Seeing the people whose faces were slowly becoming solemn, Xiao Lingtian nodded slightly and said, "I have brought my disciples to the hero conference several times before. Usually, I will choose one-on-one competitions in the knockout round. The opponents will decide by drawing lots, so I will strictly follow the rules.
It is said that the knockout stage is your luck. Even if you have good strength, if you draw someone from Fan Linfeng, Hun Xianshang and other Wuzong realm, you will only be considered unlucky."
In the knockout round, it is actually based on luck and strength. If your cultivation is not bad and your luck is good, it is still very easy to pass the level. However, once you draw those terrifying people of strength, you can only admit that you are unlucky.
When Han Feng heard Xiao Lingtian's story, he couldn't help but frown slightly. If he met those Wuzong masters like him in the knockout round, it would be a bit troublesome. After all, those who can advance to Wuzong will definitely not be as strong as there.
Because it is not those old Wuzong who are hundreds of years old, and the heroes are all young talents in the conference. It is not like a warrior who has been stuck in the realm of half a sect for hundreds of years and has been able to break through with years of hard work. He can be under the age of thirty.
Those who have advanced to Wuzong are all given great adventures and guidance from experts, so how can they be weak?
"Han Feng, don't worry, although it's a lottery, there will definitely be moisture. Your Majesty the Empire is not a fool, and you will definitely not let you Wuzong meet together in the knockout round." Han Feng's subtle expression was seen by Xiao Lingtian.
, couldn't help laughing.
He has been to the heroes many times and has some knowledge of the inside story. He knows that there will definitely be no collision between a few people standing at the top during the knockout round. This is also the consensus reached by all the sect leaders.
"Um?〃
Han Feng was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that there would be inside the hero conference?
Isn’t the opponent determined by drawing lots in the knockout stage?
After thinking slightly, Han Feng immediately realized that the knockout round was indeed a lottery, but the sect leader of the sect and the royal family of the Saint Empire would definitely not be willing to let those disciples who stood at the top meet the same in the preliminary round.
Opponents with strength level, otherwise they will be defeated from the beginning, and one of them will always be eliminated. This is not the result that everyone wants to see. They must be kept until the end, otherwise it would be too unfair.
Therefore, those dark horses that are famous in the knockout stage or suddenly appear like Han Feng do not need to worry about encountering strong opponents.
"Okay, I'm talking about what I should say. Today's knockout round depends on your own performance. I'm very satisfied with three people except Han Feng who can pass the knockout round. "Xiao Lingtian shook his head and sighed bitterly. It's not because of his little ambition, but it's true
It is because the heroes conference is too cruel, and almost every sect has made plans for the worst.
When Han Feng and others saw Xiao Lingtian's appearance, they all looked bitter. Even if the knockout round was so difficult at the beginning, wouldn't the subsequent game be even more terrifying?
Thinking of this, Han Feng felt a little heavier. Even with the strength of Wu Zong, he could not stand the opponent like a bee tide!
"Let's go!" Xiao Lingtian waved his hand, "Today let those people from the big sects take a look, our Yunyue Sect is not easy to bully!"
As he said that, a group of people walked out of the courtyard in a mighty manner and headed into the imperial city.
At the same time, people from other sects also headed towards the same target, and the imperial capital became lively again. People who usually stayed in the room and practiced hard appeared one by one.
After Mo Yue walked for more than ten minutes, Han Feng and others finally arrived at the gate of the imperial city. Looking at the crowd lined up in a long queue, everyone couldn't help but be amazed.
"Is this the imperial city of the empire?" Han Feng glanced at the imperial city that could not be seen at once and couldn't help but sigh, "It turns out that it is much stronger than the one in the kingdom, it's not of the same level at all!"
Looking at the disciples of major sects in the queue, Han Feng sighed again. There were too many people. Although he had heard that more than 100,000 people had participated, he felt relieved when he saw such a spectacular scene with his own eyes.
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There are more than 100,000 people, and they are all elites of the sect. You can imagine how fierce the competition will be.
"Let's go queue too!" Xiao Lingtian waved his hand and was about to queue up, but at this moment, a voice stopped them.
"Dears are people from Yunyue Sect?" An old man in official uniform and with white beards came over and looked at Han Feng and others and asked.
"Hmm?"
"We are from Yunyue Sect, and we are in the lower place. Xiao Lingtian, the leader of Yunyue Sect, said. When Xiao Lingtian saw this old man, he hurriedly bowed.
Those who can wear official uniforms in the imperial capital are definitely big names, and may even be from the royal family, and even the sect leader dare not offend them.
Han Feng felt the powerful aura invisibly emitted by the old man, and was shocked.
This person is definitely a terrifying master at the Martial King realm. Weirdly, how could such a powerful man come to us?
Just when Han Feng was shocked and puzzled, the minister spoke again, "I am here to pick you up on your orders. Please enter the imperial city with me first!"
"Your Majesty summoned?" Xiao Lingtian's face changed slightly, and he immediately looked at Han Feng beside him. He probably knew in his heart that the His Majesty of the Holy Empire did not want to summon them, but Han Feng, who was promoted to Wuzong, wasn't he?
However, Xiao Lingtian did not dare to neglect the instructions of the imperial emperor and nodded immediately: "That's a question, please lead the way."
The minister smiled and nodded, looked at Han Feng beside him, and a hint of admiration flashed through his eyes. Han Feng's appearance had long been painted by a large intelligence department. Although many people had never seen him, the portrait was still
Recognized.
Moreover, this minister was also Xia Aotian's confidant. He was quite clear about Han Feng's information and was very satisfied and praised the young man who made a name for himself with his strong perseverance and talent.
Feeling the minister's gaze, Han Feng quickly responded with a smile. Such a powerful senior is not something that ordinary people can face.
"Come with me!" This minister smiled and waved his hand, "Your Majesty and several other sects are waiting inside!"
While speaking, Han Feng and others followed the minister and ignored the guards of the imperial city and walked in under the envious eyes of the other sects still lined up.
After entering the imperial city for a while, looking at the magnificent buildings inside, Han Feng and others couldn't help but be amazed. The imperial city of the imperial city was indeed a resounding response, and it was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary kingdoms. The gap was no less than that of heaven and earth.
ah!
Especially the terrifying aura and powerful momentum inside the imperial city, people like ordinary martial arts may not feel it, but for Han Feng, who has already promoted to the Wuzong, he feels it very clearly.
(The heroes conference has finally begun, and Sword Rift is about to welcome a little **. Bai Lang is here to call for a gold medal. Thank you everyone!)