"The disciple of Emperor Wu, are you really the disciple of Emperor Wu?" Lin Feng asked Qiongqi.
"Nominal disciples, but very few can truly be taught by the emperor. This is just an honor, but it makes countless people rush to compete for this honor. Becoming a disciple of Emperor Wu means glory to countless people. , and the disciples of Emperor Wu are also given a lot of privileges, and the more powerful the Emperor is, the more people want to become his disciples. "
Qiongqi whispered that he was once the Great Emperor and had the most say, but of course his perspective was different from Lin Feng's perspective. For those young people, becoming a disciple of Emperor Wu might be the highest honor, but For the emperor, these disciples are just a symbol of their status. At the same time, they are equivalent to being his disciples. If there are extremely outstanding disciples, they may receive some guidance from them, or even become personal disciples. disciple.
"Isn't this a sect or a sect?" Lin Feng murmured. The disciples of the Emperor Wu are somewhat similar to some great figures in the past and ancient times. They have their own disciples. Some people who have become successful and famous are the disciples of the Emperor. The Emperor Wu is closely related to this. Two words are enough to attract countless disciples and countless outstanding geniuses, and they are endless. This is definitely a terrifying force.
"Huh?" Qiongqi stared at Lin Feng with his huge eyes, showing a look of surprise. This guy has a very thorough view. In fact, to put it bluntly, the disciples of Emperor Wu are an extremely huge force, composed of countless geniuses. It was formed by people.
If something happens to Emperor Wu, his disciples will flock to him with a call.
Seeing the shocked expressions of the crowd, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect was quite proud. He smiled and said to everyone: "If any of you doubt me, people who are at the middle level of Tianwu can come and test the authenticity of my words. Of course, click So far, it’s just a casual discussion, and these disciples of Emperor Wu will not harm your lives.”
"A person of the middle level of Tianwu." The crowd easily caught these words. Among these Martial Emperor disciples, except for one who is the lowest level of the fourth level of Tianwu, the middle level of Tianwu, the others are all of the third level of Tianwu and the second level of Tianwu. In the heavy realm, the Xiaoyao Sect leader did not say that Tianwu was at a low level, but was directly at Xuancheng Tianwu at an intermediate level. Apparently he believed that Tianwu was at a low level and was not worthy of fighting against the disciples of Emperor Wu.
Many people are eager to try. They all want to see how powerful the disciples of Emperor Wu are. These people come from the direction of Zhongzhou, the Holy City. Many people want to know where the gap is between them.
There are also people who are full of confidence and think that their cultivation is powerful. If they can fight against the disciples of Emperor Wu, wouldn't they also become disciples of Emperor Wu
"Let me give it a try." Sure enough, I saw someone taking a step across the sky, landing on the high platform in an instant, and landing on the ground in a graceful way.
The person who came up here is at the third level of Tianwu Realm. The same cultivation level has the most measurable meaning. Is there any gap between myself and the disciples of Emperor Wu
"Master Tianlin, my cultivation is also at the third level of Tianwu. Please condescend to teach me." The man's eyes fell on Master Tianlin. This Master Tianlin is a member of the Xiaoyao Shen Sect and a disciple of the Martial Emperor. If he can compete with him A battle should be very convincing.
"You take action." Mr. Tianlin said lightly, his eyes were arrogant and calm. He was only at the third level of Tianwu, and his cultivation level was the same as him, so he was not qualified to fight with him.
"Okay, I'm offended." This man's figure flashed and turned into a roaring hurricane. What he understood was the will of the wind, and he had four levels, which was quite powerful. Therefore, he has always been proud of it. The moving body is erratic and its trajectory is elusive.
"Such a fast speed, not bad. I don't know how Mr. Tianlin can deal with it." The crowd said secretly when they saw that this man's cultivation was quite powerful.
"Buzz!" The crowd saw a terrifying whirlpool storm suddenly blooming behind Mr. Tianlin, releasing a terrifying amount of rolling pressure. The space around him roared crazily and seemed to become distorted.
"boom!"
I saw one of the rotating storms rolling out, and then I heard a loud bang. I saw a figure being blasted directly towards me, and his clothes were torn off in the void. The terrifying power of the storm was still attached to him. His body seemed to be able to tear him apart at any time.
