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Volume 1 The Emperor of True Spirit Chapter 81 The Tenth Round

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    More than a month later, Xiangshu City's second round of preliminary battles has completed nine rounds of fierce battles. At this time, it is not far away from the final list of finalists for the Rise of the King battle.  After nine rounds, there were only a dozen people left in each district who still maintained an undefeated record. So when the list came out, especially the eye-catching ones, there was almost no surprise at the top in the Zhongcheng district.  The few people on the list are in the true spirit realm: Mo Shujian, Yang Xuetian, Feng Chaoyu.  Dongcheng District, several disciples of the Lord of Dongcheng District took the top spot without hesitation.  Xicheng District Nancheng District Beicheng District, Chen Feng's name is "unremarkable" in the middle of the victory list, and the one at the top and most eye-catching position is, first of all, the youngest of the current Beicheng Commandery Lord Hong Yue.  Disciple, it is said that when this disciple was born, Hong Yue went to his home and waited for the birth of the baby outside the door of the delivery room. This shows how much he valued this youngest disciple at that time so much so that this disciple had  They are also legendary like Mo Shujian, Yang Xuetian, and Feng Chaoyu, but they are not as famous as those three.  But in Beicheng District, he is also the pride of heaven But that time, just after the ninth round of the battle list came out, Hong Yue suddenly made changes himself, and Hong Yue only changed the two groups.  List.  Nanfeng Kongqing is the only person who knows which two groups and four names were changed.  At that time, Nanfeng Kongqing felt slightly shocked in his heart, but then he nodded lightly.  Judging from his several encounters with Chen Feng, he felt that Chen Feng was definitely the big dark horse among the dark horses this time. He knew the situation of his junior brother best, although before Chen Feng came, it was indeed possible.  The True Spiritual Realm monks who look down upon the entire Beicheng District are still a little behind those three, but there should be hope of finally winning the top ten in the Battle of Kings.  And if you can enter the top ten, you are already a genius among geniuses. It will not be difficult to surpass yourself in the future, but what is Chen Feng's situation?  A true spirit realm that can refine the holy grade True Spirit Realm Heaven-Building Pill, the holy grade Qianyuan Pill, the holy grade Jade Spirit Pill, and the holy grade Nine-turn Xuanhua Pill that is still suitable for the Xuanyang realm.  Facing Chen Feng, Nankong Fengqing certainly didn't feel any pressure at this time, but he always felt that Chen Feng was like a huge monster slowly raising its head from the abyss, looking at novelties with its still immature eyes.  In the world, and due to the issue of mentoring, Nanfeng Kongqing observed Mo Shujian, Yangxuetian still had to Feng Chaoyu, there would be no such confusion, but in Chen Feng, he saw an area that he could not understand.  In other words, in his eyes, Chen Feng was an inheritor in another unfamiliar field, and he was obviously an extremely outstanding inheritor in another unfamiliar field. Even when he searched his own memory, he could not find it.  To such a legacy with terrifying potential.  Nankong Fengqing believed that it was precisely because the teacher had discovered this early that he sold a lot of favors to Chen Feng to a large extent. Otherwise, how could Sickle Mountain be given to Chen Feng?  What¡¯s behind Chen Feng?  That's what really makes people breathless Of course, a small person wouldn't consider that, but when he reaches the status and realm of his teacher Hong Yue, he has to consider it.  So the sickle mountain was given to Chen Feng, and suddenly the teacher gave up the idea of ??accepting Chen Feng as his disciple, and then changed the time to let the junior collide with Chen Feng prematurely.  But after the ninth round, the timetable for the duel between Junior Brother and Chen Feng is getting closer and closer. Even if there are artificial controls and manipulations behind the scenes, Chen Feng will still have a head-on collision with Junior Brother in the end.  And Nankong Fengqing had a judgment in his heart. Even if Chen Feng wanted to hide his strength, it would not be at this time when he was competing for the first place in Beicheng District.  Nankong Fengqing has even been thinking, among such a group of true spirits, who can force out Chen Feng's true strength?  