Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty First: Fierce Competition

"People from the Eight Great Families are here!"

At this moment, among the many peaks on the ring mountain range, someone shouted loudly, and immediately there were noisy sounds all over the mountains and plains.

"People from the Eight Great Families have finally come, and they rule the top eight every time. I don't know if this time is the same as usual."

"It is estimated that nothing will change. Even the super geniuses of the top ten sects have all given up. Who else can change."

"It's undeniable. Many of the geniuses participating in this session are leaders from the endless sea. I heard that Xuanyuan Zhantian, the little dragon king of the East China Sea, is very powerful. He is already an invincible half-step martial emperor."

Some warriors from the state of Jin were dissatisfied and said, "Half-step Wuhuang is invincible? It's just that he has not met the heirs of the eight great families. He can be defeated by any one of them, not to mention the Sima family who has won the first place three times in a row. .”

"Sima Lingxuan of the Sima family won the first place in the last five-nation competition. If he can still defend the first place this time, then the Sima family will win the first place four times in a row."

In the distance, eight warships lined up side by side. They were the warships belonging to the Sima family, Bai family, Li family, Qian family, Wang family, Feng family, Nangong family, Beiming family, and the eight great emperor families.

The eight great aristocratic families have produced a large number of talents and are powerful, even the top ten super sects can't match them.

As soon as it appeared at this moment, the atmosphere above the entire ring mountain range was pushed to the extreme.

Everyone knows that the eight great families are here, and the first test is about to begin. Who will be qualified to climb the Fenglei Terrace will be announced immediately.

"All participating warriors, please wear your own dragon-shaped jade pendants. I will count down to ten, and the primary selection of the first round will officially begin."

Half a quarter of an hour later, a loud and clear voice resounded in Fenglong City. The voice was blessed by the true essence, so that tens of thousands of warriors on the huge ring could hear it clearly.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

As the countdown sound appeared, the entire noisy mountain peak immediately became quiet, and no one spoke.

Only the whistling wind and the approaching numbers made all warriors feel their hearts rise in an instant.

"five four three two one!"

The moment the countdown ended, all the participating warriors on all the towers of the Ring Mountain Range, the Ancient Land, the Endless Sea, and the geniuses of the five empires all moved at the same moment.

Whoosh!

All kinds of piercing sounds sounded one after another, and they rushed towards Fenglong City in the central area below.

Looking around, in all directions, young warriors leaping down, covering a large area, the number is as many as tens of thousands.

After three years of waiting and hard work day and night, on this day, at this moment, all the outstanding geniuses under this starry sky started to move.

Xiao Chen didn't jump down in a hurry, he watched quietly, with excited expressions on the faces of all the leaders, at this moment his heart was as still as still water.

On Fenglong City, the thick dark clouds that stretched for thousands of miles, stirred by the breath of countless young disciples, kept rolling.

A strong wind blew up, dark clouds rolled, and faintly, there was a resounding dragon chant in the heavy dark clouds. Dragon chant? The sound of dragon chant resounded through the heavens and earth, shaking the past and shining today, and the warriors in the stands felt a rushing atmosphere.

The clouds roll and see, swallowing thousands of great atmospheres, the ancient and solemn atmosphere permeates among the mountains, and the air freezes.

Pu!

Suddenly, a small piece of the thick and boundless dark cloud was broken, and a dazzling golden light pierced the void and fell straight down.

The city of Fenglong was dark all year round, and the sun was not visible. The thick dark clouds had not dissipated for thousands of years, but at this moment, there was a golden light falling.

Among the crowd, someone immediately exclaimed: "That is the golden light from Kunlun, the upper realm, the light of God. The last Five Kingdoms Tournament did not have such a scene."

"It is indeed the light of God. The last time there was such a vision in the prosperous age of warriors. It seems that it is indeed the prosperous age of warriors. The majestic aura of tens of thousands of geniuses has attracted the attention of the upper world."

"There are rumors that the top rankings in this five-nation competition have the opportunity to jump into the upper realm as the Martial Emperor. Now I think it is true."

On the four hundred dragon pillars, the fierce fighting has already begun. There are thirty or forty geniuses fighting around each dragon pillar, and the scene is extremely tragic.

For the 400 places, everyone tried their best. Everyone knows what the Five Nations Competition means this time, and missed this opportunity.

For the rest of his life, in this great world of warriors, he can only play a supporting role forever.

The ten highest dragon pillars in the middle, at this moment, seemed extremely calm, not many people fought for them, and everyone knew what the ten dragon pillars meant.

The most intense battle will take place there. If you don't have strong strength, if you fight for it yourself, you will only lose the qualification for the primary election in an instant.

On the tower where the eight great families are located, the eight great sons, Fengshen and handsome, stand on the roof of the building. The eight people are chatting and laughing happily, appearing very calm.

In the eyes of everyone, it is as difficult as reaching the sky to get 400 places, but these eight people didn't take it to heart at all, and they didn't have the slightest worry.

"Hey, brothers, I, Qian Wen, will take a step ahead, you guys talk."

