Chapter 492

Ye Feng is also a young man. With the gathering of talents, he also wants to go out and have a look at the gifted disciples of Xueyuan in the northern region to get to know each other.

After getting the elder's instructions, the three quickly stood up and walked outside. They found that the other two tents were empty and went to a huge platform not far away.

There are hundreds of people gathered together, and many others didn't come. These people gathered the top talents of southern China and Northern snowland. No one is more than 25 years old. As long as they are over this age, they will be rejected by the real dragon if they can't attend the Vientiane ceremony.

The platform is very large, and hundreds of people don't feel crowded. A huge space is left in the middle, which is estimated to be used for exchange.

"Elder martial brother ye, this time, the snow fields in the northern region are coming fiercely. I guess we will continue to challenge our southern China!"

When Zhang Wenqiang came here, he did a lot of homework. He found out all the historical materials of the Vientiane grand ceremony and observed them carefully. Basically, there will be such a competition before the competition every time.

Ye Feng nodded and saw the constant provocation of Xueyuan in the northern region. Some people even pointed to the disciples of Shenzhou in the southern region and made a provocative tone.

"My name is Zhou Ziqiang. I'll be a guide today, but someone is willing to come up and compete with me!"

In the central area, a small man, probably in his twenties, came in and gave a fist around him, hoping to compete with each other.

"Just let me meet you!"

With that, a figure flew out. It was the tenth song of the Holy Son of Tianling college. It seemed that he was going to take the last chance to hone it.

"Name, please!"

Zhou Ziqiang's boxing, fight before the game, only allowed to fight, not hurt, the basic etiquette must be done.

"The song of Saint son of Tianling academy!"

The sound of quxiang is like a bell, echoing on the platform of Norda.

When the four characters of Tianling college appeared, outside the crowd, a girl with a veil and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Xiangyun college, Zhou Ziqiang!"

The opponent is also self-reported, Ye Feng a Leng, it seems that this Xiangyun college where seen, soon remembered.

Speaking of Xiangyun college, it is well-known in Xueyuan of Beiyu, ranking first among the four colleges. This time, it has sent 15 students.

Sure enough, Ye Feng sees several familiar shadows in the crowd. After seeing Ye Feng, he nods to Ye Feng. It's Yan Ruolan and others Ye Feng met in eastern China.

Yan Ruolan nodded to Ye Feng, and soon whispered something to a girl nearby.

Ye Feng's action also attracted the attention of lengbing and Zhang Wenqiang, looking over there.

"Elder martial brother ye, I have some impressions of that young girl. She seems to be the princess of Doro royal family in the northern snow plain. The younger generation in the northern snow plain ranks first. Even Wei Min, who ranks first in Xiangyun college, is willing to bow down!"

Zhang Wenqiang introduced Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes looked at the past again, and found Princess DORO's eyes. Ye Chao's eyes were opposite. Ye Feng nodded and said hello.

Princess DORO motioned.

The battle on the field was quickly divided, Qu Xiang was defeated, and Zhou Ziqiang won this battle.

"Have you come up to continue the competition?"

Zhou Ziqiang's fighting spirit increased greatly. He didn't leave the central area and continued to look for his opponents.

After Qu Xiang left, he didn't feel decadent. On the contrary, he felt that he had gained a lot. He was able to compete with the experts and benefited a lot.

"I'll do it!"

Another young man came out. He was also a famous genius in southern China, called Hua shangsheng. This man first practiced alone, but later he was accepted as a disciple by an expert, showing the aura of genius.

After a few moves, Zhou Ziqiang was defeated. Huashangshang used a set of Yuanyang sword technique, which was very strange and could not be prevented. Zhou Ziqiang lost because he did not understand the routine of Yuanyang sword technique.

Instead of continuing to choose challenges, Hua Shangshang went back to where he was and sat down cross legged to digest the experience of the first World War.

Soon there were more and more players, some from southern China and some from northern Xueyuan. They won and lost. At the beginning, they were challenged by ordinary talented students, and gradually some top experts began to appear.

The challenge lasted for more than half a day, and it didn't have much attraction. Many people are going to retreat.

"Let me understand the talents of southern China!"

A burly man with a height of more than two meters appeared and walked to the center of the platform with heavy steps, pointing to the South China.

"DORO, the Royal God of war, sikori!"

Someone exclaimed that this man was a member of the Doro royal family, known as the God of war, which implied that he was warlike and won many battles, especially on the battlefield.

This time, he also participated in the Vientiane ceremony on behalf of Doro royal family.

There was silence all around, and no one spoke. It seemed that he didn't want to fight sikori. No one in southern China could match him in stature. In terms of realm, sikori was infinite and close to Xianwu realm."A group of cowards, no one dares to fight!"

Sikori's voice was very loud. He sent out a shockwave. His voice was like thunder. Many people's eardrums hurt.

