Chapter 687 (1/2)
Li Yefeng doesn't care about the tension in the hall. He knows that yuxuantong wants to kill him very much, but now he can break into the Kingdom at any time. Even before, yuxuantong can't be his opponent.
If yu Xuantong wants to die, just give him a hand.
”What do you mean by just Qian Wang?” Mu Xue embroidered her eyebrows and frowned: ”you have to accept the challenge of everyone?”
”Well.” Li Yefeng nodded: ”in short, we who come from places outside the main city to participate in the qualifying battle, everyone represents a quota.”
”If you kill us, you can take away the places of those who are killed.”
”Is it necessary to be so troublesome? Why don't you just let everyone take part in the qualifying battle? ”
”Have you ever thought how many people would join that? There is no way to solve it in a short period of time. The holy city will give you half a year at most. If there are too many people, there is no way to end it in two or three months. ”
”There are tens of millions of young warriors in Qianwang Prefecture. Even if the minimum number is counted, we only have 20000. How long will it take for 20000 people to rank?”
”Xuantian stone tablet...”
”That thing can't work. First of all, Qianwang state doesn't have it. Second, even if it does, Qianwang can't afford the energy consumption. Even the prince Chiyue can only make Xuantian stone tablet work for a while, let alone other people?”
Li Yefeng shakes his head and laughs: ”we have 165 people in qualifying now. It takes 10 days and a half months for us to finish qualifying.”
”Do you think the holy city is selected from the whole people? Not at all. Time, manpower and financial resources are not allowed. ”
Mu Xue nodded clearly.
”Moreover, the resources of the holy city are also limited. The one who can finally enter the holy city and become the son and daughter must be the strongest among the prefectures, the imperial dynasties and the territories.”
”Do you have hope?”
”Me?”
Mu Xue looks at Li Yefeng seriously and nods heavily.
Li Yefeng was dumbfounded and said in a low voice: ”maybe... Yes.”
”What a perfunctory answer.” Mu Xue said unhappily.
Li Yefeng smiles and doesn't explain. You're not sure when a peerless monster will come out, are you?
”This ranking battle is quite lively, but when can even the upstarts who only make money get the quota to participate? I'm afraid the quota was bought with money? ”
As soon as they walked out of the hall, a voice of sarcasm suddenly rang out. All of them were in shape, and immediately looked at the speaker.
The speaker is a handsome young man. He is dressed in purple robes, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face, and looks elegant.
But the sharp corner of the eye, give a person a bit of cold meaning.
When they saw the purple robed man, they all gave way, the son of the Lord of Tianyou City, Guizi.
It is said that this man ranked sixth in the five grade list of Xuantian stone tablet in the eastern mainland, and his strength value reached 987 thousand!
Tianyou city is the second strongest city besides the main city.
Shang Chunqiu and other people's faces changed slightly. They all know the prestige of Tianyou city.
In Qianwang Prefecture, Tianyou city ranks second in martial arts, and Tianfeng city ranks last.
The martial arts strength of Tianfeng city is really bad.
Li Yefeng's eyes also looked in the past, but his face was flat. When he saw the son of the blue family next to the ghost, LAN Lingsheng, he knew what was going on.
The blue family in Fuling town turned out to be the dog leg of the leader of Tianyou city.
Lan Ling Sheng looks at Li Yefeng sarcastically, with a look of condescending.
”With the strength of the whole city, even ten people can't make it out. If I were you, I would be too ashamed to show up in the main city, and I would also be ashamed that you people who only make money are shameless. Only five people can make it.”
Although the ghost spoke with a smile, there was no doubt about the irony in his words.
Li Yefeng's manner is calm, light way: ”more people don't necessarily win, less people don't necessarily lose, sometimes although there are many people, but if one is not careful to be killed by the regiment, it's even more humiliating, isn't it?”
The ghost's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes!