country. It's no joke."

His cultivation is one higher than Han Chong, reaching the congenital six fold, and he doesn't give face at all.

"It's too much to deceive people. The elite of our martial arts family don't need to sign up to participate in the selection! Why can't they even report their names when they come to you?" Han Chong blushed.

"By what? By this."

The ugly young man raised his fist and said, "get out of here and don't ask for trouble."

Originally, Ye Feng didn't want to argue with him, but it obviously made him very unhappy.

What's the matter? Is it great to have high accomplishments?

"With your fist, right? Do you think your fist is very hard? Otherwise, I'll let you punch three times to see if your fist is hard?" Ye Feng said lazily.

Jing Yuxuan was slightly stunned. He immediately reacted and stared round his eyes again. "Hahaha, I heard right. What elite said he wanted me to hit three punches?"

"Of course, it's not for nothing."

Ye Feng interrupted him. He took out a spirit stone bag and threw it on the table. He said, "let's make a small bet. I think your royal disciples are the rich second generation from a big family. The most on them is spirit stones. I have one million here, and you take out one million. Then you hit me three times. I bet your fist is not hard enough. How about it?"

He walked forward with a smile, looked at Jing Yuxuan and said indifferently.

"What the hell are you doing?"

This, on the contrary, made several royal warriors a little wary.

However, when they saw the bulging spirit stones, there was a trace of greed in their eyes.

Although Royal warriors come from various counties, aristocratic families and military children, one million spirit stones are still quite attractive for their martial artists.

"Dry, everyone gathered together the spirit stone and won everyone's points."

Jing Yuxuan couldn't take out a million spirit stones alone. He could only gather them together with four or five other companions.

A new born garbage said that his fist was not hard enough. He wanted to get three fists from him and took out a million spirit stones to bet?

Isn't this pie falling from the sky.

If you don't agree, I'm afraid it will be difficult to look up in the capital in the future.

"Ye Jingjing, this..."

Seeing Ye Feng take out so many Lingshi and make such a bet with royal disciples, Han Chong's face changed slightly and gave a voice to remind.

Jing Yuxuan, an ugly young man, obviously has more than six innate accomplishments. Even if a million spirit stones float in the water, he can ridicule others. If he is cruel enough and suffers serious injuries, it will not pay off.

At that time, if you lose money and get hurt, you will be regarded as a joke by them.

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, his face full of strong self-confidence.

Seeing him like this, Han Chong stopped talking.