Seeing those people in front of him, Feng Yaorao smiled and said: "Your Highness, it seems that everyone is looking forward to your test results. Why don't you just have fun? It also lets the young giants in the world know that your strength is
They cannot be provoked!"
Shengzi smiled disdainfully. To be honest, except for Mo Wushang, no one could be taken seriously by her this time.
Even Mo Wushang is not qualified enough to let her attack with all her strength.
Anyway, some of what Feng Yaorao said is right.
Let those people despair here, and save your energy as much as possible in the finals, lest any cat or dog wants to come over and fight her to the death.
Thinking of this, Holy Son Ji Mingkong turned over and dismounted, then stepped on his feet and flew lightly towards the huge copper pillar.
For a moment, everyone held their breath and looked at this person nervously.
They really want to know--
The head of the Six Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty ranked first in the last Holy Dynasty Martial Arts Festival. What level can the descendants of the Human King achieve?
Although this copper pillar test may not be completely accurate, it can definitely be used as a very useful reference.
With a slight smile, Ji Mingkong slapped it with his palm.
The white palm, as if carved from jade, seemed to have used no force at all, and just patted it lightly and casually.
Buzz!
The golden light reaches the sky!
Everyone gulped.
One hundred golden lamps!
No!
no!
The golden light faded away, and a red light actually appeared!
"It's actually a red light!"
The golden lantern represents the warrior in the extraordinary realm, and a hundred golden lanterns are the top strength of the warrior in the extraordinary realm.
And a red light means that Ji Mingkong's strength is comparable to that of a warrior in the Heavenly Realm.
And the most terrifying thing is that it seems that Ji Mingkong didn't use much force at all and just slapped the palm so casually.
But even so, a red light's achievements were enough for her to frighten the young warriors in the entire Tianlong Continent.
Because this means that the rumor that she once killed a warrior in the Heavenly Realm alone is indeed true, and it means that her combat power is no longer inferior to that of a warrior who has just entered the Heavenly Realm.
How terrible this is.
It's simply to another level.
This news spread throughout the Holy City instantly, because most of the warriors had already gathered at the finals venue, and the news spread very easily.
Originally there were some people who were not convinced by Ji Mingkong and were planning to wait for Ji Mingkong to complete the test before trying to break the opponent's record.
But now, they have given up completely.
Because challenging such a terrifying girl is simply humiliating oneself.
"Really, a red lamp, worthy of being the Holy Son, worthy of being a talent favored by both the Holy Emperor and the Master of the Heavenly King Sect. It would be interesting to defeat such a person!"
Upon hearing the news, Ling Xiao, who was already sitting on the Yuehua Sect's seat, instantly burst out with a strong fighting spirit.
The stronger the Holy Son is, the stronger his fighting spirit will be!
Lan Yu'er smiled bitterly and said: "A red light, does this mean that Ji Mingkong has been promoted to a warrior in the Heavenly Realm? Junior Brother Ling, why don't you leave the Holy City now?"
"Sister, I know you care about me, but a red light is nothing."
Ling Xiao wanted to keep the secret of his breakthrough to the Heavenly Realm until the last battle, but he didn't want to tell it now.
He wanted to give everyone in Yuehua Sect a surprise.
I also want to give the Holy Son a "surprise".
"You are so confident, have you tested it too?"
Lan Yuer asked curiously.
Leng Hao rushed to answer: "That Dao Wuming from Tianwangmen made a bet with Senior Brother Ling, but Senior Brother Ling won with the advantage of half a lamp. Senior Brother Ling has ninety-three half-gold lanterns."
"You kid, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"
When Jinguang Tianzun heard this, he thought of Ling Xiao's terrifying control ability. He believed that the ninety-three half-golden lamps were deliberately created by Ling Xiao.
"That's right. Without a sword, my combat power can reach a hundred golden lanterns, which is worse than Ji Mingkong. However, combat power does not completely represent strength. There are too many factors that affect the outcome during the performance."
Ling Xiao still didn't tell the truth.
"You kid, you really don't know how to praise me!"
Hearing Ling Xiao's words, everyone including Jinguang Tianzun, Tianyan Tianzun and others showed surprise.
Although Ling Xiao is still not as good as the Holy Son, the level of One Hundred Golden Lanterns is no less than that of Mo Wushang and Hong Li.
At the very least, there is definitely hope in competing for the title of Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty this time.
You must know that the Yuehua Sect is the lowest ranked sect among the twelve sects, and cannot be compared with the Tianwang Sect, which is the first ranked sect.
If you can get a spot among the Sixth Young Master of the Holy Dynasty this time, that would be a miracle in itself. What could be more refreshing and exciting than breaking the monopoly and breaking the rules?
No one is willing to rest on his laurels. Deep down in everyone's heart is the ambition to challenge the strong and the authority.
"Senior Sister Lan is actually pretty good. With the score of Ninety-Five Golden Lanterns, there is still hope of entering the top ten."
"That Long Chen from the Divine Sword Sect is also quite scary."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Ling Xiao felt a little excited.
Starting from a little beggar in Tianfeng City, he climbed up step by step, and now he is finally standing at the pinnacle of young people in the entire Tianlong Continent. To say he is not excited is unrealistic.
He believed that the Holy Son had broken through to become a warrior in the Heavenly Realm.
So this time in the finals of the martial arts festival, the final battle must be between the Holy Son Ji Mingkong.
"Let's see who is the strongest among the younger generation!"
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and looked at the huge competition stage.
Sitting on the referee's seat were four Cave Heaven Realm warriors and a Yin Yang Realm powerhouse.
These five referees are all outsiders with no background, so the possibility of them helping to cheat is very low.
Especially the leader of the Yin-Yang realm, who was the Supreme Emperor of the Holy Dynasty and the previous Holy Emperor.
When this person was in power, he was just and strict, and was loved by the world.
He was the referee and no one raised any objections.
Before the start of the final, as usual, the chief referee will read out the rules of the game.
In fact, the rules are very simple. Only weapon-type magic weapons can be used in battle, and other external forces are not allowed to be borrowed, such as thunder and fire bombs, hidden weapon magic weapons, sealed books, pets and the like.
Otherwise, you will always lose.
If serious consequences are caused, they will be expelled from the finals and handed over to the Holy City for detention and interrogation.
This is also to try to make the martial arts festival finals as fair as possible, so that the young emperors and heroes can try to win with their own strength.
More than 200 contestants were eventually divided into ten groups, with twenty people in each group, and only ten people could advance.
The 100 people who advance in this round can all be awarded the title of "Outstanding Person" by the Holy Dynasty.
The title is not just a false name. With this title, the status is equivalent to that of the Baron of the Holy Dynasty, and you can also get the training materials of the last Holy Dynasty every month, which is very affordable.
In the second round, the ten originally divided groups were merged, leaving five groups, still with twenty people in each group, and ten people were selected to advance.