"Let's start, please ask the three major families of Bei'an City to send their children to participate in the war to come to power!"

On the judges' seat, the king of Dongyang County slowly fought slowly, his eyes solemnly glanced at the people around him, and then spoke.

The rich voice was amplified by spiritual power, and it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the audience.

Under the stage, among the three major preparation areas, the Yu family and Yu Zhengyu came to the stage, and the Wang family and Wang Yu came to the stage.

Yu Zhengyu was draped in a black robe, and a red flame symbol was embroidered on his chest, which was the symbol of Dan Yuanzong.

"Look, Yu Zhengyu, he is worthy of being a disciple of the second elder of the Danyuan Sect, and his momentum cannot be the same as that of an ordinary martial artist!"

"I heard that he is only sixteen years old, and his strength is already in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm, and his future is limitless!"

Everyone's eyes fell on him one after another, and Yu Zhengyu stood on the high platform, his eyes full of fierce killing intent swept over Jian Fengyun, who was calmly meditating in the third preparation area.

The second to come to the stage was Wang Yu, dressed in cyan clothes, with a small jade plaque hanging around his waist, and the word "Tianyang" was engraved on the jade plaque, which was obviously the mark of Tianyang Daoyuan.

In an instant, the eyes that fell on Yu Zhengyu were attracted to her.

The proud daughter of the royal family of the Imperial City, the top 100 disciples of the Tianyang Daoist Academy, her appearance is not inferior to Wang Jing, and unconsciously, this beautiful girl has a temperament that makes people look up.

Wang Yu stepped into the ring step by step, her long hair dancing in the breeze and her beautiful face seemed to be able to stir people's minds.

"Peerless beauty!"

Countless warriors secretly sighed in their hearts that such a woman not only has a prominent family background and outstanding appearance, but also has extraordinary strength.

"I heard that Wang Yu was valued by the seniors of the Tianyang Dao Academy at the age of eight, entered the Dao Academy for cultivation, broke through the Lingyuan Realm at the age of twelve, and defeated the masters on the ranking list of the Tianyang Dao Academy with a scimitar, her name has spread throughout the entire Tianyang Imperial City three years ago!"

"If such a woman can marry her, she will have no regrets in death!"

Someone sighed.

Wang Yu strolled to the ring and stood casually, as if all the brilliance was gathered on her.

No one noticed that in her autumn eyes, which seemed to be as calm as water, there was a hidden killing intent, throwing it at the sword wind cloud that was getting up in the distance.

Jian Fengyun stepped lightly, and the sword yuan power on his body gushed out, and in the void, he actually borrowed his strength in the air and jumped to the ring.

When a martial artist arrives at the Spirit Yuan Realm, he can condense his spiritual power, and he will not fall in the air for a short time, but the consumption is huge, and ordinary martial artists will not use it easily.

"Jian Fengyun was so rude and jumped directly into the ring, didn't he do this to ignore Yu Zhengyu and Wang Yu?"

"That's right, it's really a country man, and he doesn't even know the most basic etiquette!"

"Hey! The ignorant are fearless, how pathetic! Hearing this, a martial artist shook his head, lacking interest, and seemed to have guessed the result, a martial artist in the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm, Wang Yu can be killed with one move, what is there to see.

The sword storm fell on the ring, and under the stage, among the disciples of the Yu family, someone shouted: "Young Master Yu, smash his head directly!" ”

Someone from the Wang family on the side also spoke up: "Miss Yu, kill this guy with a knife." ”

"No, it's too cheap for him, he also abolished Young Master Wang Bin before, it's too cheap to kill him with one knife, Miss Yu, you have to cut him to death in pain with a thousand knives!" There were also people from both families who spoke.

Yu Zhengyu, who was in the ring, looked at Jian Fengyun and didn't say anything.

Wang Yu spoke directly, on top of her beautiful face, her willow eyebrows raised slightly, and she said in a volume that only two people could hear: "Whoever offends my Wang family will be punished, and if you let Sister Jing'er fall in love with you, you will die even more!" ”

"You two go up together, don't waste my time!"

Jian Fengyun didn't take Wang Yu's threat seriously at all, and said leisurely.

"You...... Look for death! Wang Yuqi's beautiful eyes shot a murderous light, and he said angrily.

"Lord Junwang, I apply for one person to challenge the disciples of the two of them to participate in the war, please approve!" Jian Fengyun turned around, directly ignoring the murderous gazes of Wang Yu and Yu Zhengyu.

Looking at the leisurely confidence in Jian Fengyun's eyes, the King of Dongyang County slowly spoke: "As long as they don't mind, I will allow it!" ”

As soon as this move came out, the warriors of the Yu family and the Wang family in the audience were all boiling.

"How can this be reasonable, they dare to humiliate you like this, Young Master Yu, you must break this guy's body into ten thousand pieces!"

"Miss Yu, if this person dares to insult you, even if he dies tens of thousands of times, it is not enough!"

In the face of the two families in the audience, Jian Fengyun is still calm and light, without a little panic, if he is replaced by other martial artists, in the face of such a menacing crusade, even if he is not frightened, he will be in chaos.

As far as the sword wind and cloud are concerned, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change his bearing, which made the king of Dongyang County impressed.

"If they don't cooperate, they will surely die!"

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth moved slightly, and the next moment, the sword yuan power on his body surged, the sword yuan power was similar to the spiritual power, but it was different, the sword yuan power was more than the spiritual power.

Zheng!

In Jian Fengyun's hand, he used the sword yuan force to condense a long sword, holding it in the palm of his hand, and the sword rang out.

"He's too good at blowing, Young Master Yu alone is enough to make him immortal, and what do you say that he will definitely die?"

"Haha, I think he's crazy!"

When everyone in the audience saw Jian Fengyun's actions, they couldn't help but disdain it.

"Jian Fengyun, the shame you gave me in the past will be returned today!"

Yu Zhengyu made a move, directly swallowed a dark brown elixir, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he rose from the peak of the Lingyuan Realm to the Lingfu Realm in an instant before stopping.

"Xuan-level Explosive Qi Pill can allow martial artists below the Lingfu Realm to break through a small realm in a short period of time, and the user's realm will decline for a month the next day, but I didn't expect Yu Zhengyu to use the Explosive Qi Pill as soon as he took a photo!"

Someone in the audience was shocked.

Wang Yu on the side watched the battle and did not make a move, her dignity did not allow her to cooperate with others to do something to a person.

In Yu Zhengyu's hand, the raging black flames burned, bent his hands into claws, and grabbed Sword Fengyun with one claw.

Evil fire exercises, there is the breath of evil heaven!

Jian Fengyun saw the black flame rising from Yu Zhengyu's body, and his eyes couldn't help but sink.

In his previous life, he was plotted by the evil heavens, cultivated evilly, and practiced the Fa to harm others and benefit himself, he was already disgusted, and after he was reborn, this disgust was directly transformed into killing intent.

Evil cultivators, then die!

Jian Fengyun was not afraid of the menacing black fire claws, and the long sword condensed by the sword yuan force in his hand moved directly, and his footsteps took a few strange steps back, and the tip of the sword was always aimed at Yu Zhengyu's chest.

Jian Fengyun's pace fell into Wang Yu's eyes on the side, and a pair of beautiful eyes instantly contracted violently.

"Isn't this pace the pace in the master's painting......