Chapter 179

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
"Thank you for the princess's magnetic wine. It's a humble gift!"

Even if he was splashed with wine, there was still no change in general heijia's face. He was neither indifferent nor enthusiastic, just like a piece of dark steel.

Nanmen Feng stared at the group and finally fixed his eyes on the face of the leading general. The heavy Nanmen iron armor, dark helmet and heavy broadsword were slung around his waist.

His breath was like a dark abyss, unfathomable.

"Are you the little childe of Nanmen fengnanmen?"

General heijia wanted to leave, but he turned back and looked at Nanmen Maple who had not changed his face since he entered the door.

"The next grass-roots people dare not be the childe of the general!"

A sarcastic smile rose on Nanmen Feng's face.

"Ha ha... It seems right!"

General heijia's eyes were full of heavy, and a bright light came up. "Young childe, he has reached the high level of cultivation in the spirit realm, and is not far from the peak, which is enough to be called genius. I hope you can recognize your identity, forget the identity of the adopted son of the seventh prince, and don't try to ruin your future!"

Self destructive future?

The corner of Nanmen Maple's mouth rose slightly and held up his arm. "Is this your hope or your master's?"

"Both!"

General heijia frowned slightly and led his subordinates away directly.

"This is threatening me..."

Nanmen Feng looked obliquely at the leaving general in black, and his eyes became very cold.

Every family has a difficult Sutra. The royal family is more different from ordinary families. Their attention to blood is comparable to the demon family.

Although nanmenfeng is only an adopted son, it is impossible to affect the status of princes, but he will still be hostile because he is not royal blood, but has a father son relationship with royal people.

This is a disgrace to the royal family who are very fond of blood.

"These things are not what I should think now!"

Nanmen Feng shook his head, got rid of his complex thoughts, said goodbye to wenlianggong, and also left the door.

This was a banquet to celebrate Du lijiu's recovery from his illness. No one thought it would end like this.

Heijia's army came and left with fengluan and Wang Jia. Du Li didn't even have time to say goodbye to Nanmen Feng.

It was so calm. One day later, in the early morning of the second day, with the sound of dragon singing rising into the sky, the triennial Yulong list competition finally began.

Tens of thousands of disciples came to the sect gate early. The already bustling sect gate became crowded and the excitement was unparalleled.

After this period of recuperation, Nanmen Maple's body has recovered to an excellent state, and his cultivation is also at the bottleneck level of the high level of the spirit realm. It won't be long before he can break through to the peak of the spirit realm.

The bustling Zhenwu gate suddenly gave Nanmen Feng the illusion of entering the wrong house.

As soon as Nanmen Feng entered zongmen, there were bursts of strange laughter behind him.

"Ouch, isn't this the legendary Tianjie Wulin Nanmen Maple? Unexpectedly, it really came!"

"Just accept the high level of the spirit realm. I'm really ashamed to compete in the jade dragon list with a group of elite disciples!"

"Hum, with my cultivation at the peak of the spirit realm, one punch can make him cry. I really don't know what the adults of zongmen think. Is it to let this Nanmen Feng play a clown on the field?"

"Hahaha... Compared with our elite disciples, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualification to be a clown!"

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A sound of ridicule and a sound of unwilling clamor filled Nanmen Maple's ears one after another.

Mingming's cultivation is only high-level in the Na spirit realm, but he competes with 500 elite disciples in the chemical weapons realm and 499 elite disciples at the peak of the Na spirit realm.

This is a great insult to any disciple participating in the competition.

Nanmen Feng turned his head and looked obliquely at the people who mocked him, but found that it was not just them. All the disciples around him, whether participating or not, mocked Nanmen Feng.

At this time, the huge platform appeared out of thin air, forcing back many disciples around.

More than 20 hall leaders appeared on the platform at the same time, including Duan Chongyang, an old enemy of nanmenfeng.

He looked obliquely at Nanmen Feng, with resentment in his confused old eyes. Nanmen Feng also looked back at him with mockery on his face.

The hall leaders held back the onlookers and recited the names of 1000 participating disciples. Without reading any disciples, they answered consciously, then separated from the crowd and stood on the side of the high platform.

Li Tianyi, the first level of the chemical weapons realm, comes from canglan branch hall.

Liu Yan, the first level of the chemical weapons realm, comes from the tap wind hall.

Chen Xiaoyun, the peak of Na Lingjing, comes from Duanmu hall.

……

When the hall leader read that the South Gate Maple was high-level in the spirit realm, an uproar suddenly broke out in the crowd, with astonishment and disbelief.

And, more or ridicule.

"Hahaha... It's a big joke that high-level accomplishments in Na Lingjing can also participate in the jade dragon list!"

"A high-level person in the spirit realm is struggling with a group of chemical weapons realm. Isn't it sheep into wolves?"

"Nanmen maple, come down quickly. Don't lose face and throw it to grandma's house!"

The heinous laughter behind him finally made nanmenfeng unbearable.

Nanmen Feng slowly turned his head and glanced at the laughing teenagers around, with a sneer on his face.

