Chapter 497

Two young men landed on the No. 1 True Dragon Terrace at the same time. Judging from their attire, one was from the Northern Snowfield and the other was from the Southern Shenzhou. They did not know each other. ----

"please!"

The two sides made a gesture of invitation to each other, and soon they fought together. No one had any reservations about whether they could enter the True Dragon Holy Land. They fought fiercely with dozens of moves, and the young man from the snowfield in the northern region won.

Visible to the naked eye, the dragon pattern on the disciple of the Southern Region Shenzhou was quickly stripped off and fell into the winner's body.

All of a sudden, the winner's body was full of golden light, and there were two more dragon patterns, shining golden light, and he left the real dragon platform with excitement.

Ye Feng stood where he was, suddenly his mind moved, he seemed to be drawn by something, it seemed that this was his turn.

Without hesitation, he jumped forward and his body appeared on the real dragon platform, but after a short time, a man about the same age as Ye Feng appeared on the opposite side.

"Li Hao from the Northern Snowfield!"

After the man came to the stage, he gave a salute. Before the grand ceremony started, Ye Feng defeated the God of War in the Northern Territory and forced to death the Saint Son of Da Luo Academy. His name was already well-known, and Ye Feng's name spread throughout the real dragon battlefield in an instant.

"Tianling College Ye Feng!"

Out of etiquette, Ye Feng returned a punch, after all, there was no festival between the two parties.

"excuse me!"

Li Hao's body suddenly shot up. Although he was polite, he was merciless in a real battle. If he lost a game, it would mean that he would be one step away from the True Dragon Holy Land. Therefore, only by winning each battle can he have a chance to enter the Holy Land.

A faint arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, Ye Feng stood where he was, raised his arm, and punched lightly.

"boom!"

As soon as Li Hao's body approached, he was hit by a destructive fist wind. His body flipped several times in the air and fell to the edge of the real dragon platform.

"Shhhhh!"

Two dragon patterns flew out of Li Hao's body and landed on Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng suddenly felt refreshed, and even had a slight connection with the real dragon battlefield, as if he had merged with the real dragon battlefield.

"Curious,

I actually feel that my luck is increasing! "

Ye Feng thought to himself.

In fact, Ye Feng does not know that the dragon pattern represents the luck of the dragon, which is stronger than any luck. The more you get, the stronger the luck will be in the future. dragon pattern.

The greater the luck, the smoother the life path. Ye Feng knew this truth well. What he never expected was that the dragon pattern could actually increase his luck. No wonder so many disciples dreamed of participating in the Vientiane Ceremony.

"Looks like I'm going to plunder more dragon patterns!"

After Ye Feng got off the ring, he said to himself.

One after another, the ten real dragon platforms were constantly fought and defeated.

Half an hour has passed, and the No. 1 True Dragon Terrace has fought dozens of battles, and the winners and losers are divided equally.

The loser does not need to be discouraged, as long as there are still dragon marks on his body, he has a chance to stand up. He can choose the challenge link to challenge opponents who are weaker than himself. If he wins, he will get the dragon marks on the opponent's body, and if he loses, he will pay twice.

For example, if someone challenges Ye Feng, if Ye Feng loses, he will pay two dragon marks, and if he wins, he will pay four dragon marks, and the opponent will double, so no one will easily challenge unless it is absolutely necessary.

Staring closely at each real dragon arena, on the No. 7 ring, Leng Bing swept across, defeated an opponent, and obtained two dragon patterns. Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction.

With Leng Bing's strength, it is estimated that it will be difficult to enter the top ten. It is also good to get some dragon patterns, which will increase your luck.

In the fifth arena, Haier's opponent was a man, neither of them made a move. Haier kept talking to each other, but the man cried and even surrendered. body.

Ye Feng frowned slightly. Haier must have used her mind-reading skills to let the other party see another side of her heart, which caused her mental instability, so she took the initiative to admit defeat.

However, this is also a way of fighting. What Ye Feng is worried about is that if he meets someone with a strong heart like himself, any mind-reading skills will be useless, and Haier will be in danger.

No. 9 True Dragon Platform suddenly burst out with a violent noise, which attracted a lot of attention. Ye Feng also looked over and saw a young man standing on No. The girl had already screamed.

"Bai Yifan, I love you!"

Many girls have long regarded Bai Yifan as their idol.

Even men are no exception, with a look of envy.

The man standing opposite Bai Yifan was under a lot of pressure. It could be seen that he was very nervous. In the northern snowfield, everyone knew that Princess Doro was ranked first among the younger generation, and Wei Min from Xiangyun College was second. Everyone knows that the real number one is Bai Yifan.

Because the Bai family lives in seclusion, it has faded out of everyone's sight and has nothing to do with the world, but no one will doubt the background of the Bai family. Even the Doro royal family is polite when they see the Bai family. It is conceivable how powerful the Bai family is. .

People don't fight for fame or profit, it doesn't mean that they don't have enough background, but they look down on the competition of fame and fortune, and they are devoted to Taoism, which has created the glory of today's Bai family.

