Chapter 1311
"Well, I'm afraid that boy won't come." Ziyun's face was a little cold.
At this time, it hasn't appeared yet. Ziyun's ancestor naturally thought that Han Feng was retreating. Although he also understood the warlords' scruple and fear of the huge forces of the Yan Clan, he was still dissatisfied.
Meng Yaqing shook his head slowly: "I don't believe that Han Feng will shrink back. He must be caught up in something."
Ziyun's ancestor hated iron and said: "you, why don't you? With your qualifications, it's not easy to find a better one than that boy. Men are the same thing, you should pay more attention to yourself
"What's more, even if you're really caught up in something, it's too late. Do you think so many ancient clans will delay the start of the ancient race competition for the sake of a mere outsider?"
Meng Yaqing looks gloomy. She also knows that Ziyun is right. Yan Clan will not delay the competition for the sake of an external warrior.
Meng Yaqing had to go to the venue when the old man in red once again called the participants under 100 years old.
At the venue, Meng Yaqing met Yanjie and others.
Yan Jie frown: "Ya Qing, that boy didn't come?" Meng Yaqing nodded a little dejectedly, and Yan Jie could not help getting angry: "that bastard, even the agreement is not realized. What a coward!"
Yan Peng and Yan Ming looked at each other. Yan Ming had been defeated by Han Feng, but he was quite fond of Han Feng: "maybe something happened?"
Yan Jie hums: "if you don't come, you don't come. He's a genius outside, but it's just ordinary in our Yan Clan. When you get here, you'll be beaten to pieces. Maybe the future path of martial arts will be cut off. If you don't come, you'll be wise."
"Han Feng is the best!" Meng Yaqing said
"OK, OK. In your eyes, he is the best. The other men are second class." Yan Jie rolled her eyes.
Yan Peng and Yan Ming are full of ardent eyes. They are different from other Yanzu people. They know Meng Yaqing's Constitution clearly. It has never been seen before in the history of Yan nationality. Once exposed, it will set off a storm.
With such physique, coupled with the rapid improvement of their strength in the past 20 years, the two people inevitably have a certain interest in Meng Yaqing, but they also understand that their qualifications are not worthy of Meng Yaqing, so they have to keep this heart in mind.
But two people also feel that Yan Jie is right. Although Han Feng is good, it is far worse than Meng Yaqing.
To what extent can an outside warrior be promoted in just 20 years? It's amazing to be promoted to the middle of the ordinary holy land. However, among the talents under 100 years old of the Yan nationality, the middle period of the ordinary holy land is nothing. Even if you come to participate in the ancient clan competition, you will only be humiliated.
They know that even if their physical fitness is greatly increased and their cultivation level is promoted to the later stage of ordinary holy land like Yan Jie, they can not be ranked in the forefront among the participants under the age of 100.
They are only in their forties, but there are many talented people in their eighties and nineties. Many of these geniuses are not inferior to them.
Their physical fitness is not weak, and after decades of practice, they will certainly surpass them.
As for Meng Yaqing, the three of them are full of confidence. The five fire constitution is not weaker than the top-level holy product qualification, and the six fire constitution has already surpassed. What about the ten fire constitution?
The three people can't imagine the extent to which this kind of physique has gone against the weather. Let alone the competition under 100 years old, that is, the grand holy land level competition. They also think Meng Yaqing is qualified to make a breakthrough.
"Miss Meng?" A puzzled voice sounded, Meng Yaqing turned to see, "war Fu Yu?"
The visitor was Zhan Fuyu of the God of war family. Zhan Fuyu sighed: "I've heard Han Feng talk about you for a long time. I also thought that I would meet you in this ancient race competition. If so."
"By the way, what about Han Feng?"
"That guy didn't come!" Yan Jie curls her mouth.
Zhan Fu Yu's face coagulated: "although Han Feng is an external warrior, he is no worse than the ancient family genius, or even more than most of them. He can't be absent for no reason."
Meng Yaqing smiles bitterly. She is also worried about what happened to Han Feng.
Zhan Fuyu comforted him: "Han Feng, the lucky man, has his own natural features. There should be no big deal. If he doesn't come, we'll find it after the game."
Yan Jie is a little suspicious. When does Han Feng have a friendship with the genius of the God of war family, especially when he hears Zhan Fu Yu's evaluation of Han Feng, Yan Jie is a little upset: "this gentleman, you can't help raising that Han Feng too high."
