This large bronze cauldron is seven feet high, cast with tripod legs as thick as three pillars, shaped like a dragon's tail, inlaid with blood-colored spiritual stones, with ninety-seven red flames inside, just like ninety-seven bright stars. Even giants cannot see through the flame shield,
Princess Luofu is covered in gold threads, extremely dignified, wearing colorful ribbons, and golden dragon patterns condensed under her feet. The aura of the Dragon King is fully revealed on her body, eclipsing the prince not far away.
Not everyone in the royal family will definitely carry the Dragon Emperor's energy. Only those with the luck of the emperor can cultivate the Dragon Emperor's energy. The Dragon Emperor's energy in Princess Luofu is three times more powerful than that of the prince, up to four times. The fifteenth path has the aura of the ninety-five supreme,
Princess Luofu has a golden veil on her cheeks, but she is still extremely beautiful. She is a rare beauty in the world, which makes the eyes of the talented heroes on the battlefield shine.
Men all hope to conquer noble and beautiful women. Obviously Princess Luofu is such a woman.
Princess Luofu stood under the bronze cauldron, lifted her sleeves, and the first copper ball wrapped in flames flew out. She easily crushed the flames on it, glanced at the name on the copper ball, and said; "Beiming Valve, Beiming Breaking the Sky."
Then the second copper ball flew out, "Dajian Palace, Qian Wuhen."
Zong Zhengdao: "The battle platform of Tianzihao, the first battle, Beiming Potian versus Qian Wuhen."
Princess Luofu continued to draw copper balls, until the name "Dongfang Jingshui" was drawn, her beautiful eyes slightly glanced in the direction of Princess Hua, and then she said: "Dongfang Jingshui does not participate in the first battle, enter directly The last battle."
Dongfang Jingshui's scarlet cloak was flying on his back, like a big flag on his back, and he said solemnly: "Why don't you let me participate in the first battle?"
Princess Luofu was also very heroic, with a cold gaze, and said: "Because I want to choose you as a candidate for my consort, you can directly enter the decisive battle."
Dongfang Jingshui did not give her any face and said: "I am not very interested in the position of Prince Consort. I am participating in the Battle of Prince Consort just to have a good time. No one wants me to lose one battle. Even if it is a decisive battle, then It must be me who fights one battle after another, and stands on the stage of the decisive battle with an aura of invincibility."
No one knew how embarrassed Princess Luofu looked at this moment. If someone else had encountered such a good thing, they would have been ecstatic, but she met Dongfang Jingshui, an unruly person, and no one would give her face. ,
"Could it be that Dongfang Jingshui really has water in his head? If such a good thing happens to me, I will definitely run up and kiss the princess and her two highnesses fiercely." Bi Ningshuai secretly laughed,
Feng Feiyun said: "It's a pity that Princess Luofu can't like any man in the world. She only likes the throne of Jin Dynasty."
"Honestly, Feng Feiyun, if you really won the Battle of the Prince Consort, would you marry Princess Luofu?" Bi Ning said handsomely,
Feng Feiyun said: "Marry, why not marry? If she is willing to be a concubine, I will marry her."
Both of them were silent. After a while, they couldn't help laughing at the same time.
Ninety-seven talented men, if Dongfang Jingshui becomes the candidate for the prince-in-law, then they will be facing each other, but Dongfang Jingshui insists on a fight, so there will be one more person in this round, and someone must be alone.
Since we are alone, we will naturally go to the next round. This kind of good thing is something that everyone wants to encounter except Dongfang Jingshui.
All talented heroes who can enter the second round are top figures. If they can fight one less round, their chances of winning will be greater.
Who could this lonely person be?
The number of flaming copper balls in the bronze cauldron is getting smaller and smaller. Many talented heroes have already known their opponents in the first battle. They have calculated the key points of the battle in their minds and weighed each other's strengths and weaknesses.
Bi Ningshuai's opponent is a king of the younger generation. The opponent has reached the peak of the fourth level of destiny, and half of his feet have entered the fifth level.
"The pressure is so great, the pressure is so great..." Bi Ningshuai kept chanting. In order to relieve the pressure, he changed the topic, raised his head and said, "By the way, who is your opponent."
Feng Feiyun stood at the edge of the fighting platform and said: "I haven't been drawn yet."
Another moment passed, and there was only one flaming copper ball left in the ancient bronze cauldron, but Feng Feiyun's name still hadn't been read.
"Nima, your luck is not that good. It's not fair that you have such a small chance of meeting you." Bi Ningshuai gritted his teeth and kept saying that he had a good character and should be the lucky one. God unfair,
Sure enough, Princess Luofu picked up the last copper ball and read out the name "Feng Ergou".
"Nantai Mansion casual cultivator, Feng Ergou has no opponent in this round, and will directly enter the next round." Zong Zheng read out,
"You stepped on shit." Bi Ningshuai was still very unconvinced.
Feng Feiyun was not a warlike person. Naturally, everyone was happy to be able to fight one less battle and said, "I'll go and boost your morale."