This is a very troublesome problem.  After nine rounds, only nineteen people in Beicheng District were left undefeated.  The first of them is Ling Yunlong, the youngest disciple who is now being carefully trained by Hong Yue In fact, Nankong Fengqing also has deep feelings for his junior brother. Most of the time, he is the one who trains this junior brother on behalf of his mentor. Only when  At critical moments, the mentor will come out to give guidance to the junior brother.  And in the first game of the tenth round after the ninth round, in a special martial arts arena in the central area of ????Beicheng, Ling Yunlong was the first to appear.  A certain special-level martial arts arena in Beicheng District finally seemed to have been provoked. In addition to countless girls in Beicheng District, there were also countless monks from other districts who were very curious about Ling Yunlong. Even within Xiangshu City, there were also people from other districts.  Elite disciples, including a large number of elite disciples from Zhongcheng District, came to watch the live battle of Ling Yunlong.  Therefore it is notYoung female cultivators who are obsessed with Mo Shujian, Yang Xuetian and Feng Chaoyu all came to watch Ling Yunlong's first battle in the tenth round.  Of course, intentionally or unintentionally, Ling Yunlong¡¯s first battle has been offset from the appearance time of those three, which also caused Ling Yunlong¡¯s battle to attract special attention.  The same screams were overwhelming like a wave. Relatively speaking, the girls who were obsessed with Ling Yunlong in Beicheng District were not as scary and numerous as the ink fans in Zhongcheng District, but there were at least one million, plus there were  A large number of people like Mo Shujian and Yang Xuetian as well as Ling Yunlong, which leads to a lot of crazy women and men, and there are millions of them in total.  So when Ling Yunlong stepped out of the sky, stepping on a long sword that was as green as a jade bamboo and shone with cold light, the entire arena heard a roar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.  But obviously, there are far fewer girls who cry when they see Ling Yunlong than Mo Shujian. This seems to be an index, indicating that those girls like Ling Yunlong as a whole, not as much as they like Mo Shujian.  The girls who are devoted to Mo Shujian are so passionate, as if they can only see him again after 10,000 years.  And Ling Yunlong¡¯s opponent this time is a monk riding a giant golden tiger, which shows that this one is at least a beast master.  It seems that the difference between sword cultivators and other schools can be seen from here, that is, orthodox sword cultivators do not like to use magic weapons and spiritual beasts other than flying swords at all They  Only believe in your own sword, only trust your own sword, and only be proud of your own sword.  It seems to draw the most striking line with other schools. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? So this seems to be a proof.  Suddenly, the sound in the entire venue fell silent. Perhaps some large spells or magic circles in the venue blocked the shouts of the audience. Only the voice of the chief referee among the three Yuanyang realm referees was heard throughout Yunxiao.  "In the later stages of this battle of the rise of kings, no protection will be adopted, no means will be restricted, no restrictions and no turns. Everything will imitate the most realistic battle mode of brave men meeting each other on a narrow road. But in the spirit of the friendship of the same people and the right path of the world,  People's hearts, so I hereby request both parties to stop in time when necessary, strictly follow my ruling, and try to avoid situations that are difficult to treat after injuries, so that this battle can end perfectly The outcome of this battle will be arbitrated by me.  Liu Mingwu is here to referee. The person in charge here is Senior Hong Yue, the leader of the North City Order. "Nowlet's begin!" As the referee Liu Mingwu, a great monk in the Yuanyang Realm, waved the flag in the air, he was in charge.  Two huge projections appeared, projecting their every move. One was that of Ling Yunlong, and the other was the True Spirit Realm monk who controlled the huge golden tiger.  The True Spirit Realm monk who controls the huge golden tiger has a white face and thin lips. He has a pair of handsome eyes, staring at every move of Ling Yunlong in front of him as if staring at the enemy.  But when he roared loudly and commanded his spiritual beast, the golden tiger, to pounce on Ling Yunlong, Ling Yunlong had already cast a magic spell with one hand. Moving forward a little further, the emerald green sword suddenly shot forward.  