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Chapter 1205 Emperor Xuan! (3 more)

"Di Xuan is here!"

A genius from the inner sea, his eyes full of jealousy and envy, stared at the edge of the Colosseum, which was already full of monks waiting to appear, but Dixuan stood there, and a large area of ​​​​space quickly became empty around him.

Get within five meters of him.

Being promoted to Human Emperor within the age of forty is an opportunity that would make anyone jealous.

After all, even Murong Zining is only a half-step human emperor. He is only half a step away, but he doesn't know what year or month it will take before he can truly break through.

And only by becoming the Human Emperor can one be considered a truly first-class strong man!

"Is that the Emperor Xuan? It seems that one of the five Tianlan Hailing Tokens is missing. This person must get one!"

"Look at the sword box behind him. There are nine Zixiao Divine Swords, which can trigger the Zixiao Heavenly Absolute Formation, which is extremely powerful. It is said that he once trapped a strong man of the sixth level of the Human Emperor, although he could not defeat that human

The Emperor is able to escape from the hands of such powerful men, which can be regarded as a peerless genius."

Listening to the conversation around him, Ling Feng followed their gazes and took a look. Di Xuan was not handsome, but he gave people a domineering feeling. He was tall, with muscles all over his body, and his face was as sharp as an axe.

He has a cold and resolute face, as sharp as a knife or a chisel.

With every step he took, the momentum on his body increased, giving people the feeling of a bottomless abyss. Even Ling Feng could not see through this person.

"He is a strong man!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, looking forward to fighting this person as soon as possible.

Only a true genius can inspire his fighting spirit, and this Di Xuan undoubtedly belongs to this kind of person.

Finally, the person who has been calling for a long time came out, and the person who presided over this game finally came on stage.

What made Ling Feng frown slightly was that the host was none other than Murong Zining!

Her appearance caused quite a stir.

"I didn't expect that Miss Murong would host it herself! Haha, I'm so lucky!"

A swordsman in green had a surprised look on his face, obviously he didn't expect Murong Zining to come in person.

"It seems that the Murong family attaches great importance to this competition for Tianlan Hailing!"

"That's natural. This time, a shocking secret was discovered in Tianhuang City. Of course, those who hold the Tianlan Hailing Token must be strictly controlled. Otherwise, if someone with a low cultivation level gets it, it will become a drag and it will be a waste of quota.

"Another monk said loudly.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and secretly sighed in his heart: We are really enemies on a narrow road, and we meet this woman every time.

However, the competition in the ring was about real skills. Even if Murong Zining was unhappy with her, she couldn't do anything.

Murong Zining stood tall and graceful, standing on the high platform, scanning the bottom. Suddenly, she saw a fat figure, the expression on his face was slightly stagnant, and she cursed in her heart: That damn fat man actually dares to come!

However, Murong Zining was Murong Zining after all. She quickly showed a sweet smile and said lightly: "Thank you for participating in the competition for Tianlan Hailing. Now I will talk about the rules and arrangements of the competition."

Murong Zining's tone was very soft. As gentle as a lotus flower, she immediately aroused cheers and cheers.

Murong Zining smiled brightly and continued: "The competition for Tianlan Hailing is divided into three rounds, namely the knockout round, the preliminary round and the final."

"The knockout and qualifying rounds will begin today. A total of ten strongest players will be selected. They will be eligible to participate in the finals five days later! Compete for the last five Tianlan Hailing Tokens!"

The finals actually have to wait until five days later?

Ling Feng frowned slightly. In fact, although there seemed to be many contestants, two or three days were more than enough.

But when he thought of the significance of this place's existence, Ling Feng felt relieved.

This is the Colosseum, and there were rules for betting in the past. If all the games were completed in one day, there would be no time to open a gambling game.

If you wait for five days, you have enough time to absorb the bets. Even if only 10,000 people place bets, it will be a huge fortune. The Murong family is so large that it needs wealth to maintain it, so it will not let it go.

this opportunity.

Then, Murong Zining added: "In the competition, everyone must hit the spot and no one is allowed to kill!"

Although it is said that no one is allowed to kill, as the saying goes, the sword has no eyes. When you get on stage, you must be prepared to be injured.

"If you all have no questions, then the first round of knockout rounds can begin!"

Murong Zining rose into the air and hung in mid-air. With a wave of her hand, she pressed towards the huge Colosseum. Suddenly, the central arena trembled slightly and a ten-meter-high stone tablet slowly emerged from the ground.

I don’t know what kind of material the stone tablet is made of, but it seems to be quite hard and very old. There are still various traces left on the stone tablet, including sword marks, knife marks, and fist marks.

"As expected, the knockout rounds will be held in this way."

A round-faced man smiled and said: "This is a strength detection stone. If you hit the stone tablet with all your strength, the magic circle in the stone tablet will be activated, showing the level of strength."

"Of course. There are not even a thousand but eight hundred geniuses participating in the competition. If they are eliminated through mutual competition, this knockout round alone will not be completed in ten days and a half."

Test stone?

Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and he did not rush to the front along with the monks participating in the fight. Anyway, being in the front was meaningless.

With his current face, he is quite famous in Tianhuang City, and many people even call him "Fat Master" affectionately.

This made Ling Feng feel very depressed for a while.

"This is a test stone tablet. You all hit the stone tablet with all your strength one by one. The star rating displayed on it is your strength level. Only the fifty people in front are eligible to enter the preliminaries. Therefore, if anyone tries to hide their strength

If you are careful, you have to be careful, you may be out of line accidentally.”

Murong Zining smiled brightly and announced the start of the competition.

Ling Feng lined up at the back of the queue very leisurely, quietly waiting for his order.

Suddenly, Ling Feng unexpectedly discovered that the guy named Di Xuan had arrived at the end without making a sound, not far in front of him.

"This person doesn't look like the kind of person who wants to impress others. He clearly has the ability to sweep the entire field, but he doesn't directly show off his abilities first."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. If they finally enter the Sea of ​​Miracles together, this person should be able to form a temporary ally.

As if aware of Ling Feng's gaze, Di Xuan turned around and cast a warlike look at Ling Feng. He immediately withdrew his gaze and continued to line up quietly.

"It seems like this guy also knows about me and regards me as a competitor."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. People are really afraid of being famous, but pigs are afraid of being strong. He is too good to keep a low profile!

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