Zhan Fu Yu glances at Yan Jie and doesn't speak. Han Feng's excellence can only be known by contact. Zhan Fuyu also knew that the genius of the ancient family was eager to put their eyes on their heads in the face of external warriors, making them believe that it would be hard to accept being trampled on by an external warrior.
"You..." Seeing Zhan Fuyu ignore her, Yan Jie is a little mad. She is not the best among the Yan talents, but there are many men who pursue her. It is not like this person in front of her that he is air.
Meng Yaqing is aware that this is Zhan Fuyu's own character. If it was not for Zhan Fuyu's taking her as a friend, he would not come to talk with her.High in the air, the red robed old man made a sound again, interrupting what Yan Jie was about to say, and Yan Jie stood on one side.
"The number two, the second from the bottom. Half of them will be eliminated at a time until the final decision is made
The sleeve robe expanded rapidly, just like the hole of a cave. Streamers of light burst out of the sleeve robe and turned into a sky wide token, which was shot into the hands of all participants.
There is a high platform in the valley where the heads of the great ancient families sit.
The head of the Yan Clan, with a feather fan in his hand, sat there like a scholar. He was not as rough as the rumor outside.
The head of the God of war family is a strong man, his clothes are bulging and his muscles containing strength are highlighted.
The head of xuanlei ancient clan, wearing a blue robe and a mustache, looked at the venue with a smile like Uncle Mei.
Yanzu, Zhanshen family and xuanlei ancient clan basically represent the most top power among the ancient families in beizhou. The other ancient families are weaker than the three, so their position is one level lower than the three.
Xuanlei ancient clan leader said with a smile: "the competition under 100 years old has started. I bet xuanzhulang of my family will get the top three at least."
The head of the war god family had a flash in his eyes: "only the first three? The Xuan clan chief has no ambition. My son will win the championship this time. "
"Oh? Is it Zhan Fuzhi, the youngest son of clan chief Zhan? It's said that this son is only over 90 years old and has been promoted to the great holy land. Congratulations to the head of clan Zhan for another tiger son. " On the bottom floor, the ancient clan chief complimented.
Zhan clan chief ha ha a smile: "flatter, flatter."
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At this time, it hasn't appeared yet. Ziyun's ancestor naturally thought that Han Feng was retreating. Although he also understood the warlords' scruple and fear of the huge forces of the Yan Clan, he was still dissatisfied.
Meng Yaqing shook his head slowly: "I don't believe that Han Feng will shrink back. He must be caught up in something."
Ziyun's ancestor hated iron and said: "you, why don't you? With your qualifications, it's not easy to find a better one than that boy. Men are the same thing, you should pay more attention to yourself
"What's more, even if you're really caught up in something, it's too late. Do you think so many ancient clans will delay the start of the ancient race competition for the sake of a mere outsider?"
Meng Yaqing looks gloomy. She also knows that Ziyun is right. Yan Clan will not delay the competition for the sake of an external warrior.
Meng Yaqing had to go to the venue when the old man in red once again called the participants under 100 years old.
At the venue, Meng Yaqing met Yanjie and others.
Yan Jie frown: "Ya Qing, that boy didn't come?" Meng Yaqing nodded a little dejectedly, and Yan Jie could not help getting angry: "that bastard, even the agreement is not realized. What a coward!"
Yan Peng and Yan Ming looked at each other. Yan Ming had been defeated by Han Feng, but he was quite fond of Han Feng: "maybe something happened?"
Yan Jie hums: "if you don't come, you don't come. He's a genius outside, but it's just ordinary in our Yan Clan. When you get here, you'll be beaten to pieces. Maybe the future path of martial arts will be cut off. If you don't come, you'll be wise."
"Han Feng is the best!" Meng Yaqing said
"OK, OK. In your eyes, he is the best. The other men are second class." Yan Jie rolled her eyes.
Yan Peng and Yan Ming are full of ardent eyes. They are different from other Yanzu people. They know Meng Yaqing's Constitution clearly. It has never been seen before in the history of Yan nationality. Once exposed, it will set off a storm.
With such physique, coupled with the rapid improvement of their strength in the past 20 years, the two people inevitably have a certain interest in Meng Yaqing, but they also understand that their qualifications are not worthy of Meng Yaqing, so they have to keep this heart in mind.
