Chapter 84 Mobilization of the Top 100 Competition

Feng Xiaotian was thinking about where the real man had hidden. Suddenly, his shoulder was slapped heavily from behind, and then a bright voice came: "What are you thinking? Are you so distracted?"

"Brother Haoyu!" Feng Xiaotian was overjoyed when he heard the familiar voice. He turned his head and looked at it. Li Haoyu's slightly fat figure came into his eyes. At this moment, he was looking at him with a smile, and his eyes were full of questioning.

"Ha ha, I didn't think about anything, hey? Why did you get here? You don't have to participate in the competition, do you? Feng Xiaotian asked curiously.

"Of course not. With my cultivation, haven't I been turned into a scum by others for a while? I, one is to follow the master to see, and the other is to cheer for you!" Li Haoyu said with a simple smile.

"Thank you, Brother Haoyu, hehe!" Feng Xiaotian felt that Li Haoyu, a friend, was really good and had nothing to say.

"Hehe, you're welcome? We are brothers!" Li Haoyu said kindly.

While the two were talking, a voice like Hong Zhongjulu suddenly came from the rostrum: "All of you, please be quiet." The sound was unusually loud. Feng Xiaotian and others, who stood by the stage, felt that there seemed to be a thunder in their ears, and their ears buzzed. Li Haoyu and Yaner, who had the lowest cultivation, were almost shocked and couldn't stand up. Feng Xiaotian panicked and quickly helped the two people one by one. He himself was also rolling with blood and a little suffocating. The feeling is that Yaner and Li Haoyu are even more unbearable. They are pale, their hands and feet are weak, and they seem to have suffered minor injuries. Only Danyu's strength is already in the early stage of the combination, and it is still sound. Seeing that his lover and friends were in such a situation, Feng Xiaotian was shocked and angry. He looked up in horror and saw that the person who spoke was wearing a green robe and childlike. At this moment, he was looking at the stage with a smile on his face. It was Shangguan Wuyong, the organizer of the Pengzhou Conference!

With this loud sound like nine-day thunder, everyone felt that the sound was ringing in their ears. Suddenly, no one made a sound. Hundreds of acres of square suddenly became quiet.

Feng Xiaotian was secretly shocked and said in his heart that the old man's strength was so strong, but this drink was already a deterrent to the whole audience. No wonder Brother Xue was so cautious about my fairy body. It seemed that it was really better to make plans early.

"All of you, the top 100 competition of the Pengzhou Conference is about to begin. I have a few words to explain to you!" Shangguan Wuyong continued to say, but because the scene was already quiet, it was not as scary as thunder just now, but it also made countless practitioners in the field listen to the truth, and everyone felt that Shangguan Wuyong was talking in his ear. This power is more amazing than the roar of anger and thunder just now. Feng Xiaotian's eyes looking at Shangguan Wuyong are full of fear, and his desire for power in his heart has greatly increased. At this time, he realized that his strength is probably like an ant in front of Shangguan Wuyong. If he wants to escape from Shangguan Wuyong's hands, he just hides from the heavenly spirit. Behind the real person, this is by no means Feng Xiaotian's character.

I want to be stronger! Feng Xiaotian made up his mind secretly in his heart.

"Dear practitioners, it is now three o'clock, and the top 100 competition will officially start at one o'clock. It is less than half an hour before the game. I hope that all practitioners who participate in the competition will come to the front of the stage and line up. If you don't participate, please step back." Shangguan Wuyong ordered to the people under the stage. Suddenly, the audience was boiling, and the crowd began to surge.

"Brother Tian, be careful, Yan'er is waiting for you!" Yan'er looked at Feng Xiaotian affectionately and said.

"Brother Xiaotian, wait for your good news, come on!" This is Li Haoyu's blessing.