"If you are presumptuous, let me understand it!"

A man jumps out and wears liuligu clothes. He is supposed to be a disciple of liuligu. Ye Feng glances at him and finds that the butterfly dance is also in the crowd. It is estimated that this year, he has been promoted to the level of Saint son.

"Chatter..."

"You're not afraid to be blown up by me, you little body!"

Sikori laughed and looked at the man half his body shorter than himself, showing disdain.

"It's enough to beat you!"

The disciple of liuligu turned into a long line and swept away at sikori's face door with one punch. The face door is the weakness of human beings. The way he attacked was right.

"Don't think too much of yourself!"

Sikori's giant fist was waved one by one, and there was a gust of wind and dust on the ground. Many people could not open their eyes and could not see the situation inside.

"Bang!"

A shadow flew out with a bang.

"Wow

It was the liuligu disciple who was hit and flew. He had a fist seal on his body. He was shocked and flew directly. He didn't even see anyone else. Ye Feng's eyes suddenly shrank and narrowed into a slit to look at sikori.

"With this ability, you dare to come to the Vientiane ceremony. I think you all go back to the southern China. After the Vientiane ceremony, we only need to take part in the northern snow plain!"

Sikori was so unreasonable that he brought the whole South China into the ceremony. Many people were indignant. Since ancient times, the South China and the North China participated in the Vientiane ceremony together. They even said such words.

"Why don't you accept it? Come up and challenge me. Give me a reason why you don't accept it. I think you are all cowards. Are you scared out of your wits?"

After sikori finished speaking, a series of laughs were sent out from the snow plain of the northern region, and they began to sneer. They played dozens of games, and the Shenzhou of the southern region won less and lost more.

"Arrogant, let me meet you!"

Zhang Wenqiang can't bear to be ridiculed. At this moment, there is no academic struggle, no clan struggle, only two realms.

"You are not his opponent, you are also injured in vain. If you are injured, the Vientiane ceremony will end ahead of time for you!"

Ye Feng pressed Zhang Wenqiang, did not let him go up.

"Then what should we do? Let the northern snow plain ridicule us so much!"

Zhang Wenqiang was very angry. Some of the holy sons sent by the second rate forces, not to mention, chose to be tortoises. The two colleges, liuligu and Guiyun castle had not spoken yet.

After being repeatedly provoked by sikori, a disciple of Guiyun Fort stood up, wearing a blood red robe, with great strength. At the moment of his appearance, he was full of blood.

"I'll drink your blood!"

The Guiyun Castle disciple's voice was cold and he licked his lips to drink sikori's blood.

"Grandson of guiyunbao, you'd better go back and suck the blood from your family!"

Sikori had a thorough understanding of southern China and paid close attention to the disciples of several major forces.

Challenged by sikori, guiyunbao's disciple shoots vertically and turns into a meteor. Instead of fighting sikori head-on, he chooses to fight.

Sikori's speed is not as fast as that of guiyunbao, and he is surrounded by many people. In this way, it gives guiyunbao's disciples a chance to bombard sikori with one punch after another.

"Use some force. Are you tickling me?"

Although he was bombarded by Guiyun Castle disciples, sikori did nothing. These fists attacked him without any threat.

The angry Guiyun Castle disciple's face was livid, and he increased his strength. His fists banged. This time, the angry sikori screamed.

"The lion roars

All of a sudden, sikori let out a roar, and a huge shock wave appeared. Some disciples who were closest to sikori were directly shaken out and flew off the platform.

The first one was the Guiyun Castle disciple who was fighting with him. He felt that his head went up and his body was out of control. He was shocked out of the room.

"Sound wave power. What a great sonic wave skill

More than half of the people covered their ears and barely endured the attack. As for the other half, either the eardrum had not recovered or they were in a coma.

As for the Guiyun Castle disciples who fought with sikori, they were already unconscious.

All the disciples of southern China have changed greatly. Sikori has practiced a very strong sonic skill.

"Is there anyone else to challenge?"

SIKO is expressionless inside. After playing sonic power, it is also a consumption for Zhenyuan.

There was silence all around. Some of the top gifted students were unwilling to leak out, so they stayed to attend the Vientiane ceremony and would never hurt themselves before the competition."You, come out, I'll challenge you!"

Looking around in silence, sikori points his finger at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was stunned. He just came to watch the excitement. He didn't plan to do anything at all. He just watched the strength of these disciples in the northern snow plain.

Countless eyes are staring at Ye Feng. They don't understand why sikori challenges Ye Feng alone. It seems unreasonable. After all, both sides don't know each other.

"Brother ye, be careful!"

Leng Bing saw the disciples of Guiyun castle in a daze with her own eyes. The disciples of Guiyun Castle who just shot are even stronger than herself. They are not the opponents of sikori. Ye Feng is also in danger when he goes up.

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