Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

Just as Fa Wuxiang was feeling confused, the Northern Wei army on the other side started popping champagne.

The one with the most excited expression was none other than Zhao Kuangyi, the imperial uncle of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

After all, Zhong Lingyu was an outside aid specially invited by their Northern Wei Kingdom. The better the opponent's performance ranking, the more share of the Yuan Stone mine their Northern Wei Kingdom would be able to take!

Therefore, Zhao Kuangyi was naturally all smiles at the moment.

"Miss Zhong is indeed formidable! Even though that little bald monk from the Ancient Buddha Sect is skilled in illusion magic and claims to be 'bewitching and heartless,' he can't do anything to you, Miss Zhong, right now!"

Seeing Zhong Lingyu easily advance to the semifinals, Zhao Kuangyi quickly sent his congratulations. Guo Tianlin, who was watching from the sidelines, also bowed respectfully, his face full of admiration, "Miss Zhong truly deserves to be called a prodigy from Falling Star Academy. I admire you...!"

Although he did not know Zhong Lingyu, he knew that she came from Luoxing Academy, the number one academy in Yuanfeng Realm, and was a fellow student of Lu Feng, so her strength was naturally not weak!

"Um."

Faced with congratulations from Zhao Kuangyi, Guo Tianlin, and others, Zhong Lingyu remained calm and composed, nodding slightly as if she had expected her advancement to the semi-finals.

In addition, Zhong Lingyu's gaze was never on the two people in front of her, but instead fell on the Dongyun Kingdom's team not far away.

"Miss Zhong, may I ask what you are looking at?"

Noticing that Zhong Lingyu seemed somewhat distracted, Guo Tianlin couldn't help but ask her a question.

"He is very strong."

Ignoring Guo Tianlin's question, Zhong Lingyu's beautiful eyes remained fixed on Lu Feng, who was not far away. Her tone was still cold, as if she were talking to herself, "Moreover, he's not easy to deal with."

"he?"

Following Zhong Lingyu's gaze, Guo Tianlin's expression faltered slightly, then turned serious. "Even Miss Zhong says Lu Feng is very strong? No wonder he was able to single-handedly turn the tide in Dongyun Capital and thwart the conspiracy between the Yun family and the Wusheng Sect...!"

"Hey! I never imagined that in just over a year, the gap between me and Lu Feng would widen so much...!"

At this moment, even though Guo Tianlin harbored resentment towards Lu Feng, his former "rival," he had no choice but to concede defeat!

After all, even Zhong Lingyu, who made it into the top four, said that Lu Feng was not simple, and he, the young master of the Guo family who was eliminated early, was naturally no match for Lu Feng at the moment!

"Young heroes, the final four have now been determined, and the next semi-final is about to begin. I hope you will all be well prepared..."

At this moment, in the center of the arena, Qin Xuanzhong also looked around and said in a deep voice.

Because the rules of the Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Tournament do not include a halftime break; the final rankings are determined within a single day!

The top three contestants in the Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Tournament are the champion, the runner-up, and the third-place winner, and they can also share nearly 80% of the Yuan Stone Mine!

As for the other eliminated contestants, they can only share the remaining less than 20% of the Yuan Stone Mine, resulting in a huge difference in profits!

Meanwhile, the Ancient Buddha Sect's procession

Sanzang remained with his palms clasped together, his expression unchanged, but a barely perceptible hint of arrogance flashed in his deep eyes. "Heh, little brat from the Lu family, let me see just how far you can go in the end..."

"It's a pity your useless old man died too young, and he left me with a huge mess. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be hiding everywhere, like a stray dog ​​with its tail between its legs..."

Sanzang's gaze also fell on Lu Feng not far away. He curled his lips and revealed a meaningful self-mocking smile, as if he was recalling a certain past event.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seemingly noticing that Sanzang's expression was somewhat unusual, Fa Wuxiang also looked over and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm fine."

Withdrawing his gaze, Sanzang resumed his demeanor as the abbot of the Ancient Buddha Sect and said calmly, "Wuxiang, although our Ancient Buddha Sect was eliminated in the top eight of this Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Tournament, you have made some progress. In the future, you should diligently study Buddhism and improve your cultivation. You must never be lazy or negligent."

