Chapter 2120: Available

Chapter 2120
"Damn it! Tread the wind ten miles!" Qiao Feng gritted his teeth and turned from defense to offense, displaying his skills on the wind stepping gun.
The spear collided with the wind dragon.
The scene effect is very gorgeous, countless winds and waves are swept out, so that the audience on the sidelines can feel the wind.
"Block... blocked." Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but the wind treadmill in his hand heard the sound of broken glass.
That is the wind magic crystal inlaid on the body of the wind gun.
There are three diamond-level wind magic crystals.
The first one was already broken, the second one was also broken after one breath, and the third wind magic crystal was also broken after two breaths.
This is far from over. On Qiao Feng's arm holding the wind stepper, all his sleeves burst, and then the entire wind stepper began to swell and burst apart.
Finally, the wind and dragons roared down.
Boom
Qiao Feng's figure flew out of the battlefield, and the remaining Fenglongxiao was blocked by the defensive circle, otherwise Qiao Feng would be in danger.
Qiao Feng fell to the ground, his entire right hand trembling, in front of him was a wind-riding gun that was broken into pieces, and a wind chime overlooking him on the battle platform in the distance.
"No...impossible...this...this is impossible. How could I lose...this...this must be me...dreaming. That's right...this must be me dreaming."
Qiao Feng screamed madly, then was carried down by the staff.
In the auditorium, Qiao Shi Liushen fell into a chair without a master, and all the "old friends" around him who were still flattering him were scattered.
The baby wind stepper was destroyed, the three diamond-level magic crystals were gone, and the panacea that he had paid to get Qiao Feng's quota was also a waste of previous efforts.
On the other hand, the wind bells of Gale Valley showed a strength that was so powerful that it could crush Qiao Feng.
"Windlings wins." Fengling's name appeared on the subtitle.
Feng Ling'er looked at the position of Ye Hao in the audience, raised her right hand, and showed a smile that made the man intoxicated.
...
"This girl is good, not only has her talent. She still has such a good weapon on her body, and she still has the power of bloodline that she hasn't used." Feng Wuhou said admiringly: "The power of the wind and dragon roar just now is equivalent to that of Hei Yao. one strike.
If she uses the power of the bloodline and relies on the equipment on her body, she can completely compete with Hei Yao-class. "
"I'm not dead, don't look at other girls with this look. It's disgusting." Yan Wuhou interjected.
"You will die without saying a word." Feng Wuhou stared at Yan Wuhou.
"I'm telling the truth."
...
In the following competitions, there were some relatively exciting ones, with dark horses appearing, and some people who thought they could get the spot were eliminated.
It can be described as a few happy and a few sad.
And Ye Hao got the spot shortly afterwards.
Then there is Fengling. Fengling is equipped with luxurious equipment. Few platinum-level people are her opponents.
In the sixth hour, after seven battles, Fenglin displayed the power of his blood in a tricky battle. He was shocked by his skills, and finally no one challenged him and got the spot.
For the eleventh hour, the luxurious equipment of the Feng Chun'er sisters and the recovery potion given to them by Ye Hao allowed them to win two places after thirteen battles.
More than half of the game, the remaining places are already less than one-third.
And these people are also relatively close in strength.
Some people keep going up, and some people keep getting eliminated.
Ye Hao and others left the field early, anyway, they have already got the spot, and the things here have nothing to do with them. You only need to wait until the game is over, announce the final spot, and then enter the secret realm.
Back to the residence, Feng Ling'er few people rarely entangled Ye Hao, but went back to their rooms.
Because they have gone through the battle, they have more or less experience, and now they all go back to cultivate themselves.
At noon the next day.
After a ring of bells rang through Stormwind, it meant that the selection of 100 places for the Stormwind Festival in Stormwind was over.
Bump
Ye Hao and others, who were eating, heard a knock at the door.
"Please come in." Ye Hao put down his chopsticks.
Not the expected waiter, but the one in charge.
The steward walked in respectfully and walked in front of Ye Hao, with awe in his eyes.
He had also heard of Ye Hao's previous battle.
This is a real saint-level powerhouse, still so young.
"Young Master Ye, the selection for the Storm Festival has ended. This is the latest list. I think Young Master Ye should need it, so I took a copy.
In addition, at noon tonight, all those who got the quota went to the palace in the inner city of Stormwind, preparing to enter the secret realm. "The steward said.
Ye Hao took the parchment, on which was written the names of a hundred people, including a few of them.
"Tonight? So fast." Ye Hao said somewhat unexpectedly.
"Yes, after all, the people who come to the storm celebration come from all over the mainland. It takes a few days or even half a month to go back and forth, and everyone is concerned about the situation in their territory.
So the Storm Festival has always been very tight. "The steward said.
"Thanks." Ye Hao.
The steward was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Young Master Ye is polite. It is my blessing to be able to serve the Saint-level powerhouse. Then I will go down first, and if you have any needs, please just ask."
The steward left after speaking.
In fact, his attitude was completely because of the instructions of City Lord Stormwind behind him.
"Let's take a look at this list." Ye Hao put the list of 100 people on the table.
The order of arrangement is also in accordance with the holy level, legendary level, black Yao level, platinum level.
The holy rank is naturally the Stormwind City Yanwuhou, Xiaoyao Valley Zhao Qingyun, Naga Clan Galona, ​​Orc Golden Tiger Clan Ogrom, and Ye Hao.
"One third are humans, one third are orcs, and the other third are some other races." Feng Chuner looked at the list: "It turns out that our humans are also very powerful. One’s share."
The second elder interrupted and retorted: "It's not a cover. The original rule system is beneficial to our human race. Our human race can be said to have a relatively short life span among other races.
The boundary of bone age is tailor-made for our human race. Under the same bone age, even the orcs may not be able to have the strength of ours.
If it were not for the limitation of bone age, it is estimated that our human race would not even have one-tenth of the share on this list.
At the same time, due to the age of the bones, some have a long life span. For example, dragons are almost difficult to participate in. These creatures are dozens or hundreds of years old at every turn.
"Then about the secret realm, is there any specific news?" Ye Hao asked.
The second elder shook his head: "No. Although the storm celebration is public, the secret realm is rarely mentioned, which means that the cultivation speed inside is very fast and there are many good things.
In addition, people who enter it often come out later, and get more. The latest one in history has been there for about two days, 23 hours. "