Bai Wangtian's eyes flashed, and he shook his head and said, "You are wrong. Your opponent should not be the unknown little man in Wushuang Peak. He has to look forward to the long-term. This time he went to Tianlong City to participate in the four-nation martial arts competition.
Luck, your target is Wu Xiaoyu, Cao Lei, and the peerless genius in the first echelon of other holy land-level forces."
"A mere congenital little warrior is like an ant. Whether it is success or failure, you should no longer take him to heart..."
Bai Bingtian, who was standing aside, sneered: "Brother, in the past, we turned a blind eye. For the friendship between the same clan, we did not suppress their Wushuang Peak like Lingyun Peak and Canglong Peak, but instead made Yan Xi, the old man, immortal.
I think we are so furious. Humph, this time I actually had the courage to provoke our Mingguang Peak, so I must give them a profound lesson."
After a moment of pondering, Bai Wangtian said, "Of course we have to settle the score with them. But the most important thing for Xiao Xu at the moment is to condense the golden armored martial soul as soon as possible. There is still a while for the Four Kingdoms to start martial arts. In a few days, I will personally
Take Xiao Xu to temper his martial soul, and you must strive to condense the 'Golden Armored God' to the level of small success before you can learn martial arts."
"'Golden Armored Giant God' is a level 4 martial soul. Once it is small, its strength will surely skyrocket. At that time, there is naturally hope to squeeze into the first echelon and enter the core area of the secret realm. There is even a chance to see the opening of the Dragon Tomb and compete for it.
The title of son of luck!”
"Um!"
Bai Xu nodded heavily, and an impatient gaze shot out from his eyes.
The Four Kingdoms have been engaged in martial arts once in ten years, but the underground dragon tomb has to be opened for fifty years. In the Yuanwu Continent, basically all young warriors who meet the conditions want to enter Tianlong City to compete for their luck. There are countless events at this level.
The big day that young talents are looking forward to.
If you have the opportunity to become the only "son of luck", your sect will be able to lead all the forces on the entire Yuanwu Continent in the next fifty years.
This is a supreme honor and the best opportunity for warriors to become famous all over the world.
Such a big event is indeed worth mentioning compared to the previous defeat of Ye Feng Yixue.
...
In the palace where the portrait of the "Nine-Absolute Monument" hung on Wushuang Peak, one old and one young sat face to face.
"Ye Feng, I didn't expect that you gave this peak master a surprise this time and actually defeated Bai Xu..." Master Yan Xifeng's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he looked at Ye Feng and said happily.
Although he was optimistic about Ye Feng before, Ye Feng's performance this time was unexpected and still shocked him.
"I just clear the name of Wushuang Peak. Our Wushuang Peak is not trash, nor is it that other branches can let bully." Ye Feng pursed his lips and said with a firm expression.
“Nothing wrong.”
Master Yan Xifeng nodded, but there was still a hint of distress on his face, and he said to himself, "Bai Xu has a reputation, and is very famous among the younger generation of the sect. This time he defeated him in public and let him
The big guy made a bad time, and Bai Wangtian from Mingguang Peak is the most protective of his shortcomings. I wonder what kind of incident will happen?"
Soon he cheered up again, his old face turned red and said, "We can't continue to retreat. Ye Feng, don't worry, no matter what, this Peak Lord will definitely maintain you to the end."
"There is more than a month left before the Four Kingdoms' Martial Arts. You will practice here during this period. This peak master is becoming more and more confident in you."
He said with some excitement, his face full of red light, and he became more and more satisfied with Ye Feng's view.
"With Bai Xu's strength, the fourth-grade martial soul should be firmly at the level of the second tier, and may even enter the first tier. If you actually have the strength to defeat him, it means that you may also enter the first tier.
First of all, maybe there is really hope to become the "son of luck."
"Master Peak, what are you talking about in the first echelon? What's going on in the second echelon?" Ye Feng touched his chin, looked at Master Yan Xifeng with a burning look and asked.
"Well, this is just a rough division of strength." Master Yan Xifeng explained after hearing this.
"Ye Feng, you don't know that in the Four Kingdoms' Martial Arts Stage, all warriors under the age of thirty will be transmitted to a small world, which is similar to the secret realm when entering the sect to evaluate."
"The area there is huge, and the warriors on the Yuanwu Continent divided it into five levels: the outermost, the outer, the middle, the inner, and the core area. The first echelon is naturally the peerless figures from the Holy Land-level forces.
The masters who are qualified to enter the core area. For example, Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu from our Wanjue Sect are recognized as seed players in the first echelon by the Seven Holy Lands, and they are most likely to become the "son of luck"
the character.”
"Although Bai Xu's cultivation strength is strong, it is not enough to be comparable to Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu, so he can only be regarded as a member of the second echelon. Warriors of this level can almost enter the internal area."
"The third and fourth echelons correspond to the middle and outer areas. As for ordinary warriors, they can only fight and fight at the outermost stage and try their luck. The luck they can obtain is similar to the warriors at the previous levels.
Compared to this, it’s a world of difference.”
While explaining, Ye Feng nodded, probably having an outline of the fortune of the Four Nations for the military struggle.
"Originally, the Peak Master thought that it would be great if you could enter the second echelon, but he didn't expect that you would defeat Bai Xu. This potential may not be qualified to enter the first echelon."
Yan Xifeng said that he was full of eyebrows and was full of interest.
"Ye Feng, you have such strength at the ninth level of the innate level, which is amazing. Perhaps, you are really the one sent by God to revitalize my Unparalleled Fengfeng."
Speaking of this, he sighed, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, took out a small storage ring from his arms and placed it in front of Ye Feng.
Master Yan Xifeng said with a solemn expression: "But there is one thing you must remember that the more you enter the depths of the secret realm and get closer to the core position, the greater the risk you will suffer, whether it is the lucky beast that appears inside or encounter along the way.
The warriors of other forces are a severe test for you. There are a few things here in this Peak Lord. If you keep them, you may save your life in a critical moment."
Ye Feng said in surprise: "What is it?"
Master Yan Xifeng smiled slightly, twisted his beard and said, "You can tell if you open it and look."
Ye Feng nodded and took out the things from this small storage ring. There were not many things inside, only a bright red pill as red as blood, and two dark yellow palm talismans.
"Is this?" He looked at Lord Yan Xifeng curiously...