Looking out the window, Feng Yi was a little confused. Today, it can be said that he was a waste of his strength. He grew up step by step from a waste like an ant to a weak person who had not even reached the first level of acquired level, slowly growing up step by step. The seventh level of acquired level, the ninth level of innate, the body tempering, and the state of unity between man and nature!

These are all like dreams. Yesterday, Feng Yi was still the wasteful guy who didn’t even have the first level of the acquired level, but today he has become a strong man in the early stage of the unity of man and nature!

After leaving Tianming Academy, everything in the desert was still fresh in memory of everything, but Feng Yi also knew that he was no longer the weaker one before, and now he also has the right to speak, and he is gradually catching up with the strong ones.

At the same time, the responsibility on his shoulders became heavier and heavier...

His eyes closed slightly, and scenes flashed through Feng Yi's mind. These were all everything he experienced after coming to this Great Six.

Including the first encounter with Liu Moli, scenes flashed by, and Feng Yi's mouth also curled up with a smile.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The door was knocked, Feng Yi looked at the two people who were still on the bed, waved his right hand and put the two beasts into the space of consciousness. He looked out the window and sighed. He walked out of the door.

He came to the registration office of the conference with the Saint of Heavenly Fire. Feng Yi also learned about the Saint of Heavenly Fire on the way. This conference was actually a martial arts competition, but internally it was decided that the champion of the competition was the Prince Consort. Most of the people who knew about this were the powerful people behind it.

However, the entire game is divided into primary, semi-final, and final. However, beginners are divided into ten groups, with two people appearing in the first group and entering the semi-finals.

The total number of people participating in the martial arts competition reached about tens of thousands, and this is because the conference limits the age of the contestants to be under 25 years old, otherwise the number of people participating in the competition will probably double more than twice.

When Feng Yi registered, the name Feng Yi filled in was a pseudonym. Yue Yi was actually Liu Mo Li's Li, which was homophonic with Feng Yi's Yi. The head of the Liu family must have some precautions against Feng Yi, so Feng Yi thought of the pseudonym.

At the same time, Feng Yi also fumbled through the ring, took out a thin mask, and put it on his face. The next moment, Feng Yi's appearance seemed to have completely changed, a little more ordinary and less handsome.

This mask is also an item that has been released from the ruins. It is a mask with a change of appearance and a disguise mask. This is also the first time Feng Yi used it. When he went out, he could not recognize the saint of the Heavenly Fire, which shows that its effect was quite good.

The two entered the contestants' lounge together. Looking at Feng Yi, the Saint of Heavenly Fire couldn't help but ask.

"Feng, it's not Yueyi, you have nothing to do when you have enough food? Using this picture, even your name has changed."

"The head of the Liu family knows me. If he uses his original name and appearance, he may stumbling blocks on me, so it's better to be cautious." Feng Yi waved his right hand lightly, and a shield formed by the power of the True Martial Arts quietly arises. In this way, the conversation between him and the Saint of Heavenly Fire became unheard by others.

"It seems a little trouble to be so cautious." The Saint of Heavenly Fire looked at the shield around him and couldn't help but say.

"hehe."

Feng Yi smiled undeniably, and at the same time he also lifted the shield. Looking at the o36 number plate in his hand, his eyes locked a seat.

"Hey, this seat is prepared for my teacher. Take your brand and squat in the corner. Get out!" Just as Feng Yi was about to sit down, a man at o35 made a disdainful voice.

“Innate Great Perfection.”

Feng Yi looked at the man and saw his cultivation level at one glance. A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth. He waved his right hand and waved a sharp Tianwu governance directly. A powerful internal force directly knocked the man away, drew a graceful arc in the air, and was directly embedded in the wall.

Feng Yi sat in the position of o36 and said to the Saint of Heavenly Fire.

"Please sit."

The Heavenly Fire Saint shrugged and sat in the o35 position.

"Who hurt my disciple!"

A moment later, a sharp shout came. As soon as an old man with a white head and a rosy face entered the scene, he saw a man deeply embedded in the wall. His eyes were directly locked at the Saint of Heavenly Fire sitting on the O35 seat, and the Saint of Heavenly Fire was very innocently pointing at Feng Yi with his fingers.

"Junior, take your life!" With a low growl, a fiery red internal force appeared on the old man's palm, and he directly slapped Feng Yi.

"Seventh level of body quenching."

After seeing the old man's cultivation level clearly, Feng Yi's mind moved and a magic sword appeared in the air. With a wave, he directly cut off the internal force in the old man's hand. The next moment, the magic sword split into countless magic needles and blasted at the old man. The old man was nailed directly to the wall like a dead object.

"roll."

