C8 Feng Wuji

A month later, Yun Shui City was bustling with noise and excitement, a large crowd of people swarmed in from all directions, and the small Yun Shui City was overcrowded, so City Lord's Mansion had no choice but to send troops to maintain order.

On the empty ground in front of the City Lord's Mansion's doors, a high platform was erected, and the four spectator stands were respectively divided into City Lord's Mansion, Mu Family, Bai Family, Bai Family and Fang Family.

The stands had long since been filled with people. Only the center of the stands on City Lord's Mansion's side had a few empty seats, which were the seats left for Tian Ji Sect.

The surrounding area had long been completely surrounded by people. The gazes of the crowd would wander between the Mu Family and the spectator stands, wanting to catch a glimpse of the First Beauty and First Genius's elegance.

No one was paying attention to the City Lord's Mansion and Fang Family, so Fang Yuanqing, who was sitting in the middle, had a pale face and did not say a word.

"Quick, look!"

The crowd looked towards the direction that the man was pointing at. They saw a small black dot in the sky that was quickly approaching Yun Shui City.

The people from Tian Ji Sect are here!

Everyone in the stands stood up, and respectfully welcomed the people from Tian Ji Sect!

As the small black dot got closer, the crowd finally saw clearly that the dot that was flying towards them was a huge strange bird. When the strange bird reached the top of the high platform, three figures immediately jumped down from the strange bird's back, landing on top of the high platform.

The one in front was an old Old Man with white hair and a thin face. He looked like an immortal. Beside Old Man was a young man and woman, the man was handsome and extraordinary, the woman was beautiful and moving, simply a pair of immortal companions.

"An old fellow like me Feng Wuji came late, we have kept you all waiting!" The Old Man cupped his fist and bowed, his voice spreading far and wide clearly in everyone's ears.

"I don't dare!" Senior Feng is too serious! " The Yun Shui City's City Lord Zhu Dian hastily said, "Senior Feng, please take a seat."

"An old fellow like me still has a few words he wants to say." Feng Wuji slowly said: "An old fellow like me has received the orders from Sect Leader to come specially to select disciples. Those under the age of eighteen, with five veins and above, can participate. Hua Yang will tell everyone the specific rules. "

After Feng Wuji finished speaking, he turned and looked at the Young man beside him. Bringing the Lady with him, he swept across the sky and landed in the center of the stand where the City Lord's Mansion was.

The crowd erupted into cries of agony. People under the age of eighteen, with five veins, it blocked most of the people outside the door. The following selections would definitely be more demanding, wanting to join the Tian Ji Sect, it was indeed difficult!

Fang Bai who was mixed in with the crowd could not help but exclaim. A single Ning Shen Stage was already so impressive, it seems that Tian Ji Sect was not much either!

"Everyone!" Hua Yang, who was on top of the high platform, received the attention of tens of thousands of people as his expression became excited. He said loudly: "The selection rules are simple, comparing skill in martial arts, the final three victorious are the disciples of the Tian Ji Sect. "Now, the registration will begin if the conditions are met!"

With that, Hua Yang jumped down from the high platform s and walked to the bottom of the City Lord's Mansion's viewing platform. He took out a register from his chest and sat down behind a table.

Mu Qiuyang moved first, arriving in front of Hua Yang, "I am Mu Qiuyang."

"You are Mu Qiuyang?" Hua Yang raised his head and looked over, nodding as he smiled: "As expected, you're not bad. Age, birth date!"

After Mu Qiuyang registered, Hua Yang gave him a wooden plate with number 1 written on it.

The next to register was Bai Qianxue. She also took a wooden plate and returned to the Bai Family's stands.

For a moment, all the qualified people rushed to register, and Fang Bai also joined the crowd. At the time of registration, Fang Bai clearly felt that Hua Yang was especially interested in sixteen years old people, while the others had become much colder.

When it was Fang Bai's turn, after hearing the two words "Fang Bai's birthday", Hua Yang sized him up with interest before handing over a wooden plate.

Fang Bai vaguely felt that something was off, but he could not figure out what was wrong. He looked at the number forty-seven in his hand, and there were only a few dozen people left.

Sure enough, after Hua Yang finished registering, there were no more than 67 people who qualified. Although the Yun Shui City was small, there were at least a million people within a hundred mile radius.

Hua Yang leaped onto the high platform and said in a clear voice: "Since no one has registered, the selection will now begin. lot number one and number sixty-seven, please get on the stage."

As soon as his voice fell, Mu Qiuyang leapt out of the Mu Family's viewing platform and, with a few leaps, landed atop the high platform. After bowing to Hua Yang, he swept his proud gaze across the area below the stage, and waited quietly.

After a moment, no one came up, Hua Yang's face darkened, and he shouted: # 67, Zhou Qi!

A vexed voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, "I give up."

Abstaining?

The crowd erupted into laughter, who would have thought that the unlucky Zhou Qi would be the first one to meet Mu Qiuyang. Obviously, he knew that he couldn't win, and wanted to avoid losing face.

Hua Yang laughed: "Zhou Qi forfeited, Mu Qiuyang wins!"

Mu Qiuyang's aloof and proud gaze swept across the crowd, then landed on the Mu Family's viewing gallery, and the crowd burst into cheers.

"Number two, Bai Qianxue, number sixty-six, Meng Du!"

