Chapter 1710 Master Style, the Heroes Will Begin!

Fu Ningxue and the others are all Spirit Spin Realm warriors. They perform lightness kung fu, and the speed is not slow. It takes only a few moments to travel tens of miles in front of a few people.

As they approached Bitian City, more and more warriors were rushing nearby. They had different clothes and patterns on their cuffs, representing different dynasties and forces.

"They don't seem to be going to Bitian City."

Luo Feng looked at the young warriors nearby, feeling a little strange.

Most of these people were not heading towards the direction of Bitian City, but were discussing in small groups and rushing to the southwest.

He remembered that direction was the autumn hunting ground in Fengming Mountain where he had fought Yi Tianjue to the death.

"Don't you know?"

Seeing Luo Feng shaking his head, Fu Ningxue explained with a smile:

"The Heroes' Meeting will be held at Fengming Mountain in Bitian City, and it will be divided into three days. It has officially started today."

"Already started?" Luo Feng was surprised.

"You don't have to worry about missing out on a great matchup."

Fu Ningxue seemed to see what Luo Feng was thinking, and said: "The Heroes' Meeting is divided into three days. The first two days were when warriors from the Three Kingdoms exchanged martial skills, and the real genius confrontation was on the third day. The real geniuses of the three dynasties , will only appear on the third day. You can take the first two days as a warm-up for this heroic meeting."

"I see." Luo Feng nodded.

Fu Ningxue blinked, looked at Luo Feng and said with a smile: "I heard that the first young master of the Canglan Dynasty is called Luo Feng, and he is also a swordsman. When I heard your name, I was shocked."

Luo Feng rubbed his chin and said solemnly: "Don't I look like that?"

Hearing this, Fu Ningxue took a careful look at Luo Feng, covered her lips with a smile, and shook her head: "It's not like that."

"Why?" Luo Feng asked curiously.

Fu Ningxue blushed slightly, and said: "I have seen Baili Sheng, the number one young master of our Baicang Dynasty, when he looks at people, he always looks like this..."

Fu Ningxue gasped, put her left hand on her back, her figure was straight, and she looked at Luo Feng with a slightly raised gaze, with a condescending taste, but the smile on her lips made her look very strange.

Pooh!

As soon as she made a gesture, Fu Ningxue couldn't help laughing first, and shook her head with a blushing face:

"No, I won't come. But that kind of genius should be like that. This is called... the demeanor of a master."

Then, Fu Ningxue glanced at Senior Brother Zhuang in front, leaned into Luo Feng's ear, and said softly, "It should be like Senior Brother Zhuang."

Luo Feng looked at the strong young man, noticed the stern expression on his face that others owed him money, and smiled, "I won't come for that kind of thing either."

"Right, so you can't be that Luo Feng."

Fu Ningxue nodded in agreement.

The Four Seasons Sword Attendant was right next to him, and he could hear the words of the two of them clearly, with an expression on his face that wanted to laugh but couldn't.

At this time, the strong young man in front turned his head and saw Fu Ningxue who was standing with Luo Feng, smiling and smiling, her face became gloomy again, and said:

"The Heroes' Meeting has already started. Instead of going to Bitian City, let's go directly to Fengming Mountain!"

Hearing this, Fu Ningxue looked at Luo Feng with hope, "What about you? Although the first two days of the Heroes' Meeting are not as exciting as the last day, they are more suitable for us to participate in."

She obviously hoped that Luo Feng could go with her.

"We have no problem."

Hearing that he would not go to Bitian City, Luo Feng was secretly relieved.

To go to Bitian City, he must go to Lengyuehou's Mansion, but he hasn't figured out what happened with Lengyuehou in the sword tomb, especially his relationship with Yue Haitang, so it's better to wait until the Qunyinghui is over before going.

After making a decision, everyone set off immediately to Fengming Mountain.

Not long after, the group arrived outside Fengming Mountain. From a distance, they could see a majestic ring-shaped mountain range, surrounded by a natural valley.

Outside the valley, figures came from all directions. They were all young warriors. Most of them were between the Lingxuan Realm and the True Yuan Realm. The lowest cultivation was also in the late Chakra Realm. Some walked on the wind, some Yujian, some riding monster mounts... These people all have arrogance,

Obviously, they are all talents among the younger generation.

Looking at Fengming Mountain, Luo Feng felt a little sad in his heart.

The life-and-death battle between him and Yi Tian was over, and he came back here after a year. Fengming Mountain is still there, but things have changed.

He is no longer the ignorant boy he was at the beginning, the beautiful and pretty short-haired girl who was always by his side cheering him up and nervous for him is gone now.

Several people landed on the square outside the valley and walked into the valley, and immediately a steward in charge of the Heroes Association greeted them.

"Where are you from?"

"It's well guarded."

Chunlan glanced around, there were guards wearing blue armor everywhere, they were the Shuiyun Army responsible for guarding Bitian City.

"It should be due to the breaking of the Qiulong Mountain Covenant."

Luo Feng nodded, he found that apart from these Shuiyun Army, there were many powerful auras hidden in the dark.

When Fu Ningxue heard this, there was a hint of worry on her brows, "The agreement on Qiulong Mountain was broken, our Hundred Kingdoms Territory and the Western Desert Demon Territory will start a big scuffle again, and the Nine Holy Lands will be selecting disciples so quickly, it should also be related to this matter. I don't know what the future holds."

