Chapter 618: 'Leng Yanyang' Ling Qingwu

The Baizhang Mountain peak stands in the clouds, and occasionally birds fly by, setting off each other, making it look majestic and majestic.

The students from all sides were dumbfounded after seeing this scene, and they all thought to themselves: How does such a giant float above the sky!

Zi Hongyuan smiled and said: "Don't be surprised, when you enter the Twelve Golden Palace, you will find that all this is very ordinary. A strong man in the real yuan realm can easily shake the Baizhang mountain, and can turn back ten miles with a single sword." Jiang He."

Shake the hundred-zhang mountain peak, and roll back the ten-mile river!

The nearby students took a deep breath, fascinated.

Whoosh!

Five mountain peaks broke through the clouds, roared towards Tiangen Mountain, and soon came to the sky above a square.

The square is extremely wide, several miles in length and width, and there are ten competition platforms in it.

These competition platforms are gathered into a circle, each of which is more than ten feet long and wide, covered with knife wounds and sword marks, as well as mottled and dried blood, revealing a sense of solemnity.

Luo Feng's gaze fell to the middle of the competition stage, his eyes narrowed slightly.

There stood a huge cyan stone pillar, made of neither gold nor stone, divided into ten layers, and each layer had handwriting shining with vitality and brilliance.

Some of these handwritings are arrogant and unruly, some are graceful and exquisite, and some are flying dragons and phoenixes. Every word gives people an extremely solemn and solemn feeling, which makes people daunting.

On the top of the cyan stone pillar, there are three majestic and majestic characters engraved: Wu Kui Bang!

"This is……!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath, and he found that the handwriting on each layer of stone pillars was actually a name.

Bing Ruolan looked at the stone pillar, with a hint of excitement in her beautiful eyes, and introduced Luo Feng:

"This is the list of martial arts leaders. Every year, the top ten students in the Twelve Golden Palace will be promoted and assessed, and they will be able to keep their names on the list. The scenery is infinite!"

"I see."

Luo Feng nodded, looked at the names on the list of martial arts leaders, and finally stopped on the topmost handwriting that shone faintly.

At this level, there is only one word: dance.

The handwriting is graceful and exquisite, and it looks like a woman's handwriting. It is a simple Wu character, but between the strokes, there is an overwhelming aura faintly exuding, which makes people look sideways.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Wu Kuibang.

"Time is so fast. It has been a year since Ling Qingwu won the first place in the list of martial arts champions." A swordsman looked at the word Wu on the list of martial arts leaders and said with emotion.

"Last year, Ling Qingwu won consecutive battles. I can still recall her pleasing swordsmanship. I heard that she went to Linglong Palace in the end. There are few rumors about her in the world. I don't know how strong she is now."

"You don't even know her?"

One person looked surprised, shook his head and said: "The twin scorching suns of Linglong Palace, the 'Leng Yanyang' who is as famous as 'Fire Scorching Sun' Yang Wan'er, is Ling Qingwu. Now she is already ranked 30th on the new dragon list."

"Ranked 30th on the New Dragon List!"

The martial artist who asked just now gasped, his expression shocked.

The people on the new dragon list are all monsters, who can rank among the top 30 within a year, and their talents can be described as terrifying.

"She was at the top of the martial arts ranking last year. Naturally, such a genius cannot be inferred by common sense."

"It's true. I don't know who will be on the list of martial arts champions this year..."

Everyone looked at the list of martial arts leaders, talking about it, and the look of anticipation in their eyes was even stronger.

As for the students from the various colleges, they were all looking in the same direction at the moment, with fiery and excited eyes and clenched fists.

As long as you can enter the top ten in the third round of assessment, you can keep your name on the list of martial arts leaders, and you will be admired by others, what an honor it is!

rumbling...

The five mountain peaks flew through the wind, and the sound became louder and louder, like thunder, divided into five directions, and stopped over the square.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The cyan light curtain shattered, and five mountain peaks descended around the square. In an instant, the earth trembled and the strong wind rolled back.

Only then did Luo Feng realize that these five peaks were the auditorium, and he couldn't help but praised: "It's really ingenious."

Bing Ruolan nodded slightly, looked at the beautiful scenery around her, and her eyes fell on Luo Feng's side face.

"Ruolan, what are you looking at?" Luo Feng asked strangely.

Bingruolan's red lips curved slightly, evoking a playful smile, blinking and saying: "Luo Feng, do you still remember what we said in Misty Swamp half a year ago?"

Luo Feng was startled, then touched his nose and smiled, "Of course I remember."

At the beginning, he and Bing Ruolan agreed to become disciples of the Twelve Golden Palace together.

That day, he also kissed Bing Ruolan for the first time, it was unforgettable, how could he ever forget it.

Facing Luo Feng's slightly scorching gaze, a seductive blush appeared on Bing Ruolan's pretty face, she pursed her lips and said, "Luo Feng, thank you."

If not for Luo Feng, she would not be standing here today.

When the two were talking, Zi Hongyuan, Zhou Zhiyun and He Qin came over.

"Luo Feng, Bing Ruolan, let's go down!"

Zi Hongyuan looked at Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan, his face was full of red light, his voice revealed a faint excitement, trembling slightly.

Three years!

Except three years ago when Lu Xiaoyun participated in the contest for the top martial arts ranking, Ziyang Academy had never had a Spiritual Spin Realm martial artist in three years!

In the past three years, as the principal of Ziyang Academy, every time he competed for the martial arts championship, he could only watch from the audience. The feeling was not good.

But today, he was able to lead Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan down the auditorium dignifiedly!

"Um."

Luo Feng took a deep breath, and the group walked towards the square.

