Chapter 3 The Grand Ceremony Begins

Nie Feng slowly opened his eyes, licked the bleeding tooth marks on his lips, looked at the clenched fist, and a trace of breathtaking light flashed in his eyes.

Another force stone has been integrated. Whether it is strength or physique, it has increased more than one.

Nie Feng got up from the ground. As soon as he thought about it, he knew that he was asleep for a day because of the pain of the fusion stone. At this time, it was time for the grand ceremony.

"Ah, it's terrible! You can't be late for this grand event!"

He screamed, hurriedly took off his clothes, put on a clean one, put on another pair of combat boots, and rushed to the door like a whirlwind. Opening the door with a squeak, I happened to see Cheng Lingxiao reaching out and knocking on the door.

Cheng Lingxiao seemed to forget the embarrassment three days ago and smiled as usual, "Let's go. The bell of the grand ceremony has been struck once. If you don't show up after three times, it's disrespectful to the Hidden Pavilion.

Nie Feng nodded to Cheng Lingxiao, quickly stepped into the transmission array with her and left the house.

The two of them rushed to the square non-stop, and there were many people with them, but they all looked in a hurry.

Until the second bell rang, Nie Feng and Cheng Lingxiao finally rushed to the square. At this time, the square was already full of people, and the huge square was actually a sea of people.

Nie Feng shrugged his shoulders with Cheng Lingxiao and said helplessly, "Look, we can only stand on the periphery."

Cheng Lingxiao looked very indifferent and had no opinion. He shook his head and said, "The periphery is the periphery, as long as you can participate in the competition."

After listening to Cheng Lingxiao's words, Nie Feng could only be calm and calm.

At this time, before the third bell of the grand ceremony, everyone can talk at will, and Nie Feng's ears are sensitive and it is easy to hear. Most people are discussing one thing.

"Did you feel the big shock last night? It seems to be a super strong man's trick!"

"Of course, I practiced in the house yesterday, and the movement almost made me angry. I heard that it is the people under Mr. Ling Feng who fight against the people under Mr. Cangyue. Do you know what this means?

"What?"

"In the early years, it was rumored that the great limit of the venerable was approaching. After three thousand disasters, he had to experience the last disaster. He wants to be closed to the gate. Whether he succeeds or not, he must give up the position of the venerable. Mr. Ling Feng and Mr. Cangyue, I'm afraid that in order to compete for the position, they have dared to take action in the Yinge mainland!"

"This is hearsay. Mr. Ling Feng is just the tenth son, and Mr. Cangyue is the sixth son. The eldest son is infinite, and the second son is Weiyong. They are the best candidates to compete for the position of venerable!"

After listening to these people's words, Nie Feng understood something in his heart. The speaker is obviously the servant and minister of each prince. He knows more about the situation in the Yinge mainland than outsiders like them.

He shook his head. He just kept these things in mind and didn't have any superfluous thoughts.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

At this moment, the third bell rang, three times in a row, which made people's hearts stir, and everyone was silent. Nie Feng and Cheng Lingxiao also stood side by side, waiting for the grand ceremony.

Sure enough, at the end of the bell, colorful lights rose to the sky, which was really beautiful. When the light rushed to the middle of the sky, it exploded and turned into a ball of strangely shaped fireworks. The sound was like fairy music, which made people unconsciously intoxicated.

More than ten rounds of fireworks burst out in a row. With the flow of precious light, magic weapons of different shapes flew from the sky, pulling up hundreds of colorful phantoms.

On the top of the magic weapon, there are young men dressed in feather coats and independent Junyan.

These young handsome men are extraordinary in appearance, tall and superb in temperament.

They crossed the sky, above everyone, and were arrogant.

Boom!

More than 100 people stepped on the treasure and suddenly stopped, standing in the sky like a god.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen rays of light, swirling like a comet, from far to near for only a moment, but the momentum was like a mountain. When they were above Zhong Junyan, the magnificent body was like a demon god, which made people awe.

Then, the three figures, like coming out of the fantasy and stepping forward step by step, are like immortals and have a ethereal temperament.

The three of them came out, and everyone stared at their unique bodies and forgot to breathe.

Nie Feng was no exception. Staring at the three people, his consciousness involuntarily rushed to the three people. At this time, Cheng Lingxiao remained awake and hit Nie Feng with his elbow without a trace.

Nie Feng woke up in an instant, and he was afraid for a while, and his back was full of coldness.

Although Cheng Lingxiao's movements were very slight, he could not hide the three peerless men in the sky. Their jade-like eyes glanced slightly at Cheng Lingxiao. At that moment, Nie Feng saw the leading man, and his eyes actually showed the essence that made the stars gloomy.

Nie Feng subconsciously leaned on Cheng Lingxiao and blocked Cheng Lingxiao behind him. His movements were not taken seriously by the man.

"Today's grand ceremony is aimed at whipping the disciples of our hidden pavilion, go all out to practice, and prepare for the future disaster."

