Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

Soon, the dynasty posted a notice - tomorrow, the competition to recruit relatives and talents will be held in the Black Earth Plains outside the city. The contestants this time are limited to those under 30 years old, and their cultivation level is required to be at least the Four Extremes Realm.

This notice caused a lot of dissatisfaction, and the Dynasty bowed to pressure and raised the age limit to below 35.

As a result, the competitive pressure has become even more intense for the younger generation of geniuses. But for Yang Changan and others, changing the rules is just a little more scum!

Ten round platforms were built early on as an arena on the Black Plains, each with a radius of five miles, surrounding the huge venue in the center.

Several great sages and a quasi-emperor within the dynasty worked together to stabilize the space of each site and solidify the land. Even the saint's full blow could only cause a collapse on the ground.

In this way, the scenario of these geniuses creating space cracks and causing the ground to collapse is basically eliminated.

In addition, each venue has a restricted formation, which is set up for the great saint-level formation masters. During the competition, saints will constantly output their true energy to maintain the integrity of the formation. It can be said to be foolproof.

Each venue has a Saint King-level referee to take action in time to stop the fight when the winner is decided.

Hua Yunfei, King Dingjun, and Prince Rong served as the chief examiners. They mainly judged the outcome, whether there were fouls, and also evaluated the strength of each player to recruit potential new blood for the Donghuang Dynasty.

Hua Yunfei agreed simply because it was interesting. After all, the examiner's seat was much clearer than the auditorium.

Soon, as the competition began, tens of thousands of young talents poured into the venue and sat down in the huge ring-shaped auditorium, waiting to go on stage one by one in the order drawn yesterday [defeat Du Mian.

Most of them are disciples of Donghuang sects, but there are also casual cultivators from overseas, or elite cultivators from other regions.

Not interested in watching low-level competitions, Hua Yunfei glanced around the audience with sharp eyes and found many young people who in his opinion were very capable. But it doesn't mean that they are the protagonists. After all, they are talented and can reach this level by practicing hard.

There is only one criterion for judging the protagonist - whether his luck is strong.

Otherwise, no matter how strong they are, it will only be a stepping stone for the protagonists. After all, except Hua Yunfei, who else can fight against others and heaven on his own!

Suddenly, Hua Yunfei's eyes focused on a young man wearing smart clothes.

The young man also raised his head and looked over here, seeming to feel something. Immediately he turned his head and looked seriously at the competition between the two monks on the field in front of him.

"King Dingjun, can you get that young man sitting in front of the C-shaped platform?"

King Dingjun, who was paying attention to ten venues at the same time, looked over and noticed the young man who stood out from the crowd. He was clearly sitting low-key and did not exude any aura, but no one around him dared to approach.

If you didn't have extremely high vision, you would even ignore him instead of being particularly eye-catching.

"We have been discovered, Hua Yunfei!" Champion Hou Yang Changan stroked the barrel of the gun in his hand with a smile on his lips. I didn't deliberately suppress myself, I just wanted to see how far Hua Yunfei had reached and whether he was worthy of fighting with me!

"It's not bad. You barely have the qualifications for me to take action. You're not just a dog-tailed guy!"

When Yang Chang'an came to the conclusion for Hua Yunfei, King Dingjun also recognized him: "He has never been defeated - Champion Hou Yang Chang'an, Yunfei, you have to be careful, he is very likely to give up the fight with you." !”

"Sure enough, he is the protagonist..." Hua Yunfei smiled slightly, turned around and said: "It's so good, I'm afraid he won't fight.

For such an arrogant protagonist, nothing hurts him more than having his reputation shattered.

Now that he has found the target, Hua Yunfei just watches the game casually, chatting and laughing with King Dingjun from time to time, which is extremely relaxing and comfortable. Zhao Haishan, who was in the distance, looked at this scene with burning eyes, and Wei Wucha exchanged glances with Prince Rong.

At this time, Hua Yunfei is planning how to better harm Yang Changan!

Not only must we destroy the myth that he has never been defeated, but we must also find ways to destroy his reputation. When the time comes, I don’t know what will happen to this proud protagonist.

As for the mark of 153, it will be marked naturally when he waits for his real fire. Hua Yunfei is not prepared to provoke him specifically.

The day's competition ended quickly, and Hua Yunfei's performance was just average. The Dongguan Dynasty has secretly sent people to contact some outstanding casual cultivators and try their best to recruit them.

Since the beginning of the game, the calm has been maintained to the end, because the undercurrent has also surged in Richeng.

A person who loses in a game and wants to take revenge. Or a dark horse that performs well will also become the target of public criticism. There are also narrow-minded people who are simply jealous of others, as well as perverts who hunt talented people, and they are all ready to take action.

Naturally, Prince Rong and Zhao Haishan were also indispensable for plotting to remove Hua Yunfei.

"We can't take action inside the city. We must lead it out of the city. We can't take action either. Once the Great Sage takes action, the one in the palace will directly watch." Zhao Haishan analyzed methodically.

"You have fought against him. Can the Saint level defeat him?"

Recalling Hua Yunfei's momentum that day, Zhao Haishan shook his head slightly and squeezed out the word "difficult". .