Time always goes by quickly. Two months have passed in a flash.
Qingming just passed, just after a few days of light rain, the whole world seems to be green, full of spring, the wind has brought a few silk warm.
The main road leading to the base of Feicheng, capital of Anton Province, is full of people. People from various gathering places came to Feicheng to exchange materials and some mercenaries who didn't have time to stay outside the city last night, rushed back to the base early in the morning.
There are people who walk alone, in groups, or dozens of people. Some carry bags, some push cars, and they all line up to enter the tall city.
Two of them carried only a backpack, and behind them were swords.
One of them was twenty-five or six years old. His skin was wheat, his face was square and shapeless, his eyes were high, his nose was wide, his mouth was wide, his eyes were bright, and he was heroic.
The other one is a little skinny, but his eyes are also sharp!
Both of them were full of blood evil spirit. At first glance, they were stained with a lot of blood. Many of them were far away from them, for fear that they might collide with the awakened adults.
The two men, Li Yan and Li Jiayan, were from Lijia Town, more than 1000 kilometers southwest of Feicheng.
Li Yan is the leader of Lijia town.
If Di Ping met Li Yan, he might remember Li Yan. Before, he went to Jiangning city and passed by Lijia town. He killed the red flame tiger and saved Lijia Town, that is, Li Yan. He was very good at ice archery.
Li Jiayan looked at the tall wall of Feicheng and the pedestrians around him curiously, and said in a low voice, "brother Yan, are we really going to participate in the martial arts competition of the shelter city?"
Li Yan's momentum became more and more refined and elegant. He said with a faint smile: "of course it is true. Otherwise, you think I come to Feicheng to play for thousands of kilometers!"
"Li Jiayan hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said:" brother Yan, don't blame me for hitting your enthusiasm. I'm afraid our strength can't enter the primary election at all. "
"People should have ideals. There is no difference between ideal and salted fish."
Li Yan gave Li Jiayan a bad look, and then walked forward quickly.
Li Jiayan chased Li Yan and said with a smile: "OK! Brother Yan, I'm a salted fish
Li Yan stopped, turned around and looked at Li Jiayan with a serious look and said, "Jiayan, no kidding. We must take part in this competition, and we must pass the first two rounds."
"Why?"
Li Jiayan asked.
Li Yan looked at him and said: "as long as you enter the second round, no matter whether you win or lose, the contestants can obtain the learning qualification of intermediate level skills or martial arts skills in this level. If you can enter the top 100 competition, you are qualified to learn strong quality skills. I am now level 2 and level 7. If you want to impact level 3, I have no chance at all!"
His expression changed extremely firm, the tone sonorous powerful way: "family strictness, this is an opportunity, is our powerful opportunity, I don't believe me, Li Yan, two level seven can not enter the second round?"
Li Jiayan looked excited and said: "brother rock, you may be able to enter the top 100 with your strength!"
Li Yan was amused by Li Jiayan's words. He slapped him on the shoulder and said, "I'll borrow your good words."
Boo! Suddenly, a middle-aged man passed by and said with disdain: "it's really a hillbilly. How many powerful people will there be in the shelter city? Du Yuanlong, the first expert in Feicheng, dare not say that he has entered the top 100 in the competition. How dare you think
With that, he sneered again and turned away.
"You..." Li Jiayan angrily wants to go up the theory, but is pulled by Li Yan.
Li Yan shook his head toward him and said, "don't make trouble. This is not our territory. We'd better hurry to the shelter city to sign up for the competition."
"All right." Li Jia Yan stomped his feet and left quickly with Li Yan.
In the hall of Zhenwu in Longhu Mountain, fenglingzi and several disciples are present. He looks at Qingfeng and other humanitarians seriously:
"you should participate in this competition, and the top 100 will be sent to a special place by the city master. It is said that the strength can be improved quickly. Many soldiers in the shelter city have broken through to the third level, especially Qingfeng. You have been stuck in the second level It's been a few months since level 7 has been unable to break through. This is your chance! "
"It's Shifu. I will try my best to get into the top 100 this time."
The breeze looks solemn nod way.
Several martial brothers all look at Qingfeng. Qingfeng is broken through by taking the Dragon Tiger golden elixir of fenglingzi, which forcibly consumes his potential.
If it wasn't for Di Ping who gave the inheritance of Longhushan, he had cultivated the second-order supreme skill, and reaching the second-order and third-order would have been the limit.
"Master, would you like to join us?"
One of the disciples, Qingrun inquired.
"I..." Feng Lingzi smiles and says, "I will join in too."
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