Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 779 Finals Begin

Seeing those people in front, Feng Yaoluo smiled and said: "Your Highness, it seems that everyone is looking forward to your test results, why don't you have fun? Let the young giants in the world know that your strength is They will not be provoked!"

Shengzi smiled disdainfully. To be honest, apart from Mo Wushang, no one could be put in her eyes this time.

Even Mo Wushang is not qualified enough for her to attack with all her strength.

Anyway, Feng Yaoluo had something to say.

Let those people despair here, and you can save your energy as much as possible during the finals, lest any cat or dog want to come and fight with her.

Thinking of this, Shengzi Ji Mingkong rolled over and dismounted, stepped on his feet, and flew lightly towards the huge copper pillar.

For a moment, everyone held their breath and looked at this man nervously.

They really want to know-

He is the head of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty, and ranked first in the last Holy Dynasty Martial Arts Festival. What kind of level can the descendants of the King of Kings reach?

Although the copper pillar test may not be completely accurate, it can definitely be used as a very useful reference.

With a slight smile, Ji Mingkong slapped it out with a palm.

That white palm, like a jade carving, seemed to pat lightly and casually without any effort.

hum!
The golden light soars to the sky!

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

One hundred golden lamps!

Do not!
No!

The golden light faded, and a red light appeared!

"It turned out to be a red light!"

The golden lamp represents the warriors of the Transcendent Realm, and one hundred golden lamps are the top strength of the warriors of the Transcendent Realm.

And a red light means that Ji Mingkong's strength is already comparable to that of a warrior in the Heaven-Human Realm.

And the most frightening thing was that it seemed that Ji Mingkong didn't use much force at all, but just slapped him casually.

But even so, the achievement of a red light is enough for her to shock the young warriors in the entire Tianlong Continent.

Because this means that the rumor that she once killed a warrior in the Heaven-Human Realm alone is indeed true, and it means that her combat power is no longer inferior to the warriors who have just entered the Heaven-Human Realm.

How terrible this is.

It is simply to another realm.

The news spread throughout the holy city in an instant, because most of the warriors had already gathered at the final venue, and the news spread very easily.

Originally, there were still some people who were not convinced by Ji Mingkong, and they were going to try to break the opponent's record after Ji Mingkong finished the test.

But now, they have given up completely.

Because challenging such a terrifying young girl is purely self-defeating.

"Really, a red light, worthy of being the Son of God, worthy of being a talent that both the Holy Emperor and the head of the Heavenly King Sect are looking for. It is interesting to defeat such a person!"

Hearing this news, Ling Xiao, who was already sitting on the seat of Yuehuazong, burst out with a strong fighting spirit in an instant.

The stronger the Holy Son is, the stronger his fighting spirit will be!
Lan Yu'er smiled wryly and said, "A red light, does this mean that Ji Mingkong has been promoted to Heavenly Human Realm warrior? Brother Ling, why don't you leave the holy city now?"

"Senior Sister, I know you care about me, but a red light is nothing special."

Ling Xiao wanted to keep the secret of his breakthrough to the heaven-human realm until the final battle, but now he doesn't want to say it.

He wanted to surprise everyone in Yuehuazong.

Also give the Holy Son a "surprise".

"You are so confident, have you tested it?"

Lan Yuer asked curiously.

Leng Hao hurriedly replied: "The Dao Wuming of Tianwangmen made a bet with Senior Brother Ling, but Senior Brother Ling won with the advantage of half a lamp. Senior Brother Ling has 93 half-golden lamps."

"You kid, didn't you do it on purpose?"

When Jin Guang Tianzun heard this, he thought of Ling Xiao's terrifying control ability. He believed that Ling Xiao made the 93 half-golden lamps on purpose.

"Well, without using a sword, my fighting power can reach a hundred golden lamps, which is slightly worse than that of Jiming Kong, but my fighting power doesn't fully represent my strength. There are too many factors that affect the outcome."

Ling Xiao still didn't tell the truth.

"You kid, you really don't know how to boast!"

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, everyone including Jinguang Tianzun, Tianyan Tianzun and others showed surprise.

Although Ling Xiao is indeed still inferior to Shengzi, the level of the Hundred Golden Lamps is no less than that of Mo Wushang and Red Carp.

At least this time, the competition for the Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty is absolutely hopeful.

One must know that Yuehua Sect is the last sect of the twelve sects, and it is incomparable with the first sect of Tianwang Sect.

If you can get a place for the Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty this time, it will be a miracle in itself. What is more refreshing and exciting than breaking the monopoly and breaking the rules?

No one wants to be complacent, everyone has an ambition deep in his heart to challenge the strong and challenge the authority.

"Senior Sister Lan is actually pretty good, with a score of 95 golden lanterns, it is estimated that there is still hope for entering the top ten."

"That Long Chen from the Divine Sword Sect is also quite terrifying."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Ling Xiao was also a little excited.

Starting from a little beggar in Tianfeng City, he climbed up step by step, and now he is finally going to stand at the top of the young people in the entire Tianlong Continent. It is unrealistic to say that he is not excited.

He believed that the Holy Son had already broken through to the realm of heaven and man.

So this time the finals of the Budo Festival, the final battle, must be duel with the holy son Ji Mingkong.

"Let's see who is the strongest among the younger generation!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and looked at the huge competition arena.

Sitting upright on the referee's seat were four warriors of the Dongtian Realm and a strong man of the Yin-Yang Realm.

These five referees are all unaffiliated outsiders, so the possibility of them helping to cheat is very low.

Especially the strong Yin-Yang leader who is the Supreme Emperor of the Holy Dynasty, the last Holy Emperor.

During his reign, this man was just and strict, and was loved by the world.

He came to be the chief referee, and no one raised any objections.

Before the start of the final, according to the routine, the chief referee will announce the rules of the game.

In fact, the rules are very simple, only weapon magic weapons can be used in battle, and other external forces cannot be borrowed, such as thunderbolts, thunderbolts, hidden weapons magic weapons, sealed books, pets and the like.

Otherwise, it will be considered a loss.

If there are serious consequences, they will be expelled from the finals and handed over to Hajj for interrogation.

This is also to try to make the finals of the Budo Festival as fair as possible, so that the young sons of heaven can try their best to win with their own strength.

More than 200 contestants were finally divided into ten groups of twenty people in each group, and only ten people could advance.

The 100 people who advanced in this round can all be granted the title of "Hero" by the Holy Dynasty.

The title is not just a false name, with this title, the status is equivalent to the baron of the holy dynasty, and it is very affordable to get the last training materials of the holy dynasty every month.

In the second round of the competition, the ten groups that were originally divided into groups were merged end to end, and in the end there were five groups, still with twenty people in each group, and ten people were determined to advance.

(End of this chapter)