Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

A total of 83 people passed the registration examination. Wu Fu divided them into three groups, because in addition to the candidates originally determined by several powerful countries, there are only three places selected.

In other words, each group can be successfully shortlisted only if it obtains the first result.

Ye Feng was arranged in the third group.

However, as soon as the three groups of lists were announced, there was another uproar around.

There is no other reason. In fact, the three groups of lists do not know who they belong to, and the arrangement of strength and weakness is extremely uneven.

In the first and second groups, there are not many famous people at all, while in the third group, there are almost the best young martial artists among many forces in the Western Tang Dynasty.

Mo Qingfeng, tie Changkong, situ Qing, and Ye Feng.

This third group can be described as the real death group.

The thunder god looked uncertain. He glanced at the angry king Qi and said, "Your Highness, the list is too wide. Is it unfair to arrange it like this?"

The list was arranged by the royal family. Prince Qi was busy tracking down the killers lurking in the royal family. All these little things were left to the people below, so he didn't look at them. At the moment, he was also muttering.

However, Fang Tianlei asked this question, but he didn't sell it. He stared at it and said, "what's unfair? The four countries will compete for Qi luck. If they are assigned to the group with poor strength, it means that they have Qi luck. To put it another way, if the general assembly makes such arrangements when the four countries will meet next year, will vice president Fang feel unfair?"

Fang Tianlei was helpless and was about to announce the implementation, but at this time, master Dong, who had been silent for a long time, said: "I also feel unfair. This list needs to be rearranged!"

"What?" Prince Qi's eyes flashed and his expression stiffened.

"This selection is jointly organized by the royal family, the martial arts house and our inscriptions guild. Since vice president Fang and I feel that the list is inappropriate, we naturally need to rearrange it. Why? Prince Qi wants to cover up the sky?" master Dong said coldly.

"The selection is about to start, but you said to rearrange the competition list? Hum, old man Dong, I see you are against the king everywhere and deliberately making things difficult." Prince Qi was furious.

"Your Highness, I finally understand why you have accomplished nothing in tracking down the killer." master Dong said.

“……”

Seeing that the two people were going to quarrel again, Fang Tianlei was also very helpless. He hugged his fist and said, "master, I'm afraid it's too late to change the list temporarily. I have a compromise. It's better to divide this selection into primary selection and semi-finals, and each group selects two of the strongest to enter the semi-finals. In this way, there will be no problem of fairness and won't waste too long."

"Of course, if you can't even enter the second group, it means that this person's strength is really not good. At that time, even if you participate in the martial arts meeting of the four countries, it won't play a great role..."

He looked at them and added.

After pondering for a long time, master Dong nodded and said, "I agree with vice president Fang."

Prince Qi snorted coldly and did not speak.

Since the resolution was reluctantly passed, a moment later, the selection challenge officially began.

Eighty three applicants were divided into three groups.

Each group decides the two strongest players, enters the semi-finals, and finally selects three.

The broad selection platform is divided into three parts. Vice president Fang, master Dong and Prince Qi preside over one arena respectively. The challengers of each arena draw lots, and the winner advances to the next round.

The candidates of the third group soon gathered at the edge of challenge arena No. 3, which was presided over by Prince Qi.

Of course, there are other elders in the inner house as judges. People of such status as Prince Qi and master Dong can't go on the stage to do such rough work in person.

"In the primary election, the first of the three groups, the royal family Chen Ming fought against the prefecture and country chongtianyu."

On the challenge arena, the referee announced loudly.

The two fighters jumped onto the challenge platform and fought fiercely.

……

On the field of the third group, the third round of competition was soon carried out. On the stage stood a dignified martial artist with cold eyes. He came from the iron family and was also the famous internal master tie Changkong of the West Tang martial arts house.

His opponent was Qi Dapeng, a young martial artist from other martial arts families.

Qi Dapeng's cultivation is the congenital six peaks.

Qi Dapeng is also a genius who can fight beyond his level and is famous in the city where his family is located.

"Three knives defeat you!" tie Changkong drew out the long knife.

His accomplishments reached the late stage of congenital seven fold. Besides, he was born in the inner house of the martial arts house. How can he pay attention to people like Qi Dapeng?

"Although your cultivation is better than me, it's a fool's dream to defeat me with three moves."

As a genius of the Millennium martial arts family, Qi Dapeng was arrogant and angry at tie Changkong's contempt.

The other party is really crazy.

At the beginning of the game, Qi Dapeng used his unique skill to press the bottom of the box. He also understood that tie Changkong was by no means an idle person. His cultivation was high and put down the big talk of "three moves", so he came up and made every effort to attack.

One move, the xuanjie martial arts handed down by the Qi family was easily flashed by tie Changkong. Then tie Changkong kept walking and made three knives, forcing Qi Dapeng to be in danger.

The first knife broke Qi Dapeng's body protection force.

The second knife blows Qi Dapeng's weapon away.

The third knife hit Qi Dapeng on the shoulder, and took a pat with the trend, flying him out of the challenge platform.

"The third group, the third game, tie Changkong wins!"

The referee announced loudly with a look of approval in his eyes.

Tie Changkong is a third-class student in the inner house. He is likely to become an inner house elder like him in the next few years. He can easily defeat the disciples of other martial arts families. He is also the head of the martial arts house.

"That's great!"

"Tie Changkong's cultivation has reached the later stage of congenital seven fold, with strong strength. It is also the existence of the top ten in our inner house."

Han Chong whispered to Ye Feng, looking at the iron sky on the stage with some fear in his eyes.

"Surname tie? Should it be the iron family?"

Seeing that tie Changkong easily defeated Qi Dapeng, Ye Feng looked provocatively at himself. He couldn't help but raise his mouth and flashed a smile on his face.

"Yes, he is the most promising son of the younger generation of the iron family!" Han Chong nodded.

"Ye Feng, since he is from the iron family, you should pay more attention. You look at him with bad intentions. It is estimated that you will help the dwarf iron Hualong." the three princes nearby said with great worry.

Tie Changkong is a genuine congenital seven heavy, not the seven heavy that Wu YuanHou took drugs to forcibly improve his cultivation.

If tie Changkong is against Shangwu YuanHou, it is estimated that it will be as easy to defeat Qi Dapeng with three knives