Volume 1 The Beauty of Misfortune Chapter 432 First Battle: Canglan Vs. Cangfeng

Seeing how Ling Jie was deeply hit and his faith collapsed, Hua Minghai couldn't bear it, and quickly comforted him: "You don't have to be so pessimistic. I have also seen Boss Yun's strength, although it is impossible to beat him. The perverts of the Divine Phoenix Sect can still deal with the other five nations... Well, it's no problem to fight ten by one person! How powerful it is to fight ten as a Blue Wind Mysterious Master! ! The Blue Wind Kingdom will become even more prestigious! Boss Yun’s name will be resounding throughout the seven countries! And you...well, and I will be the witnesses of all this!"

When Hua Minghai said this, Ling Jie suddenly became energetic and relaxed. He nodded vigorously: "Yes! Yes! Brother Hua, you are right! Boss, you must work hard...ahhhh! Thinking of boss To defeat ten of them by one person is to slap everyone who looks down on Cang Feng in the face... I can hardly control my excitement!"

"Ang! This is the right emotion." Hua Minghai nodded with satisfaction, then looked towards the arena, his eyes becoming heavy...

The process and results of the competition are trivial...

But the matter of you having Phoenix bloodline...how are you going to solve it? You came here specifically to participate in this ranking battle, probably because of bloodline matters...

"By the way, Brother Hua, is your name really 'Yan Xiaohua'? Why do I always feel that your name... seems to be fake."

Hua Minghai turned around, stared at Ling Jie, and said seriously: "I can't tell... you still have a little bit of cleverness."

Soon, the nine participants of the Phoenix Divine Sect had completed the test. Except for the first Feng Feibai, who was at the fifth level of the King Profound Realm, the other eight

They are all at the sixth level of Wang Xuan Realm.

The tenth member of the Divine Phoenix Sect also stepped forward at this moment... His face was as calm as water, with a faint smile, and there was an innate nobility between his brows. His attire was different from the other nine. The flaming phoenix robe was inlaid with shining golden phoenix patterns. The phoenix robe inlaid with gold was the symbol of the direct successor to the Divine Phoenix royal family.

As he took steps, the seats in the Divine Phoenix Empire finally became commotion for the first time, and bursts of exclamations came from the seats.

"That's...the fourteenth prince!"

"Wow! The Fourteenth Prince actually participated in this ranking competition in person!"

"I heard that the Fourteenth Prince has unparalleled talent. The other princes, even the Crown Prince, are far inferior to him. It can be said that he is the number one among the younger generation of the Divine Phoenix Sect! He has already set foot in Tianxuan when he was only ten years old."

The restless voice made Yun Che's attention fall on the person known as the "Fourteenth Prince". As both princes, the feeling he gave Yun Che was almost completely different from that of the Thirteenth Prince Feng Xichen. There was a kind of nobility deeply imprinted in his bones, an arrogance that was not deliberately restrained, and a kind of... straightforwardness. A feeling of oppression that permeates the soul.

This person...

Feng Xiluo—twenty-two years old—eighth level of Wang Xuan Realm.

Wow! ! ! !

The combined calls caused by the top nine geniuses of the Divine Phoenix Sect could not compare to the uproar in the entire audience at this moment. Not only the profound practitioners of the Six Nations, but even the profound practitioners of the Divine Phoenix Empire were all dumbfounded at this moment, unable to believe their eyes.

The middle-stage King Xuan, who is around twenty-five years old, is extremely shocking, but to the people of the Divine Phoenix Empire, it is completely acceptable.

However, the twenty-two-year-old Late King Xuan...the twenty-two-year-old High Throne! Even in the Divine Phoenix Empire where there are so many experts, it is almost a myth!

Feng Xiluo's eyes were indifferent and she smiled lightly. She bore the exclamations of surprise and the gazes of the audience as if they were looking up to the son of a god without any trouble. Yun Che's eyes were fixed on him for a while, and his brows furrowed quietly...