"I, the disciples of the pavilion, need to remember the motto: 'The sky is healthy, and the gentleman is self-improvement; the terrain is Kun, and the gentleman carries things with great virtue.'"

"Unremitting, don't give up, don't act recklessly!"

The man didn't say a word, and it seemed to contain the magic power of confusion, which made people involuntarily repeat his words and take his words as the creed.

Such a power is mysterious and frightening.

Nie Feng, reminded by Cheng Lingxiao, kept his mind awake, but also pretended to repeat his words with everyone. However, these tens of thousands of people said a word together, and their shocking power was unspeakable and extremely shocking.

As the man kept talking, Nie Feng's heart kept beating wildly.

Finally, the man said, "Today, there are three groups. The first group is a battle between disciples who are not qualified to participate in the trial. If any of you perform well, you can regain the opportunity to challenge the trial star.

"The rest of the people, if their performance is remarkable, there will be treasure rewards to help you practice."

"The second group is the battle between the disciples who won the One Star Fighter Medal. In your top ten, there are rewards for lower-grade heavenly weapons, and even elixir to increase cultivation.

"The third group is all the disciples who challenge the princes. Of course, any of you can challenge me.

Everyone laughed loudly, and the old people in the Hidden Pavilion knew that the speaker was the great prince in the mainland of the Hidden Pavilion. The original avenue of cultivation has reached the twelfth level.

Moreover, he is a three-star fighter.

That is to say, through the trial of a thousand-fold gravity star, his strength is terrible.

Everyone understands that challenging him is like hanging an old birthday star and looking for a dead end.

The infinite prince waved his hand and said lightly, "The first group, the second group starts at the same time. Next, the deacons will start the competition."

"Yes!"

On the square, the neat and uniform sound spread out, and the ring stood on the square. The ring is 30 meters high, which is enough for everyone to see the situation in the ring clearly.

One hundred and eight deacons, with no expression on their faces, gently kicked under their feet, and then shot at each ring one after another.

The deacons shouted the names of the people who should be on stage.

As soon as their voices fell, 216 people flew to the ring. In a blink of an eye, a wonderful battle began.

All kinds of magic power and swordsmanship are dazzling from the hands of these people.

Nie Feng frowned slightly and asked in surprise, "Is everyone going to participate in this competition?" Why didn't you organize the registration?"

Cheng Lingxiao covered his mouth and smiled, and suddenly became as beautiful as a hundred flowers: "As early as when you were practicing in isolation, I had already signed up in the personnel hall. Otherwise, do you think you still have a chance to participate?"

Nie Feng was stunned and immediately came to his senses and said, "So it is. Ling Xiao really helped me a lot!"

Cheng Lingxiao pointed to the ring and said, "Stop talking. Take a closer look at other people's moves. Know yourself and know the enemy!"

Nie Feng nodded quickly, glanced at it, and suddenly found that Xuan Yuezi was just fighting in the ring. His body is elegant, and his combat effectiveness has been improved to a very strong level.

Xuan Yuezi's Dharma phase, with three heads and six arms, is constantly casting magic power, turning the sword into a gas, forcing the opponent to retreat. Finally, with a bang, the man was punched by Xuan Yuezi and knocked off the ring.

Nie Feng clearly sensed that the person who was knocked off the ring by Xuan Yuezi almost completely broke his chest bones and his internal organs were cracked.

At this time, the deacon in the ring said coldly, "Xuan Yuezi wins!"

As soon as the voice of the deacon fell, a lot of deacon's announcements came.

Before long, Nie Feng heard a cold voice: "No. 75, Nie Feng hates the sky for a long time."

As soon as Nie Feng took the first two steps, he heard someone behind him laughing and said, "It seems that Nie Feng is unlucky. He is famous for his ruthlessness. He has reached the realm of changing his life and successfully passed the test of 90 times the gravity star."

Another person gloated and said, "Moreover, the sword that hates the sky has no edge, but it is a unique treasure."

After listening to everyone's words, Nie Feng smiled faintly. Is it enough to make him afraid of a person who hates the sky for a long time and a person who is less than a two-star fighter?

Then, when he stepped on the ring and saw this long hatred, he felt that this person was not easy to provoke.

Long hate the sky, two meters tall, thick limbs, extremely wide shoulders, and full of explosive power. Most importantly, he was blindfolded with a black scarf like ink jade and carrying a sword with a long chain.

Above the sword, there are mysterious and clear lines.

Nie Feng stood opposite the long-hate sky, frowned and observed secretly: "This man is full of evil spirit, and his every move is obviously under control. As soon as he appeared, the air seemed to be controlled by him. What a strong opponent.

When Chang Heiantian was observed by Nie Feng, his ears also kept shaking and his heart was secretly shocked: "This opponent is restrained, but he can't hide the strength and strength of his body. He seems to rely on divine channel magic. Once he launches an attack, he is so powerful that he must dodge. OK, good opponent!"

Just as the two of them observed each other, the deacon shouted faintly, "Bibi, let's start!"