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"Boy, you are miserable!"
At this moment, another soft voice suddenly came over.
Yang Feng turned around and saw a weird man who looked like a man and a woman. He walked over with a small waist, but he didn't look at him. He just kept looking in the mirror and tracing his eyebrows.
Yang Feng was stunned for a moment. After pondering for a while, he clasped his fists and said, "Girl"
¡°What girl, she¡¯s a boy!¡±
"Huh? Male male?"
Yang Feng¡¯s face twitched slightly, and he murmured in his heart, she¡¯s a shemale, then he coughed dryly, and asked again: ¡°What did you mean by what you just said?¡±
"Don't you understand yet?"
Glancing sideways at him, the ladyboy glanced at the fainting man under Yang Feng's window and said: "This is a bait. He goes around making trouble and making trouble for others. In fact, he is testing the strength of you contestants for others. Those with low strength , of course it doesn¡¯t matter, but you just knocked him down with one punch. Such a strong strength will probably attract the attention of the people behind the scenes."
"I see, this is a spy. No wonder he took action just after a disagreement Uh, what a disagreement? I didn't seem to say anything just now, right?"
"Oh, he is just looking for trouble. Anyway, even if you don't say a word, he will attack you." The human demon sneered, Yang Feng nodded in understanding, and then curled his lips indifferently and said: "But those people behind the scenes do this What's the use? If the difference in strength is too big, in the ring, no matter how much information you have, it won't help."
"Oh, you are so naive. Sometimes the victory or defeat is not on the ring, but off the ring."
After lightly stroking her eyebrows twice, the shemale chuckled and said, "Anyway, be careful and don't get tricked. It's a rare opportunity to curry favor with a top-notch family. Some people can't do anything."
"Well, indeed, then why did you remind me?"
"I just can't stand it. Besides, with my strength, I will definitely lose in the ring. Compared with you who rise to the top based on strength, there is no such big conflict of interest."
"Since you are not strong enough, why are you here?"
Hearing his words, Yang Feng was puzzled.
The shemale grinned and raised her eyebrows proudly: "With my beauty, it's hard to tell the tastes of these worldly masters from first-class families. What if they like me? Hehe!"
Well!
Yang Feng¡¯s face suddenly turned dark, and he felt like vomiting
Three days later, Yang Feng was still like a bystander, watching these students practicing hard and having nothing serious to do except eating and drinking, as comfortable as a wandering crane.
In the past three days, there have been constant fights in the courtyard. Not only their courtyard, but also other nearby courtyards, there are often noisy explosions, probably to test the opponent's strength.
And maybe because Yang Feng has already been tested, maybe because he showed too much strength at the beginning, no one dared to come again, so during this period of time, he didn't get into any more trouble.
The stewards of the first-class families did not interfere too much with the violent incidents in various courtyards. They probably thought that as a demon boy, it was impossible for anything to happen among these small fish and shrimps.
The corner of his mouth curled up in an evil arc, and Yang Feng knew in his heart that there was a high possibility that those first-class families did not believe the news that Lao Luo had conveyed, or rather they were unwilling to believe it.
Otherwise, there is really no need to hold this Hundred Martial Arts Conference. Is it a waste of food to raise a group of idle people?
And human beings tend to believe what they want to believe, which explains their attitude problem.
It¡¯s hard to get back, there¡¯s no turning back!
After exhaling a long breath, Yang Feng looked at the clear sky with a smile. He didn't even know what he was laughing at, he just thought it was ridiculous.
The shortcomings of the system in the spiritual world have not disappeared in a day or two, and it is not that no one has noticed, but they are unwilling to change.
They conveyed instructions through the mouth of the devil. It¡¯s not like they didn¡¯t know their mistakes, but they just couldn¡¯t change them.
A teacher sends the answers to the candidates, but the candidates would rather make mistakes than change Gee, is it so difficult to change?
When a thing reaches the point where it cannot change no matter what, it is already dead, because the universe is constantly changing. A thing that cannot be changed cannot survive in this universe, because it?It is inconsistent with the way of heaven.
The seventh hexagram in the Bagua, Gen hexagram, ends, symbolizing the end of things.
Now that the spiritual world has reached this point, the judgment of world destruction is probably because of this
Yang Feng¡¯s eyes were shining brightly, and he had a lot of thoughts. He seemed to have thought of a lot at once. In the position of his heart, a holy light became more and more dazzling.
Dang Dang Dang
Suddenly, a clear bell sounded, bringing Yang Feng back to reality.
Looking around, I saw a simple old man in gray robe standing at the door of the small courtyard, ringing the bell constantly, and raising his hand to greet: "Everyone, gather here, the Baiwu Conference has begun!"
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Hearing his words, the people in the courtyard rushed out like water and lined up neatly in front of him. Everyone's eyes were filled with hope, as if they wanted to attract the old man's attention and be chosen by him.
However, the old man's eyes were very indifferent and he didn't look at them at all.
"Put your left hands up high!"
"Yes, senior!"
The old man gave the order, and everyone raised their left hands in compliance.
The old man shushed his eyes, raised two fingers together in his hand, an invisible wave of energy condensed on his fingertips, and then swung it forward violently.
Whistle rustle!
Almost immediately, everyone felt a pain in the palm of their left hand. Looking closely, they saw that a five-pointed star had been imprinted on it.
They looked at each other, but no one knew what they meant.
At this time, the old man spoke and said calmly: "This is the flying mark I have carved on you. It will be convenient for me to teleport you to other places later."
"Teleport us to other places? Where?"
"Asura Field!"
The corner of his mouth curled up, and the old man laughed evilly, then he suddenly hit the seal in his hand and shouted: "Tenth-grade high-level spiritual method, flying formation!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh
As soon as the words fell, everyone in the small courtyard didn't realize what was going on. They turned lightly and turned into white lights and disappeared in an instant.
But after a moment, the noisy crowd in the entire small courtyard became silent, and there was no one left.
The situation in the other small courtyards was also the same. Everyone was teleported away in an instant, and they didn't know where they were going.
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A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng suddenly appeared in a field of ice and snow. The biting cold wind swept across the land, and it was completely white, making it difficult to see the way forward and the direction.
Only the flying seal on Yang Feng's left hand was still shining with a strange light.
"Hey, where did that old immortal send me?"
Yang Feng looked around and saw that there was no one around him, and all the cultivators in the previous courtyard were gone. He couldn't help but murmur to himself.
But suddenly, he heard a loud shout coming from the flying seal in his hand: "Dear contestants, welcome to the first stage of the Hundred Martial Arts Tournament, the survival battle in four dangerous places!"
"The four most dangerous places?"
Yang Feng raised his left hand, took a deep look, smacked his lips twice, and smiled: "I didn't expect this thing to be used as a broadcast speaker!"
"Hey, can you hear me?"
Then, Yang Feng yelled at the engraved mark on his opponent's left hand, but there was no response from the engraved mark. It was still broadcasting step by step: "The contestants were assigned to different dangerous areas according to the level of the region they belong to. Those from the third-rate aristocratic area, in total, One million players were assigned to the dangerous place, the Fiery Hell; about 100,000 players from the area of ??the second-rate families were assigned to the dangerous area, the icy purgatory; about 10,000 players from the area of ??the first-rate families were assigned to the dangerous area , a virtual illusion; there are about a thousand young gentlemen and ladies from super-class families, who are assigned to dangerous places, the three-point Shura field!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com