"Brother Luo Feng, come on!"

"Senior Sister He Qin, come on!"

"Senior Sister Bing Ruolan, you will definitely be ranked among the top martial arts leaders!"

There was a burst of excited shouts from the students of the four major colleges in the crowd.

The students of the four major colleges nearby looked at the three of them with expressions of awe and even admiration.

Ziyuan stood in the crowd, pursed her red lips, and waved to Luo Feng, her eyes showing envy.

Only Spiritual Revolving Realm fighters can participate in the competition for the martial arts leaderboard. Although she is a half-step Spiritual Revolving Realm martial artist, she can only watch the battle from the audience.

Luo Feng nodded to signal, his figure swept away, and together with Bing Ruolan and the others, they appeared in the central square.

On the five mountain peaks, streamers kept appearing, and young talents who were qualified to compete for the martial arts leaderboard appeared in Tianyu Square in high spirits.

Luo Feng looked around and frowned slightly: "Why are there only so few people?"

In Tianyu Square, there are only a hundred or so warriors in the Spiritual Spin Realm.

He remembered that in the second round of assessment, there were nearly 200 Spirit Spin Realm warriors.

Zhou Zhiyun sighed faintly, and said: "In the second round of assessment, although the underground demons were successfully wiped out, the loss was not small. Nearly half of the warriors in the Spiritual Circle died because of this. Not even Wei Kuang from Changfeng Academy return."

Bing Ruolan and He Qin looked at each other, they both knew that Wei Kuang was killed by Luo Feng.

"I see." Luo Feng looked as usual.

Zi Hongyuan said: "A warrior has only one life, you must always keep this in mind. Don't be arrogant at any time."

Saying that, Zi Hongyuan took a deep look at Luo Feng.

"En." Luo Feng nodded.

At this time, a Tiangenshan steward in Tsing Yi appeared above the square with his foot on the streamer.

Sweeping his gaze around, the steward in Tsing Yi cleared his throat and said loudly:

"Everyone, congratulations on passing the first two rounds of assessments. The next step is to compete for the martial arts leaderboard. This time, the competition for the martial arts leaderboard is the same as before. It will be divided into two rounds. The first round is a life-and-death battle. It will be divided into ten groups for competition. Each group will have a The young masters of the Southern Six Leaders. The order of the competition is determined by drawing lots, and once they lose, they will be eliminated immediately until the last ten are left!"

"If you lose, you will be eliminated. No wonder it is called a life-and-death battle. There is death, but there is no life." Luo Feng raised his brows.

Boom!

The steward in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, and a square sandalwood box appeared in the square.

"Now draw lots and group!"

After the words fell, the young masters who participated in the competition for the martial arts ranking all around stepped forward to draw lots.

"I hope we are not in the same group." Luo Feng looked at the sandalwood box and said.

Hearing this, both Bing Ruolan and He Qin remained silent.

Only one person in each group can advance. If three people are assigned to the same group, this is the worst situation. At least two people will be eliminated.

"Let's go."

Luo Feng stepped forward first, put his hands on the sandalwood box, and retracted his five fingers.

With a snap, a jade token was sucked into his palm.

Bing Ruolan and He Qin also stepped forward one after another, each drawing their own jade tokens.

"How many groups are you in?"

Seeing that the three of them had drawn the group jade cards, Zhou Zhiyun and Zi Hongyuan looked a little nervous.

They were also worried that the three would be put in the same group.

Bing Ruolan took out the jade tablet, with an eight engraved on it.

"I'm in Group Eight."

"I'm in the fifth group." He Qin said.

Afterwards, several people's eyes fell on Luo Feng.

Luo Feng touched his nose, took out his jade token, and said with a smile: "It seems that we are lucky, I am in the ninth group."

Hearing this, the four of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bing Ruolan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, she remembered something, and said in astonishment: "Nine groups, isn't that the same group as 'Blood Hand' Xu Zhan?"

"Well, it seems that the enemy's road is really narrow."

Luo Feng nodded and looked to the side.

Standing there was a tall young man, Xu Zhan, who was ranked ninth in the top ten young masters of the Southern Sixth Collar.

Withdrawing his gaze, Luo Feng looked at He Qin and said, "The young master of the fifth group is Liu Ling of the 'Shuoxin Twin Swords', she seems to be at the second level of the Spirit Spinning Realm..."

He Qin nodded, with firmness in her cold eyes: "I will win."

Luo Feng smiled lightly, if he was an ordinary first-level Spiritual Spin Realm fighter, he might have lost his confidence long ago when he met a master like Liu Ling, but He Qin was obviously not among them.

The grouping ended soon, and ten Tiangenshan stewards appeared on the competition stage.

The steward in Tsing Yi took a deep breath, and announced loudly: "The contest for the top martial arts ranking has officially begun!"

Wow!

Everyone couldn't wait. Hearing the sound, the atmosphere in the Tianyu Square suddenly boiled, and the violent sound wave directly dispersed the clouds in the sky.

On the competition stage, ten Tiangenshan stewards began to draw lots.

"The first group, Chen Lu vs. Ye Xuan."

...

"The fifth group, Qian Feng vs. Duan Jin."

"The eighth group, Bing Ruolan vs. Cai Xing."

"Group Nine, Lin Dongyan vs. Xu Qiao."

...

As the voice sounded, one by one the academy students stepped onto the competition stage and began to duel.

"Ruolan, come on!"

Luo Feng cheered for Bing Ruolan.

In the first round, only Bing Ruolan was drawn.

"Um."

Bing Ruolan nodded slightly, inhaled lightly, and appeared on the eighth competition stage with a sweep of her figure.