"Boy, don't be too arrogant. These fifty people are all leaders of the younger generation. Some of them have reached the late fourth level of cultivation. Coupled with their sect's exclusive secret method, you can

You must not be careless when you easily defeat a master at the peak of the fourth level." Ji Zehang reminded.

Jiang Xiaofeng was dumbfounded. He never expected that among the participating disciples in this year, some could actually reach the late fourth level!

You really can’t be underestimated!

It was only with the help of Haibo Yiba's bloodline and Huo Zhanrong that he only broke through to the fourth level.

If he hadn't been training at the same time, facing such a genius, he would have fled!

"But don't be discouraged. Although the talents of those younger generations are terrifying, their current achievements are entirely due to the sects behind them and their training resources, which are beyond your reach!" Ji Zehang said.

Jiang Xiaofeng thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case. Although those talented disciples were terrifying, they all had the background of their respective sects to be where they are today.

I am not. Although I have a great master, the resources given to me are not sufficient at all...

Ji Zehang picked up the list and handed it to Jiang Xiaofeng, "Boy, this is a list of contestants. Each contestant can get one. It contains the contestant's personal information. You can take it back and take a closer look.

"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Xiaofeng picked it up and looked at it, and was stunned.

He found that several people on this list were beyond his expectation.

He saw Huo Zhantang and Murong Xue from the list!

And the name in the seventh row is a bit familiar: "Ji Chenbao..."

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at Ji Zehang in surprise: "Second Uncle Ji, Murong Xue, and Huo Zhantang are all going to participate in this competition?"

Ji Zehang looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "The leader of the blood tribe is arrogant and domineering. He keeps saying that he will wipe out all the ancient warriors in China within half a year, and is ready to launch a large-scale attack at any time.

Moreover, the number of people in the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance is not as large as that of the Blood Clan, so the leadership of the alliance issued an order to select the best disciples from various sects, such as Huo Zhantang and Murong Xue, to participate in this competition!"

"That's it."

Only then did Jiang Xiaofeng understand that the Blood Clan was going to launch a war, and the number of people in the Guwu Alliance was too small, so they sent so many geniuses!

Huo Zhantang is the chief disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and Murong Xue, as the leader of the Qingxin Sect, is certainly among them.

Jiang Xiaofeng continued to ask: "Second Uncle Ji, are Ji Chenbao and Ji Chenming related?"

Ji Zehang said solemnly: "Yes, Ji Chenbao is from Chiyang Clan, but he has no blood relationship with Ji Chenming. He is just the adopted son of Ji Zhonglou. He is twenty-nine years old this year, and his cultivation has reached the late fourth level!

Moreover, this man is very powerful, with a pair of red hammers weighing two hundred kilograms. Once he takes action with all his strength, he is enough to beat the masters of the fourth level to the ground!"

Jiang Xiaofeng frowned. He never expected that Ji Chenbao was actually the adopted son of the head of the Chiyang Sect. Although he had no blood relationship with Ji Chenming, he was still a brother in name!

Moreover, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the fourth level. If he can use the Red Hammer to its extreme, even the masters at the peak of the fourth level can fight. What a monster this is!

Jiang Xiaofeng's heart suddenly rose, and a strong sense of crisis followed.

This Ji Chenbao is not a good person!

"Okay, take this list with you first. I still have some things to do here." Ji Zehang said.

"Well, I'll leave first."

Jiang Xiaofeng held the roster and turned to leave.

"Also, Sima Mo, you should also get to know me better." Ji Zehang added.

"What's so special about him?"

Jiang Xiaofeng turned around and looked at Ji Zehang doubtfully.

"Sima Mo is a member of the Yushan Sect! Although his cultivation is only at the late fourth level, he has killed a master with a third level cultivation before. He is the strongest in this competition."

Ji Zehang said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xiaofeng's expression completely changed!

Sima Mo, it’s too scary!

He actually defeated a third-level master with his fourth-level cultivation!

Is that human being?

This is too perverted!

"In addition, Sima Mo's grandfather is one of the leaders of the alliance and has a bad relationship with your master. Maybe he has discovered your existence and may take the initiative to challenge you and make your master lose face.

, you have to be mentally prepared." Ji Zehang nodded solemnly.

"Forehead."

Jiang Xiaofeng's head was filled with black threads after hearing this.

Damn it!

Once you get here, there are so many dangers waiting for you!

Not only did Lai Xingchen want to kill him, Liao Shen was also staring at him.

Chi Yangmen Ji Chenbao and Yushan Sect Sima Mo also came for him!

He suddenly understood why the master didn't let him use his real name.

This old guy is just afraid that his disciple will be beaten into a dog and lose his face.

"Okay, you go back and study it."

Ji Zehang said.

Jiang Xiaofeng walked out of the hut, his face gloomy.

Liu Xiaofei watched Jiang Xiaofeng come out with the list, and said with a smile: "I knew you would definitely go. I believe that with your ability, you will shine in this competition, and you may even enter the top ten!"

"

In Liu Xiaofei's eyes, Jiang Xiaofeng is at the fifth level of body refining. Even if Lai Xingchen is vulnerable compared to Jiang Xiaofeng, Jiang Xiaofeng still has a good chance of reaching the top ten tomorrow!

Liu Xiaofei did not look down upon Jiang Xiaofeng, she just didn't know that Jiang Xiaofeng's cultivation had reached the fourth level of Qi.

When Liu Xiaofei said that he could reach the top ten, Jiang Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. His goal was to win first place, and he really didn't pay attention to other rankings!

He also understood that Liu Xiaofei didn't know his own cultivation level and thought that he was only at the fifth level of body training and that it would be enough if he could enter the top ten.

Jiang Xiaofeng didn't say much, just smiled: "Okay, I will work hard."

"Oh, and there are many geniuses who have signed up for tomorrow's competition. Yushan Sima Mo, Zhenwu Sect Li Lixiang, and Chiyang Sect's Ji Chenbao are all peerless geniuses in the ancient martial arts world. If you go up against them

, it’s better not to fight them, they are all monsters!”

Liu Xiaofei gave a kind reminder.

In Liu Xiaofei's eyes, Jiang Xiaofeng's strength still lags behind those monster-like geniuses.

Jiang Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile after hearing this. He understood what Liu Xiaofei meant and didn't say much, "Okay, I understand."

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Li Fan. Mr. Ji asked me to arrange a place for you. Come with me." A young man who looked about twenty-six and somewhat honest came over and said to Jiang Xiaofeng.


Chapter completed!