This person's strength... was actually comparable to Feng Chihuo, who had exhausted all his trump cards and almost even risked his life to kill him!

Even though Feng Chihuo was in the Divine Phoenix Sect, his status was quite high. And his age is at least a hundred years old...but this fourteenth prince is only twenty-two years old!

This is undoubtedly the person with the most terrifying talent that Yun Che has ever seen in Tianxuan Continent.

"Well, it's amazing. The fourteenth prince actually made another breakthrough." Feng Feiran, the third elder of the Divine Phoenix Sect, exclaimed: "Such talent is really amazing. It seems that the fourteenth prince is expected to become the overlord at the age of forty... …In the future, a hundred years later, he will definitely become an emperor.”

"The third elder is right. The talent of the fourteenth brother is indeed astonishing. In our Divine Phoenix Sect, it is rare to see it in a thousand years. As an elder brother, I feel ashamed." Feng Ximing said with half sigh and half humility. .

Looking at the other princes, some had calm expressions and nodded in agreement...but deep in their eyes, there was jealousy that they tried hard to hide.

"That's right." Feng Hengkong, who had always been extremely strict with his son and unsmiling, nodded slowly at this time, with an appreciative smile on his face.

"Hey, it seems that the Divine Phoenix Sect has an incredible genius this time." Ji Qianrou played with her green fingers and said with a smile.

"Hmph! That's only worthy of being called a genius among the seven countries." Ye Xinghan smiled disdainfully, then squinted his eyes, enjoying the friction of the two women posing on him. His eyes turned to Feng from time to time. Xue'er's eyes were burning with intense fire of desire.

"It's a pity that he's not the type he likes. Otherwise, you can take him with you when you have a drink with Xiao Kongkong... Uh-huh."

Ye Xinghan wisely shut up and stopped talking to him.

The ten participating Xuanists from the Phoenix Divine Sect also walked down the Phoenix Stage and entered the preparation area. On the field, Feng Feiyan's heavy voice rang out: "The participating Xuanists from the seven countries are all in place. Although the Xuanli level is the most important indicator of a Xuanist's strength, it does not fully represent strength! There are tens of billions of Xuanists in the Tianxuan Continent, and there are countless challengers who can cross levels! The final ranking of the ranking battle still depends on the true strength of the Xuanists of each country... and it is the average strength of the top ten Xuanists in a country!"

"The order of battle is still randomly assigned by Xuanshi. During the battle, all participating Xuanists are not allowed to leave the central area, and are not allowed to use any banned drugs that can temporarily increase their strength in a short period of time, otherwise they will be directly stripped of their power. Win the qualification to participate in the battle. During the battle, falling to the ground for more than ten breaths, being unconscious, admitting defeat, and being blasted off the Phoenix Platform are all considered to be defeated. The battle ends when all the participants of a country are defeated. On the Phoenix Platform, you can use any weapons and protective gear, but you cannot use poison and hidden weapons. You can use any strategy and means, no matter how despicable and shameless, because equipment, brains and adaptability are also the composition of your overall strength! "

"No more unnecessary words, the 39th Seven Nations Ranking Tournament is officially launched! ! "

Feng Feiyan's voice was stirring in the whole audience. When the voice fell, he stretched out his palm and a ball of fire fell on the black stone.

The black stone suddenly flashed a red light, and three dark red words slowly appeared: Canglan Country.

The first side of the battle was Canglan Country, which ranked second in the previous round.

"Very good, go on the stage early, and you can have more time to recover later. "All the Xuanists of Canglan Country looked up at the Phoenix Platform, with a face full of confidence and pride. If the Divine Phoenix Empire does not participate in the war of the six nations, then they have no reason to lose to anyone... and only their Canglan Nation is the most qualified to challenge the Divine Phoenix Empire in the end and then board the Primordial Profound Ark.

"Go ahead."

Ten Canglan Nation profound practitioners flew up and jumped onto the Phoenix Platform at the same time. Each of them had a proud look in their eyes and awe-inspiring fighting spirit. At the same time, they looked at the Soul Stone, waiting for their first opponent.

