There were a total of 83 people who passed the registration review. The Wufu divided them into three groups, because in addition to the candidates that had been designated by several powerful countries, there were only three places selected.
In other words, only by achieving first-class results can each group be successfully shortlisted.
Ye Feng was arranged in the third group.
However, when the list of these three groups was announced, there was another uproar around.
The reason is that I don’t know who will be assigned to these three groups of lists, and the strengths are arranged extremely unevenly.
In the first and second groups, there were no many famous people, but the third group almost brought together the most outstanding group of young warriors among the many forces in the Western Tang Dynasty.
Mo Qingfeng, Tie Changkong, Situ Qing, and Ye Feng.
This third group can be said to be a real death group.
Fang Tianlei looked gloomy and looked at Prince Qi who was still angry around him and said, "Your Highness, this list is too different. Is it unfair to make such an arrangement?"
The list is arranged by the royal family. Prince Qi was busy pursuing the killers lurking in the royal family. All these trivial matters were left to the people below to handle, so he didn't look at it, and he was also muttering in his heart at this moment.
However, Fang Tianlei raised this question, but he did not sell the bill. He glared at his eyes and said angrily: "What does it mean to be unfair? The four countries are fighting for martial arts. They are assigned to a group with poor strength.
This means they have luck. Let’s take a step back. If the General Assembly arranges this way when the Four Kingdoms meet next year, will Vice President Fang feel that it is unfair?"
Fang Tianlei was helpless and was about to announce the implementation, but at this moment, Master Dong, who had been closing his eyes and silently, spoke out: "I also feel that it is unfair. This list must be rescheduled!"
"What?" A flash of light flashed in Prince Qi's eyes, and his expression stiffened.
"This selection was jointly organized by the royal family, the Martial Arts and our Inscription Master Association. Since Vice President Fang and I both think the list is inappropriate, we naturally need to re-arrange it. What? Prince Qi wants to cover the sky with one hand?" Master Dong said coldly.
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"The selection is about to begin, you actually said to re-arrange the competition list? Humph, Old Man Dong, I think you are obviously against me everywhere and deliberately making things difficult for you." Prince Qi was furious.
"Your Highness, I finally understand why you have accomplished nothing in pursuing the killer." Master Dong said.
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Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Fang Tianlei was also helpless and said with a fist: "Master, it is probably too late to change the list temporarily. There is a compromise. It is better to divide this selection into primary and semi-finals, each group
Pick out the two strongest ones to enter the rematch, so there will be no fairness and no waste of time."
"Of course, if you can't even enter the second in the group, it means that this person is indeed not strong. Even if you participate in the Four Kingdoms Martial Arts, it will not play a big role..."
He looked at the two of them and added another sentence.
After pondering for a while, Master Dong nodded and said, "I agree with Vice President Fang's method."
Prince Qi snorted coldly and did not speak.
Since the resolution was barely passed, the selection challenge officially began after a moment.
Eighty-three applicants were divided into three groups.
Each group will determine the two strongest ones, enter the rematch, and finally select three.
The broad selection platform was divided into three parts, with Deputy Director Fang, Master Dong and Prince Qi presided over one ring respectively. The challenger of each ring was drawn to the next round, and the winner advanced to the next round.
The candidates from the third group soon gathered next to the third arena, and the host of this are Prince Qi.
Of course, there are other elders of the inner palace who serve as referees, such as Prince Qi and Master Dong, who are not able to do such rough work in person.
"The primary election, the first game of the three groups, the royal family Chen Ming fought against the county and state Chongtianyu."
On the ring, the referee warrior announced loudly.
The two warriors jumped onto the challenge stage and started fighting fiercely.
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On the third group of games, the third round was soon held. On the stage, there was a majestic warrior standing with a cold look. This person came from the Tie family and was also a famous inner-domestic master in the Western Tang Dynasty Wufu.
Iron sky.
His opponent is Qi Dapeng, a young warrior from other Xiuwu families.
Qi Dapeng's cultivation level is at the peak of the sixth level of the innate level.
If you can register for the Four Kingdoms Martial Arts with the sixth level of innate cultivation with confidence, Qi Dapeng is naturally a genius who can fight beyond the level and is well-known in the city where his family is located.
"Defeat you with three swords!" Tie Changkong pulled out his long sword.
His cultivation level reached the late stage of the seventh level of the innate level, and he was born in the inner palace of the Martial Palace, how could he take a person like Qi Dapeng seriously?
"Although your cultivation is better than mine, it would be a dream to defeat me in three moves."
As a genius in the thousand-year-old martial arts family, Qi Dapeng was very arrogant and angry by Tie Changkong's contempt.
The other party is really rampant.
At the beginning of the game, Qi Dapeng used his ultimate move. He also understood that Tie Changkong was not an ordinary person. He had high cultivation and put down the big words of "three moves", so he came up and attacked with all his strength.
A mysterious martial arts handed down by Qijia's family was easily flashed by Tie Changkong. Then Tie Changkong kept making three consecutive strikes, forcing Qi Dapeng to be in danger.
The first knife broke through Qi Dapeng's body protection energy.
The second knife knocked off Qi Dapeng's weapon.
The third knife hit Qi Dapeng on the shoulder with one knife, and then took the opportunity to slap him, slap him out of the challenge platform.
"The third game of the third group, Tie Changkong won!"
The referee announced loudly, with a look of praise in his eyes.
Tie Changkong is a third-level student in the inner palace. He is very likely to become an elder of the inner palace like him in the next few years, easily defeating other disciples of the martial arts family, and also giving him a face to the martial arts family.
"That's amazing!"
"Tie Changkong's cultivation has reached the late stage of the seventh level of the innate level, and he is very strong. He is also one of the top ten in our inner palace."
Han Chong from the audience whispered to Ye Feng, looking at the iron sky on the stage with a little fear in his eyes.
"The surname is Tie? It should be someone from the Tie family?"
After seeing Tie Changkong easily defeating Qi Dapeng, Ye Feng looked at him like a provocative look, and couldn't help but raise his lips, and a smile flashed across his face.
"That's right, he is the most promising child among the younger generation of the Tie family!" Han Chong nodded.
"Ye Feng, since he is from the Tie family, you have to pay more attention. You look at him with bad intentions. I guess he will help Tie Hualong, the short man, stand up." The third prince next to him said worriedly.
Tie Changkong is the real seventh level of innate level, not the seventh level of Wuyuanhou who forced his cultivation to improve his medicine after he was beaten.
If Tie Changkong faces Wuyuanhou, it would probably be like dealing with Qi Dapeng, and it would be easily defeated by three swords...