At the back, although many people have no strength, they are still accelerating with all their strength, just want to sprint and see if they can squeeze to the top seven.
The current leader is Wu Jun. As a little god-level Dzogchen, he is naturally stronger, and then Li Chen and Li Lan. They both trained for half a month early and are also very strong in all aspects, ranking second and first. Three, that is normal.
Behind Li Chen and Li Lan, Wu Yu, Wan Ming, and Wan Jin were dumped for a while, and below them was Wu Hao.
This is the last lap. The current ranking is like that, but the others are still trying to catch up. Maybe after this lap, the overall situation will change.
After one lap, the first place was still Wu Jun, the second and third places were Li Chen and Li Lan respectively, and after a full quarter of an hour, Wan Jin, Wu Yu, and Wan Ming arrived one after another.
Now there is only one place left, and Feng Jingyu is looking forward to whether someone will surpass Wu Hao.
In the end, Wu Hao appeared in their sight, but Wu Hao followed a person closely behind him. In the constant chasing, Wu Hao struggling forward, gritted his teeth and tried his best.
In the end, Wu Hao held the seventh position, and the seven participants in the competition have all been determined.
In fact, this was also in Feng Jingyu's expectation. He had already noticed it during training. The reason for the comparison is to make everyone have a thought.
Now, through fair selection, no one will have an opinion.
The person participating in the martial arts competition is naturally the strongest, so that they can get a better ranking and enter the secret realm of the great god level to seize good luck.
"You all go to rest, gather outside the tribe the day after tomorrow, and then go to the place of the martial arts competition." Feng Jingyu only said these words, and then left.
As for the selection of personnel, Li Feng was still quite satisfied after learning about it. These seven people were almost the strongest among the younger generations of the entire tribal tribe. It would be great for them to participate in the competition.
One day passed very quickly, and when it came time for the competition, the seven participating in the competition had already been waiting outside the tribe for Feng Jingyu.
Feng Jingyu and Li Feng came to the outside of the tribe. After seeing Li Feng, the seven Wu Jun saluted: "I have seen the leader."
Li Feng smiled and said: "You are all the talented elites of my tribes. This time we represent the tribes of the tribes to participate in the martial arts competition. We must go all out to get into the top ten and seize the treasures of the great god level secret realm. The strength of my three tribes is to contribute our strength."
"We must do our best." Wu Jun and others said with great momentum.
"Very well, I am waiting for you to come in triumph, and I will celebrate your success." Li Feng laughed.
Feng Jingyu said: "It's getting late, let's go now."
Feng Jingyu hugged Li Feng with a fist, and then left with Wu Jun and seven people quickly.
This time the Seven Great Tribes' martial arts tournament set up an arena where the Great God Level Secret Realm was located. Those who entered the top ten would directly enter the Great God Level Secret Realm to search for good fortune.
It took Feng Jingyu and others three hours to reach the place of competition. In the place of competition, there is a huge arena. Near the arena, there are seven boulders. These seven boulders are where the seven tribes settled. place.
After Feng Jingyu brought the seven people to the place of competition, there were already three tribes here. Feng Jingyu had already done his homework before and had a general understanding of these tribes.
The tribes participating in the competition this time are Tianyan tribe, snake god tribe, Vientiane tribe, dwarf tribe, ape-man tribe, Lieyun tribe and tribe tribe.
Of these tribes, the strongest were the early or mid-level mid-level gods, and did not surpass the late mid-level gods, and these tribes were almost all next to each other, in a region.
A month ago, the Serpent God Tribe accidentally discovered a secret realm, but the news leaked out. Soon the Lieyun Tribe knew. The two tribes wanted to fight for ownership, but unfortunately, the other tribes learned about it one after another. .
In the end, the seven tribes were able to compete in martial arts.
After finally finding a secret realm of a great god-level powerhouse, the seven tribes are naturally unwilling to give up, they must fight for the opportunity.
Now the Zombie Tribe, Dwarf Tribe, Lieyun Tribe, and Apeman Tribe have all come, and only the Tianyan Tribe and the Vientiane Tribe have not yet come.
After Feng Jingyu brought Wu Jun and others to a boulder, a short man from the Dwarf tribe said, "You are from the tribe tribe? Why don't I know you?"
"This is our teacher." Wu Jun said.
Feng Jingyu said, "Who among the tribes needs to report to you?"
"The three tribes are ranked low among the seven tribes, and my dwarf tribe ranks third among the seven tribes. Do you dare to be arrogant in front of me?" the dwarf man said dissatisfied.
