King of Gods

Chapter 1220 The Martial Arts Meeting Begins

"The martial arts meeting is about to start!"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and left the inner space of the robe of time and space.

At this time, twenty-four days had passed from the outside world, but Zhao Feng had practiced for two hundred and forty days in the inner space of the robe of time and space.

In more than two hundred days, the five elements of the eleventh floor of the "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Art" were unified, and they went one step further.

Zhao Feng's Five Elements Profound Truth and Wind and Thunder Profound Truth have all entered the double realm.

The Profound Truth of Space is still a little short of entering the third level, and the Profound Truth of Time is too profound, and Zhao Feng did not deliberately comprehend it, so the progress is slow.

Zhao Feng left the training room and found that ten of the twenty training rooms on the seventh floor were now vacant.

After leaving the training tower, Zhao Feng used the communication token to contact Han Ning'er.

Soon, Zhao Feng facilitated the gathering of the Tianlan Clan and the others.

"Brother Zhao, if you are late, you will miss the ancient Long Wuhui!"

Jian Feng Quan Shen laughed.

"I'm sorry, I've overtrained!"

Zhao Feng explained.

Jianfeng Quan Shen didn't say much. Zhao Feng may have experienced the secret training room in the training tower for the first time, so he fell into the selfless training and forgot the time.

"Who is he?"

Zhao Feng's gaze fell on a young man next to Han Ning'er.

"He's my senior brother!"

Han Ning'er said softly.

Secretly, Han Ning'er sent a voice transmission to Zhao Feng: "In order to cover me, the sect master secretly sent many members, most of them were captured and killed by Huanglong Pavilion, but he was lucky and escaped safely; I met in the trading hall some time ago. He wants to take him to the Purple Spirit Realm!"

In order to cover Han Ning'er, the sect master secretly sent many members, and many even belonged to the sect master's lineage.

These people sacrificed for Han Ning'er, so Han Ning'er felt ashamed of them. When she met this senior brother this time, she planned to take him to the Purple Spirit Realm.

However, these are still subject to Zhao Feng's consent.

"Oh?"

Zhao Feng understood the reason, and his eyes fell on the young man.

The young man's gaze couldn't help but look at Zhao Feng's golden left pupil.

hum!

He felt that his mind was deeply immersed in it, unable to break free.

The young man felt that everything about him, including his inner thoughts, was seen through by Zhao Feng.

Subconsciously, the young man's eyes showed a trace of guilt.

call!

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's left eye moved away from him and looked elsewhere.

"Hello, I'm Han Ning'er's senior brother!"

The young man's eyes dodged a little, and he didn't dare to look into Zhao Feng's eyes again.

The others present were somewhat aware of the strangeness just now.

At this time, everyone noticed that Zhao Feng's pupils seemed to be a special bloodline.

But based on the characteristics of Zhao Feng's eyes, they couldn't tell what kind of blood it was.

"Han Ning'er, this person was sent by Huanglong Pavilion, and your whereabouts have been exposed!"

Zhao Feng calmly transmitted voice transmission to Han Ning'er.

This person's cultivation has just reached a demigod,

His temperament was poor, and Zhao Feng's slight illusion affected his consciousness.

Moreover, Zhao Feng's left eye also found that this young man has the soul aura of other powerful true gods. Obviously, his life has been controlled by others.

The people of Huanglong Pavilion knew that it was too difficult to find someone in the ancient Long Territory.

Therefore, Huanglong Pavilion enslaved many people from Shencaomen and let these people wander around the surrounding territory.

Sure enough, when Han Ning'er saw the people from Shencaomen, she took the initiative to recognize them.

I believe that not long ago, Han Ning'er's senior brother had secretly conveyed the information to Huanglong Pavilion.

"No, how is that possible?"

Han Ning'er naturally understood the meaning of Zhao Feng's words.

But she didn't believe that his senior brother would do such a thing.