Luo Feng smiled calmly: "Don't worry, there will be a taller one to support the sky falling."

Hearing this, Fu Ningxue relaxed, smiled and nodded.

At this time, the strong young man took out his identity token, "We are disciples of the Mingwu Hall of the Baicang Dynasty."

The middle-aged steward took the identity token and looked it over carefully, then looked at the group of people, nodded, smiled, and handed the token back to the strong young man:

"It turned out to be a talented person from the Mingwu Hall of the Baicang Dynasty. Today is the first day of the Heroes' Meeting, and the genius summit is the day after tomorrow. Fengming Mountain is very windy at night. If you plan to stay overnight at Fengming Mountain, please don't Go out as you please."

The second half of the sentence clearly has a warning meaning.

After a word of advice, the middle-aged steward got out of the way, "Everyone, please come in."

The strong young man nodded and walked towards Gu Nei.

When they passed by, the middle-aged steward glanced at Luo Feng, but didn't pay any more attention.

Inside the valley is the same as before, it is a pool of water with a length and width of nearly a thousand feet, in which shadows can be faintly seen moving back and forth in it.

In the middle of the water is a huge competition platform ten feet high, which looks like a small mountain floating on the water from a distance.

"Master, there are many people here."

Chunlan looked around with surprise in her eyes.

Around the valley, thirty-three peaks gather to form a valley.

At this moment, every mountain peak was filled with black crowds, and one could faintly see rings set up on them, as if someone was fighting on them, and the nearby crowd burst into loud shouts from time to time.

"Come on, let's go up and have a look."

The strong young man glanced at Luo Feng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and strode towards a nearby mountain peak.

A group of people walked up the mountain, and every time they walked a certain distance, a ring was set up, and people continued to go up to fight. The winners were elated and high-spirited, while the losers were dejected, with a look of unwillingness. When there was a wonderful battle, it would immediately explode Cheers burst out.

Luo Feng looked casually, lacking in interest.

The people who competed in the arena were all Chakra Realm and Spirit Spin Realm warriors. Although some duels were exciting, with his current vision, he was like an adult watching a fight between children, so naturally he wouldn't be very interested.

The robust young man and several Mingwu Hall disciples were very excited.

"A lot of masters!"

A Mingwu Hall disciple watched the duel on a nearby arena with a slightly shocked expression on his face.

Above the arena are two Spiritual Spin Realm Lv 4 warriors. Both of them are horizontal warriors. Their fists and feet are like wind. Every time they make a move, the air explodes again and again.

The quality of the two was evenly matched in all aspects, and they fought inextricably. In the end, the one with the calmer mind seized a flaw in the opponent and won the victory.

"Hahahaha...Brother Lin, I will accept your battle lottery! Next time we will fight for another 300 rounds." The victorious young warrior laughed.

The defeated man stood up with a wry smile, handed over a cyan jade lottery to the opponent, and cupped his hands, "I accept it."

As soon as the battle between the two was over, another person jumped onto the ring immediately.

"Battle sign?"

Luo Feng noticed the cyan jade stick, a little strange.

Walking beside Luo Feng, Fu Ningxue noticed his expression, narrowed her bright eyes, and said with a smile, "You still don't know the rules of the two days before the Qunyinghui?"

"Um."

Luo Feng nodded. He hadn't planned to participate in the Heroes' Meeting before, so he didn't ask carefully.

"You are really strange. You didn't know anything clearly, and you came to the Heroes' Meeting..."

Fu Ningxue showed a helpless smile on her heroic face, and explained:

"Everyone of the young warriors present can receive their own exclusive battle lottery. This battle lottery represents your qualification to compete on stage. If you defeat your opponent, you can get someone else's battle lottery. If you lose, your own exclusive battle lottery The lottery must be handed over to the opponent. Only those who have the exclusive battle lottery are eligible to compete on stage, so everyone has only one chance to lose."

"Is this battle lottery useful?" Luo Feng asked after noticing the elated expression of the victor who got the battle lottery.

"certainly!"

Fu Ningxue gave Luo Feng a white look, and said: "When receiving the battle lottery, warriors of the Spiritual and Chakra realms must pay 1,000 second-grade Yuanshi. Warriors of the True Yuan realm need to pay 5,000. When it's over, you can take the battle lottery and exchange it for primordial stones!"

Looking at a warrior who won, Fu Ningxue showed a hint of envy in her eyes, and said: "Winning a game means that you have won a thousand second-grade primordial stones, or five thousand second-grade primordial stones! But there are rules. Opponents who are two levels apart cannot fight against each other."

Luo Feng nodded, this would ensure the fairness of the duel and prevent someone from picking weaker people to challenge for Yuanshi.

With a flash of thought, Luo Feng asked casually: "If a master of the Yuanhai Realm participates, how much Yuanshi does he need to pay to receive the battle lottery?"

"Yuanhai Realm is powerful!"

Fu Ningxue's beautiful eyes widened, and she bent over with a chuckle, "Are you kidding me? Even if it's the top talents of the younger generation of the recent dynasties, who can reach the level of the Yuanhai Realm?"

Luo Feng scratched his head, "Hey, yes."

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