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Chapter 338 Tianhong Contest
"but..."
Having said this, Wei Wei's expression darkens.
"I have a deep blood feud with Yulongxiangong. If I fight rashly, they will definitely find me..."
"It will cause unnecessary trouble for Absolute Beginning Immortal Palace..."
Wang Yi waved his hand.
"If Yulong Immortal Palace wants to find fault, it will never leave alive!"
Now his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he has the confidence to win the opponent when he meets a strong person in Asgard.
So, there is no need to be too intimidated.
Moreover, the reward for the first place in Tianhong's martial arts competition this time is very attractive, it is a fragment of the Great Dao, if he can get it, his strength will definitely improve a lot.
Therefore, it is worth letting Long Qingrui go to the battle.
Long Qingrui nodded.
"Since the Saint Lord agrees, then I will fight for the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning!"
Wang Yi patted Long Qingrui's shoulder heavily, and said earnestly, "I've entrusted you with the heavy responsibility, you must win the first place!"
"Obey!" Long Qingrui cupped fist with both hands and saluted Wang Yi.
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In a blink of an eye, three days passed.
The Asgard forces who came to participate in the competition gathered on the square with various disciples.
Tianhong Immortal Kingdom, in order to hold this grand event, arranged thousands of stands on the square.
Every faction that comes to participate in the competition can be assigned to an independent stand.
This is the top grand event in Tianhong Immortal Kingdom, so it must be held more grandly.
Many forces took their seats one after another.
Yuan Yongnian stood on a high platform, facing many forces, and said slowly: "I am very happy that people from various fairy palaces are participating in the Tianhong competition."
"Each fairy palace can send a disciple to participate in the competition, and compete with each other on the ring stage. The winner can be promoted to the next round of competition."
"..."
"The next one is the first Spirit Sea selection contest. I believe everyone understands the rules, so I won't say much..."
A total of 30 arenas were set up on the square, and each arena was very large.
Fighting at the level of a fairy, the world will fall apart at every turn.
Stands that are too small can easily be destroyed.
After the stands were built, defensive formations were placed on them to prevent the fluctuations of the battle from being transmitted to the outside.
The competition is divided into seven days in total. The first Spirit Sea selection will last for three days, and then the top 32 will be contested.
On the fifth day, the quarter-finals and the semi-finals will be played.
The final semi-finals, as well as the final will be played on the seventh day.
After Yuan Yongnian finished speaking, the person in charge of the competition stood on the high platform and read out a bunch of names.
It is the person who will fight next.
Yuan Yongnian sat on the high platform behind, with Wu Hao beside him.
Wu Hao glanced around among the many forces, and his gaze stayed on the stands of Canglan Immortal Palace.
There were a total of three people there, one of them was the Immortal Lord of Asgard, named Mu Hai.
Beside him is a personal disciple named Wan Gaofei.
"My lord, Wan Gaofei has extraordinary aptitude and possesses the True Immortal Realm. I'm afraid they will be the ones who can win the first place in the Tianhong competition!"
Yuan Yongnian shook his head slightly.
"Not always."
As he spoke, he glanced across a stand, on which was a handsome young man in white.
"This time Absolute Beginning Immortal Palace has also cultivated tyrannical disciples, who are on par with Nawan Gaofei, and have a chance to win the first place."
Wu Hao said with some doubts: "Are the disciples trained by Wang Yi really that strong? The time is too short, and they may not be able to defeat Wan Gaofei."
Even if it is also True Immortal Realm, Martial Skill also has strengths and weaknesses.
It must be that the longer the practice, the stronger the Martial Skill will be.
"Just watch." Yuan Yongnian smiled lightly.
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After the person in charge read out the names, the sixty disciples who read out first stepped onto the middle stage first.
Among these people, many are well-known people, known by many forces.
Wang Yi looked towards ring number eight.
There, Long Qingrui ushered in his first opponent.
This person's strength is not weak, and he has a detached Realm.
But when he met Long Qingrui, he was unlucky.
On stage eight.
Opposite Long Qingrui stood a short, frivolous-looking young man named Huang Xing.
Huang Xing's small eyes sized Long Qingrui from top to bottom, and gulped.
I thought to myself: "This woman's figure is really good, but I don't know if she has a companion..."
"When we compete later, there will inevitably be some physical contact. This time I am blessed!"
I can feel the feminine breath is very strong, but I don't think too much.
In this competition, most of the strength is from the original or detached.
Huang Xing has the strength to transcend the Seventh Stage, and he is considered a strong man among most people.
I am confident that I can defeat this woman.
And take some advantage from the other party.
Seeing Huang Xing's malicious gaze, Long Qingrui snorted coldly.
"Boy, what are your eyes looking at? Believe it or not, I'll dig it out!"
Huang Xing showed a petty smile, and teased, "This beauty, you have such a good figure, can't you let people look at you more?"
But he didn't care about it in his heart, and secretly said: "When I defeat you later, I will definitely pinch your face well, and let you know what it means to be powerful!"
"Dirty!" Long Qingrui snorted coldly.
It turned into a cyan streamer and rushed towards Huang Xing.
He raised his fist and slammed it at Huang Xing's trivial face.
Huang Xing's pupils suddenly shrank.
"It's so fast, you came up to attack before I was ready to start, isn't it appropriate?"
Long Qingrui snorted coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense! Watch the fist!"
As he said that, his fist was about to hit the front door.
Huang Xing quickly raised his hands to protect his face, only to hear a loud bang, his fist collided with his palms.
After a scream, it flew upside down dozens of feet and hit the barrier of the arena.
The barrier wraps the arena inside, as long as the attack does not exceed the defense, it cannot be hit outside.
Huang Xing fell so badly that he spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on the Qingshi brick.
"You are so powerful..."
The attack was rather hasty just now, but I used 80% of my strength, but I still couldn't hold back the woman's punch.
It is enough to prove that the opponent's strength is very strong, far exceeding his own level.
Every arena has a referee.
When Huang Xing fell to the ground, the referee looked at the opponent.
Now Huang Xing is seriously injured, but he still has the strength to fight. As long as he does not admit defeat, he will not announce the result of the game.
If someone is seriously injured and unable to move, the game will be terminated.
The referee looked at the woman with some surprise.
"Her strength is so strong, which fairy palace disciple is she? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"It should be a rising star... Such a powerful Realm should have a name in Tianhong Immortal Kingdom..."
In the stands, some people also paid attention to the situation of the competition in the eighth ring.
Some people really recognized Long Qingrui.
"Look, isn't that Long Qingrui from the Long family?"
"The Long family was destroyed a while ago. I thought all the clan members were dead. Who would have thought that Long Qingrui was still alive."
"What forces are you joining now? You actually came here to compete!"
"I don't know what kind of forces the Long family has provoked, and they were destroyed. Thinking about it makes people feel terrible..."