"Jianfeng Quan Shen, I wonder where are you going after the ancient Longwu Festival is over?"

Zhao Feng asked.

"After the end of the Ancient Long Martial Arts Fair, it will not be long before the ancient Long Domain Quasi-God ranking battle will begin, so I am going to retreat and practice within the Hui people!"

Jianfeng Quan Shen's eyes were full of fighting intent.

His goal is to rush into the top 20 of the Quasi-God Ranking.

Zhao Feng nodded. If there is no other way, he can only take Han Ning'er and go to the Tianlan Clan for a while.

Of course, if there is a chance at the martial arts meeting, Zhao Feng can also make friends with other powerful forces.

a day later.

Almost all the people in the entire trading hall were empty.

Tianlan Clan, Zhao Feng and others have also set off for Wuxing Mountain.

"Brother Zhao, I heard that this time the ancient Long Wuhui, there are six Tianjiao on the quasi-god list!"

Jian Feng Quan Shen was very excited and full of fighting spirit.

In addition to the organizers of the martial arts meeting Zifeng Zhunshen and Tianxue Zhunshen, and Linguang Zhunshen who had met Zhao Feng once, there were also three geniuses on the list of quasi-gods who participated in this martial arts meeting.

These six people almost represent the strongest six people in this martial arts fair, and they are also the targets that many quasi-god geniuses want to challenge.

Five days later, everyone came to Wuxing Mountain.

The pavilions and pavilions on the Wujiao Mountain are already full of people. These people are either members of the big forces or their own strength is amazing.

Like those visitors who are lower than the demigods and have no powerful forces, they can only be on the periphery of Wuxing Mountain.

"Walk!"

The Tianlan Clan and others flew directly to the pavilion of a certain mountain.

"The boy is here!"

Hou Qing's eyes immediately fixed on Zhao Feng.

This time, he didn't want to care about other things at the martial arts meeting. It was his goal to make Zhao Feng humiliated.

"Zhao Feng!"

Emperor Lin, the quasi-god of the Jinyu clan, was startled.

When I left the Jinyu Clan, I met Zhao Feng, but let him escape. I didn't expect to meet Zhao Feng again at the martial arts meeting.

But at this time, he did not have a hint of joy, because Zhao Feng was with the Tianlan people.

The sword wind quasi-god next to Zhao Feng, although not on the quasi-god list, is also a very famous quasi-god genius in the ancient Long Territory.

At the same time, the eyes of most of the quasi-god youths present also fell on Zhao Feng, with obvious hostility.

"I heard that this kid is disrespectful to Tianxue!"

"It's that blond boy who angered Tianxue Zhun Shen? I'll make him look good after the martial arts meeting!"

On Wuxing Mountain, many quasi-god youths talked about Zhao Feng with hatred.

Obviously, the fact that Zhao Feng made Tianxue Quasshen unhappy at the beginning had already been spread, and the fact had been exaggerated.

In fact, Zhao Feng just looked at Tianxue and shook his head.

"Tianxue is a god, someone offended you?"

A handsome man wearing a purple robe with purple jade glowing on his body asked with concern.

On the ancient Longyu Tianjiao list, although Tianxue quasi-god is ranked seventh, her appearance is definitely the first in ancient Longyu.

Among the top 20 people in the ancient Longyu quasi-god list, as long as they are men, there is no one who does not want to be favored by Tianxue quasi-god.

His Zifeng Quasi God is no exception.

"No!"

Tianxue said indifferently.

In fact, Zhao Feng can't count as offending him.

It's just that Zhao Feng looked at her and shook his head slightly, which made Tianxue Zhunshen very surprised and instinctively resented.

"It's that kid!"

Zi Feng's eyes fell on Zhao Feng with disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Wait a minute, challenge this person to me and make him humiliated!"

The quasi-god Zifeng gave voice transmissions to some of the quasi-gods behind him.

