Chapter 718

"Uncle Feng."

Behind Feng Yun, a middle-aged man nodded and smiled at the ancient wind. It was Feng Wuji. Of course, he can't be wrong about such a grand event.

"Old wind brother."

Fengzhi butterfly saw the ancient wind through the human seam and waved to him. Seeing Feng Zhi butterfly, Gu Feng's face also showed a smile. Unexpectedly, even the little girl came over.

People were still slightly shocked by the ancient customs and Feng Wuji's acquaintance. Although Feng Wuji also participated in the previous war, few people know why Feng Wuji participated, and now those questions are naturally explained. For the sake of the ancient style, for a moment, many people's eyes are looking at the ancient style. Feng Wuji can fight against several forces such as Xuehan palace for his sake. Obviously, this son has a very important position in Feng Wuji's heart.

Feng Wuji's reputation, however, is more shocking among many big families than Feng Yun, the emperor.

"That's ancient style? Nothing special."

In the rear of fengwuji, there are a group of young men and women, all of whom are royal princes and princesses. They look at the ancient style and can't help but look away. There is nothing particularly outstanding about the ancient style. Although the cultivation of forging souls is rare at his age, it is not that no one has achieved it. At present, a group of people can't help frowning.

"Don't underestimate him, otherwise, you will probably suffer." Feng Shang was also among these people, looking at the ancient wind and gently picking his eyebrows.

"Do you know him?"

Asked several princes beside him.

"Half a year ago, I saw him when I went to Yancheng, but he was not so strong at that time. He was just the quintessence of the seven realms." Feng Shang's eyes twinkled. It is really shocking that the ancient style has grown to its present level in half a year.

Sure enough, his voice fell and took the prince and princess. Each one was shocked, and his eyes looked at the ancient style.

Not only them, but also the wind and rain building, the lingjiu palace, the Tang family and the long family, have seen ancient customs in their later lives. But the ancient customs of that time could not enter their eyes at all. In their eyes, they just happened to climb the high branch of Feng Wuji and have a little talent.

But now, just half a year, they are still wandering in the soul forging realm, and the ancient style is already the strength of the four aspects of the soul forging realm. They can even win by fighting alone against the three five strong players in the soul forging realm, which makes them ask inexplicably in their hearts.

"It's really a dangerous man." naturally, the voices of the people were stopped in their ears by the people who came back. Their eyes were slightly frozen. Looking at the ancient wind, they all said in a low voice.

"Ancient style, do you see the young people in purple robes among the royal princes? That's the great prince Feng leisurely. His cultivation is said to have reached the six levels of soul forging realm, even compared with the Tianjiao of those super dynasties." Qianlao whispered to the ancient style, and then told the ancient style all the strength and background of those candidates.

Among these people, only four people really care about the ancient style, including the Grand Prince Feng Youran, the dragon family dragon Aotian, the Wu Xingyu of yubeast sect and the meditation of Tianyi Pavilion.

Apart from Feng Youran, all the others have five cultivation accomplishments in soul forging realm. They are all in their twenties and eighties. With Shen Xuantong, it can be said that these five people are definitely the top figures of the younger generation of the Longyun empire.

Feng Yun's eyes also swept over the ancient wind, and his heart was also curious about the ancient wind. He had also sent someone to investigate, and the result surprised him a little. More than half a year ago, Gu Feng was a teenager in the four fold realm of martial life. After awakening the talent of stars, he can be regarded as advancing all the way. His strong performance in the Cangwu hall is very surprising. After that, he left his highness Cangwu's mountain for training. Until now, he has become the fourth martial cultivation of soul forging realm. The middle time is less than a year.

Even he was quite shocked. He won't believe that the ancient style is just a three-star talent. According to his guess, ancient style is at least a five-star talent, or even higher.

His eyes stayed on the old wind for a while. Feng Yun also gave some instructions to the two candidates of Feng family, and then said: "It's less than a month before the hundred pulse meeting once every 30 years, and this is the final selection. Only ten of you can go to the holy land, so you have to work hard in the next trial. This may be your chance to ascend to the sky step by step. Don't miss it."

Feng Yun's words didn't have much passionate words, but they made those candidates feel hot in their hearts. Of course, they knew that if they failed this time, they would never have a chance again.

"Let's start drawing lots. There are ten challenge arenas here, one for every three people. Falling down, dying and falling to the ground are all failures. The last person left will get the last place. Those who don't win the jade medal will be eliminated directly."

The voice of Feng Yun fell, and the dome of the main hall suddenly lit up, followed by 30 jade medals in the sky, floating quietly.

With the appearance of these jade plaques, the scene also remembered a burst of breaking sound. Forty people jumped up and grabbed the jade plaques in the sky.

The ancient wind also took a fancy to one. A suction force came from the palm and caught a jade card on the palm.

"Hand it in."

A low voice sounded. A young man in black had a sneer on his face. In a flash, he came to the side of the ancient wind. He grabbed the jade card with his left hand, and the spiritual power gushed in the palm of his right hand, falling towards the ancient wind.

"Hum."

A low cold hum came from the mouth of the ancient wind. He leaned slightly to avoid the young man, then the leg whip threw out and kicked him on the stomach, pumping it out.

Of course, this kind of snatching of jade slips is not only happening in ancient customs, but also in other places. Some of them failed, and two or three of them succeeded in snatching.

Seeing that all the jade cards had been allocated, Feng Yun said in a deep voice: "the jade cards have been obtained. Please enter the challenge arena according to the above figures."

Gu Feng turned over the jade plate and saw a three on it. With a flash of body shape, he came to the challenge arena. Others are also looking for their own arena.

Gu Feng stood on the challenge arena and looked at the jade plate in his hand. It has soft power. Obviously, the jade plate is not an ordinary thing.

"I didn't expect that we would encounter the famous ancient style. It's really bad." a joking voice sounded, the ancient style looked up, and there were two young people standing opposite, one with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, with flashing eyes. The other man was as strong as an ox, two feet tall, and his bare thick arm was full of explosive power.