Feng Yi looked at the old man indifferently, and the next moment he passed through the divine needle, the old man looked at Feng Yi with horror, and couldn't help but feel timid. In just a moment, the two of them decided to win or lose. In other words, this person's strength is definitely one level higher than him, at least at the realm of unity between man and nature! And the person sitting next to him was obviously his teacher, the teacher of the powerful person of the realm of unity between man and nature, and that powerful person of the realm of unity between man and nature is so young! What a terrifying existence his teacher is!

The old man couldn't even think about it. He swallowed a deep saliva and immediately turned around and left with the man, giving up the game directly. If this kind of monster exists, it would be useless to participate.

"You seem to have changed a little." The Saint of Heavenly Fire gave Feng Yi a look and said lightly.

"Maybe." Feng Yi chuckled. He also felt that he seemed to be a little more calm. This change was also good.

After a while, the participants arrived continuously, with tens of thousands of participants, but one-third were eliminated when registering. There were only about 3,000 people who actually participated, and the three thousand people were divided into ten groups, which was a candidate room. Feng Yi was in 1-3oo                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

The primary competition is also the easiest and fastest, and the method of competition is.

Melee!

All 3oo people are on the court, and the last two are the final winners! 3oo people are considered lose as long as they appear.

After receiving this notice, Feng Yi still had no worries, because the number of people in the No. 1 field was almost all. Feng Yi looked around for a week and was extremely lucky. In addition to him, the highest level of cultivation was the eighth level of body tempering. Moreover, his previous sharp methods also shocked them. At this time, they were deeply afraid of Feng Yi.

"Hello, I'm Mo Yu." Just as Feng Yi closed his eyes and rested, a woman walked to Feng Yi and stretched out her right hand.

"Yueyi, what's the matter?" Feng Yi looked at her indifferently. This woman was considered a top-notch person. Unfortunately, he met Feng Yi, a man who only had Liu Moli in his heart.

"We can join forces in the next game." Mo Yu looked at Feng Yi's indifference, and withdrew his right hand awkwardly, Zhan Yan smiled.

She is quite confident about her charm.

"Working together, there is no need for this, please go back." Feng Yi said indifferently, closing his eyes again.

"This, please consider it." Mo Yuyishen, this was the first time she had doubts about her appearance.

"No need." Feng Yi said calmly.

A hint of unwillingness appeared on Mo Yu's face, and finally retreated.

"It's really cold." The Saint of Heavenly Fire spread his hands aside.

“Because it’s not necessary.”

…………

There are still half a quarter of an hour before the start of the preliminary round! The contestants are invited to enter the competition venue.

"It's about to start." The Saint of Heavenly Fire looked at Feng Yi, who was resting with his eyes closed, and reminded him.

"Yeah, wait for me."

Feng Yi opened his eyes, nodded, and passed by a person with a strange degree, and was the first to reach the venue.

"You guys, hurry up and don't waste my time." Feng Yi said calmly to everyone in the audience.

Feng Yi's words also angered 299 people in the audience! All of them were angry and had to use the ring. Seeing this scene, Feng Yi couldn't help but smile.

What he wants is this effect. As long as they anger them, they can expose 100% or even more than 100% of their strength. Only such a game is interesting.

3oo everyone stood on the stage and looked at Feng Yi with a fierce look. At this time, they had already regarded Feng Yi as the first target to kill. Because they killed Feng Yi, it was absolutely impossible for them and others to enter the semi-finals!

However, at this time, Mo Yu was still a little glad that Feng Yi rejected him and refused to let him become the target they attacked.

"start!"

The referee on the side looked at Feng Yi, with a faint disdain in his eyes, as if he thought that Feng Yi was too arrogant because he did not think that Feng Yi had the capital to be arrogant to 299 people!

"Kill him! Otherwise, none of us would show up!"

A roar broke out in the crowd, and countless people responded, and fierce attacks all drove towards Feng Yi.

Feng Yi immediately used the Guiluo Smoke Step, shuttled through the crowd, and avoided an attack.

“1”

Feng Yi thought lightly, punched his right hand and directly knocked one person out of the field.

“12”

Feng Yi spit out a number again, swept his right leg in the air, and ten people were swept out directly. Feng Yi was swept through the crowd with lightning speed, appearing behind one person after another, and like the god of death, he seized their qualifications.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Feng Yi had sent about 2oo people off the field at this time.

At this time, the disdain in the eyes of the referee who was standing beside him had disappeared, replaced by deep fear. He asked himself that he could not do this! Only then did he realize Feng Yi's strength. This young man named Yue Yi definitely has the capital to be arrogant!

"You guys, let's go out together."

Feng Yi said calmly that hundreds of magic needles appeared around him. Feng Yi waved his right hand gently, and hundreds of magic needles shot out all the time, directly leading the remaining personnel out of the field.
Chapter completed!