Everyone sat down, and immediately a servant placed snacks and fruits on the tea table, and then filled the teacups with water.
Xiao Chen saw the figure of Song Que, the master of Biyun Peak, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He took a deep look at him before looking back.
Now is not the time to deal with this person. He does not have the guarantee of the elders. Killing this person will definitely offend the entire Tiandao Pavilion.
Song Que, who had his back turned to Xiao Chen, felt as if someone had cut his back hard with a sharp knife and it was extremely painful.
"It must be that kid's murderous intention, which is so terrifying." Song Que's remaining arm was clenched tightly, and his heart was filled with resentment.
When Xiao Chen walked onto the stage, the handsome young man next to Feng Xuanyi's eyebrows twitched slightly, a sharp edge appeared in his calm eyes, and his sword intent couldn't help but burst out.
"What's going on? My sword intention is out of control." The young man's heart was slightly shaken, and he looked at Xiao Chen with cautious eyes.
Only when it senses danger or strong killing intent, the sword will react like this to protect its master from danger.
But the young man did not feel any murderous intention in Xiao Chen. He was dressed in white robes, his expression was calm, and his mood did not fluctuate at all.
Frowning slightly, the young man was puzzled and whispered in Feng Xuanyi's ear.
After hearing this, Feng Xuanyi also felt a little strange. He looked at Xiao Chen with a deep gaze, as if it was a sharp sword, tearing apart the void and trying to see Xiao Chen thoroughly.
As soon as Xiao Chen's consciousness moved, he immediately felt a powerful spiritual power sweeping through his body. The powerful spiritual consciousness turned into a sharp blade and cut off these spiritual powers.
Then quickly form a protective shield around the body to prevent the other party's mental power from being penetrated again. At the same time, the consciousness spreads along the other party's mental power, trying to find who is peeping at him.
A series of actions were completed in the blink of an eye with just one thought. It was so fast that it was shocking.
But the other party directly abandoned this ray of spiritual power, making it impossible to track. After Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness spread in the air, he had no choice but to come back, but the protective shield formed by his spiritual consciousness remained.
Looking at the people in the field, Xiao Chen was a little confused and wanted to know who was visiting him.
Compared with the powerful mental power just now, the average Martial King is not on the same level at all. Only the Half-Step Martial King or the Zewu Emperor truly has such ability.
Half-step Martial Emperor and Martial Emperor were not caused by him now, and it would be useless to find them.
Just keep it in mind, think of Xiao Chen and look away, no longer pay attention to it.
Feng Xuanyi on the other side looked at Xiao Chen, who had quick reactions and strong mental power, and was speechless in shock.
He didn't expect the other party's reaction speed to be so fast, but he finally understood why his grandson's sword intent couldn't help but explode.
"Feng Cen, if you face this person later, be careful. This person hides an extremely powerful killing intent. Your sword willpower has been small, and you can sense his threat, so you will automatically protect him."
Feng Xuanyi gathered his voices and told Feng Cen exactly what he saw. He was originally planning to observe more.
Who knew that the other party's reaction was too quick, and his mental power was so strangely strong that Feng Xuanyi could only see a little bit about the artistic conception of killing.
While waiting for the people from the Holy Land to arrive, everyone at the tea table began to chat with each other. After all, there were so many geniuses.
It is rare to have the opportunity to really get together and discuss martial arts issues with each other, which will be helpful to each other.
About half an hour later, a red sun suddenly appeared on the clouds 10,000 meters high in the sky.
Everyone who was waiting looked up and looked carefully, only to realize that it was not the real sun, but a large fiery red bird connected end to end.
Each feather is covered with red flames, which are so hot and bright that at a glance, it really looks like another sun.
The air in the school grounds immediately became extremely hot, as if the entire air had been burned dry, making it extremely difficult to breathe.
squeak!
A crisp phoenix cry resounded across the sky and the earth. The Suzaku spread its wings and soared. Suddenly, the majesty of the ancient divine beast spread over the entire school grounds.
Many strong men felt a burst of pressure, the martial souls in their bodies were ready to move, they were irritable and restless, and they felt the most instinctive fear from deep in their hearts.
The vitality is disordered, flowing out uncontrollably, rushing through the body, and the meridians are aching.
A group of warriors quickly suppressed the chaotic energy in their bodies, stabilized their minds, and controlled the irritable and restless spirits.
call!
The fiery red Suzaku flapped its wings gently to contain its divine power. Everyone on the field suddenly felt that their pressure was suddenly reduced, all kinds of discomfort disappeared, and they suddenly felt much more relaxed.
"This is the sacred beast Suzaku. It's such a terrifying pressure. Fortunately, it only lasted for a moment. Otherwise, if I had persisted for a while longer, I might not have been able to suppress my martial spirit."
