No one expected Liu Wuxie's speed to be so fast.
I saw his silhouette flickering and disappearing into the distance, and Liu Guangpeng's punch hit the air.
Realizing that something was wrong, Liu Guangpeng immediately chose to move sideways, moving laterally faster than retreating.
"you are too slow!"
Liu Wuxie's voice was like the god of death, frightening Liu Guangpeng's body to tremble.
"Snapped!"
With a solid slap, Liu Guangpeng's body flew backwards and hit the ground hard. He fell so badly that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
Liu Wuxie did not kill anyone because it was not the time to kill yet.
The War of One Hundred Kingdoms has not yet begun, and I don’t want to expose my strength too early and become the target of public criticism.
Keeping a low profile and doing things with a high profile is the way to go.
The surroundings fell into a deathly silence, everyone forgot to breathe, and looked at Liu Guangpeng being knocked out with stupid eyes, in a state of confusion.
"What's going on? How could Senior Brother Liu be knocked away!"
The other disciples of Tianfu Kingdom looked puzzled.
"His movement, his movement is so weird!"
Someone figured out the trick. Liu Wuxie knocked Liu Guangpeng away, not relying on his own strength, but relying on his body skills.
As long as you restrain his speed, you won't lose.
This is what everyone is thinking at this moment.
Of course, except for people like the Yan Dynasty.
"Boy, you are so brave, how dare you hurt our disciples of Tianfu Kingdom!"
The remaining twenty people from Tianfu Kingdom all rushed forward to kill Liu Wuxie.
The Yan Dynasty was not willing to lag behind and formed a formation, standing on both sides of Liu Wuxie. At this time, they all faced the outside world.
They may have some grievances internally, but between countries, those grievances between them really don't matter.
"Tan Wenxiong, can't you afford to lose? The War of One Hundred Kingdoms has not yet begun. If you are able to wait for the War of One Hundred Kingdoms, let's compete against each other."
Fan Zhen suddenly stood up, interrupted them, and slightly attacked the arrogance of Tianfu Kingdom. The goal had been achieved, and there was no need to expose Liu Wuxie's true strength.
We want him to become a sensation in the War of One Hundred Kingdoms.
Fan Zhen's words were very clever. The Tianfu Kingdom was aggressive, and as the fight continued, it seemed a little petty.
It was you who provoked me first and took the initiative, but Liu Wuxie knocked him away with a palm. I can only blame you for not being as good as others.
"Okay, very good. Tomorrow is the Battle of the Hundred Kingdoms. I will make your life worse than death!"
Tan Wenxiong said it almost word for word, with endless malice in his eyes. Before leaving, he glared at Liu Wuxie fiercely.
As if to say: "Boy, you are dead!"
Facing Tan Wenxiong's arrogant look, Liu Wuxie turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.
There was no fluctuation on his face. From the beginning to the end, Liu Wuxie always had a smile on his lips.
The farce ended. Fifty-seven dynasties arrived one after another and stood on the outside of the Longyan battlefield. The battlefield had not yet opened and they could not enter it.
In just a few hours, not only the Yan Dynasty was provoked, but similar things happened to many dynasties.
Some dynasties' grievances have been accumulated for hundreds of years and have become deeply rooted. When they see each other, they are extremely jealous.
This grudge has even extended to the world of cultivation.
Many disciples from these dynasties became members of the cultivation world, and the fights between them still existed. In the last Great Yan Dynasty, only one person was selected by the cultivation world.
Compared to other dynasties, the Yan Kingdom had too few selected people.
After so many years, one has gone down and the other has gone up. Other dynasties have established their own territories in the world of cultivation. They have become stronger and stronger, and have gradually unified other countries.
"Look over there!"
Ma Zhuoyu exclaimed and pointed to the sky. A fire dragon appeared, breathing flames, soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist, and slowly falling from the distant sky.
It alarmed the entire periphery of the Longyan battlefield, and many people raised their heads and looked toward the sky.
"They are members of the Yanhui Empire. They are a large, high-class country with extremely strong strength that cannot be matched by a small country like ours."
Fan Zhen reminded them not to provoke these high-ranking countries, they were so powerful that it was terrifying.