As the organizer of this martial arts meeting, and one of the top five in the quasi-god list, it is naturally impossible for Zifeng quasi-god to challenge Zhao Feng.

"That is?"

Han Ning'er's eyes suddenly found several people on the opposite mountain.

These people are all true gods, and the one headed by them is the original heavy earth true god.

"What Zhao Feng said is true!"

Han Ning'er's eyes suddenly dimmed.

And beside him, Han Ning'er's senior brother, was unaware.

As night fell, there were more and more people around Wuxing Mountain.

Suddenly, Tianxue Zhunshen and Zifeng Zhunshen stood up at the same time.

There was a commotion all around.

"Tianxue is a god!"

"That's the quasi-god Zifeng, the top five geniuses on the quasi-god list!"

All eyes were on the two of them.

One is the top talent in ancient Longyu, and the other is the goddess in everyone's heart.

After the two stood up, they directly announced the start of the Ancient Long Wuhui.

Teng!

Next to the quasi-god Zifeng, a slender figure jumped directly onto the battle platform below.

"Tao Jin in Xia Ziye Hall, who would like to teach me a thing or two!"

The slender figure looked around.

Purple Night Palace, one of the three five-star forces in the ancient Long Territory, although Tao Jin is not well-known, but as the quasi-god of Purple Night Palace, and the first to play, how could he be weak.

"Let me try Brother Tao's "Magic Wind Art""

On a certain mountain peak, a sturdy man with dark yellow and rough skin stepped onto the battlefield.

"Okay, you and I haven't fought for a long time!"

Tao Jin looked at the burly man, his eyes flashing with fighting intent.

Obviously, the two have known each other for a long time, and have a certain friendship, and they often compete and learn from each other.

hum!

When the two of them boarded the stage, the protective formation around the stage was activated.

"Phantom Wind Three Styles!"

Tao Jin's figure burst into a splendid purple light, and then turned into countless purple phantom winds, surrounding the sturdy man.

hoohoo!

Suddenly, hundreds of purple figures rushed towards the burly man.

"King Kong hegemony!"

The body of the burly man was suddenly raised to two feet, and the mighty momentum slammed into the surroundings.

But the countless purple figures, containing the profound meaning of wind, merged into the sky and the earth, reducing the oppression of this power to a minimum.

Bang Bang!

The two fought fiercely together, and on the battlefield, there were purple shadows and dark yellow fists.

The formation formation on the platform blocked all the huge attacking power.

"Both of them are strong!"

"That is, they are all quasi-god geniuses within the great forces!"

Many onlookers were amazed.

Tao Jin is a genius of the five-star power, and the other man is also a member of the four-star peak. Both of them are very powerful.

"Fantasy wind!"

Tao Jin seemed to be transformed into an illusory giant phantom, carrying the terrifying power of the wind, knocking the sturdy man to the edge of the battle platform.

"Accepted!"

After Tao Jin won, he took the initiative to leave the battlefield.

There are rules in martial arts, and the same person cannot fight twice in a row.

After the first match of the ancient Long Wuhui, many quasi-god geniuses were eager to try their hand at this stage.

Whoosh!

An astonishing lightning flashed across, and a man in white had descended on the battlefield.

"That's thunder quasi-god!"

The power behind Quasi-God Lei Ming is not comparable to the two people who fought just now, but Quasi-God Lei Ming is the number one person in his four-and-a-half-star power, and his reputation is not small.

"You, come up!"

Lei Ming quasi-god's gaze shot directly at Zhao Feng.

"I?"

Zhao Feng was stunned, he didn't expect to play so soon.

"Brother Zhao, it's time to show your strength!"

Jian Feng quasi-shen said with a smile, he also wanted to see how far Zhao Feng's strength is now.

"Haha, this kid has offended Tianxue Zhunshen, and there are too many people who want to challenge him!"

"By the way, who is this golden retriever? Why haven't I heard of it before!"

The surroundings suddenly boiled, looking forward to this battle.

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