This big bronze cauldron is seven feet high, casted with legs as thick as three pillars, shaped like a dragon's tail, inlaid with blood-colored spiritual stones, and 97 red flames inside, like 97 bright stars, even if Even the giants can't see through the flame shield.
Princess Luofu has golden threads all over her body, extremely dignified, wearing ribbons, with golden dragon patterns condensed under her feet.
It is not that the members of the royal family will definitely carry the Qi of the Dragon Emperor. Only those with the luck of the emperor can cultivate the Qi of the Dragon Emperor. The Dragon Emperor Qi of Princess Luofu is three times stronger than that of the Crown Prince, with as many as forty-five paths, with ninety-five supreme auras.
Princess Luofu had a golden veil on her cheeks, but she was still extremely beautiful. She was a rare beauty in the world, and the eyes of those geniuses on the battlefield were burning.
Men all hope to conquer noble and beautiful women, and it is obvious that Princess Luofu is such a woman.
Princess Luofu stood under the bronze cauldron, her sleeves were lifted, and the first copper ball wrapped in flame flew out. She easily crushed the flame on it, glanced at the name on the copper ball, and said; "Beiming Clan, Beiming Potian."
Then the bronze ball flew out for the second time, "Dajian Palace, Qian Wuhen."
Zongzheng said: "Tianzihao battle stage, the first game, Beiming Potian has no trace of money."
Princess Luofu continued to draw the copper balls, until she drew the name "Dongfang Jingshui", her beautiful eyes glanced slightly in the direction of Hua Shenfei, and then said: "Dongfang Jingshui will not participate in the first battle, just enter Final battle."
The scarlet cloak on Dongfang Jingshui's back was flying like a big flag, and he said solemnly: "Why don't you let me participate in the first battle?"
Princess Luofu is also full of heroic appearance, her eyes are like a cold front, and she said: "Because this princess chose you as the candidate consort, you can directly enter the decisive battle."
Dongfang Jingshui did not give her face at all, and said, "I don't have much interest in the position of the Concubine. I participated in the battle of Consort just to have a good time. No one wants me to fight one less battle. Even if there is a decisive battle, then It must also be me fighting one by one, standing on the stage of the decisive battle with an invincible halo."
No one knew how embarrassed Princess Luofu's face was at the moment. If others encountered such a good thing, they would be ecstatic, but she met a rebellious person like Dongfang Jingshui, and no one would give face to anyone. .
"Could it be true that Dongfang Jingshui's head is flooded? If such a good thing happens to me, I will definitely run up and kiss Her Royal Highness two fiercely." Bi Ningshuai laughed secretly.
Feng Feiyun said: "It's a pity that Princess Luofu can't look at any man in this world, she only looks at the throne of Emperor Jin."
"To be honest, Feng Feiyun, if you really won the battle of the concubine, would you marry Princess Luofu?" Bi Ning said handsomely.
Feng Feiyun said: "Marry, why not marry, if she is willing to be a concubine, I will marry her."
Both of them were silent, and after a while, they couldn't help laughing at the same time.
Ninety-seven geniuses, if Dongfang Jingshui is the candidate for the concubine, then they will just meet each other, but Dongfang Jingshui insists on fighting, and suddenly there is one more person in this round, and someone must be singled out.
Since it is an order, then it will naturally go to the next round. This kind of good thing, except Dongfang Jingshui, everyone wants to encounter.
All the geniuses who can enter the second round are top figures. If they can fight one less round, the chance of winning will be higher.
Who will this beneficiary be
The number of flaming bronze balls in the bronze cauldron is getting smaller and smaller, and many geniuses have already known their opponents in the first match.
Bi Ningshuai's opponent is a king of the younger generation.
"The pressure is so great, the pressure is so great..." Bi Ningshuai kept saying to his lips. In order to relieve the pressure, he changed the subject and raised his head: "By the way, who is your opponent?"
Feng Feiyun stood at the very edge of the battle platform and said, "I haven't been drawn yet."
After a while, there was only one flame copper ball left in the ancient bronze cauldron, and Feng Feiyun's name was still not pronounced.
"Nima, your luck will not be so good! It's not fair that you meet such a small probability!" Bi Ningshuai gritted his teeth and kept saying that he had a good character and should be the lucky one, God unfair.
Sure enough, Princess Luofu picked up the last copper ball and pronounced the name "Feng Ergou".
"Nantai Mansion Loose Cultivator, Feng Ergou has no opponents in this round and will go directly to the next round." Zong Zheng read out.
"I stepped on shit." Bi Ningshuai was still very unconvinced.
Feng Feiyun is not a belligerent person. If he can fight one less game, everyone is naturally happy, and said: "I will boost your morale."
"Don't, don't, your opponents are Beiming Potian, Prince Hongye and others. You can observe and observe their tactics while you have time now. In the decisive battle, you will definitely meet each other. Only by knowing ourselves and our enemies can we defeat them and marry Princess Luofu as a concubine." Bi Ningshuai teased.