"You're still far away, I'll spare your life." Mr. Tianlin spat out a cold voice, and the storm attached to the opponent disappeared. However, the shocking martial spirit was still behind Mr. Lin, and the rounds of storms made people I felt a chill coming from the bottom of my heart.
"Is this a martial spirit?" Countless people were shocked, staring at that terrifying storm. This is a martial spirit. Many of them found that with the improvement of their cultivation, the power of the martial spirit was gradually becoming less and less powerful than before. , they understood at this moment that it was not that their martial spirits were not powerful, it was just that their martial spirits were too weak.
Young Master Tianlin glanced at the crowd with arrogant eyes, seeming to be very satisfied with everyone's performance. He was a disciple of Emperor Wu, and he was above the rest. He could not look down on the people in front of him, let alone Tianwu, even if he respected Wu, so he could only give these people his strongest power. Only with your shocking power can they know how terrifying you are and fear you. Mr. Tianlin, this is what he wants to achieve.
"Haha." The leader of Xiaoyao Sect was also very satisfied with the reaction of the crowd at this moment. He chuckled and looked at the crowd and said: "I don't know who else wants to try. It is best to be someone who is at the middle level of Tianwu. Here, there are still a few A genius has never taken action.”
At this moment, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect once again emphasized that he wanted a strong middle-level Tianwu. The low-level Tianwu had no fighting ability.
"Okay, let me give it a try." Another figure came out, and a strong man stepped onto the high platform, with a wild face and a terrifying aura of flames on his body.
This person's cultivation level is at the fifth level of Tianwu!
"The fifth level of Tianwu is two realms higher than the third level of Tianwu. Even against the Martial Emperor's disciples, he should be able to fight." The crowd said secretly.
The eyes of the person who came up fell on a young man. The young man had long black hair, but the robe on his body was quite unusual. One side was a flame robe, and the other side was a frost robe. It seemed to be very hot and gave people a feeling of warmth. It means cold.
"You also practice flames, it's up to you." The fifth-level Tianwu expert pointed at the young man and said.
The young man's black hair fluttered and he uttered two words: "Do it."
"Okay." The man stepped forward, and a loud bang was heard. In an instant, flames surged wildly, and the terrifying burning power rushed out crazily, burning towards the young man.
A faint light wave emerged, shrouding the young man's body in it. This light wave had golden flames and transparent frost, blending together. The ferocious flames touched this light wave, and seemed to be caught in the flames. The frost was destroyed and became smaller and smaller, unable to form a terrifying prairie fire, and might even be extinguished at any time.
"The fusion of the dual powers of ice and fire, you won't understand how terrifying he is." The young man said lightly, and the golden flames slowly rushed towards the opponent, and then matched the flames on the fifth-level martial arts expert that day. Melted together, the two flames burned together, seemingly unable to do anything to the fifth-level martial artist that day.
"The flames are not the most terrifying thing. The truly terrifying flames are due to the added power of frost."
After the young man finished speaking, an extremely cold air of ice descended on the other person's body. The warm and soft flame seemed to suddenly become extremely scary. In one moment, his body felt cold, as if it was about to freeze, and the next In an instant, he felt a crazy flame burning him again, and his skin was chapped and cracked, just like the earth was wrinkled and cracked.
"Ah..." The golden flames stung every inch of his skin, as if thousands of needles were pricking his body. The fifth-level martial artist that day screamed, retreated wildly, and shouted: "No more fighting."
Many people didn't even understand what was going on. Only he knew how terrifying the young man was when he used the dual will of ice and fire. It could completely crack a person's body and he couldn't bear it at all.
The young man's face was calm, and with a move of faith, the will of the flames and ice disappeared. His eyes did not waver at all, as if he had done an insignificant thing. A mere ordinary fifth-level Tianwu person was not proud of it, and it was nothing. A matter of glory.
This time the crowd was even more shocked. The disciples of the Emperor Wu were truly terrifying in combat power. No one in the same realm could beat them. It was so easy for these people to leapfrog the challenge.
Lin Feng's eyes flickered. These people defeated the challengers with shocking means. What was the purpose of this? Is it to convince others so that they could choose the leader of the Ten Thousand Sects Conference