Moreover, all the women he can be attracted to are talented and amazing people, and Fengxia is the target of his pursuit, his future woman. If the two people who talk to Fengxia were Haotian's pilgrimage, he might not be so unhappy. Everyone competed fairly, but if Liang Tian doesn't know who Liang Tian is, he has only some strength and what qualifications are there to talk to his woman?

Li Zong and Wei Yang are different. He only had some friendship with Feng Xia. The two dynasties were just alliance countries. The two were not close, but they were definitely not unfamiliar. He has always regarded Feng Xia as his woman and believed that others had no hope at all. What made him happy was that Feng Xia had never had much interaction with anyone, including Haotian and others. But today, Feng Xia actually talked to someone he had never seen before. His tone seemed to be better than the number one in the alliance country. He felt an inexplicable crisis in his heart and began to be hostile to Liang Tian.

"Fengxia, who is this person? Why don't you introduce him to know him?" Wei Yang was very angry. This unknown boy was only ranked 51st and was completely different from him. He actually wanted to get involved in the woman he liked, and he was overestimated.

Wei Yang walked over, showed a gentle smile to Fengxia, and then glanced at Liang Tian, ​​as cold as a knife.

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous, but when enemies meet, they are even more jealous.

When I was young, I was in my prime. Who wouldn’t want to have a beautiful wife?

Fengxia said lightly: "You don't need to know a friend."

"Haha, is that?"

Wei Yang's artistic conception was poured into his eyes, and he looked at Liang Tian with a smile on his face, his eyes falling to the ground like a meteor, destroying everything.

Liang Tian's eyes were unmoved. In his eyes, a black and golden light flashed constantly, and his clear eyes were staring at Wei Yang tightly.

"Um?"

Wei Yang seemed to see a distant starry sky. In the starry sky, countless stars flashed, and a destructive artistic conception came.

The aura that originally contained its own momentum was instantly withdrawn, but those eyes did not dare to continue staring ahead.

Wei Yang was a little annoyed. This time he did not plot against others, but the anger in his heart was used to his chest by others.

"Hmph!" Without plotting against Liang Tian, ​​Wei Yang said to himself: You are lucky. Don't meet me in the game, otherwise you will lose all your face.

Yaoyue opened her eyes wide beside her, "No! He knows Liang Tian too, but why don't he even know Liang Tian's name?"

Wei Yang's strength is obvious to all, and he ranks fourth on the Hidden Dragon List. Some warriors even predict that Wei Yang can compete with Haotian, Pilgrimage and others. Although it is just momentum, it indirectly proves its strength.

"It's a pity that his origin is not as good as Haotian, so it's better to be pilgrimage!" Many warriors lamented that Wei Yang was only born in the last dynasty of the top ten dynasties.

"Before, I felt a breath between them, but it disappeared in an instant? Could it be that the two of them were fighting!"

"It should be true that Wei Yang has always liked Fengxia, and he is even an alliance country. Even the two dynasties want to get married. Liang Tian actually talks with Fengxia like this, how can Wei Yang not be angry?" Some warriors speculated.

"But Liang Tian can actually catch Wei Yang's breath. Could it be that Liang Tian really hides his strength? Or is Wei Yang not showing all his strength, just giving Liang Tian a warning?"

Many warriors have noticed the movement here. After all, there are two warriors in the top ten of the Hidden Dragon List here, so how can they not attract people's attention?

"A bunch of ants!"

Wei Yang looked at the warrior below, looking cold and disdainful.

Haotian Pilgrimage and others did not look at Liang Tian from beginning to end. If it weren't for Fengxia's relationship, Wei Yang and Li Zong would not have paid attention to Liang Tian either. They were a group of people who were superior, and they would have overtaken others in their identities, talents and insights. In their eyes, Liang Tian and others were indeed ants, and they might still have some strength now. Only one year later, three years later, five years later, or even ten years later, the gap between them would become people from two worlds.

They unanimously agreed that he and Liang Tian were not from the same world, and that from the very beginning, their own destiny could not be compared with themselves.

In the True Spirit Continent, the gap between geniuses and geniuses is greater than imagined. Some geniuses stop at the innate realm, and some geniuses stop at the realm of supernatural powers. Only a small number of people can reach the realm of Purple Palace. If nothing unexpected happens, they will reach that realm, and even have hope of impacting the realm of Taoist Soul. What about Liang Tian and the others? It may be over if they can reach the realm of supernatural powers and will not be taken seriously by them at all.

While talking to everyone, Liang Tian glanced at Wei Yang. He did not hide his subtle actions just now. He had deliberately exposed his breath before. His spiritual power was far superior to Wei Yang, even if he was the fourth on the Hidden Dragon List.

