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Chapter 1811 Feng Yiqiu! (3 more)

"I'm sorry, Young Master. The guest told me that before the Tianqi selection begins, all outsiders will be declined."

The waiter replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

Although he is a waiter in a small inn and does not have much status, but this inn is backed by the big tree of Yunluo Holy Land, so there is no need to go downstairs in vain.

In other words, no matter how arrogant the disciples of Tianxialou are on weekdays, they dare not take action within the property of Yunluo Holy Land.

Otherwise, it is tantamount to provoking the majesty of Yunluo Holy Land.

Compared with Yunluo Holy Land, Tianxialou and Jueshen Palace are nothing but the strength of casual cultivators.

Yunluo Holy Land can make these forces rise, and it can also wipe them out overnight.

Yang Jianxiong frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "Reject all outsiders? It is his supreme honor that this young master is willing to recruit him!"

In his opinion, Ling Feng could only achieve a purple tenth score on the Holy Pillar Test, and was not considered a strong person at all.

His father only wanted to recruit Ling Feng because he thought that Ling Feng and the elite disciples of Yunluo Holy Land could be brothers.

Who would have thought that Ling Feng would be so arrogant that he would come to Tianyun Holy City to hang out and not even know how to pay homage to a local coward?

I don’t know the rules!

When he thought of this, Yang Jianxiong secretly hated Ling Feng.

However, although he was angry, he did not lose his mind and dared to cause trouble here.

With a flick of his sleeves, Yang Jianxiong and his thug walked away.

"Tsk, tsk, that Ling Feng stall is in trouble!"

"Hey, if you are targeted by the young master of Tianxialou, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive in Tianyun Holy City."

"But it's hard to say. After all, he has a relationship with the Holy Son of Yunluo Holy Land."

"Friendship is friendship. With such status as the Saint Son and Saint Daughter, it is impossible for her to stay in the city for too long."



Naturally, Ling Feng didn't know that while he was meditating in seclusion to study the ninety-nine ways of swordsmanship, he would provoke a local power like Tianxialou.

However, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

At this time, Ling Feng's body trembled, and a strong and sharp aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Before this breath dissipated, another stronger and more fierce breath burst out from Ling Feng's body, like a volcano suddenly erupting. Ling Feng opened his eyes, and two sword lights shot into the sky, leaving two

clear traces.

"Finally, I have understood the Mahayana swordsmanship!"

There was a faint arc at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth.

Since he obtained the ninety-nine swordsmanship in the Great Wilderness Temple, Ling Feng has gradually understood the thirty-three Hinayana swordsmanship and the thirty-three Mahayana swordsmanship. However, he encountered a bottleneck when he understood the Mahayana swordsmanship.

Ling Feng went through repeated screenings and finally found a kendo that he deeply understood.

Shura Kendo!

Shura Kendo starts with the killing sword intent. The first sword intent that Ling Feng comprehended when he set foot in the kendo was the killing sword intent.

Therefore, it can be said to be an incomparable fit with this Shura swordsmanship.

In fact, as long as Ling Feng gives up the idea of ​​creating his own swordsmanship and directly integrates Shura swordsmanship, his own swordsmanship will increase several times in an instant.

However, Ling Feng still suppressed this impulse.

Shura Kendo is indeed a very powerful and superior swordsmanship, but choosing Shura Kendo is equivalent to locking in an end point for your own swordsmanship.

No matter how you practice, it is almost impossible to surpass the pioneer who created Shura Kendo.

And Ling Feng’s goal, Ling Feng’s ambition, is only the peak!

Only the supreme peak, the strength that dominates the world, can wipe out the hatred of the Tiandao clan!

"Although I cannot directly integrate Shura Sword Dao, after comprehending Shura Sword Dao, the killing sword intention seems to have become more solid. In the faint, even the sword field has a hint of killing intention."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and carefully realized the changes that Shura Sword Dao had brought to him.

Three days passed by in a flash.

"It's time to participate in the so-called Apocalypse Selection."

With a flash of figure, Ling Feng flew out of the guest room and sped away in the direction of Tianyun Mansion.



When Ling Feng arrived at Tianyun Mansion, more than three hundred warriors had already gathered here.

Because the top ten experts will have the opportunity to go to Yunluo Holy Land.

Not only can you go to the Tower of Apocalypse to practice, but if you are lucky, you may have a chance to be favored by the elders in the Holy Land. Even becoming an outer disciple is much better than being a casual cultivator.

Most people look to be in their forties or fifties, and in fact, because after reaching the human emperor realm, they have a lifespan of five hundred years, the actual age of these people may be over a hundred years old, or even

Bigger.

Even some gray-haired old men also participated in this Apocalypse selection.

There is no age limit for the Apocalypse Selection in Yunluo Holy Land. As long as the warriors in this Tianyun Holy City reach the level of strength, they can sign up to participate.

Therefore, what Ling Feng will face are basically warriors several rounds older than himself.

However, Ling Feng didn't feel too nervous.

They are just some casual cultivators. The gap in martial arts and martial arts makes them far inferior to the disciples of the sect with the same level of cultivation.

At this time, the sound of pointing and pointing kept coming from the crowd, which seemed extremely lively.

"Look, that's the palace master of Jueshen Palace. It is said that he has entered the Tower of Apocalypse ten times in a row. His strength is almost as strong as some of the elders of Yunluo Holy Land."

"Owner of Tianxialou! This time, father and son are attending together, and the two places are gone!"

"That's Feng Yiqiu from Kamikaze Pavilion!"

"That's Chi Zhonglin. That guy got a purple 90-degree score in the Holy Pillar test with just his fists. He's a fierce guy!"

"These are masters who are rarely seen in ordinary times. Only during Tianqi's selection can we see so many masters together at the same time."

"..."

Whenever one or two powerful warriors appeared, the crowd would stir for a while. Ling Feng stood quietly in the corner from beginning to end, just waiting quietly for the selection to begin.

As for those so-called masters, he didn't have much interest.

At this time, on the high platform in front, a row of disciples from Yunluo Holy Land came up one after another, and Ao Jue, Yue Huaqing and Wang Qian, who were responsible for presiding over this selection, were naturally in the center of the crowd.

As the Yunluo Holy Land disciples arrived, the crowd suddenly became quiet, and for a while, the entire square was silent.

Aojue's eyes quickly searched for Ling Feng, and he nodded slightly to him, then picked up the list in his hand and said loudly: "There are a total of 315 warriors participating in this Apocalypse selection, and this

Among more than three hundred people, only ten people are qualified to enter the Tower of Apocalypse."

Everyone nodded slightly. Most of the warriors were already familiar with the selection rules.


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