Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Elder Hu, City Lord, Liu Qingshan's way of doing things has caused this city to lose face. He is no longer worthy of representing our city's Martial Cultivator in joining the Flying Cloud Sect! My Wang Family recommends that Liu Qingshan be disqualified, and be an example to others. "

Patriarch of Wang Family, Wang Lin Long, glanced at Liu Yuanhua beside him. He was secretly pleased and immediately took revenge.

Reported in the modern world came quickly, just now, who the heck said that a sneak attack behind the scenes would cancel the quota?

"Unfilial son, your family is truly unlucky … However, Teng Qingshan's mind was clouded by his failure and unwillingness to accept defeat. Elder Hu, please give me another chance. "

Liu Yuanhua's face was pale and pale. He was already in pain over his son's injury. If he were to lose his qualification to take the exam again, he would be in big trouble this time.

"Elder Hu, to us Martial Cultivator, strength is the priority, but virtue is equally important. If we let someone who had launched a sneak attack like you join our Flying Cloud Sect, I'm afraid …" A person's words are fearsome! " Wang Lin Long sneered.

It was not only the Liu Family that had a backer, but also the other families of the three great families.

"Wang Lin Long, you …" Liu Yuanhua bellowed.

"Okay, this matter is decided by me." Hu Daotong gave Liu Yuanhua a weird look, and said, "After this elder announced the evaluation result, Liu Qingshan sneaked an attack from behind, and violated the rules of the sect entrance exam. To prevent such a thing from happening again, this elder declares, he has been disqualified from participating …"

"Elder Hu!"

Liu Yuanhua was just about to continue begging for forgiveness, when he heard Hu Daotong's sound transmission, "Qingshan's way of doing things is too improper. Moreover, with the High Sect's Fairy Zhen present, don't make it difficult for me … "

"Don't worry, this senior will give you a satisfactory explanation for your Liu Family."

Liu Yuanhua's mind became calmer, he nodded his head, his gaze landed on Ye Feng who was in the distance, he did not hide the anger and killing intent in his heart.

It's all this country bumpkin Ye Feng's fault, he actually, actually...

What was it?

The challenge was initiated by his precious son Liu Qingshan. There was no need to talk about sneak attacks.

Liu Yuanhua suddenly realized that he didn't have the right to bear a grudge, but even so, the hatred in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest.

"..."

After defeating Liu Qingshan in one move, the strong power Ye Feng displayed made the other Martial Cultivator s not dare to easily pick up their tiger roots, and they all swapped their opponents for others.

He finally found a rare moment of peace and quiet.

Not long after, the challenge ended.

"Now, this elder announces that the five people, Ye Feng, Chen Bixiao, Wang Chong, Zhang Xianfeng, and Yan Jing, have passed the examination and temporarily obtained the placings outside the Flying Cloud Sect."

On the high platform, Hu Daotong announced the ranking of the examination to everyone.

"Why is it temporary? This elder needs to inspect the Martial Vein of the five of you. As long as the minimum conditions of three Martial Vein s are met, they can successfully become my Flying Cloud Sect's disciples and follow me back to Soaring Cloud Mountain. " Hu Daotong's cold eyes swept across the five of them.

Other than Ye Feng, the other four people's eyes were blazing with excitement.

Chen Bixiao, Wang Chong, the seven Martial Vein, and the fourth and fifth place, Zhang Xianfeng and Yan Jing, also possessed five or more Martial Vein.

After hearing what Elder Hu said, Ye Feng's scalp went numb, and his face revealed a look of surprise.

When he was registering, he didn't mention his weakness.

The condition for the Flying Cloud Sect Assessment was that the bones were aged under twenty and the cultivation had reached the level of Blood Exchange Stage, so the condition of having three Martial Vein s was not mentioned.

Because there was no need to mention it.

In these hundreds and thousands of years, among the Martial Cultivator s who had passed the three trials, no one's cultivation would be lower than their Qi Transformation Stage, and it was absolutely impossible for two Martial Vein's Martial Cultivator s to reach the Qi Transformation Stage by the age of twenty.

For example, Zhao Tianle, who had four Martial Vein s, was still in the Blood Transformation stage when he was over forty years old. Even martial arts families like Chen, Liu, and Wang, who had strong financial support, wouldn't be able to use Pill to pile up a trash with only two Martial Vein s into a Qi Transformation Stage before the age of twenty.

This kind of martial cultivation talent was just too trashy. It was not much different from trash and it would be impossible for him to enter the Upper Sky Realm for the rest of his life.

But Ye Feng was an anomaly.

He only had one Evergreen And Everlasting Vein in his body, and the second Martial Vein had not fully grown, let alone the third one.

"Ye Feng, how many Martial Vein are you talking about?" Hu Daotong stared at Ye Feng and asked.

"I... "One!"

This was something that he couldn't hide, Ye Feng answered honestly.

Everyone was shocked.

Everyone thought that Ye Feng must have had six or seven Martial Vein. After all, he was around the same age as Chen Bixiao, and with Chen Wang and being Son of Aristocratic Family, the resources they could obtain far exceeded that of a countryside boy like Ye Feng. Since they could cultivate Meditation Stage, it meant that Ye Feng's talent was only higher than the two of them.

But no one had expected Ye Feng to say "one".

There was only one Martial Vein?

Is that possible?

Many of the onlookers burst into laughter. Perhaps this fellow wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but the one facing them was Elder Hu, who had a cold expression. Aren't you afraid that this elder will be unhappy with you taking the exam elders?

"How many are there?" Elder Hu's voice was very cold.

"One."

Ye Feng's answer was very helpless.

"You, come up."

Hu Daotong took out a transparent ball from the Storage Ring s, and from the ball, runes immediately flew out and entered into Ye Feng's body.

Very quickly, the ball lit up and as the ball became brighter, it was very clear that there was only one light pattern inside.

Although this light pattern was thick and large, like three or four other people, the quantity was equal to one.

"There really is only one …"

In the blink of an eye, everyone present had their eyes glazed over.

A halo? A Martial Vein?

How was this possible?

"Haha …"

Liu Yuanhua could not help but burst out laughing, and said disdainfully: "Ye Feng, is this your Martial Vein? A piece of Martial Vein trash? You actually want to join the Flying Cloud Sect as well? "

A Martial Vein's Martial Cultivator was simply trash.

There were only a few people on the entire Bali City because normally one or two Martial Vein would not walk the path of martial cultivation.

Liu Yuanhua's words immediately roused everyone from their stupor, causing an uproar.

"Heavens, am I seeing things? The Ye Feng who got first place, actually only has one Martial Vein? "

"How did he cultivate to the Meditation Stage?"

"Did he use a rare heavenly and earthly treasure?" With this kind of talent, he will never be able to enter the Innate Realm in his entire life. No matter how strong the Will of Martial Dao or comprehension is, it will be useless and he will not have any future to nurture them. "

"Pity, what a pity …"

"…"

In a short moment, including the Innate Rankers on the stage, all of them looked at Ye Feng differently. There were those who were disappointed, looked down on him, and looked down on him.