If Liang Tian hadn't wanted to attract too many warriors at this time, he wouldn't mind competing with his eyesight first. The artistic conception of martial arts and the sword power of half-step were deduced to the limit by him. He had never tried his best to make the sword power of half-step, and he had extremely restrained his sword power of half-step, because once released, it would hurt the innocent.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people climbed the city gate, and there were three or two big cats and kittens left. Some of them were not very sure and were trying to think about the situation. Some were waiting for others to act and then calculate their own success rate. No matter what, climbing the city gate is their biggest goal at present. If they can't even climb the city gate, it will be a big blow.

As time goes by, the last person leaves.

The result is failure!

Galala!

The golden light curtain sank with a long historical aura. The cracked ground closed in the middle, and the gate of the city gate closed, locking the younger generation inside. Then, the side doors on both sides of the city gate opened, which was the entrance for others to pass through.

After the selection competition is completed, everyone has time to rest, and the ancient land of the vast land is extremely large, so of course there are many rooms for them to rest.

Liang Tian and Feng Xia were originally talking, waiting for the selection of all the warriors to be completed. There were about 10,000 people. If these 10,000 were placed in the Qin Dynasty, they were all elites.

Fengxia left, Liang Tian turned around and looked at the countless warriors on the field, feeling a little depressed.

This selection is like a big wave of sand. For resources and progress, it can only be done.

"Boy, I advise you to stay away from Fengxia, otherwise don't blame me!" Wei Yang looked at Fengxia walking far away, turned around and said fiercely to Liang Tian behind him.

"What do you mean to me?" Liang Tian smiled slightly, not caring at all.

His not wanting to cause trouble does not mean that Liang Tian is afraid of things.

"Boy, don't toast and not eat and punish me. I, Wei Yang, like someone I like, is not something you can get involved with." After Wei Yang said that, he left straight, and no longer gave him a chance to speak.

"It's really interesting?" Liang Tian smiled slightly. Liang Tian has always hated such a person.

A day passed quickly, and at this time it was in a palace in the ancient ancient realm.

In a huge building in the central area of ​​Qianlong Ancient City, a large number of elders of various sects gathered in it. The top ten sects in the Tianluo Realm are also the only powerful person in the purple palace realm on the field.

"Everyone, you are summoning you here for the purpose of refereeing. The Hidden Dragon List competition is extraordinary. It is not enough to use any sect as referees to be referees. So as usual, the referee candidates are selected from the Wumen Realm of the Purple Mansion. Do you have any objection?" An elder from the Supreme Pavilion stood among the seven people, with a low voice, but it enveloped the huge building.

"I have no objection!"

"Neither I!"

""

No one objected.

The strong man from the Purple Mansion of Yuhua Sect took the lead and said: "The last referee was a casual cultivator Zhou Qing. He is recognized as fair and strict... He is the one who is selfless. This time he will be the one who is better."

"Senior Zhou Qing! He is indeed a selfless person, I agree."

“So best.”

Zhou Qing is a 70-year-old man. He walked out with a smile and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your respect for me, Zhou. Since the strong men of the Purple Mansion of the Ten Sects recommend me, Zhou, I, Zhou, will reluctantly take it. Of course, don't worry, even if you are the disciples you like in the Ten Sects, you will lose if you lose. I will never be kind to ask for personal fraud because of your recommendation."

The elder of the Supreme Pavilion smiled. The Hidden Dragon List competition was sacred and solemn. If the other party was to protect a warrior who was favored by a large sect, he would not agree, otherwise he would not recommend him as the referee.

There is a chief referee and twelve referees in the Qianlong List competition. The chief referees will implement it, and the next step is to choose twelve referees.

There are three conditions for being a referee: one is fairness, the second is high cultivation, and the third is high vision.

As a warrior in the Purple Mansion realm, the referee Zhou Qing has been a referee many times in the Hidden Dragon List competition. He is also a warrior in the Purple Mansion. With his selfless attitude, becoming the referee is a popular expectation. Although other referee candidates do not need to reach Zhou Qing's level, they cannot be too bad, otherwise it will make a joke and no one will look good, especially the elders of the sect.

With great expectations, the long two days passed and the time came on the morning of the third day.

As the sky was dawn, noisy sounds had swept across the entire ancient city. Looking from the sky, you can observe that the torrents of people gathered towards the central area of ​​the ancient city, like complex black rivers, flowing endlessly.

In the yard, everyone from the Great Qin Dynasty was present.

"Today is still a knockout round. If you are sure, try not to expose your true strength too early." Liang Tian reminded.

"yes!"

Everyone nodded.

"Okay, don't talk much, let's go."
Chapter completed!