Feng Jingyu said: "I thought I was ranked first? It turned out to be only third! The third is also embarrassed to come out and say, I really don't know how thick your face is."
"Do you dare to humiliate me!" the man of the dwarf tribe said angrily.
Feng Jingyu smiled contemptuously: "A dwarf dare to yell in front of me?"
Hearing this, the man of the dwarf tribe looked ugly, his divine power exploded in an instant, and he was also in the early stage of the Middle God level.
"I have to teach you today." The man of the dwarf tribe shouted.
The men of the dwarf tribe knew that there were only three old guys at the middle god level of the tribe, so this guy in front of him must be only a little god level, and with his middle god level strength, he can completely humiliate a little god level.
Feng Jingyu has no divine power fluctuations, and the aura fluctuations are also very weak, making people unable to see the realm at all.
The man from the dwarf tribe rushed over, and a long sword slashed towards Feng Jingyu. Feng Jingyu snorted, slapped it and slapped it.
The men of the dwarf tribe were even more angry, Feng Jingyu was so arrogant, would he even slap him without using his divine power? It can be tolerated.
However, at the moment of the collision, the attack of the men of the dwarf tribe was blocked by Feng Jingyu, and the whole person flew out.
The man of the dwarf tribe slammed into a huge boulder, smashed into a big hole, and couldn't help but spout blood.
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded. Many of the men of the Dwarf Tribe knew the strength of men. They were also very impressive. They were slapped and slapped. And hasn't used divine power yet
"Mr. Feng has reached the Middle God level?" Wu Jun said in amazement.
"The same level is invincible without using divine power, it's too abnormal." Wu Hao said.
The seven young people on the side of the dwarf tribe were all horrified, and they became a joke at the beginning.
The man of the dwarf tribe crawled out of the hole, glaring at Feng Jingyu, and said: "I didn't expect you to hide your strength. I was careless just now. You dare to humiliate me and want to kill you."
The man from the dwarf tribe rushed over again, Feng Jingyu's body flashed, and then said: "Look, I won't beat you to endocrine disorders!"
Feng Jingyu punched continuously and his body moved like lightning. The men of the dwarf tribe couldn't catch it at all. They were completely unable to defend. The body was constantly attacked, and everyone saw him floating in the air.
"what… "
puff!
This is the most common voice heard by everyone.
Bang!
At the last moment, Feng Jingyu kicked out and kicked the man of the dwarf tribe onto the cliff, knocking out a big human-shaped hole.
The man of the dwarf tribe slowly fell from the big hole, completely losing strength, and almost all bones in his body were broken, except for being alive, basically useless.
"Uncle Clan!" The seven young men of the dwarf tribe hurriedly surrounded them.
The man of the dwarf tribe looked at Feng Jingyu with fear in his eyes. He now completely knew that he had kicked the iron plate.
The people in the Serpent God Tribe and Lieyun Tribe were also dumbfounded. When did these three tribes have such a powerful existence? And still so young
"I don't know how your Excellency is called?" A middle-aged man led by the Lieyun tribe clasped his fists and smiled.
Feng Jingyu said, "Just call me uncle."
The middle-aged man in the Lieyun tribe frowned slightly, and Feng Jingyu said that obviously because he didn't want others to know his name. It was more like a joke.
"In Xiayun Zhonghu, your Excellency is really good at joking." The middle-aged man of the Lieyun tribe first reported his name.
Feng Jingyu said: "I am uncle, you believe it or not."
The leader of the zombie tribe is an old man, and the old man said: "Young man, although you are very strong, you don't need to be so arrogant."
Feng Jingyu said: "Sometimes if you should be arrogant, you have to be arrogant. You can never be humble."
"Too arrogant, but it will cause trouble." The old man of the snake god tribe said.
Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "I'm not afraid to cause trouble. The point is that you are not enough to be my trouble."
The old man of the Serpent God Tribe raised his brows, really furious, they had never seen such an arrogant tribe before.
Among the seven tribes, the three tribes are relatively low, ranking sixth, and the seventh is the ape-man tribe. These two tribes are very careful on weekdays. The performance of the three tribes today is really letting The tribes present felt strange.
"Mr. Feng, they are not easy to offend, when you are no longer in the tribe, we will not be able to compete with them either." Wu Jun reminded.
Feng Jingyu said: "Sometimes it is to be hard. Once it is weak, it will become a soft persimmon. Anyone can pinch it. You all remember this to me. When it is hard, you must be hard, even if you pay the price."
"Yes, we remembered." Wu Jun and the others nodded.
Feng Jingyu said: "In this world, there is a very simple principle. The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of death."