"No, please don't. Your opponents are Beiming Potian, Prince Hongye and others. If you have time now, you can observe their tactics. In the decisive battle, you will definitely encounter , only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you defeat them and marry Princess Luofu as your concubine." Bi Ningshuai joked,
Naturally, it is impossible for a royal goddess like Princess Luofu to be someone else's concubine, but he is right about one thing. Beiming Potian and others wanted to marry Princess Luofu or compete for the throne of the new generation of gods. , must have prepared many trump cards,
Now knowing more about their trump cards will be of great help in the duel.
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Two hours later, the first battle ended. Ninety-six people participated in the battle, and forty-eight people were eliminated. Adding Feng Feiyun, the lucky lone person, there were still forty-nine people left to enter the next battle.
Feng Feiyun was sitting in a side hall, drinking fine wine and eating spiritual fruits, with two palace maids waiting on him, looking quite comfortable.
This is a resting place for geniuses who participated in the war. There are elixirs for restoring cultivation, as well as more than a dozen alchemists. With them, even a seriously injured person can be lifted here within an hour. Return to peak condition again,
Bi Ningshuai's skin was burned all over his body, and the hair on his head was burned off. He rolled and crawled into the battle in the side hall, shouting heartbreakingly: "Help, we are going to die." .”
Feng Feiyun and the two alchemists rushed up and carried him to a stone bed full of flowing spiritual springs. The two alchemists were checking his injuries. Soon the two alchemists Then he calmed down and said: "It's just a little burn on the skin, and it will be cured by taking a second-grade Huiyin Spiritual Pill."
Among them, an alchemist went to get the elixir.
Feng Feiyun said: "It doesn't matter if you lose, as long as you save your life."
"Who said I lost? I won." Bin Ningshuai did somersaults and sat up, and screamed again. His buttocks were severely burned, but when he sat down like this, he almost burst into flames.
Feng Feiyun said: "Then who burned you?"
Bi Ningshuai laid down his hands again and sighed: "I was burned by a Minghuo Talisman."
Feng Feiyun moved slightly and said: "There are at least nine liters of two flavors of Minghuo compressed in the Minghuo Divine Talisman. Even a half-step giant will be seriously burned if he is not careful. The opponent actually carries such a powerful rune. It seems that this There are a lot of variables in a battle between princes and horses. It doesn’t mean you can win if you are strong in cultivation. Maybe there will be a world-beating killer that can turn things around. By the way, how did you crack the Minghuo Talisman?"
"Ahem, I was the one who created that magical talisman of fire. I misjudged the power of the talisman and got myself burned." Bi Ning said handsomely,
Feng Feiyun said: "..."
This guy Bi Ningshuai is becoming more and more secretive. First he had the magical power of "Tao Canon", and now he has the magical power of Minghuo. These are not means that ordinary people may have.
Bi Ningshuai was afraid that Feng Feiyun would continue to question, so he asked: "By the way, you went to observe the battles of Beiming Potian, Prince Hongye, Li Xiaonan and others, and what world-shaking magical powers they used."
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "Those so-called monster-level geniuses are not worth mentioning in front of them. They were all defeated by one move and did not use their trump cards at all."
"They are worthy of being the top group of the younger generation. It's hard to live up to their reputation." After Bi Ningshuai took a second-grade rejuvenation elixir, his body felt like he was bathing in a magical spring and was burned. The skin mechanism is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not long after, he jumped off the stone bed vigorously, stretched his shins, and laughed: "Finally, I can face the next game with peace of mind. The opponent in the next game is a monster with the fifth level of destiny. It's so stressful. Ah, by the way, Feng Feiyun, who is your opponent in the next match?"
"I'm alone again." Feng Feiyun said,
"Are you kidding me?" Bi Ningshuai's face was filled with disbelief, and he almost jumped up from the ground in a hurry.
Forty-eight monks won the first round, and including Feng Feiyun, a total of forty-nine monks entered the next round.
Random drawing was conducted again, and it was still a two-by-two duel, so they were divided into twenty-four groups. Feng Feiyun was alone again.
This chance is so small that it is very slim, but Feng Feiyun happened to meet him. Not to mention Bi Ning's handsomeness, many other talented people also felt that they were jealous, and all of them were inexplicably jealous.
"Those copper balls are sealed with flames by the giant. No one can see the names inside, let alone cheat. Otherwise, I really suspect that you are having an affair with Princess Luofu. She is deliberately letting you off." Bi Ning Shuai's face was so angry that he worked so hard to get into the next one, while Feng Feiyun got through two games even though he was drinking tea here. This is really unfair.
After another two hours, the battle of the twenty-four groups of geniuses in the second round ended, and another twenty-four people were eliminated. In addition to Feng Feiyun, twenty-five people advanced.
Feng Feiyun entered the top twenty-five without a single battle.
"Help, we're going to die." Bi Ningshuai's screams rang out again. This time he was even more seriously injured. He crawled into the side hall and was still vomiting blood. There were ice slag in his blood, and he was also covered in blood. There were still large chunks of ice remaining, freezing the flesh and blood on his body harder than stone.
Feng Feiyun and the two alchemists rushed up again, lifted him up, and placed him on the stone bed full of spiritual springs.