The strong get stronger. Over the past few hundred years, the places in the cultivation world have basically been divided up by these high-ranking countries. They, the low-ranking countries, can't even drink soup.
The stronger a country is, the more talents it can cultivate. This is inevitable.
Among the fifty-seven great dynasties, there are several high-ranking countries, including the Yanhui Empire, the Antao Empire, the Qingxiong Empire, the Lanfeng Empire, the Black Chu Empire, etc.
These are first-class big countries, with an area dozens of times that of the Yan Dynasty. They are located in the most prosperous place in Nanzhou and close to the cultivation world. Every year, many monks go to these dynasties to select good seedlings.
It occupies a favorable terrain, is rich in resources, and has a vast territory. It is no wonder that it has become a top-grade country.
Amidst countless envious voices, the people from the Yanhui Empire slowly descended, and the person carrying them turned out to be an earth dragon.
A type of dragon, whose body contains the blood of a divine dragon, which is already very thin.
It is one level higher than the dragon. Compared with the divine dragon, there is a huge difference between heaven and earth.
Earth dragons are nothing more than the descendants of dragons, and their bloodline is almost invisible.
In the eyes of mortals, it is still an unattainable existence. After all, it is a descendant of the dragon clan.
"What a terrifying aura, it actually has the third level of true elixir realm!"
There were exclamations from the crowd, for someone who is less than twenty-five years old and is at the third level of the True Alchemy Realm, this is too scary.
"Look, they are all at the lowest level of True Alchemy Realm!"
A total of thirty-one people came to the Yanhui Empire. Except for one leader, the remaining thirty people were all peerless geniuses.
Any one person can crush the masters of those low-level countries.
It is simply difficult for the Yan Dynasty to stand out. There are only four or five high-ranking countries like the Yanhui Empire.
It will undoubtedly be difficult to get a piece of their pie.
"Fortunately, our Yan Dynasty is not on the border with these high-ranking countries, otherwise we would have been annexed by them long ago." Chen Nanxiang said in a low voice.
When it was first held, it was indeed a war of hundreds of countries. Later, many countries were continuously eliminated, became vassals of the great empire, or were merged, and it became fifty-seven countries.
After these people landed, their eyes swept around, like sharp swords. Being swept by them made me feel very uncomfortable.
"It's boring. These people are too weak. Entering the world of cultivation is a dead end."
A young man walked down from the Yanhui Empire, with a cold sarcasm on his lips, extremely arrogant.
But no one dared to stand up and speak. He was at the third level of the True Alchemy Realm. Even if Luo Zhaojun came up, he might not be his opponent.
"Senior Brother Zhai is right, these people are rubbish, and participating in the Hundred Kingdoms War with them is a waste of time."
Many people around him gave compliments.
Those low-grade countries dare not speak out in anger, even middle-grade countries dare not speak, let alone low-grade countries, they can destroy you in minutes.
"Innocent, the situation has changed this year. Don't blindly attack the rankings. Survival is the most important thing. Under normal circumstances, these high-ranking countries will not make things difficult for us low-ranking countries."
Fan Zhen stood with Liu Wuxie and whispered, telling Liu Wuxie not to fight with the people of Pinguo as much as possible.
He nodded and understood that Fan Zhen had worked hard. These people were too powerful. With his current strength, he should be able to kill a third-level true elixir with confidence. It would be difficult to deal with several people at the same time.
Unless he can break through the true elixir realm and be able to sweep everything.
These people are all geniuses. Liu Wuxie can break through the realm, and they will also use the Long Jing battlefield to break through the cultivation level.
Then came the Hei Chu Empire, riding a terrifying monster beast, which turned out to be an adult Kunpeng. It was terrifying.
The moment it fell, monstrous evil energy swept across tens of thousands of meters in radius.
It wasn't until dark that the fifty-seven dynasties all arrived. Early tomorrow morning, the envoys from the cultivation world would arrive and open the Long Jing battlefield.
Deep in the plain, there are ten huge stone monuments, one hundred feet high, like mountain peaks standing on the flat ground.
Ten giant peaks formed a row, blocking the way into the Longyan battlefield.
To be continued...