Among the eight eldest sons, a man wearing a gorgeous blue and white brocade robe smiled lightly and left with his arms folded.

call out!

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but with his departure, a hole was broken again above the thick dark clouds above his head, and a dazzling golden light, like a sharp sword, fell from the sky.

Soon, only two of the eight eldest sons left, Bai Qi, the elder son of the Bai family, and Sima Lingxuan, the elder son of the Sima family, who were also the champion and runner-up in the previous Five Kingdoms Tournament.

Every time a prince jumps down, a bright golden light will fall from the sky, and those who are interested will be amazed when they see it.

Sima Lingxuan was tall and slender, with sharp sword eyebrows, eyes as bright as stars, and a handsome face, as if carved by a ghostly axe.

There is a kind of person in the world who is born extraordinary. Even in the vast crowd, you can separate him from the world by just looking at him.

There is no doubt that Sima Lingxuan is this kind of person. Standing there can make people feel a strong aura, and make people feel a pressure in their hearts unconsciously.

Bai Qi took a deep breath, calmed down, and stood in front of the railing, ready to jump off.

Sima Lingxuan turned slightly sideways, looked at Bai Qi and nodded, "Bai Qi, I heard that you have completely mastered the most difficult four seasons saber technique of your Bai family."

"For three thousand years, you are the first martial artist of the Bai family under the age of thirty who can practice this saber technique to great success."

Bai Qi didn't deny it, and said with a soft smile: "Why, you're scared."

"You're joking." Sima Lingxuan laughed and said, "Bai Qi, I just hope that you don't lose so badly as you did three years ago, just give me a little pressure."

After speaking, he laughed loudly, jumped up and stood on the railing, staring at the tallest one among the four hundred dragon pillars, and a powerful aura spread from him.

Hoo hoo!

Immediately, an endless gust of wind blew from a distance, blowing the long gown on Sima Lingxuan's body, making it whine.

When the momentum rose, Sima Lingxuan was on the tiptoe of the railing, and with a heavy point, he flew straight towards the highest dragon pillar.

Puff puff puff!

At a height of 10,000 meters above his head, eight streaks of golden light shot down one after another. The golden light was dazzling and dazzling, enveloping Sima Lingxuan in it, moving with his movement in the air.

"Damn, how strong is Sima Lingxuan with the divine light on his body!"

Such a strange vision immediately attracted the eyes of all warriors surrounded by mountains.

Bai Qi clenched his right fist tightly, and his complexion looked a little ugly. Three years ago, although he won the second place, but in the hands of Sima Lingxuan, he didn't make ten moves.

Let the opponent climb to the top with no pressure.

"Sima Lingxuan, the Four Seasons Saber Technique is by no means as simple as you think. This time, Bai Qi will definitely take back my own honor."

With the soles of his feet on the ground, Bai Qi stepped lightly, and his figure rose up suddenly. His target was also the tallest dragon pillar.

Four golden lights fell from the sky, but they did not follow Bai Qi's movement, which was a little different from Sima Lingxuan.

After fighting for five or six minutes, no one stepped on the dragon pillar. Under the shadow of swords and swords, many fighters were injured and fell down.

He screamed again and again, if he was unlucky and was attacked by many people, he might have died right away.

Xiao Chen scanned the crowd with his eyes, and had a rough idea in his heart, knowing how to win the spot, his eyes fixed on the outermost dragon pillar.

call out!

The soles of his feet were a little heavier on the ground, and Xiao Chen shot out like an off-string arrow, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly shattered eight small holes.

The eight golden lights were about to fall, but for some unknown reason, the small hole that had been opened was closed again in an instant with a swoosh.

Of course, no one noticed this small detail.

Away from the fiercest competition in the center, Xiao Chen flew towards the most inconspicuous dragon pillar at the edge, but even so, there were thirty people competing for it.

The battle around the dragon pillar was extremely fierce. There was nothing on the dragon pillar, but no one dared to stand on it. The few people who had just stood on it before were caught fire, and the tragedy was not long ago.

call out!

Just as the thirty people were fighting each other, a figure suddenly appeared on the dragon pillar. The figure was dressed in white, with a slender long knife buckled around his waist, and his face was calm and calm.

"Where did the kid come from, dare to take our position, and don't know how to live or die."

"Hit him!"

The thirty people fighting each other, seeing Xiao Chen standing on top, stopped without saying a word, and all kinds of attacks came to Xiao Chen overwhelmingly from all directions.

Those who make the move have the lowest cultivation level of a Martial King, and there are not a few top-ranked top Martial Kings, and a few of them have a half-step Martial King's cultivation.

It was a coincidence that the person who made the first move was Song Qing of Duan Dao Sect who had a half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation. Seeing Xiao Chen standing on the dragon pillar at this moment, he sneered in his heart.

This kid is a disciple of the sect of the Great Qin Kingdom, does he really think that anyone can stand on this dragon pillar?

He, Song Qing, was not in a hurry to stand up. It was not so easy to stand for a full minute in the face of the crowd's fire.

You have to wait until everyone's vitality is almost exhausted before you can stand up for a minute with confidence.