Six Realms Conferred God

Wen Renyu ignored the youth's attack, and then approached the youth and slapped it out.

The young man was shocked, the power and speed of this palm were very terrifying, and with his strength it was completely unavoidable.

puff!

The young man was photographed firmly, and his body flew out.

"I lost." The young man fell to the ground and said helplessly.

Wen Renyu solved his opponent with one palm, and the whole audience was boiling.

"Is this the power of "Wan Fa Jue"? Can you really ignore the opponent's attack?"

"This is too scary? The power of that punch is not weak, and it hit Wen Renyu's body unscathed?"

Feng Jingyu looked at Wen Renyu and muttered to himself: "Is it really possible to do everything without invasion?"

"There is no real way to invade, but his opponent is weaker than him, and he can dissolve his opponent's power. If his opponent is stronger than him, then even if he wants to dissolve, he can't completely dissolve it." Wang Like said.

"But this is also incredible. If half of it can be resolved, then the power is already very small, and a little resistance can be blocked. In the battle, it is still very dominant." Feng Jingyu said.

"This is indeed a relatively terrifying ancient law. The founding emperor of the Ziluo Dynasty was originally a marquis of the Manduo Empire, and later came from Ligate, and then the Ziluo Dynasty was born. The imperial gift, although only a part of the incompleteness, is very scary if you can cultivate to the extreme." Wang Zan said.

"How did the Dragon Dynasty's "Yulong Jue" get that day?" Feng Jingyu asked curiously.

"It is rumored that this is the name of an important member of the Tianjiao tribe who was once saved by the founding emperor of the Tianlong Dynasty. The Tianjiao tribe he wanted was given a half of "Royal Dragon Jue" as a thank you." Wang Zan said.

"It is said that "The Royal Dragon Technique" is a legacy of the ancient dragon clan. Is there really a dragon clan in this world?" Feng Jingyu asked.

"I don't know, so far, there are very few records about the dragon clan. These are just some ancient rumors. It is said that if the Tianjiao clan cultivates to the extreme, it can transform the dragon." Wang Zan said.

Feng Jingyu was lost in thought, what kind of existence is the Dragon Race?

On the earth, Chinese people worship the dragon totem, saying that they are descendants of their dragons. However, no one knows if dragons really exist, and everything is just a legend.

Here, it is still the case, no one has seen the ancient dragon clan, they just know some rumors.

"Do you believe in the existence of the Dragon Race?" Feng Jingyu asked.

Wang Zan smiled and said: "These things have nothing to do with me. I don't need to waste time on these things."

Feng Jingyu said: "Yes."

At this time, the competition in the arena has reached the fifth game.

After the players in the fifth game came on the court, they once again aroused a burst of cheers, and on the second ring, there appeared the star of the Nebula Dynasty.

Mu Xingchen's strength is also not trivial. At the beginning of the battle, he shot fiercely, and between his palms, the stars filled the sky, very dazzling, making the opponent feel as if he was enveloped by the stars.

Bang!

His opponent flew out directly, fell under the ring, spit out a big mouth of blood to donate, and broke a lot of breast bones and ribs.

"Mu Xingchen, if you dare to put such a heavy hand and let me meet you, I will never let you go." Ziluo Dynasty Princess Ziluo gritted her teeth after hearing the poem.

Wen Renyu looked at the situation on the ring, and said, "You are not his opponent. If you meet him next time, you will abstain directly. Mu Xingchen is vicious, especially towards our Ziluo Dynasty."

"Brother Emperor, I can't swallow this breath." Wen Shiyu said.

"Leave this to me. If I meet her, I won't let him go easily." Wen Renyu said.

On the ring, Mu Xingchen also took a special look at the room of the Ziluo Dynasty, with a provocative smile on his mouth.

"Damn it." Wen Shiyu gritted his teeth.

Wen Renyu said calmly: "Why be angry with this kind of person, it's not worth it."

"It's disgusting to look at such people." Wen Shiyu said in disgust.

In the arena, the competition has reached the seventh game. This time the cheers were even louder. Two prince-level figures appeared at once, Wu Junhe and Zhao Wuji both in the arena.

It is said that Wu Junhe's realm has reached the spiritual master realm. Although Zhao Wuji has not broken through to the spiritual master, he also has the ability to compete with the spiritual master.

The two were in different arenas, and at the beginning of the battle, they used very sharp means to pressure their opponents.

Wu Junhe's shot was relatively straightforward. He knocked his opponent out of the ring with a single punch, and the opponent instantly lost the ability to fight.

Zhao Wuji's "Body Body Jue" was very powerful. With a punch, his opponent flew out dozens of meters away, and the bones on his arm didn't know how much it was broken.

The two crown princes shot and killed their opponents directly, causing everyone to cheer.

Even the young monks were all screaming, with an idiotic expression. If Wu Junhe and Zhao Wuji were the crown princes, they would have shouted to them.

