"Brother Shashen, what's your cultivation like now? Just now, it's really amazing. That guy named Cheng Huaji looks very powerful, but when he comes to you, he is killed with a sword." After returning to the cabin, brother Yue was still immersed in excitement, pulling Ye Lingfeng to ask questions, and then asked, "where's your sword? Why can't you see it?"
"Just do your own thing well. Don't ask about me. There will be a fierce battle tomorrow." Ye Lingfeng waved his hand, interrupted brother Yue's questioning, picked up a bottle of red wine from the table and went to the balcony.
The sea breeze is cool, the dark clouds have dispersed, the moon is high, and the sea is as calm as a mirror. But ye Lingfeng knew that although the sea was calm at the moment, it must be turbulent under the sea.
And the current situation of the sea and under the sea is not the current situation. He was just a little curious about what he wanted to do when he held the black boxing competition.
He wanted to ask the black emperor, but it was a pity that this guy seemed to be still immersed in the confusion in his heart. After taking Ye Lingfeng's red wine and pouring it into his stomach, he bumped his head against the deck for a few times, and then he lay on the deck with his feet on all fours and watched the God swim away.
Since I can't think about it, I'll practice at ease. When tomorrow's competition is over, everything will come out naturally.
After thinking for a moment, ye Lingfeng sits on the balcony with his knees crossed and starts to work the secret method of Xuantian. The vitality on the sea surface suddenly converges to his body, which is fascinating. After a night of silence, a red sun rose from the sea and broke the rivers and mountains.
After the rising of the red sun, all the ancient martial arts practitioners gathered on the deck.
It has to be said that the efficiency of the event organizers is indeed very high. Just one night, the wide deck of the yacht was transformed into a boxing ring. Hundreds of seats are surrounded by the arena, and all the facilities are extremely luxurious. It's like the Grand Theatre of Paris or the Colosseum of ancient Rome. Obviously, the people who decorate them have good taste.
But to the annoyance of these ancient martial practitioners who came to participate in the competition, shortly after everyone came, Mu Xin announced that the rules of the competition were different from four years ago, and only the ancient martial practitioners above Xuan level could participate in the competition.
As soon as the news came out, those yellow level ancient martial arts practitioners were furious and wanted to attack. But with the cultivation of these people, just a cold look from Mu Xin, their anger suddenly subsided. Needless to say, in addition to the stick, Mu Xin also gave 5 million to each of these people who were not qualified to participate in the competition.
Under the double effects of stick and carrot, although those yellow level practitioners are unwilling, they can only endure it. However, they also know in their hearts that whether they can participate in the competition or not is no different. With their accomplishments of yellow level, unless they are abnormal, they will only be abused when they meet Xuan level.
"Brother Shashen, look at that guy. He's the owner of a black ring in Russia. And that guy is the master of a famous underground ring in Las Vegas. He's always known as the emperor of black boxing in Las Vegas!" At the same time, brother Yue is constantly introducing the identity and origin of the people around him to Ye Lingfeng.
After ye Lingfeng looked at them with great interest, he realized the real intention of Yuege's encouraging him to participate in the competition. In addition to the huge bonus of the event, what he wants more is to win the top.
Underground black fists win by strength. The stronger the strength is, the bigger the reputation will be and the more wealth they will have. If brother Yue can win this competition with his hands, he will definitely be the new generation of black boxing emperor.
This competition is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon! Ye Lingfeng doesn't care about brother Yue's introduction. What he cares about is not the reputation of the black boxing world, but the strength of those ancient martial arts practitioners who participate in the competition. However, after his hesitation, he was surprised to find that there were more than ten Xuanji people, and there were three Xuanji peaks.
Among the four or five mysterious peaks, the one that worried Ye Lingfeng most was the old man who looked at him in white Tang suit after yesterday's auction. And do not know why, ye Lingfeng in the old man, always can feel a very familiar breath, like where he had intersection with him.
Not only that, looking at the old man's bright eyes, ye Lingfeng had a warning sign in his heart.
"I've just inquired about that old guy. His name is Li Tianming, but his origin is very mysterious. No one knows which family sent him. The only thing I know is that it's a young girl who sent this old guy to the competition, and she's beautiful and in a mess." It seems to see ye Lingfeng's doubts. After inquiring about some familiar owners of the black boxing ring, brother Yue explained to Ye Lingfeng:
"moreover, the invitation that the girl got belongs to the top level and lives on the top floor of the yacht!"
When brother Yue explains to Ye Lingfeng, Li Tianming seems to be aware that ye Lingfeng is looking at him. He smiles and nods to Ye Lingfeng. His smile is calm and there is no smoke. He is just like looking at an appreciative younger generation.
"In order not to delay your time, I declare that the competition is now officially started. The competition is divided into three rounds. One person in each round can go to the next round directly. I hope you have good luck. " At this moment, Muxin jumped into the challenge arena, called around with his hands clasped, and then said in a deep voice.As the words fell, two tall and long legged ocean horses came to the ancient martial arts practitioners who took part in the competition, holding the box. The two big ocean horses made a circle among all the ancient martial arts practitioners. After everyone took the serial number, they came to Ye Lingfeng. After laughing at Ye Lingfeng, they motioned Ye Lingfeng to take the last serial number away.
‘21’! Take the paper ball out of the box and open it. Ye Lingfeng smiles at the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that his luck was so good that he got the qualification of promotion in the first round.
Yue elder brother see this is also smile not close mouth, in addition to the round can directly promote, the greater advantage is that can save strength. Now that ye Lingfeng has got the lunkong number, it means that he can save a lot of physical strength in the first round. In this way, when the next round of competition begins, ye Lingfeng will be able to meet those opponents who have already gone through a fierce battle in full swing.