"Before the battle, the vitality and chaos of the martial spirit are out of control. If there is a conflict with the people of the Holy Land, I am afraid that I will be defeated in one move."
"The people in the Holy Land are beyond what we can guess. They are too powerful."
The dark heads in the audience all looked up to the sky, looking at the delicate and bright red Suzaku, with a look of fanaticism and awe in their eyes.
Compared with others, Xiao Chen felt nothing at all, and did not feel any pressure at all.
His martial spirit had been shattered by Song Que and was hidden in more than 300 acupuncture points in his body. There was only one cyclone left in his body, so his face was calm and everything was as usual.
Looking at the fiery red bird in the sky, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.
It's really interesting. As soon as it appears, it uses the momentum of the mythical beast to give everyone a showdown and let everyone know who is the protagonist this time.
Now that I have hovered in the air for several times, I still refuse to come down. Do you really like the feeling of being in the spotlight that much
boom!
Five minutes later, the Vermilion Bird hovering in the sky transformed into a streak of fiery light and slammed down toward the rostrum, landing steadily on the ground in just a breath of time.
Five people wearing red robes appeared in front of everyone. The robes had a golden Suzaku bird embroidered all over their bodies.
There was an old man and four young boys and girls, two boys and two girls. The man was handsome and elegant, and the woman had a beautiful and fresh appearance. They all looked very comfortable at first glance.
Without any breath dissipating, the energy of falling from a height of 10,000 meters was perfectly integrated into the ground by several people, and disappeared into Sumeru.
It shows a strong control over the power. Xiao Chen admires this hand, because otherwise he would never be able to do it so casually and naturally.
The great elder Jiang Chi stood up quickly, looked respectful, and asked the old man with some expectation: "Elder Yan, how is our young master's talent?"
The old man surnamed Yan smiled softly and said: "My bones are very good and I can practice in Fengqing Palace for three years. If I have a higher level of understanding, it is not impossible to become a core disciple of Fengqing Palace."
The faces of all the elders of Tiandao Pavilion were full of smiles. Even Jiang Chi, who had always been calm, looked very excited.
"Thank you very much, Elder Yan." Jiang Chi thanked him with his hands in hand.
"I've met Elder Yan!" On the rostrum, all the family heads and elders immediately stood up and greeted the elders of Fengqing Palace in front of the stage.
Elder Yan raised his hand slightly, the smile on his face did not diminish, and he looked very easy-going, but there was a hint of imperceptible arrogance in his words, and said: "You don't need to be polite, I am just an outer elder of Fengqing Palace, all of you are sitting here Come on."
Everyone sat down and found that the people in the Holy Land were much more peaceful than they thought, and they couldn't help but feel more favorable towards the Holy Land.
Xiao Chen's eyes were like lightning, but he carefully captured the fleeting arrogance in the eyes of the old man named Yan. The arrogance in the young people behind him was even more obvious.
Elder Fengqing Gongyan also slowly sat down and said softly: "The main purpose of coming this time is to help Tiandao Pavilion solve the hidden danger of space cracks."
"By the way, I want to see if there are any talents that can be discovered in Great Qin, so I asked Elder Jiang to help invite you all here. It's a bit presumptuous."
Feng Xuanyi spoke softly: "Elder Yan, could you tell us more about the Holy Land's selection criteria?"
Elder Yan replied: "It's pretty much what you thought. There will be a big competition that will allow us to see clearly the warrior's actual combat ability and then measure the bones. But there is a threshold before this."
"What threshold?" Feng Xuanyi asked.
Elder Yan glanced behind him, and a young man immediately came out, "This boy's name is Luo Li. He can be ranked among the top 100 disciples of my Fengqing Palace outer sect. As long as he can defeat him ten times, he will be the best." You have the qualifications to participate in the competition, otherwise there will be too many and it will be troublesome to compete.”
When everyone heard that he had only defeated ten moves in the hands of an outer sect disciple, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This person's cultivation level was no higher than that of a top-grade Martial Master, so there should be no problem in defeating ten moves.
Luo Li saw everyone's expressions in his eyes and sneered in his heart. These low-class people really don't know the heights of the world. Do they really think it is so easy to perform ten moves in my hands
With his toes tapping lightly on the ground, Luo Li's body drew a red streamline in the air and landed steadily on a ring.
Wherever he passed, the red sparks on the streamlines lingered for a long time, dotted with stars, which looked really beautiful.
Elder Yan nodded and said: "Let's get started. If you are confident in your own strength, you can go forward and give it a try. Those who make ten moves will be qualified to participate in the competition."
The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear. Every warrior in the auditorium above the school field could hear it clearly.
As long as you pass ten moves, you will be eligible for the competition. I heard this. Almost all the warriors were moved, and their faces were extremely excited.
Although they know that the disciples of Fengqing Palace must be extraordinary, if it is only ten moves, most warriors feel that they can try it.