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"Huh? Is it true or false?"
"Of course it is true. Otherwise, how could you think that I, a second-rate son from a noble family, would have the strength of the second-level peak of the Martial King? How could I pass the first round of selection so easily? It all depends on the blessing of the God King! If you believe in the God King, you will have eternal life. !¡±
"Believe in the King of God and gain eternal life!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, the younger brothers around Yueqing immediately started making noises.
The rest of the people next to them were still a little suspicious, then they pointed at Yang Feng and the other three and said, "They are stronger. Could it be that they believe in this God King?"
Well!
With a twitch of face, Yueqing suddenly became speechless.
Yang Feng's ears twitched, he looked towards them, and said with an evil laugh: "Believe in the King of Gods and go to hell. Brother Xinfeng, only then can you have eternal life. Don't listen to that idiot, he is just a pyramid schemer. It¡¯s all a trust. If you want to pass this second round of selection, come with me and I¡¯ll protect you, hahaha!¡±
With that said, Yang Feng was already swaggering towards the square with no end in sight.
Those second-rate young men from aristocratic families, look at me and I look at you. Finally, some of them immediately followed Yang Feng and shouted: "I would rather believe in him as a living person than in this clay body. Brother Feng, wait for me. !¡±
"Hey, come back and believe in the God King Jue. You will really have eternal life. Just believe in me!"
When Yueqing saw him, he shouted quickly, but he couldn't pull him back.
Some people joined Yang Feng¡¯s team and disappeared into the distance of the vast square.
Looking at their retreating figures, Yueqing was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "This bastard will ruin my good deeds. I wish your whole army will be wiped out and no bones will be left."
"Hey, you are so vicious, then your bones will be wiped out first, Jie Jie Jie!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sinister smile suddenly came from Jiutian, and then a murderous aura shot towards everyone like ten thousand sharp knives
who?
Yueqing was startled and looked up, only to see countless red lights approaching in an instant. He didn't dare to neglect them and immediately jumped away to avoid them. The rest of the people also hurriedly avoided, but some dodged away, and some directly pierced their chests with red light, spitting out mouthfuls of bright red blood.
But in just a moment, five or six people suddenly lost their breath.
Especially before they died, some people glanced at Yue Qing hatefully, gritted their teeth and cursed: "Didn't you say that if I follow you and believe in the King of Gods, I will have eternal life? Why am I going to die so soon"
"Oh, brother, what happened just now happened too fast. I didn't react for a moment. I guess the God King didn't react either"
"Yousister!"
Yueqing¡¯s face shrank, and he laughed brightly. The man glared at him fiercely, cursed, and quickly became silent.
Yueqing sighed helplessly, but before he could check where the enemy was, a piercing buzzer sounded, approaching at high speed.
Yueqing's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. There was a loud bang and smoke filled the air.
Yueqing immediately took out a seven-foot spear in his hand, stared at the smoke-filled place with a solemn face, and shouted: "Who are you, and why did you attack us for no reason?"
"For no reason? Jie Jie Jie"
A sinister laugh came out, and a young man with an unruly face and red hair walked out of the smoke and said with a sneer: "Now in this Colosseum, there is a melee of life and death, and it is natural for everyone to kill whoever. Why? , is it possible that you think I should introduce myself to you before taking action? Wouldn¡¯t it be better to be polite first and then attack?"
Well!
His heart froze, and Yueqing was choked to the point of being speechless.
A flash of light flashed in the man's eyes, and a nine-foot-long scythe in his hand suddenly swung forward and shouted: "Eleventh-grade high-level martial arts, fierce soul flying scythe!"
Swish swish swish!
In an instant, in just a moment, for nine days and ten places, countless dense blood-colored sickle blades suddenly appeared in the entire sky. Each one was seven or eight feet long. They rained down on everyone on the ground, even the sickle blades. There are also bursts of howling sounds on the blade, which are very similar to the roars of the resentful souls in hell.
When Yueqing and others saw it, they were shocked. Some were so frightened that they almost cried: "Eleventh level martial arts? Who is this kid? Why is he so strong"
???????????????????? Boom!
Before the man finished speaking, his voice disappeared amid the violent bombardment of countless red sickle blades.
With just one move, dozens of people from Yueqing were killed, all of them were annihilated, and the red-haired young man couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and the laughter was full of evil charm and perverseness
At the same time, the scene here was transmitted back to the council hall of the first-class family in real time. An old man in gray robe was introducing the record in his hand.
"The Red Refined Blood Demon, Jing Wuming, comes from the realm of a third-rate family and has the cultivation of a first-level peak Martial King."
"Oh? A person from a third-rate family actually reaches the strength of a Martial King? And he uses this move so easily. No matter the power or skill, it is not like what a first-level Martial King can control. At least it is the skill of a third-level Martial King! "
Zhai Linfeng stared closely at the image on the ball in front of him and murmured. All the family heads around him nodded in agreement.
Boom!
At this time, another explosion sounded, and everyone looked intently, only to see that Jing's lifeless laughter had not yet fallen, and the place that had been hit by a red sickle blade without any life suddenly burst out with a bright blue light, The red sky all around was blown away.
Yueqing¡¯s eyes were solemn, a strange orchid light emitted from the spear in his hand, and his aura suddenly increased tenfold, making him majestic.
No one among the friends around Yueqing was injured.
At this moment, when they saw Yue Qing knocking away the opponent's big move with one spear, they all showed admiration.
Mr. Le is finally going to show off his true skills!
"Yueqing, in this Hundred Martial Arts Tournament, we have outstanding figures from second-rate families, second-level peak martial arts masters!"
In the meeting hall, the old man in gray robe introduced again. The heads of the family looked deeply at the second person who was paying close attention to the observation, and nodded slightly.
In fact, after the first round of screening, these top-notch families already have a general understanding of these players and have listed the key objects to observe.
People like Jing Wuming and Yueqing were among them.
In this second round of selection, the heads of these aristocratic families mainly focused on these key figures.
Of course, Yang Feng¡¯s pseudonym Tu Ganglie and Feng Yu¡¯s pseudonym Liu Shufen are also among the key observation targets.
"The so-called Brother Xinfeng has eternal life. Your choice to go with Brother Feng this time is the most correct choice in your life."
After parting ways with Yueqing and others, Yang Feng led a team of more than a dozen people to wander slowly on the vast battlefield, giving ideological education to his younger brothers from time to time.
"Although Brother Feng can't guarantee that I will take you to the finals, I still have no worries about keeping you safe in this life-and-death battle. Don't worry, hahaha"
"Humph, what a loud tone, protect yourself first!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold shout suddenly sounded, and then countless green winds struck like blades, reaching as far as the eye could see.
"The twelfth-grade primary spiritual method, Qingfeng Hunting Formation!"
"What, twelfth grade?"
Hearing this and seeing the strong wind, all the boys were so frightened that they almost jumped up.
But before they could make a move, Feng Yu took the lead and moved forward, waving his hands: "The sky is set ablaze with the phoenix!"
Boom!
The scorching fire light turned into a sky-shaking phoenix, slamming into the strong wind, and immediately exploded into a wall of fire, blocking the wind.
Seeing this, everyone was overjoyed and cheered: "Sister Shufen is so strong. She can block the twelfth-grade spiritual method so easily. Long live Sister Shufen"
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