"Yes, Master!"

Faced with Sanzang's words of advice and encouragement, Fa Wuxiang, who was initially disappointed because he had stopped in the top eight, regained his confidence and immediately put his palms together in a gesture of respect.

"Since none of you young heroes have any objections, then please step forward and obtain the order...!"

Seeing the four contestants who had successfully advanced step onto the arena, Qin Xuanzhong didn't waste any words. He flicked his sleeve and instantly threw out four Xuan Tie Jin Ling tokens.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

As if guided by the heavens, the four black iron tokens soared into the sky, flashing with golden light like four golden suns illuminating the earth, attracting the attention of Lu Feng and the others.

"What the heck?"

"Are they going to pull this stunt again?"

Upon seeing this, Lu Feng also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because in the previous round of selecting the top eight opponents, everyone had to defeat the remains of the demon beasts that evolved from the Xuan Tie Jin Ling in order to obtain the corresponding tokens.

However, unlike what Lu Feng had imagined, the process of obtaining the order this time did not require defeating the remains of a demon beast, and the spirit ink imprint on it was also slightly different.

"I'll go first!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Gongsun Jian leaped into the sky as a white streak of light, then raised his hand and grabbed a black iron token from the air.

"The Spirit Ink Mark is... the Heaven and Earth Decree?"

Gongsun Jian glanced down at the black iron golden token in his palm, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes. He then looked down at Lu Feng on the ground below, seemingly unable to wait to kill the latter in the semi-finals to vent his hatred!

"Please excuse my poor appearance."

Similarly, he leaped straight into the sky, and with a flick of his sleeve, Ren Lingyun immediately put a black iron gold token into his hand.

"This is... the Xuanhuang Token?"

Looking at the two characters "Xuanhuang" adorned with spiritual ink on the Xuan Tie Jin Ling, Ren Lingyun couldn't help but frown slightly, a look of solemnity appearing on his face.

Because the spirit ink characters on these four black iron gold tokens were not randomly engraved, but had their own corresponding relationships. Among them, the Sun and Moon Token corresponds to the Star Token, and the Heaven and Earth Token corresponds to the Xuanhuang Token.

In other words, Ren Lingyun, who has just drawn the Xuanhuang Token, will soon face Gongsun Jian, who holds the Tiandi Token.

That's why Ren Lingyun just now showed a apprehensive and solemn expression.

After all, facing Gongsun Jian right from the start of the semi-finals is not good news for him!

"Hmph! This bastard surnamed Lu has lived a little longer again...!"

Seeing that Ren Lingyun had drawn the Xuanhuang Token, Gongsun Jian also snorted coldly, his teeth clenched, seemingly slightly annoyed that he hadn't been able to meet Lu Feng in the semi-finals.

Because there are only four Xuan Tie Jin Ling tokens in total: the Heaven and Earth Token, the Xuanhuang Token, the Sun and Moon Token, and finally the Star Token.

Ren Lingyun has drawn the Xuanhuang Token, which corresponds to the Heaven and Earth Token in his hand. However, no matter whether Lu Feng draws the Sun and Moon Token or the Star Token, he will not be in the same half of the zone as Gongsun Jian.

In other words, if Gongsun Jian wants to personally kill Lu Feng, he can only have a chance if he makes it to the finals, and Lu Feng cannot afford to lose either.

"The Sun and Moon Decree? What a pity...!"

Upon discovering that his opponent in the final four was Zhong Lingyu, and not that bastard Gongsun Jian, Lu Feng, who held the Sun and Moon Token, narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of regret flashing across his face.

Like Gongsun Jian, Lu Feng also harbored murderous intent and couldn't wait to kill the other party!

As for Qin Xuanzhong, who was standing to the side, although he was quite strong and was a fifth-level expert in the Yuanhai Realm, Lu Feng was not particularly wary of him and remained calm and composed.

According to the rules of the Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Tournament, no one else is allowed to interfere with the process, including Qin Xuanzhong, the host; otherwise, he would be attacked by all the participating countries.

Therefore, even if Lu Feng really killed Gongsun Jian in public, Qin Xuanzhong, that old bastard, would have no reason to interfere, and even if he wanted to take revenge on Lu Feng, he would have no way to do so!