Then it flew away, and when it flew halfway, it had turned into a dozen emerald green swords, shooting towards the tiger control monk with a long sword shadow in the sky.  A melancholy girl with silky hair on the sidelines put aside everything and put her hands to her mouth to make a trumpet shape and shouted: "Brother come on, come on!" She knew that in every battle after that, brother  It would not be as easy as before. Every one of the eighteen names except her brother was shocking to her. In such a battle, some people had died in the past few days.  They were all beaten and splattered all over the floor How to save them?  There are also those in the Mysterious Spirit Realm that are even more terrifying, being struck by a magic weapon and either being shattered into pieces or simply turned into a wisp of smoke.  She doesn¡¯t know why there is such a cruel battle Aren¡¯t they all disciples of Xiangshu City?  Why?  "Roar¡ª¡ª" Just as she was thinking worriedly, she heard a shocking roar of a tiger. When she looked again, her heart suddenly tightened The tiger was already covered in blood, and only three of the four legs were left  "Ah -" she yelled and hid in someone's arms.  After a long time, she woke up amidst countless screams Well, her brother won again. She saw her brother stepping on the green fairy sword, standing proudly in the mid-air.  But as soon as she raised her head, her whole face suddenly turned red.  She can¡¯t help it!  After another scream, he quickly stood up from the man's arms and then apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I??I didn't mean it.  " And the person she just buried her head and face in was a young monk who looked very young, as if he was only a year or two older than his brother, and he was standing beside the Lord Commander just like her. " At this time  The Commander-in-Chief has flown into the arena to treat the seriously injured Tiger Controlling Monk So who is he? "Who are you?"  "She finally asked curiously. "Hello, my name is Chen Feng Can I take the liberty of asking what your name is too?  "A young monk with half-long black hair flying everywhere and a very tall figure asked her with a gentle smile. "Chen Feng?  "Suddenly she shudderedand then saw the tears pouring out"You, you are Chen Feng, that Chen Feng?  " And the person standing next to her was Chen Feng Chen Feng was depressed at this time. The girl seemed to have a lot of questions, and her words were even more incomprehensible. But Chen Feng didn't know what she was thinking. In this ninth round  Afterwards, at the beginning of the tenth round, Chen Feng inevitably gained some fame, especially in Beicheng District. Many monks liked to watch Chen Feng fight with others and compete with those who were fans of the game.  The difference between the millions of fans is that the people who like to watch Chen Feng's battles are very mixed. They include civilians. Among the civilians, there are girls, old people and children, as well as middle-aged men and middle-aged women. People just feel that every time  When she saw Chen Feng's battles, they were all so harmonious and relaxed, unlike when she watched other people's battles where she was often frightened and every battle was bloody. But among the monks' commentsespecially what she heard.  The comments made by some Yuanyang realm monks about Chen Feng made her tremble with fear: "This man is a truly terrifying beast.  " "I bet that if there is anyone in Beicheng District who can inflict injuries on Ling Yunlong, a junior who doesn't know the heights of the world, then it is this Chen Feng.  "Of course this is an evaluation of the Yuanyang realm monk who has a strong dislike for Ling Yunlong. "Chen Fenghehe, do you know him too?  Xiao Yu'erdo you know?  This guy has a lot of baby apprentices.  "This is what Nanfeng Kongqing said to her. "Chen Feng, why are you asking him Well, who knows In short, even if your brother loses, nothing will happen. Don't worry, little baby.  .  "This is what Beicheng Ling Hong Patriarch said to her, and she has always called Hong Yue this way, because there is a bit of confusion in terms of generation. She was originally a disciple of Hong Yue's disciple, but her brother was also a disciple of Hong Yue.  Every time she calls out to Hong Yue, she always finds it extremely difficult. At this time, Ling Ziyu grabs the hand on the corner of Chen Feng's sleeve, slowly going from light to heavy, and finally holds on tightly, while the crystal tears are like two fountains.  They usually keep gushing. ¡°Chen Feng, can you please let my brother go for a while?  "    "Your brother?  " "It's Ling Yunlong.  " "This is not good.  "  After a long time, the girl became anxious: "You, what do you want from me?  Why don't you speak?  " After biting her lip, her lips turned whiter and whiter. After being cruel, she said a low and trembling word: "Chen Feng, as long as you let my brother me, I will accompany you  ¡­"    "What?  "Chen Feng finally asked. "A date!  "She said it completely with a blush. "What's your name?  "Chen Feng asked her strangely. "My name is Ling Ziyu!  "She lowered her head, like a prisoner awaiting trial. After a while, Chen Feng completely understood, but he shook his head gently: "No, even if I can, your brother will not accept it, and if it is  It's really good for your brother, so it's best for each of us to compete for the first place in Beicheng District based on our strength. Besides, my opponent is not your brother, and your brother's opponent is not me.  " He seemed to be discussing a very serious issue with her. Ling Ziyu looked at him helplessly, while he shook his head and continued softly: "No, this cannot be discussed Of course, you are very good-looking,  goodbye!  " Ling Ziyu's hand slipped, and when he looked again, Chen Feng in front of him had disappeared. And when he looked for him again, he could not be found. On another stand a few hundred steps away, someone unexpectedly noticed that Ling Ziyu and  In that scene with Chen Feng, I even heard everything Ling Ziyu said clearly: "Sister, is he the person you are talking about?  "The people who overheard the conversation between Ling Ziyu and Chen Feng were a pair of young female monks who looked like sisters. At this time, the female monk wearing a simple green dress asked the female monk wearing a light red dress. They  They stand like a pair of green fairy lotuses, their bodies are long and graceful, as if they are fairies. Look at the two pictures, both of which are pointed like that.The face that looked like a vixen turned out to be a pair of female nuns that looked like immortals.  The female nun in a light red dress said: "Well, I have watched his last three battles. This person will definitely become the opponent of you and me, as well as Mo Shujian and Yang Xuetian. I didn't expect that besides Mo Shujian,  Besides Yang Xuetian and the others, there is someone like this who makes me feel pressured. " "Sister, how are you doing? Why don't you invite me to watch his fight together?" "Damn it, Nizi  Why are you so crazy? What¡¯s the point of being exclusive? Besides, weren¡¯t you chasing Mo Shujian every day? How could you have someone else in your eyes?¡± ¡°So what if I like Mo Shujian?¡±  "It's getting too much, Jing'er, can you shut up?" "Hey okay, can I stop talking? Look at how my sister's face has changed. By the way, sister, do you think so?"  Is that Ling Yunlong's sister funny just now? " "Jing'er you really can't talk about this outside To be honest, I admire Ling Ziyu's courage and her innocence Such a girl is here  It's really rare in our circle." "But why do I always feel that Sister Zai's heart is in chaos It's just three battles." The female cultivator named Jing'er asked, tilting her head.  This time, the female cultivator in red did not directly deny it. She just shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know I always felt that that person was different from us. He was different from Mo Shujian and Yang Xuetian. I even felt that  He doesn¡¯t seem to be from our world, don¡¯t you think it¡¯s strange?¡± Jing¡¯er: ¡°Does that sister really like him?¡± Female cultivator in red: ¡°I don¡¯t say I like him, I just think he¡¯s very weird  You know, his disciples are all in the True Spirit Realm." As the crowd left, the female cultivator in red flew down from the stands quietly, and then walked forward leisurely Jing'er, the female cultivator in green, looked in front of her strangely.  The female nun in red followed her and looked at her leisurely strolling steps that seemed to blend into a strange realm.  She felt that she had never seen the female cultivator in red dress walking like this before. This kind of walking seemed to be secretly thinking about some kind of artistic conception or Taoism, making the female cultivator in red dress suddenly become more charming and more charming.  Lonely, and like that among the crowd but detached from the crowd.  Jing'er, the female cultivator in green, suddenly felt that she understood I am afraid that the female cultivator in red was actually imitating and pondering the artistic conception of that person when he walked.  Does this all work?
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