Princess Luofu, a royal goddess with a higher heart than the sky, is naturally impossible to be someone else's concubine, but one thing, he is right, Beiming Potian and others are in order to marry Princess Luofu, or compete for the new generation of god throne. , must have prepared a lot of trump cards.
Knowing more about their cards now will be of great help in the duel.
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Two hours later, the first battle was over. Ninety-six people participated in the battle, and forty-eight people were eliminated. With Feng Feiyun, the lucky single one, there were still forty-nine people left for the next battle.
Feng Feiyun was sitting in a side hall, drinking fine wine, eating spirit fruit, and being served by two palace maids, which seemed quite comfortable.
This is the place for the geniuses who participated in the war to rest. There are spiritual pills to restore their cultivation, and there are more than a dozen alchemists. With them, even those who are seriously injured can be carried here within an hour. Back to top form again.
Bi Ningshuai's skin was scorched, and the hair on his head was burnt away, and he rushed into the battle of the side hall, screaming: "Help! It's going to die. !"
Feng Feiyun and the two alchemists rushed up and carried him to a stone bed full of spiritual springs. The two alchemists were checking his injuries. Soon the two alchemists Then he calmed down and said, "It's just a little burn on the skin, and you can recover by taking a second-grade back-inducing elixir."
Among them, an alchemist went to get the elixir.
Feng Feiyun said: "It's okay to lose, as long as your life is saved."
"Who said I lost? I won." Bi Ningshuai sat up somersaults and screamed again. Originally, his butt was severely burned, but he almost blossomed after sitting like this.
Feng Feiyun said, "Who burned you?"
Bi Ningshuai lay down his hands again and sighed: "It was burned by a Minghuo talisman!"
Feng Feiyun was slightly moved and said: "The Minghuo Rune contains at least nine liters of two-flavored Minghuo, even if a half-step giant is not careful, it will be burned and seriously injured, but the opponent actually carries such a powerful rune, it seems that this There are many variables in a battle of concubines, and it is not because of strong cultivation that you can win. Maybe there will be killing soldiers and turning the world around. By the way, how did you crack the Minghuo Talisman?"
"Cough cough! That Minghuo rune was created by me. I burned myself because I misestimated the power of the rune." Bi Ning said handsomely.
Feng Feiyun said: "..."
This guy Bi Ningshuai is more and more hidden, first the "Daodian" supernatural power, and now the Minghuo magic rune, these are not the means that ordinary people may have.
Bi Ningshuai was afraid of Feng Feiyun's further questioning, so he asked: "By the way, you went to observe the battles of Beiming Potian, Prince Hongye, Li Xiaonan and others. What magical powers did they use?"
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "Those so-called monster-level geniuses are not worth mentioning in front of them. They were all defeated by one move, and they didn't use their cards at all."
"As expected of the top group of the younger generation, it's really hard to stand by their reputation!" After Bi Ningshuai ingested a 2nd rank retracing elixir, his body seemed to be bathed in a magic spring and was burnt The skin mechanisms are recovering at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Not long after, he jumped off the stone bed vigorously, moved his tibia, and laughed: "Finally, I can face the next match with peace of mind. The opponent in the next match is a demon with the fifth level of destiny, and the pressure is very high. Ah! By the way, who is your next opponent, Feng Feiyun?"
"Ordered again." Feng Feiyun said.
"What are you kidding?" Bi Ningshuai's face was full of disbelief, and he almost jumped up from the ground in a hurry.
There were forty-eight monks who won the first match, and with Feng Feiyun, a total of forty-nine people entered the next match.
The random draw was conducted again, and it was still a two-to-two duel, so they were divided into twenty-four groups, and Feng Feiyun was singled out again.
This kind of chance is extremely small, but it was met by Feng Feiyun, not to mention that Bi Ning was crazy handsome, and many other geniuses and talents also felt that they were not wrong, and all of them were jealous and inexplicable.
"Those copper balls are sealed with flames by the giants, no one can see the names inside, let alone cheat. Otherwise, I really doubt that you have an affair with Princess Luofu, she is deliberately letting your water." Bi. Ning Shuai's face was so angry that he was desperate to break into the next match, and Feng Feiyun had even passed two matches drinking and drinking tea here. This is really unfair.
After another two hours, the battle of the twenty-four groups of geniuses in the second round ended, and another twenty-four people were eliminated. In addition, Feng Feiyun had twenty-five people to advance.
Feng Feiyun entered the top 25 without a fight.
"Help! It's going to be dead!" Bi Ningshuai's screams sounded again. This time, he was more seriously injured and climbed into the side hall. There are still large pieces of residual ice left, freezing the flesh and blood on his body harder than a stone.
Feng Feiyun and the two alchemists rushed up again, lifted him up, and placed him on the stone bed full of spiritual springs.