Martial Arts Emperor

Buzz…

The sky buzzed, the 'fire phoenix' chirped, and fell immediately. Yun Feiyue, wearing a phoenix robe and a purple and gold laurel crown, walked down from it and fell to the side. From the beginning to the end, her eyes did not look at the people participating in the dynasty conference. The other teenagers glanced at each other.

It seems that in her eyes, there is no genius here.

"The aura of the imperial body is getting stronger and stronger!"

"Who can compare to such a saint?"

"When she turns twenty, she might reach the realm of a Holy King or even a Venerable!" The elders of Zongxuan Sect and Huoyuan Sect were also filled with emotion.

clang!

A voice suddenly sounded, and then the emperor of the Yimu Dynasty, Yijiu Yuan, shouted: "Today, the dynasty conference begins!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a ray of light burst out instantly, and the auras of each battle stage evaporated, with different mysteries.

But two of the battle platforms are suspended in mid-air, extremely mysterious.

"The 'Battle of Boys' and the 'Battle of Soul Power' are the two most eye-catching and valuable arenas. They are the real contests of geniuses, especially the 'Battle of Boys'. If you can win the championship overnight, you will be the winner." The name will be spread throughout the Yimu Dynasty."

"I remember that when Ye Hei was training here, a prince in the royal family was extremely arrogant and verbally humiliated Ye Hei. As a result, Ye Hei became so angry that he swept the remaining seven games, especially the last one." In the Youth War, one person suppressed all parties..."

"This matter is a shame to the royal family. Don't mention it again. There will be no accidents this time!"

Everyone also smiled at this. Yun Feiyue was here. The seventeen-year-old saint was enough to overwhelm everything. Although she didn't take action, she was already the leader of the 'Youth War'.

"Battle platform No. 10 is open!"

"Battle platform 13 is open!"

Voices suddenly sounded here. Fifty species were divided into a hundred battle stages to compete. Anyone who got the jade medal could step into it.

At this time, Xuanzong Xuansanbian, Huoyuanmen Huofei and others also looked at their sect disciples

He said: "If you are interested, you can also participate. Remember... don't embarrass the sect."

After finishing speaking, these disciples nodded and then moved towards other battle stages.

As for Xuan Sanbian, Huo Fei and others, they were sitting at a VIP table with their eyes closed to rest.

In their opinion, these competitions are just children's play, and they cannot arouse any interest at all. The only thing to watch is the last 'battle of teenagers'.

"You can also choose the type each!" Wan Chen said.

Hearing this, Liu Qianqian, He Lang and others also nodded.

"Remember, you are all the future of my Wanyan Empire, just show yourself. If someone says something disdainful, don't argue with them." Wan Chen warned, he was afraid that these young people would act on their own initiative and fall into the trap of the Yimu Dynasty.

"yes!"

Everyone immediately walked towards different battle stages.

As for Ye Yan, he took a deep breath and stepped into a battle stage.

There are several ancient characters written around the battle platform: "Soul Power Bead!"

The game is very simple, whoever has more soul beads will win.

Now more than a dozen people have taken action, and their soul power has landed on those special soul beads, but at most they have only floated thirty-six soul beads into the air.

Ye Yan chuckled lightly. He wanted to sweep all the competitions as much as possible today and win all the leaders, so as soon as his breath condensed, the soul power in his body exploded and directly condensed the soul beads.

Wow...

In an instant, 888 soul beads were suspended.

hiss!

The faces of those in charge of recording all around were extremely pale.

"This?" Their eyes were stunned and they couldn't believe it.

"Your Excellency, leave...leave your name!" the man said tremblingly.

"Yan Ye!" Ye Yan said.

"Okay, wait...when everyone finishes competing, if no one can surpass your performance, you will be the leader of this 'Soul Power Condensation'." The man took a deep breath. The record of the competition is only 236. Ye Yan will definitely be the leader if there is no accident this time, but the game is not over yet.

In response, Ye Yan also nodded.

Then his figure moved and headed towards other battle stages.

"Tempering medicinal materials?"

Ye Yan chuckled.

Buzz!

In the blink of an eye, Jin Yandi's fire emerged, and ten medicinal herbs were tempered directly in the palm of his hand. Moreover, the essence of each bottle of medicinal ingredients was of the ninth grade, which is the highest grade.

This made the person who recorded it look pale!

The next moment, Ye Yan once again stepped onto a battlefield to comprehend runes.

The person in charge smiled and said: "There are three hundred runes here. You can understand them. Whoever can understand the most will be the leader of this competition. The time...until the start of the 'Battle of Boys'!"

Wow...

Immediately, many people came forward to comprehend, and even a genius from the Huoyuan Sect was attentive.

But Ye Yan just glanced at it, and then directly exploded his soul power into runes and imprinted them on the spiritual stones on the battlefield, and then handed these spiritual stones to the person in charge.

In order not to disturb other geniuses, other people's results will not be announced for the time being.

Therefore, no one knows how many runes Ye Yan's spiritual stone has condensed.

But the person in charge widened his eyes.

In an instant, Ye Yan condensed all the insights of these three hundred runes?

What kind of person is this?