"Canglan will win!"

"Which of the other five nations will become the opponent of my Canglan will encounter a nightmare!"

"Canglan! Crush your opponents to your heart's content!"

"Wow wow wow wow... Young Master Lianhua is so handsome!"

The loud cheers from Canglan Nation were deafening. On the seats of Canglan Nation, the expressions of the Canglan Nation Lord and the Profound Realm Overlords also changed, becoming expectant and solemn. This is a battle that concerns the status and honor of Canglan Nation in the next 25 years. They ranked second in the last term. Even though they still have absolute confidence this time, they still bear a lot of pressure... Before encountering the final Divine Phoenix Empire, they must not lose!

Soon, the name of another country that participated in the first round was also displayed on the black stone.

Cangfeng Country.

The cheers from the whole audience paused for a moment, and then the atmosphere suddenly changed.

"Fuck! It's Cangfeng! What's this?"

"I wanted to see my Canglan show off his power... but this is a slap in the face. Anyone who farts can make him fall down."

"Hahahaha! Canglan Country is so lucky that they ran into a soy sauce guy right away."

When Yun Che saw the word Cangfeng, his eyes narrowed and he jumped up directly. Suddenly, the whole audience was filled with uproars from all directions.

"Look at that kid coming up. One person facing ten people, wow, wow, how impressive!"

"Damn it! He actually came up to fight against Cangfeng Country. It's so fucking boring. Hurry up and kick this kid named Yun Che down, and we'll have the next game!"

"You know what, although this kid is weak, he is really thick-skinned. If it were me, I would definitely not have the courage to come up and throw such a person. I guess at most three breaths, this kid will be defeated."

"Three breaths? The top genius of my Canglan Country needs three breaths to deal with this kid? He can be killed instantly with just one move! If this kid is smart, he should just surrender obediently, otherwise... if any genius of my Canglan hits a little harder, losing half his life is the least of it."

"Yun Che... Come on! Show them your power!!" In the arena, there were also scattered voices cheering for Yun Che, but these rare and weak voices were instantly drowned out by the sound of Canglan Country.

"Alas, it's really boring. I wanted to have a good and exciting first battle, and show off my prestige... but it turned out to be this kid." A Canglan Xuanzhe opposite Yun Che said angrily. He crossed his arms, glanced at Yun Che casually, and then he was too lazy to look at him again.

The postures of the other nine Xuanzhe were roughly the same. Some of them didn't even look at him after Yun Che came on stage.

"The first match of the 39th Seven Nations Qualifying Tournament, Canglan Country vs. Cangfeng Country... The battle begins!"

Feng Feiyan directly issued the order to start the game, but after his voice fell, no one on either side took a fighting stance. Yun Che stood in place, looking at the Canglan Country Xuanzhe in front of him expressionlessly, while the ten Canglan Country Xuanzhe participating in the battle stood there lazily, with a miserable look on their faces. Not to mention taking a fighting stance, even their eyelids drooped, and they were too lazy to open them.

"What should we do? Who will go?" A Canglan Xuan said, "Anyway, I will definitely not go."

"Fuck! What are you looking at me for? I will definitely not go. Since six years ago, I have never bothered to bully rookies below Tianxuan."

"I came here from thousands of miles away to meet the heroes of the world and show off my power. Fighting with this guy is simply an insult to my strength... Whoever you want to go can go, I will never go!"

"That... Junior Sister Ji, how about you come?"

“Hmph! Useless man, not worthy of my attack.”

The ten profound masters of Canglan Country pushed and shoved each other, none of them were willing to step forward to fight Yun Che, as if fighting with Yun Che was a great insult to them… It was even more impossible for all ten to fight together. If they really did that, it might be spread later that… Canglan Country defeated the only profound master of Cangfeng Country with ten against one… They couldn’t afford to lose that person.

At this time, Yun Che’s state can be roughly summarized in one sentence:

Watching a group of idiots pretending to be cool silently.