"Zhao Wuji's "Heavy Body Jue" seems to have been cultivated to some degree." Feng Jingyu looked at Zhao Wuji on the ring.

"Please enter the next martial arts contest." Black Hawk said.

At this time, Hu Yanxiu walked out of the room. At the same time, in another room, Zhong Lihuo also walked out of the room.

This time, two crown princes appeared again, and there was also a cheering that attracted everyone's attention.

In this kind of competition, whoever meets any prince of the eight dynasties will be tragic and will definitely face the fate of being eliminated.

Hu Yanxiu and Zhong Lihuo are both on the ninth level of the Lingtai realm, but Zhong Lihuo's strength is probably higher than that of Hu Yanxiu. After all, Zhong Lihuo can contend with spiritual masters, and Hu Yanxiu seems to have no such means.

Zhong Lihuo's body is fierce and tough, not to mention his strength. He hasn't started to fight yet, and his opponent directly surrendered to Zhong Lihuo's aura.

Hu Yanxiu's opponent did not admit defeat, but he was also defeated by Hu Yanxiu in one blow.

This is the result of no suspense.

When it came to the ninth game, Meng Yao walked outside, Feng Jingyu took a look and said, "If you can't beat it, then abstain."

Meng Yao snorted, did not speak, and left the room.

Meng Yao's opponent was a young man from the eighth floor of the Lingtai Realm. Facing a stronger opponent than himself, Meng Yao did not admit defeat, but fought.

Feng Jingyu also squeezed a sweat for Meng Yao. Meng Yao went all out to display all his abilities, but under the realm gap, Meng Yao still defeated very thoroughly.

Meng Yao returned to the room with no expression on her face. Feng Jingyu walked to Meng Yao's side and said, "Are you okay?"

Meng Yao said: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Feng Jingyu heard this and felt that Meng Yao seemed to have a big opinion on him, and didn't like to play with him like before.

Feng Jingyu said: "It's fine, let's rest."

"Hmm..." Meng Yao nodded.

The martial arts competition continued, and Dongfang Tian came out in the eleventh game, also overpowering his opponent.

In the fourteenth game, Wu Tianlang came out and directly crippled the opponent.

In the fifteenth scene, Feng Jingyu walked out of the room.

Feng Jingyu only knew who his opponent was when he was on the ring.

"It's really a narrow road." Feng Jingyu smiled faintly.

Opposite Feng Jingyu was Zhou Gu who had been drunk by Feng Jingyu a few days ago.

Zhou Gu's face was so ugly that he couldn't think that his opponent was Feng Jingyu.

He was still thinking, now that the princes of the eight great dynasties have already played, there are very few opponents on the ninth floor of the Lingtai Realm, unless they are too lucky, they will not be met.

As long as he meets an opponent on the eighth floor of the Lingtai Realm, he will definitely have a chance to enter the second round of competition.

However, he couldn't think that his luck would be so bad, and he met Feng Jingyu directly.

"What? Did I roll you down, or did you roll down yourself?" Feng Jingyu said indifferently.

Zhou Gu's expression was ugly to the extreme. Before Feng Jingyu could ditch him, then he was naturally not Feng Jingyu's opponent, and he would lose without a fight. This would be really shameful.

However, if he fights, Feng Jingyu will definitely not let him go easily.

Zhou Gu gritted his teeth, and after the Black Hawk announced the start of the battle, he planned to abstain.

However, before saying it, Feng Jingyu's body flashed at an astonishing speed, and he hit Zhou Gu's body with a punch. Zhou Gu didn't have time to speak, and he flew out, spitting out a big mouthful of blood. Come.

Zhou Gu held his chest in pain, glaring at Feng Jingyu, and said, "You..."

Feng Jingyu's body flashed again and kicked out, "What are you? You talk so much."

Zhou Gu was kicked and flew out of the ring.

Under this foot, Zhou Gu had at least four broken ribs, which was a pain in the heart.

In Feng Jingyun’s room, Feng Jingyun stared at Feng Jingyu on the ring coldly, and said coldly, "Let you jump for a while. After this time of martial arts competition, you will be a dead person. Woman? You are not qualified."

In the other room, Long Zichen and Long Yichen were all paying attention to Feng Jingyu’s contest. Seeing Feng Jingyu defeated his opponent in seconds, and the attack was so ruthless, Long Yichen said: "My future brother-in-law is so ruthless. ?"

"They already have enemies." Long Zichen said.

"No wonder, if it weren't for the murder, I'm afraid that guy is already dead." Long Yichen said with a smile.

"That person is the guy the prince wants to kill, right?" Wu Tianlang looked at Feng Jingyu on the ring.

Wu Tianyu said: "It should be correct. It seems that the strength is quite strong. He defeated the eighth floor of the Lingtai Realm casually."

"In my hands, he is a scum. If he meets me, it will be his death date." Wu Tianlang snorted coldly.

Wu Tianyu said: "Brother Emperor, are we really going to kill people? This is not a trivial matter, what if the storm is overwhelming? You know, there are people from the other three empires present."