World Wide Martial Art

There were a total of eighty-three people who passed the registration review. The Wu Mansion divided them into three groups, because except for the candidates who had been selected by several powerful countries, there were only three places selected through the selection. Situ

In other words, each group can only be successfully shortlisted if it achieves first place.

Ye Feng was placed in the third group.

However, when the names of these three groups were announced, there was an uproar all around.

There is no other reason. It is actually that the three groups of lists are assigned to who owns them, and the strong and weak arrangements are extremely uneven.

In the first and second groups, there were not many famous people at all, but in the third group, there were almost a group of the most outstanding young warriors among the many forces in the Western Tang Dynasty.

Mo Qingfeng, Tie Changkong, Situ Qing, and Ye Feng.

This third group can be described as a real group of death.

Fang Tianlei's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He glanced at the still angry Prince Qi next to him and said, "Your Highness, the disparity in this list is too great. Is this arrangement unfair?"

The list was arranged by the royal family. Prince Qi was busy tracking down the killers lurking in the royal family. All these trivial matters were left to the people below to handle, so he didn't look at it. At this moment, he was muttering in his heart.

However, when Fang Tianlei raised this question, he refused to accept it. He glared and said angrily: "What does it mean to be unfair? What the Four Nations are fighting for is luck. If they are assigned to a group with poor strength, then It shows that they have good luck. To put it another way, if the conference is arranged like this next year when the Four Nations compete, will Deputy Palace Master Fang also feel that it is unfair? "

Fang Tianlei had no choice but to announce that this would be implemented, but at this moment, Master Dong, who had closed his eyes and said nothing, said: "I also think it is unfair. This list needs to be rearranged!"

"What?" Prince Qi's eyes flashed, and his expression stiffened.

"This selection is jointly organized by the royal family, the Wu Mansion and our Inscription Masters Guild. Since both Deputy Palace Master Fang and me feel that the list is inappropriate, they naturally have to rearrange it. What? Prince Qi wants to cover the sky with one hand?" Master Dong said coldly. .

"The selection is about to begin, and you actually said that you would rearrange the list of candidates? Humph, Old Man Dong, I see that you are clearly going against me at every turn and deliberately making things difficult." Prince Qi was furious.

"Your Highness, I finally understand why you have failed in tracking down the killer." Master Dong said.

"..."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Fang Tianlei was also very helpless, cupping his fists and saying: "Master, I'm afraid it's too late to change the list temporarily. I have a compromise. How about dividing this selection into a preliminary round and a semi-final, and each group Select the two strongest players to enter the semi-finals, so that there will be no fairness issue and too much time will not be wasted.”

"Of course, if you can't even enter the second place in the group, it means that this person is really not strong enough. Even if he participates in the Shikoku Martial Arts, it won't have much effect..."

He looked at the two of them and added.

After Master Dong pondered for a while, he nodded and said, "I agree with Deputy Palace Master Fang's approach."

Prince Qi snorted coldly and did not speak.

Since the resolution was barely passed, the selection challenge officially began a moment later.

Eighty-three applicants were divided into three groups.

The two strongest players from each group will advance to the semi-finals, and the final three will be selected.

The broad selection stage was divided into three sections. Deputy Palace Master Fang, Master Dong and Prince Qi respectively presided over one stage. Challengers in each stage were drawn by lots, and the winner advanced to the next round.

The candidates from the third group quickly gathered at the edge of the third arena. The host of this arena was Prince Qi.

Of course, there are also elders from the inner court who serve as referees. People with the status of Prince Qi and Master Dong cannot do such rough work in person.

"Primary, the first match of the three groups, the royal family Chen Ming versus the county Chong Tianyu."

On the ring, the referee warrior announced loudly.

The two warriors jumped onto the challenge platform and started fighting fiercely.

…

In the third group of competitions, the third round of competition soon progressed. Standing on the stage was an imposing warrior with cold eyes. This man came from the Tie family and was also a famous internal master in the Western Tang Dynasty. Iron sky.

His opponent is Qi Dapeng, a young warrior from another martial arts family.

Qi Dapeng's cultivation is at the peak of the sixth level of innate cultivation.

Being able to confidently sign up for the martial arts of the Four Kingdoms with his innate sixth level cultivation, Qi Dapeng was naturally a genius who could fight beyond the next level, and he was famous in the city where his family was located.

"Three swords will defeat you!" Tie Changkong drew out his long sword.

His cultivation has reached the late stage of the seventh level of Xiantian, and he was born in the inner palace of the Martial Palace. How could he take someone like Qi Dapeng seriously?

"Although your cultivation is stronger than mine, it's just a fool's errand to think of defeating me in three moves."

As a genius in a martial arts family for thousands of years, Qi Dapeng was full of arrogance and was angered by Tie Changkong's contempt.

The other party is really arrogant.

As soon as the game started, Qi Dapeng used his special move to suppress the opponent. He also understood that Tie Changkong was by no means an easy person. He had a high level of cultivation and was willing to talk about "three moves", so he attacked with all his strength.

Tie Changkong easily dodged a move of the Xuan-level martial arts passed down by the Qi family, and then Tie Changkong kept walking and struck out with three swords, forcing Qi Dapeng into a dangerous situation.

The first sword broke through Qi Dapeng's body-protecting energy.

The second sword knocked Qi Dapeng's weapon away.

The third knife hit Qi Dapeng on the shoulder, and with a slap, he flew away from the challenge platform.

"In the third game of the third group, Tie Changkong wins!"

The referee announced loudly, with a look of approval in his eyes.

Tie Changkong is a third-level student of the Inner Palace. It is very likely that he will become an elder of the Inner Palace like him in the next few years. He can easily defeat other disciples from martial arts families and gain face for the Wu Palace.

"It's amazing!"

"Tie Changkong's cultivation has reached the late seventh level of Xiantian. He is very powerful and is among the top ten in our inner palace."

Han Chong in the audience whispered to Ye Feng, looking at Tie Changkong on the stage with some fear in his eyes.

"The surname is Tie? Should he be from the Tie family?"

After Ye Feng saw Tie Changkong easily defeating Qi Dapeng, he looked at him provocatively. The corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and a smile flashed across his face.

"Exactly, he is the most promising member of the younger generation of the Tie family!" Han Chong nodded.

"Ye Feng, since he is from the Tie family, you should pay more attention. The look in your eyes is very malicious. You may help Tie Hualong, a dwarf, to stand up." The third prince next to him said very worriedly.

Tie Changkong was a genuine seventh-level innate, not Wu Yuanhou's seventh-level innate who took medicine to forcibly improve his cultivation.

If Tie Changkong faced Wu Yuanhou, he would probably defeat Qi Dapeng easily with three swords...