Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 283 Allocating Quotas
Only the handle of the flying knife on Fan Hua's chest was left, and the blade had completely submerged into his muscles, only a hair's breadth away from his heart.

The slight difference was not because of Li Xiangchuan's lack of strength, but because he didn't want to kill Fan Hua, so he showed mercy.

This time, only a few people saw the battle clearly.

One second, Li Xiangchuan was about to be suppressed by Fan Hua's epee, and the next second, the fight came to an abrupt end. The result was astonishing, Fan Hua, who had the upper hand, lost.

"You lost." Li Xiangchuan said to Fan Hua.

"impossible!"

"How could I lose to you!"

Fan Hua looked at the flying knife on his chest with a dull gaze. He couldn't accept such a result at all.

But rationality told him that if he did it all over again, he would still lose.

Just now, when he thought he had the chance to win, he suddenly felt enveloped by an invincible saber intent, and he couldn't dodge the saber no matter what.

Ye Feng got up and said: "The winner has been decided, thank you everyone in Lingwuzong for your acceptance."

Duan Ye snorted coldly, and called Fan Hua back who was in a daze. He glanced at Jiang Hen with his eyes closed tightly, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

If he had followed Jiang Hen's advice earlier, he would not have fallen into such a shameful situation.

Wu Jin said loudly: "If I'm not mistaken, the combat technique that Mr. Li used just now is a knife from the universe."

"Master Wu is very discerning, and I admire it." Li Xiangchuan admitted generously.

Most of the people here have heard of the title of Qiankun Yidao. Although historical records record that Qiankun Yidao is infinitely powerful, since the heirs of the Li family disappeared from the wasteland, this combat technique has fallen into the hands of Qianyezong. None of Ye Zong's disciples seemed to be able to display the true power of Qian Kun Yi Dao, so even with peerless combat skills in hand, Qian Ye Zong was still only a second-rate sect.

With the passage of time, the prestige of Qian Kun Yi Dao has also been concealed in the long river of history and gradually forgotten by people.

Hearing Wu Jin mention it today, everyone recognized this combat technique.

"Are you a descendant of Senior Swordsman Li?" Wu Jin asked.

Dao Madness is exactly the nickname of Li Xiangchuan's ancestors, because he is obsessed with swords and maddened by love, so he is called Dao Madness.

Li Xiangchuan nodded, as an acknowledgment.

"No wonder, perhaps only descendants with the bloodline of Dao Kuang can unleash the true power of Qian Kun Yi Dao."

It can be said that Wu Jin is right in his words, Qiankun Yidao, it is necessary to integrate into the blood of Dao Kuang to be truly invincible. Li Xiangchuan also realized this when he was reminded by Ye Feng during his practice in Nanxi Town.

Li Xiangchuan clasped his fists and saluted Wu Jin, expressing his gratitude.

Qiankun Yidao is too famous. After showing its true power in Li Xiangchuan's hands today, it is inevitable that people with a heart will covet it. Wu Jin's words are just a reminder to all those who have bad ideas. It can only be like Qianyezong, unable to exert its true power.

In this way, it can dispel many people's bad intentions. After all, everyone is innocent and pregnant is guilty.

After saluting, Li Xiangchuan straightened his chest, but as soon as he turned around, his face became extremely pale and lost all blood in an instant. If it weren't for his strong willpower to support him, he might not even be able to walk steadily.

Although he won, he was not unscathed. On the contrary, Fan Hua's sword skills had already injured his internal organs. If Li Xiangchuan's sword came later, the outcome of this battle would be completely different.

Ye Feng saw Li Xiangchuan's state, and he came to Li Xiangchuan's side in a flash, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Nice job."

A pure spiritual force entered Li Xiangchuan's body along his palm, suppressing his injury, and then the two returned to their seats.

Ye Feng said via voice transmission: "Are you all right?"

"I'm fine, I'll be fine in a few days, don't worry."

At this time, Wu Jin's voice sounded.

"Then next, I will announce the specific distribution of the quota."

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was drawn back.

"Five Elements Sect, Baidi City, Lingwu Sect, Shengdao Temple, Wushuang Hall, and our Wu Family each have eight places."

"Among them, the two places in the Spirit Martial Sect belong to Li Xiangchuan and Ye Xiaoyue because of a bet, so you can only get six in the Spirit Martial Sect."

Duan Ye's face was gloomy, but since there was a bet first, he couldn't break it.

It's just that in this way, because of the number of people, they will suffer a bit during this trip. Although there are ways to remedy it, it is difficult to do something for free.

At this time, Duan Ye looked at Ye Feng, his eyes wished to burst into flames, thinking that after arriving at the Flame Mountain this time, he would definitely not let him go.

The other sect disciples suddenly became nervous. This time there were only 48 places in total, and now [-] were gone. However, no one dared to object to such an arrangement.

"This time, there are five first-rate sects and nine second-rate sects present. Among them, the first-rate sects will each get five places, and the second-rate sects will each get three."

In this way, one hundred places will be allocated. Of course, everyone knows that this is not the final number, because the places can be traded, so those powerful sects will inevitably use some means to exchange them from other sects. quota.

Especially for those second-rate sects, during this trip to the Flame Mountain, five of the nine top forces came. Even if their disciples entered the Flame Mountain, it would be difficult for their disciples to make a difference. light and heat.

"Ten days later, everyone gather here and set off for the Flame Mountain."

After the announcement, it was the official banquet.

Ye Feng walked towards Qin Ming with the wine glass in his hand, the two clinked glasses and drank it down in one gulp.

"Thank you Brother Qin this time." Ye Feng said, if Qin Ming hadn't helped him fight for it, perhaps Wu Zin would not have given him the chance to compete for the spot at all.

"It's just a small effort, and it's all obtained by your own strength." Qin Ming said, "I, Qin Ming, rarely admire others in my life, but you are one of them. If there is a chance in the future, I would like to compete with you."

In Qin Ming's eyes, there is an undisguised fighting intent, but this fighting intent is aboveboard. When he was in the Tower of Trials, he felt Ye Feng's extraordinary, but Ye Feng's performance today is still far beyond his expected.

In this way, Qin Ming wanted to compete with Ye Feng more and more. This could be regarded as a competition between friends. In this kind of competition, everyone can verify what they have learned and improve each other.

"Haha, I also have the same intention." Ye Feng smiled, he was also curious about Qin Ming, and his intuition told him that Qin Ming's strength would not be inferior to that of Fen Jin.

Although most of the rankings on the top list are accurate, they are not updated in a timely manner, but are measured according to personal records. Therefore, for a monk like Qin Ming who has never publicly demonstrated his strength, even if his strength is enough to be included in the ranking list. Kuebang, but because there is no record, it is ignored.

It's just that there are not many such special cases.

On the other side, Song Xinglan watched the two chatting cordially, feeling a little lost in his heart. Originally, he had a chance to befriend Ye Feng, but unfortunately it was irreparable now.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a strong killing intent, which was aimed at him alone.

Ye Feng looked back, and saw Chu Tianxing standing among the disciples of Wushuang Hall, watching him.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and neither of them gave in to each other. Then, Ye Feng heard Chu Tianxing's voice transmission: "I didn't expect you to come this far."

"There are many things you can't think of."

"But you don't have to be proud, because soon, I will take your life myself."

"This is what I want to say to you." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he directly blocked Chu Tianxing's spiritual consciousness.

(End of this chapter)