"My Nanmen Maple really only has the high-level cultivation of naringjing, but I am qualified to participate in the jade dragon list. It's my ability."

Nanmen Feng stood on the high platform, pointed the unknown black knife at everyone present, and suddenly shouted, "if you waste people are unconvinced, just come and fight with me. If I don't teach you the truth of being a man, I'll write my name backwards from now on!"

Even in the face of tens of thousands of people, Nanmen maple is still so arrogant and domineering.

"Damn it, who are you calling waste? Try again!"

"It's just a high-level person in the spirit realm. He's so arrogant that he wants to die!"

"Damn bastard, come down if you have the ability. I'll teach you the truth of being a man now!"

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Facing Nanmen Feng's arrogant scolding, tens of thousands of disciples immediately wanted to crack like chicken blood. Driven by anger, they roared to the high platform and vowed to fight to the death with Nanmen Feng.

"Just one word made everyone present angry. This kid is really a broom star!"

The hall leaders on the high platform looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and immediately raised their hands together.

Today is the triennial grand meeting of Zhenwu sect. They don't allow anyone to fool around.

Boom

A strong wind roared out, instantly blowing back the crowd rushing to the high platform, and the dark crowd fell into a mass like building blocks.

Although the strong wind stopped the disciples, it could not stop their roaring. One by one, with blood red eyes, shouted angrily, hoping to tear up the South Gate maple.

"A bunch of scum!"

Nanmen Feng sneered and immediately ignored these people, just like the others, arranged on the edge of the high platform.

After suppressing everyone, the hall leaders began to talk about the rules of the ranking war of the jade dragon list.

Among the 60000 disciples, 1000 were selected to participate in the competition. However, only the top 100 of these 1000 can be honored, and only a mere 100 disciples can enter the inner door.

It's just possible.

Layers of screening, stripping cocoons, the degree of difficulty is appalling.

"Now, I announce that this Yulong ranking competition starts now!"

With the explosive drink of a hall leader, a void door leading to the illusion suddenly appeared on the high platform. A thousand disciples methodically walked up the high platform and disappeared into the void door.

Whenever a person enters, his name appears in the sky, on the barrier condensed by the strange soul stone.

A thousand names, and finally the maple at the south gate.

Wow

The South Gate Maple just entered the dreamland, and the void door behind him disappeared.

A sudden fresh smell came to my face. As I could see, Nanmen Maple was now on a piece of green grass. There was a mountain not far away, about a hundred miles deep.

There are grass, trees, rivers, birds and fish all around. The only deficiency is that there is no heaven and earth spiritual power here.

This battle of screening is actually a battle of survival that lasts for a day and a night.

This illusion will open the door of the void after 12 hours, and before that, everyone must seize at least one enemy's sect life card.

Those not captured, or those whose life cards are captured by others, will be eliminated directly.

This is a long hunter. The strong is the hunter and the weak is the prey.

In the first game alone, more than 500 people need to be eliminated, which is extremely cruel.

There was a faint smell of waiting for the opportunity around, which showed that Nanmen Maple had been watched by some people.

Nanmen Maple didn't have time to hesitate. He quickly hid his breath and ran towards the huge mountain forest in the center.

Since it is a survival game, we should treat it wholeheartedly. We should know that among the remaining 999 people, countless people regard Nanmen Maple as the target.

One or two of them came to Nanmen maple, but there was nothing, but if the enemy clung together, I'm afraid Nanmen Maple couldn't bear it.

More importantly, there are a few small chemical weapons territories.

They are a deadly threat to Nanmen maple. Nanmen Maple must be careful.

After a few breaths, Nanmen Maple arrived at the edge of the tree forest, and the breath around him came out openly.

Nanmen Feng stopped and ran away. He stood quietly by the edge of the forest and held the black knife in his hand.

"Hahaha... Nanmenfeng, you should run again!"

With a wild laugh, three young men in their early twenties surrounded Nanmen Maple with finished shapes. They all have the strength to accept the peak of the spirit realm, and they all ridicule the people talking about Nanmen Maple behind his back when he entered Zhenwu gate.

"There's a way to heaven. You don't go. There's no door to hell. You can vote by yourself. My young master of Tianjie martial spirit, come quickly and hand over your jade card. Don't bother me..."

"It's not just the jade card. Now you have to kneel down and drill through our crotch. I must experience the feeling of stepping on the son of destiny today, ha ha..."

"Ha ha, that's a good idea. Nanmen Feng, don't you do it yet? Do you want to die?"

The three men rubbed their hands and smiled endlessly.

"You three want to step on me?"

Nanmen Feng turned slowly, with an unbelievable strange look on his face.

"Hahaha... Yes, today your face is fixed by your grandparents!"

"Ha ha... Who makes you the weakest one, and who makes you the topic character of fengjianlangkou? You're lucky to meet us today! If you meet someone else, I'm afraid you'll survive rather than die!" "less nonsense, come and drill the crotch for me..."

The third young man smiled grimly, bent down slightly, opened his crotch very large, and was already in a good position.