Chapter 1638

"Is everyone here? Let's start. "

Hearing Feng Yanghui's words, Feng Jinrong nodded and agreed.

"Wait!"

Wen Yan, Feng Yanghui didn't say anything. At this time, several figures slowly walked into the sacred wind viewing platform.

At first glance, except Feng Jinrong, others saluted a young man headed by Feng Jinrong and said, "I've seen the great prince."

Yes, among the people here, the youth headed by Feng Jiarong is the Grand Prince of today's sacred wind principality.

"My son's minister is a little late because of the business at hand. I hope my father will forgive me."

After walking into the sacred wind viewing platform, Feng Jiarong arched his hand and said apologetically to Feng Jinrong.

Although it was an apology, Feng Jiarong's face did not have the slightest apology, but was very calm.

Feng Jinrong seemed to know Feng Jiarong's character, so he didn't care. He didn't say anything, but said, "since you're here, let's watch the war together."

"Yes."

Feng Jiarong answered, and then he took people to Feng Jinrong's side.

"Second uncle, go and announce the beginning."

Feng Jinrong commands the master Feng Yanghui of the sacred wind arena.

"OK."

Hearing the speech, Feng Yanghui bowed back.

As soon as Feng Yanghui left, the eldest prince Feng Jiarong said: "father emperor, I heard that the strength of the clothes Saint emperor is very strong. I have won three consecutive games before, and each game is a one punch defeat. Even the six-star Saint emperor an Zimo Saint emperor is also defeated in his hands. He can defeat the six-star Saint emperor with one punch. I think he should also have the strength to enter the top ten of the list."

"Well, I just got the news. It seems that it is true. I just don't know the strength of the holy emperor of clothes. In the past few games, he ended the battle with only one punch. He didn't show any strength at all. From this point of view, he can't see his real strength. "

Feng Jinrong replied.

"Although I can't see the real strength, his strength is really very good in terms of his achievements, but I don't know who is stronger than my disciple Feng Zhi."

Feng Jiarong looked at a young man behind him and thought.

"Oh?"

Feng Jinrong glanced at Feng Jiarong, then looked at a young man behind Feng Jiarong and said, "Feng Zhi wants to compete with clothes? If I know you well, Jiarong is your disciple. It's a martial artist at the level of nine star Saint emperor. If I'm willing to fight, even if it's the top of the saint emperor list, I should be able to win it. He's interested in fighting a newcomer? "

Behind Feng Jiarong, the young warrior stared by Feng Jinrong and Feng Jiarong stood up and said, "my subordinates are really interested. My subordinates also want to see how strong this holy emperor called clothes is. I think his strength should be more than that. "

Hearing the speech, Feng Jinrong nodded and said, "Feng Zhi, if you want to compete, it's not impossible, but you and this dress are the backbone of our sacred wind. I hope you can compete, but don't hurt your harmony, okay?"

"This is natural." The wind stopped nodding.

The eldest prince Feng Jiarong said with a smile, "father emperor, you don't have to worry about this. Feng Zhi knows what to do. In addition, now this dress is not qualified to compete with Feng Zhi. Only when he wins Tuoba Xuehai can he be qualified to fight with Feng Zhi."

"Yes. Let's see first. "

Feng Jinrong nods.

In Feng Jinrong's opinion, although the holy emperor named clothes is very strong, he is only a new man. It is unknown how strong he is and whether he can stop a war with the nine star holy emperor wind.

Therefore, Feng Jinrong agrees with Feng Jiarong's words.

If you want to arrange a competition between clothes and the wind, you have to wait until clothes win the competition in front of you.

In addition, Tuoba Xuehai is the fourth martial artist in the holy emperor list. His strength can't be underestimated. This dress may not win him.

The other side.

Feng Yanghui, the master of the sacred wind arena, controlled the sacred wind arena, opened the light mask in the arena and announced the official start of the competition.

With a faint hum, the mask disappeared, and the bodies of Tang Yi and Tuoba Xuehai appeared in the arena.

Seeing their bodies, the audience cheered and clapped. Everyone was very excited and looked forward to it. The atmosphere was very warm.

"Started, started, waited for a long time, and finally started."

"The first ten wars, I can actually see the first ten wars of the emperor."

"I finally got my seat. It's finally started."

"I'm looking forward to it. I don't know whether it's the holy emperor of clothes who defeated his opponent with one punch, or the holy emperor of Tuoba who ended the continuous victory of the holy emperor of clothes."

"Let's guess who will win this competition? I press the emperor of Tuoba. "

"Do you still need to see it? Of course, the fourth strongest emperor Tuoba will win. "

"Not necessarily. The emperor of clothes is also very strong. One punch to defeat the emperor anzimo is enough to prove that he has the strength to challenge the top ten emperors. "

"I think the holy emperor of clothes will win. After all, he is too strong to beat the holy emperor of anzimo with one punch. This is not what ordinary people can do. Even the holy emperor of Tuoba can't do it."

"If only the emperor of clothes could win. If he could win, his feat would go down in history today. Four games a day, four of which will rush into the top ten of the holy emperor. Tut Tut, it is unique in the history of sacred wind. "

"I support the emperor Tuoba. After all, the emperor Tuoba is an old strongman of our sacred wind principality. There is no doubt about his strength. The emperor of clothes wants to challenge the top ten. It's not that simple. "

"I think so."

"Anyway, I think the emperor of clothes will win."

"I support emperor Tuoba."

"Emperor Tuoba."

"The emperor of clothes!"

“……”

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People said one after another.

Some people support Tang Yi and others support Tuoba. In short, everyone is looking forward to this competition.

No matter who wins the competition, they can accept it.

After all, both Tang Yi and Tuoba are powerful warriors. They have already proved themselves with their strength. No matter who wins, everyone is convinced.

In the arena, Tang Yi stood opposite Tuoba Xuehai.

"You are clothes?"

Tuoba Xuehai looked at Tang Yi and praised him: "it really deserves to be the strong man who defeated an Zimo. It looks like he really has such skills."

In Tuoba Xuehai's view, Tang Yi's demeanor is calm, his posture is quite calm, and his look is full of self-confidence.

In this level of combat, people who are not nervous at all and still have this bearing and look must have extraordinary strength.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a confident look.

"Did you come on stage to flatter others? If so, you can go down. I'm not interested in you. "

Tang Yi said sarcastically.