As Hua Yang's voice fell, two figures practically swept towards the viewing stand at the same time. Bai Qianxue was like a fairy descending into the world, the crowd below couldn't help but be dumbstruck, the name of the beauty was indeed well-deserved.

Meng Yu was a tanned young man, and fighting against Bai Qianxue was a completely different story.

"If the two of you feel that your strength is lacking, then you'll have to concede as soon as possible." After Hua Yang finished speaking, he retreated back to the corner of the high platform.

"I don't want to do anything to women, just admit defeat!" Meng Yu said loudly.

"Is that so?" Bai Qianxue's face suddenly darkened. She hated people who looked down on women the most, so she said, "Let's talk after you win." After she had finished speaking, she moved her feet and slowly sent a palm towards her opponent.

"You don't know what's good for you!"

With a cold snort, Meng Ding also sent out a palm strike.

Bang!

The two palms clashed, and a figure flew out from the high platform, falling towards the crowd. Although the high platform was only ten meters tall, if it were to smash down like this, even if it did not die, it would still be severely injured.

"It's Meng Yu!"

At this moment, the crowd realized that Bai Qianxue stood on the stage as if she hadn't moved at all, and the one who had fallen down was naturally Meng Du.

Although the strength of a warrior of the five meridians wasn't high, it wasn't enough for him to be struck down with a single palm. The only explanation was that Bai Qianxue was much stronger than Meng Yu.

Fang Bai, who was in the midst of the crowd, sank his eyes. The strength that Bai Qianxue had displayed just now was at least that of a Seven Meridians Warrior. Who would have thought that she had hidden herself so well? This time's selection, there was going to be a good show to see.

Surprise flashed across Feng Wuji's eyes, and he thought to himself: "Looks like the person Sect Leader was referring to, might not be Mu Qiuyang."

"Bai Qianxue wins!"

Hua Yang was startled for a moment, and then immediately shouted out: "Next match, number three Pei Wu Si against number sixty-five Tian Yu."

The following selections were completely boring, as basically all of the warriors of the five meridians were fighting each other. In the dozen or so matches, only two warriors of the six meridians appeared.

"Next match, Hu Hai number twenty-one against Fang Bai number forty-seven!"

As Hua Yang's voice fell, the crowd once again burst into an uproar, "Fang Bai? Am I hearing things!? Could it be the Good-for-nothing who was kicked out of Fang Family's family? "

It was no secret that Fang Bai had been kicked out of the family. Everyone knew that the marriage betrothal between Fang Bai and Fang Bai had already been annulled, and they were waiting to see the beautiful first beauty, Bai Qianxue, walking together with the first Genius Mu Qiuyang, to achieve a piece of beautiful speech from the Yun Shui City.

"It should have the same name, how could Fang Bai have the qualifications to participate in the selection? You must know, his cultivation must be at least five meridians or higher, how is that possible for him!"

When Fang Bai slowly climbed onto the high platform, the crowd completely quietened down. On stage, who else could it be other than Good-for-nothing?

At this moment, Fang Yuanqing's expression became incomparably ugly, and the person standing on the stage was precisely the grandson he kicked out of his family one month ago. If he stood here now, it would mean that Fang Bai was at least a warrior of five meridians. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to pass the Tian Ji Sect's registration.

A Good-for-nothing who could not cultivate had become a warrior of five meridians in a short month. What had happened in this period of time?

Then, there was the cultivation technique that Bai Taian sold to the Xing Yue Pavilion when he was crippled. Fang Yuanqing suddenly realized that he might have done something that he could not recover from!

Bai Qianxue quietly looked at Fang Bai who was on the stage. She knew very clearly that Fang Bai had already obtained the strength of a practitioner from three meridians a month ago.

"Did he hide his strength and fool everyone?" Bai Qianxue suddenly understood, wasn't she hiding her true strength?

"Are you really Fang Bai?" Hu Hai asked doubtfully.

"It's the real deal!"

"Then before you crippled Bai Taian's cultivation, I believe it was true."

"That's right!"

"You really hid your strength well!"

"Maybe!"

Fang Bai didn't need to explain, and he wouldn't argue either, so others would think that he had been hiding his strength all this while. Otherwise, how could he explain his current cultivation level within a month?

"You are not my opponent, give up!" Hu Hai was a warrior of six meridians. He was confident that he could defeat Fang Bai. With every meridian opened up, the strength and explosive power of the Zhenqi could not be compared to one another.

It was almost impossible to challenge someone who was a level higher!

"Is that so?" Fang Bai said indifferently: "One palm!"

"What?"

"I only need one palm to defeat you!"

"Arrogant!"

Hu Hai was furious, he stomped his feet and his body shot forward like a cannonball, his fists moved at the same time, blocking all of Fang Bai's escape routes, he wanted to win in one move.

At this time, Fang Bai had moved. His body floated into the air, and like a fallen leaf being blown by Hu Hai's fist, his palm slowly passed through Hu Hai's arms and gently landed on his chest.

deciduous palm!

In this one month, Fang Bai had managed to open the fifth meridian and also managed to master the deciduous palm he had cultivated in his previous life.

How could Hu Hai, a cultivator of the Mortal Realm, withstand it?

Hu Hai's body flew high in the air, and landed onto the stage. He looked at Fang Bai who was standing on the stage in a daze, and couldn't believe that he had truly lost to a Good-for-nothing with a single palm strike!