"Brother Xiaotian, my sister-in-law believes you will win! I will protect Yan'er!" Danyu knew what Feng Xiaotian was worried about, so he comforted him. With that, Danyu greeted the reluctant Yaner and Li Haoyu to retreat to the edge of the square together. Slowly, several people disappeared into the vast crowd, while Feng Xiaotian's side was surrounded by countless crowds, and there was a light of excitement in his eyes. Mang, they did not dare to disobey the orders of Shangguan, and they all stood in a neat phalanx.

After half a column of incense, everyone stood still and stood around the rostrum. The square was quiet again. It was getting closer and closer to the time of the game. There was silence in the field, and the wind and the sky seemed to be able to hear their heartbeat.

"Ha ha, you are all the rising stars of the world of cultivation and the elites of the world of cultivation. The future of the world of cultivation is rested on you. You are the sun at eight or nine o'clock. The world is ours and yours, but in the end it is yours... (two thousand three hundred and twenty-nine words are omitted here)" Shangguan Wuyong Talking about the great truth, Feng Xiaotian could feel that the old man's saliva kept spilling from the high platform. With secret luck, he held up an air mask on the top of his head to cover the saliva that kept coming. Many elites in the cultivation world around him began to doze off quietly, and finally when everyone couldn't stand it. Hou, Shangguan Wuyong's speech also seems to be coming to an end. "All elites in the world of cultivation, the number of applicants for this competition has increased unprecedentedly, accounting for 13,289 people. Among them, 680 people were beaten down because they were overage, 42 people who could not be present due to illness, and 89 people who abstained due to something. It was finally confirmed that 12,000,275 people will participate in the competition. More than 10,000 people will enter the competition space to compete for the top 100 seats in a while. Please be prepared.

The participants under the stage immediately quarreled in a low voice when they heard the words. Although there were indeed many people present today, they probably didn't expect that tens of thousands of people would participate.

"Ah? So many people? I heard that there were only more than 8,000 people in the previous Pengzhou Conference. Why are there so many people this time? A trueist behind Feng Xiaotian and his companion muttered in a low voice, but his voice fell into Feng Xiaotian's ears word for word, which also surprised Feng Xiaotian. There were really a lot of people, one in a thousand. It seems that this top 100 competition is really fierce!

"Ha ha, everyone, don't be impatient!" Shangguan's unhurry voice continued, "The number of people this year is indeed very large, and it is beyond our expectations, but this is a good thing. This reflects the prosperity of our cultivation world, which shows that our cultivation world has emerged one after another in this millennium. As the saying goes, the back waves of the Yangtze River push forward, and the generation is stronger than the generation... ... (Omitted 128.56 words here)" The contestants under the stage thought that Shangguan Wuyong's speech was about to end, but they never thought that there would be another endless preaching.

"This old guy can really say it!" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help cursing secretly.

Finally, when the competition time of the Top 100 was approaching, Shangguan Wuyong looked up at the sun and began to end his speech: "Well, to be honest, I still have a lot to say to you." As soon as he finished this sentence, he heard someone under the stage fall to the ground with a "bang". Shangguan Wuyong's rare old face blushed and continued, "But time is limited. Let's hurry up and arrange the game!" Come on, send a jade mirror to all the contestants!"

As soon as Shangguan Wuyong's words fell, hundreds of young people in green shirts jumped out of the stage. Everyone held a thick pile of jade mirrors in their hands and distributed them to the participants present.

Feng Xiaotian took over the jade mirror for himself and looked at it over and over again. Yesterday, he had learned the use of the jade mirror from the real person of Tianling. He was very curious about it. He saw that the jade mirror was really not small, round, with a diameter of more than a foot, a white front, slightly transparent, a smooth surface like a mirror, and a convex and convex back. Wind Xiaotian turned over and took a look. It turned out to be a landscape map carved on it. The marks are delicate, and the scenery of the picture is beautiful and touching. If you take a closer look, it is the scenery of Fengzhou Fairy Island. Feng Xiaotian is dark and stunned. He thought, this Shangguan Wuyong is really a big deal. How much manpower and material resources will be spent on tens of thousands of jade mirrors alone? .