A few days later.
The internal selection of Ziqifeng was over, and ten participating disciples stood neatly in front of Qin Feng's eyes.
The ancestor of blood refining, Jiuyin Girl, Bai Yu, Qiu Baifeng!
Needless to say, these four people are Qin Feng's confidantes, and they are absolutely powerful and can basically guarantee a victory.
The other six disciples, headed by Lin Yi, are all newcomers.
The strength of these newcomers, although not comparable to the blood refining ancestors and others, is far higher than the average level of the Dongfu competition.
"Today is the preliminaries of the Dongfu Contest. You will represent Ziqifeng. My Sovereign of Ziqifeng, either does not participate in the competition. If you want to participate, then your sword will be the first!"
Qin Feng looked at everyone with sharp eyes, like a hungry wolf.
"In this competition, I will adhere to the principle of heavy rewards and heavy penalties. If you win a game, you will be rewarded with 100 million spars and 1,000 pills. If you lose a game, you will deduct 100 million spars and 1,000 pills. Do you understand?"
Qin Feng shouted loudly.
"understand!"
Everyone answered in unison.
Heavy rewards and heavy punishments are undoubtedly an effective means of stimulating warfare. This trick was not a temporary intention by Qin Feng, but was often used in his previous life.
One of the reasons why the Red Dragon Army was brave and invincible was because of heavy rewards and heavy punishments.
Every time I win a battle, I get a reward far beyond my imagination.
But if the battle is defeated, cruel punishment will follow.
No one wants to be punished. They can only use the determination to break the boat and fight the enemy to the last moment, and give everything to victory for victory.
"Go, follow me to the'Beidou Peak'."
Qin Feng waved his hand, and everyone followed him and went straight to the Big Dipper Peak.
Beidou Peak is majestic and towering like clouds.
It is said that at night, the stars circle around the top of the mountain, and as long as you raise your hand, you can gather the stars and embrace the moon.
On the top of the Big Dipper Peak, there is a huge shimmering platform made of countless spars, like a mirror.
The sun rises and the moon sets, reflected in this mirror, beautifully.
This mirror-like platform is also called the "mirror of the sky", as if it can illuminate the entire sky.
And the main battlefield of this Dongfu competition is this "Mirror of the Sky".
"This mirrored battlefield is really amazing!"
"What mirror battlefield? This is called the'Mirror of the Sky'. It's your first time participating in the competition, right?"
The participating disciples successively climbed the Beidou Peak one after another.
Many rookies who entered the competition for the first time were immediately shocked when they saw the spectacle of the "mirror of the sky", just like a hillbilly entering the city.
After all, this Beidou Peak is forbidden by the martial arts, except during the Dongfu competition, it is usually not open to the outside world.
Of course, there are also some old fried dough sticks, it is not the first time to board the mirror of the sky, compared to those rookies, it is much calmer.
"Huh? Look quickly, isn't that the King of West Town Liang Wei?"
In the climbing team, someone suddenly exclaimed.
Huh!
Everyone moved their gazes and swept towards the back. A group of powerful and arrogant teams came up quickly.
Liang Wei, a tall and burly middle-aged man wearing a red robe, with a cold-eyed look.
He looked thirty or forty years old, with a beard on his face and extremely sturdy.
When he walked, he walked in a long way, with no eyes left, giving people a kind of domineering attitude of giving up others.
And behind him, followed by a group of red disciples, all of them in the Golden Core Realm.
Seeing the team of Zhenxi Wang Liangwei, everyone also stepped aside, not daring to stand in the way, and not even daring to breathe.
"Too aura..."
When Liang Wei and others walked away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of relief.
"Quan Jindan's true capacity, is this too exaggerated?"
"After all, it is the King of Zhenxi, and the background is too deep, it is not comparable to Bi Haoyun."
"Fortunately, the'Four Kings and One Immortal' don't have to participate in the preliminaries, otherwise, we will suffer."
On the mountain path, there was a chattering sound.
According to the rules of the Dongfu Contest, the "Four Kings and One Immortal" directly entered the palace master battle without participating in the preliminaries. Their arrival was just a cutscene to show the strength of the Dongfu disciples by the way.
After a while, another team of all golden cores appeared on the mountain road.
"It's Zhennan King, Yang Jin!"
The disciples exclaimed again and again, and they recognized the person at a glance.
Yang Jin looks like a handsome young man with a gentleman and an extraordinary demeanor.
With a smile on his face, he waved to everyone all the way.
"Hello Brother Yang..."
Everyone also took the initiative to say hello.
Compared with Liang Wei's sturdy domineering, this Yang Jin is more approachable.
"Zhennan King Yang Jin, don't look at him smiling and welcoming people. If you really provoke him, you don't know how to die. This guy's methods are the most vicious of the'four kings and one immortal'."
When Yang Jin went away, someone secretly talked about it.
Yang Jin has the nickname "Laughing Tiger", he looks kind, but his mind is cold-blooded, and his smile hides a knife.
"Either Yang Jin or Liang Wei is inferior to Hong Tianyang, the king of Zhenbei."
An old bird chuckled.
"Oh? What do you say?"
Many newcomers are surprised.
The "Four Kings and One Immortal" are all mythical existences, high above and difficult to touch, so even if everyone is a true disciple, there are not many opportunities to truly understand the "Four Kings and One Immortal".
"Don't you know that Hong Tianyang has another identity besides the identity of Emperor Xuanzong's disciple?"
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The old bird smiled again.
"Is there another identity? This is the first time I have heard of it."
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Hong Tianyang's other identity is the young master of the'Maoshan Hong Family'. It is said that he has inherited Maoshan's'Ghost Control', and he is very powerful."
The old bird looked mysterious and mysterious.
Maoshan Hong's family is an ancient family in the Central Plains, hidden in the secular world, but possesses the skill of controlling ghosts.
Controlling ghosts, also known as "white witchcraft", is somewhat similar to the "black witchcraft" of the witch tribe, such as transferring flowers and trees, borrowing chickens to kill ghosts and so on.
However, white witchcraft is more upright, and often uses some means to cast down demons and exorcise demons.
And black witchcraft is more like a sorcery, not to be seen.
Because of Hong Tianyang's special status, he was also called the "White Wizard" in private, and he was the most difficult person among the Four Kings.
"If Zhou Yixian stands out from the crowd, then Hong Tianyang is the closest person to him."
The old bird smiled, seeming to admire the white wizard very much.
"The person closest to Zhou Yixian? Haha, I don't think it is necessary? In my opinion, the person closest to Zhou Yixian should be him."
At this moment, another disciple laughed and pointed his finger under the mountain road.
Huh!
Everyone's eyes swept away, and they saw that Ziqifeng's team was walking with their heads up.
"Qin Feng?"
Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and they all took a breath.