Chapter 815: Final places

The old man's voice fell, and no one took the stage to challenge for a long time.
The second place belongs to Feng Zhizong.
On the competition stage, a beautiful woman slowly jumped off the competition stage.
Fengzhizong, one of the top sects of the Fengsheng Empire.
Chu Rou, the martial arrogant of the Feng Sage Empire, the first arrogant of Feng Zhizong.
As Chu Rou stepped down, a new challenger came onto the court.
Not long after, another place was obtained.
"The third place is obtained by Yu Feng of Jingfeng Sect."
In addition to the great prince, Chu's gentle lingering wind should be the two most prestigious arrogances in the Fengshen area.
Time gradually passed.
The fourth, fifth, and sixth places were gradually obtained.
For the real Tianjiao, the battle will not last long.
Whether Chu Rou or Yu Feng played, they almost defeated the enemy by one move.
The fourth place was won by another disciple of Fengfengzong.
The fifth place was earned by the six princes who recovered from their injuries.
The sixth place was earned by Qin Hongyi.
I have to say that Qin Hongyi's strength is not weak.
If there is a real battle, it is really unknown which one will win or lose between her and the six princes.
Her last opponent was a disciple of Feng Zhizong.
Huo Yizong is just the top sect on the boiling volcano.
In the entire Fengsheng Empire, it ranks high, but not the top.
The Fengzhizong is a veritable top sect in the Fengshen region.
The gap between the two can be imagined.
But Qin Hongyi was still able to win in the end, which also proved her extraordinary strength.
So far, the first six places have been obtained.
Only two places remain.
The battle on the martial arts stage started again.
There are only two places left, enough to make all the warriors present even more crazy.
The battle is also more intense.
Below, Lu Zheng glanced at Xiao Yi and asked in confusion, "Deacon, aren't you playing?"
Xiao Yi shook his head.
Lu Zheng frowned, "There are only two places left."
"Although the competition will be fiercer, the Tianjiao who should play, the real strong, are all on the court."
"The rest will not be too strong."
"As the two people on the stage now, they are just two seven-layered earth poles."
"Although I can't see the deacon your strength, but my instinct tells me that you feel stronger than them."
"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled faintly and shook his head.
Lu Zheng didn't say any more.
Xiao Yi, as always, watched the battle on the stage at will.
Under the large black robe, his face was covered, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
For Xiao Yi, the purpose of coming to the Holy Land of Wind Silence this time was just to complete the test given by Duanmu Palace Master.
One is to explore the Holy Land of Wind and Silence, and the other is to find something for Fengsha Temple.
It now appears that such a thing is a token.
However, Xiao Yi didn't know what token it was, and didn't have any information to find it.
Therefore, he came here specially to see what was going on in this quiet meeting.
He also thought about whether to play for a spot.
But as cautious as he was, after thinking about it, let it go.
I don't know what the 8 places are for.
The most important thing is that now I just cover my face with a generous robe.
Once in battle, this ordinary robe has no hidden effect.
This means that once you fight on the field, your identity will be revealed.
After all, he is now a wanted criminal in the Fengsheng Empire.
The Wind Silence Conference was also jointly held by Fengsha Temple and Fengsheng Royal Family.
He is not sure about the attitude of the Master of the Wind Palace or Feng Shadian towards him.
So, to be cautious, he has no plans to play.
After the Wind Silence Conference is over, Xiao Yi will return to the Asura Hall after leaving the Holy Land of Wind Silence.
When the Duanmu Palace Lord leads the way, he will leave the Fengsheng area directly.
At this time, the battle on the competition stage ended again.
A Tianjiao with the seven-fold cultivation base of the earth blasted his opponent off the competition stage.
Just when this person is triumphant and intends to pocket a place.
Whoosh... a middle-aged man jumped onto the stage.
The middle-aged person is a strong man in a nearby sect, half-step celestial cultivation base.
Boom...a roar.
That young Tianjiao was directly bombed off the competition stage.
"Huh? I forgot about these long-standing strong men." Lu Zheng said.
"The Tianjiao who appeared in the front are all peerless Tianjiao from the famous Zhenfeng Holy Region."
"Even some of the older generation's strong men are ashamed."
"The first 6 places are nothing wrong with them."
"But the remaining two places, I am afraid that they will not have any chance with these younger generations."
Xiao Yi nodded.
Lu Zheng curled his lips and said, "Deacon, didn't you just say that the rules are unfair to the strong who have been famous for a long time?"
"It doesn't seem to be right now."
"For those strong people who have been famous for a long time, dealing with ordinary Tianjiao is easy."
Xiao Yi shook his head, "I also said that the rule is to select the real martial arts genius."
"Young warriors, with the five-fold cultivation base of the earth pole, can play."
"Warriors over 30 years old can only play in the field with a half-step celestial cultivation base."
"This rule, the real threshold limit, is half-step celestialism, not 30 years old."
"Is there a difference?" Lu Zheng frowned.
"Of course." Xiao Yi said softly.
"Regardless of the age of the martial artist, the half-step celestial pole is a proof of martial arts talent."
"Whether it is the strong man who has been famous for a long time, or the strong man of the older generation, whoever dares to say that they are not the arrogance of the famous party when they are young?"
"It's like Senior Zhuo."
Xiao Yi glanced at Zhuo Alone.
"Predecessor of the table, when he was young, he was also a famous arrogant."
"But, it is very likely that you have been trapped for a long time at the top of the earth, to the small difference in the realm of Banbu Tianji."
"Not bad." Zhuo Duxing glanced at Xiao Yi with interest.
"When I reached the Seventh Level of the Earth, I was younger than the two little boys on the court."
"However, after reaching the top of the earth, stepping into the realm of the celestial pole for half a step, I have been sleepy for most of my life."
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Half a step to the celestial pole, the gap with the peak of the earth's pole."
"It lies in the half-step celestial pole, half of the foot has stepped into the celestial pole realm, and has already grasped a hint of the celestial realm."
"This hint of martial arts means that it belongs to the category of the celestial realm, how can it be so easy to cross."
"I don't understand." Lu Zheng shook his head.
"Stupid." Zhuo Duxing cursed in a low voice.
Xiao Yi whispered, "Simply put, the half-step celestial power players who are now on the field are not the general generation."
"You have become famous when you are young, and you can't live forever; now, if you have a successful cultivation base, fame moves one side."
"Also, now there are only two places left; the battles between the former martial arts arrogances and the powerful ones who have grown up will be so fierce, I don't need to say more."
"That's it." Lu Zheng's eyes lit up and he understood.
Suddenly, an astonishing and heavy aura erupted from the upper competition platform.
All the martial artists present changed their expressions.
"Isn't that the Sect Master of Kuanglan Sect?" Lu Zheng exclaimed, "That's a long-established celestial realm powerhouse."
"The strong at this level also play?"
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