Bai Yifan, dressed in white like snow, stood silently on the real dragon platform. The opponent seemed to be unable to hold back, and swiped the weapon in his hand, slashing at Bai Yifan's waist.

With a flick of the finger, a gust of sword energy appeared, piercing through everything. The man suddenly froze in place, unable to move his body. He saw an inconspicuous drop of blood appear on his left chest. , the man must have been pierced by the sword energy and died completely.

"I lost!"

The man left Zhenlongtai with an extremely decadent expression, and lost without even touching the corner of Bai Yifan's clothes.

"It's such a strong swordsmanship, it has reached the point where the human and the sword are united. It is estimated that it has reached the peak of the sword madness. One step away, you can become a sword fairy!"

Ye Feng listed Bai Yifan as a key opponent. With just one move, Ye Feng was not sure of victory. He did not expect that so many talents gathered this time, and each strength should not be underestimated.

On the other side of the Bai family, seeing that Bai Yifan was so popular, he was accompanied by several elders of the Bai family this time. The head of the Bai family did not come, and they all showed excitement.

With Bai Yifan's strength, it is not a big problem to enter the top ten, and it is even possible to win the No. 9 True Dragon Stage champion.

The only thing I worry about is whether I can get the inheritance of the real dragon. This is the key. Even if I enter the sacred land of the real dragon, I can't get the inheritance of the real dragon.

Sweeping his eyes one by one, Ye Feng found that there are powerful people on each of the real dragon platforms. On the No. 3 real dragon platform, a bald man appeared. He was a member of the Buddhist family. He was holding a wooden fish. It is extremely weird to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk uttered the Buddha's name, and left the True Dragon Terrace, with two more dragon patterns on his body, shining golden light.

On the No. 2 True Dragon Terrace not far from Ye Feng, a golden light soared into the sky, and a girl slowly slid down from the void. It was Princess Doro.

One after another, all kinds of masters began to emerge from the real dragon platforms, and some people had four more dragon patterns on their bodies, which were shining golden.

All of a sudden, Ye Feng saw a familiar figure. On the No. 4 True Dragon Terrace, a figure descended lightly. It turned out to be Hua Guming from the Taiyi Sect. He was neither from the southern Shenzhou nor from the Northern Snowfield , Why can also participate in the Vientiane Grand Ceremony.

Half a year ago, Ye Feng entered the Eastern Region of Shenzhou and passed the Black Sea on his way back. At that time, he was attacked by the Sea Emperor Beast. Hua Guming once used the Concentric Sword Art to prevent the Sea Emperor Beast from sucking time.

"Fengcang style!"

No. 5 True Dragon Terrace also shouted loudly, and a figure was blown away.

"Wu Hao!"

Ye Feng's eyes were narrowed. He didn't expect Hua Guming and Wu Hao to participate in the Vientiane Ceremony together. It seems that this time the Vientiane Ceremony is very competitive.

The colorful clothes fluttered, and a girl in colorful clothes appeared on the stage No. 7, holding a silk ribbon, and swept her opponent out of the real dragon stage with a sweep.

"Ling Keer!"

These three people seem to be from Eastern China, and they were able to participate in the Vientiane Ceremony.

On the eighth real dragon platform, a man in white walked up to the real dragon platform step by step, the speed was neither too fast nor too slow, very rhythmic.

"Brother Yumian, come on!"

Near the real dragon platform, someone shouted loudly, cheering for Mr. Yumian, hoping to win the No. 8 real dragon platform champion.

Ye Feng's eyes shrank. It was rumored that Yumian Langjun, the number one saint son of Daluo Academy, had a mysterious life experience. No one knew his origin. Lord, even some of the elders were polite when they saw him.

While raising his hand, Lord Yumian defeated his opponent and got two dragon patterns, but he didn't see how Lord Yumian made his move at all.

Withdrawing his eyes, Ye Feng felt his mind move, and the power summoned by Mingming appeared again, and he flew onto the real dragon platform for the second round of competition.

The opponent is a holy son of a second-rate faction in Southern China. After seeing Ye Feng, he smiled wryly.

"Senior Brother Ye, I know I'm not your match, but I still want to try!"

After the man finished speaking, his body moved, and he quickly rushed towards Ye Feng. The shot is the strongest move. He knew that there was only one chance, and he missed the chance that he would never make another shot.

Still holding a Buddha with one hand, a punch appeared, and a gust of wind blew on the ground. The man was thrown away by Ye Feng before he got close.

Two dragon patterns flew out and landed on Ye Feng's body. There were already fourteen dragon patterns.

After a few rounds, some people have chosen to give up. There are only a few dragon marks left on their bodies, and they are unwilling to continue the competition. It is a kind of harvest.

After giving up, the dragon pattern on the body enters the human body and turns into luck to bless itself.

After half a day, one-third of the people have given up.

As the number of people decreases, the difficulty of the battle continues to increase. At the end, the strength is almost the same. Almost every match is very fierce, and even both sides will suffer.

What's more, some disciples who had grievances and grievances met on the True Dragon Platform and began to fight each other. ()