But two people also feel that Yan Jie is right. Although Han Feng is good, it is far worse than Meng Yaqing.
To what extent can an outside warrior be promoted in just 20 years? It's amazing to be promoted to the middle of the ordinary holy land. However, among the talents under 100 years old of the Yan nationality, the middle period of the ordinary holy land is nothing. Even if you come to participate in the ancient clan competition, you will only be humiliated.
They know that even if their physical fitness is greatly increased and their cultivation level is promoted to the later stage of ordinary holy land like Yan Jie, they can not be ranked in the forefront among the participants under the age of 100.
They are only in their forties, but there are many talented people in their eighties and nineties. Many of these geniuses are not inferior to them.
Their physical fitness is not weak, and after decades of practice, they will certainly surpass them.
As for Meng Yaqing, the three of them are full of confidence. The five fire constitution is not weaker than the top-level holy product qualification, and the six fire constitution has already surpassed. What about the ten fire constitution?
The three people can't imagine the extent to which this kind of physique has gone against the weather. Let alone the competition under 100 years old, that is, the grand holy land level competition. They also think Meng Yaqing is qualified to make a breakthrough.
"Miss Meng?" A puzzled voice sounded, Meng Yaqing turned to see, "war Fu Yu?"
The visitor was Zhan Fuyu of the God of war family. Zhan Fuyu sighed: "I've heard Han Feng talk about you for a long time. I also thought that I would meet you in this ancient race competition. If so."
"By the way, what about Han Feng?"
"That guy didn't come!" Yan Jie curls her mouth.
Zhan Fu Yu's face coagulated: "although Han Feng is an external warrior, he is no worse than the ancient family genius, or even more than most of them. He can't be absent for no reason."
Meng Yaqing smiles bitterly. She is also worried about what happened to Han Feng.
Zhan Fuyu comforted him: "Han Feng, the lucky man, has his own natural features. There should be no big deal. If he doesn't come, we'll find it after the game."
Yan Jie is a little suspicious. When does Han Feng have a friendship with the genius of the God of war family, especially when he hears Zhan Fu Yu's evaluation of Han Feng, Yan Jie is a little upset: "this gentleman, you can't help raising that Han Feng too high."
Zhan Fu Yu glances at Yan Jie and doesn't speak. Han Feng's excellence can only be known by contact. Zhan Fuyu also knew that the genius of the ancient family was eager to put their eyes on their heads in the face of external warriors, making them believe that it would be hard to accept being trampled on by an external warrior.
"You..." Seeing Zhan Fuyu ignore her, Yan Jie is a little mad. She is not the best among the Yan talents, but there are many men who pursue her. It is not like this person in front of her that he is air.
Meng Yaqing is aware that this is Zhan Fuyu's own character. If it was not for Zhan Fuyu's taking her as a friend, he would not come to talk with her.High in the air, the red robed old man made a sound again, interrupting what Yan Jie was about to say, and Yan Jie stood on one side.
"The number two, the second from the bottom. Half of them will be eliminated at a time until the final decision is made
The sleeve robe expanded rapidly, just like the hole of a cave. Streamers of light burst out of the sleeve robe and turned into a sky wide token, which was shot into the hands of all participants.
There is a high platform in the valley where the heads of the great ancient families sit.
The head of the Yan Clan, with a feather fan in his hand, sat there like a scholar. He was not as rough as the rumor outside.
The head of the God of war family is a strong man, his clothes are bulging and his muscles containing strength are highlighted.
The head of xuanlei ancient clan, wearing a blue robe and a mustache, looked at the venue with a smile like Uncle Mei.
Yanzu, Zhanshen family and xuanlei ancient clan basically represent the most top power among the ancient families in beizhou. The other ancient families are weaker than the three, so their position is one level lower than the three.
Xuanlei ancient clan leader said with a smile: "the competition under 100 years old has started. I bet xuanzhulang of my family will get the top three at least."
The head of the war god family had a flash in his eyes: "only the first three? The Xuan clan chief has no ambition. My son will win the championship this time. "
"Oh? Is it Zhan Fuzhi, the youngest son of clan chief Zhan? It's said that this son is only over 90 years old and has been promoted to the great holy land. Congratulations to the head of clan Zhan for another tiger son. " On the bottom floor, the ancient clan chief complimented.
Zhan clan chief ha ha a smile: "flatter, flatter."
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