The Protoss World, the Island of the King of Gods.
The martial arts conference in full swing has come to an end.
After fierce competition, the top four came into being, namely: Thunder Sword Master "Lei Yujian", Han Mei Taoist "Jia Jiaqing", Fantasy Sea Swordsman "Dongfang Shuo", Xilu Swordsman "Lu Wuhui".
The four of them are all ancient gods with five levels of cultivation, and they have a mana that can reach the sky and the earth. The strongest can even compete with the elders of the palace of the gods.
Surrounding the four people, there was a continuous round on Shenwang Island.
Yingbin Building.
Yang Xuan, Munan, and Min Wen gathered around a table and sat by the window, arguing for the winners of the First World Martial Arts Conference.
Yang Xuan put down the chopsticks in his hand and said with a torch-like gaze: "It must be Lei Yujian, the lord of the Thunder Sword. With his thunder sword, the sword comes out into thunder, and its power is endless. How could it be possible to lose."
"otherwise!"
Next to him, Min Wen immediately shook his head: "Although Thunder Sword Master's sword is thunderous, I am still more optimistic about Taoist Sammy.
Don't look at Sammy Taoist's unremarkable all the way, but only in this unremarkable, his true meaning is revealed.
If it weren't for the Taoist Sammy to comprehend the essence of Taoism, how could it be possible to pass through all the way and reach the top four.
From this point of view, Lei Yujian was already poor, but Taoist Hanmei couldn't see the depth.
I am more optimistic about the good Sammy Taoist. "
Although he didn't buy a Macross Crystal Mecha, Min Wen still became friends with Yang Xuan and Munan.
The three of them played while competing, but they saw many unique places.
Moreover, in the end, he reached the top 10,000 in the martial arts conference, ranking nine thousand seven hundred and eighty-two, and got his wish with a super-space crystal mech presented by the palace of the gods.
Now, this hyper-space crystal mech is exuding a bright light, dotted on Min Wen's forehead.
Obviously, as soon as he got the Macross Crystal Mecha, Min Wen bound the Macross Crystal Mecha and set the crystals of the Macross Crystal Mecha on the center of his eyebrows.
I am afraid that others will not know.
"Taoist Hanmei, you might as well say the Magic Sea Swordsman..."
"Cut, then I still have Lu Wuhui!"
Listening to the two men, Mu Nan withdrew his gaze looking into the distance, and suddenly stopped the topic: "I heard that both Emperor Changsheng and Lord Long will be here for this time."
"..."
Yang Xuan and Min Wen who were discussing fiercely looked at each other in dissatisfaction, and they all nodded and said, "It's not heard, but true."
Min Wen was born in the great world of the Protoss and is relatively familiar with the Palace of the Gods. He is sure that the power of Cairo in the finals will be attended by Emperor Changsheng and Qin Feng.
After all, this is the First World Martial Arts Conference, and it may be the last one. It is of great significance. Qin Feng and Emperor Changsheng naturally need to come forward in person.
This is the respect for the participants.
"I don't know if Lord Longdi remembers us."
Mu Nan sighed quietly.
Had it not been for Qin Feng's 100 third-rank immortal stones, Mu Nan would still be wandering in the Huoyun Continent now.
Qin Feng's one hundred third-rank immortal stones can be said to have changed Mu Nan's life.
Mu Nan was grateful for this.
"I should be able to remember, after all I have met twice."
Yang Xuan said uncertainly.
There is nothing special about a powerful person like the Dragon Emperor who sees the head and does not see the end. It is really very likely that he will forget it at a glance, let alone seeing it twice, even if it has been seen two hundred times, it is useless.
"Hey, you two have good luck. At least you have seen Lord Longdi twice at close range, but I have never seen this once.
Really... Really mad at me too! "
Seeing Yang Xuan and Mu Nan's expressions fell silent at a speed visible to the naked eye, Min Wen rolled his eyes and began to gag.
After Min Wen's disturbance, Yang Xuan and Munan's expressions can be regarded as normal.
The noise reappeared, and the three people once again began to comment on the powerhouses of this martial arts conference, until a cloud of auspicious clouds floated in the direction of the Palace of the Gods.
The noisy sound of the entire Shenwang Island disappeared, and it was only restored when the auspicious cloud fell in the center of the island.
"The Great Emperor Changsheng is here."
"It's so strong, even if I'm tens of thousands of miles away, I still have the urge to bow down."
"It's not just you, I also have it."
Yang Xuan, Munan, and Min Wen glanced at each other, and then said in unison: "The Sixth Heaven of Ancient Gods."
Only the Sixth Heaven of the Ancient Gods could make the three of them have the illusion of incompetence. If not, even Lei Yujian, Hanmei Taoist, Huanhai Swordsman, and Lu Wuhui never gave them such an illusion.
But a few people are the powerhouses of the Five Heavens of Ancient Gods.
Judging from this, the three of them unanimously confirmed that Emperor Changsheng had been promoted to the sixth heaven of ancient gods.
"This is the first powerful person in the Sixth Heaven of the Ancient God in the Three Thousand World of Human Realm!"
Yang Xuan said with emotion.
"No, Dragon Emperor is the first one."
Min Wen immediately shook his head to correct Yang Xuan's mistake: "It is said that in the battle of the Palace of the Gods, it was the Dragon Emperor who turned the tide in the end."
"This dragon emperor is a well-deserved number one in the Three Thousand Worlds of the Human Realm."
When he said this, Min Wen sighed with emotion and felt like a human being.
"Let's go."
"Since the Great Emperor Changsheng has arrived, the final four finals of the First World Martial Arts Conference will begin soon."
"A little later, there will be no place."
With the arrival of Emperor Changsheng, the martial arts conference involving the entire three thousand worlds of the human world finally ushered in the final finals.
On the main stand in the east, Emperor Changsheng turned his head and glanced at the cheerful Qin Feng, nodded in satisfaction, and asked, "How is it, how do you feel?"
Qin Feng pondered for a while, his gaze fell on the white clouds in the distance, and said with emotion: "There are many feelings."
I don't know if I don't touch it, I only know when I touch it.
Thinking of the talents of Yang Xuan, Mu Nan and others, Qin Feng continued with emotion: "The talents of the young people in this session are the highest, and they truly set the record in the history of the world's three thousand great worlds."
It's like having been suppressed for too long, the Three Thousand Worlds of the Human Realm finally ushered in a fierce explosion.
I just don't know how long this explosive momentum can last.
"Among the top four, which one do you prefer?"
The Great Emperor Changsheng turned his head and looked at Qin Feng, with a smile on his mouth, obviously he also wanted to know Qin Feng's speculation.
"Everyone is good at it..."
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When the Great Emperor Changsheng and Qin Feng were discussing the winners of the First World Martial Arts Conference, a black line suddenly cracked in the void of the Flame Continent.
With the expansion of the black line, a huge bronze gate full of fairy patterns slowly opened, spreading out endless fairy aura, rendering the surroundings like dreams and illusions, like a fairyland.
"The Three Thousand Worlds of Human Realm, I'm here."
A voice suppressing endless excitement came from inside the door, and a sturdy black man walked out immediately.
The black-clothed man has a horny head, and the black fluff that grows naturally on his forehead constitutes a "king" character, but who is he who is not a black tiger immortal