Iron Cross Fire

"This..." At the same time, Yue Chen on the side was also shocked, staring at the golden inner pill in Yue Feng's hand, and couldn't speak clearly because of excitement: "This... Is this the golden inner pill of the wolf king?"

Then, Yue Chen couldn't hide his shock in his heart, looked around, and said loudly: "Everyone, His Majesty has specifically instructed that if someone gets the golden inner pill of the wolf king, it can be equivalent to 800 ordinary inner pills."

What?

This golden inner pill can be equivalent to 800 ordinary inner pills? ! Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, looking at Yue Feng with complex and curious eyes.

The Fengling Wolf King is very powerful. How did he, a cultivator at the level of Martial Saint, get the inner pill of the wolf king?

At this time, Yue Chen reorganized the rankings, and the Great Sage announced: "Hu Mingyue, one golden inner pill, plus the previous thirty ordinary inner pills, converted to 830, ranked fifth! Successfully advanced to the top ten..."

As he said, Yue Chen looked at Tian Jing who was stunned on the side: "Tian Jing, from the tenth place, dropped to the eleventh place, eliminated..."

Dengdengdeng...

After the voice fell, Tian Jing trembled, staggered back a few steps, his face was ashen, as if he had eaten a turtle egg, extremely ugly.

This... I could have advanced, but I was eliminated just like that?

How could this happen? At the same time, Lu Jiechen next to him also frowned, his face full of coldness.

Damn, I forgot that Hu Mingyue, this kid, still has a wolf king inner pill.

He actually advanced just like that, but don't be complacent first. If we meet in the next game, I will definitely not show mercy.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiechen looked at Yue Feng with a strong murderous intent.

At this moment, everyone around was staring at Yue Feng in a daze, and they hadn't recovered yet!

This change in the situation was too unpredictable. A kid with only the strength of a martial saint actually advanced smoothly in the semi-finals and ranked fifth.

Who would dare to believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

Huh!

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Yunfei smiled and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This Lord Hu Mingyue successfully advanced, and he didn't have to give up the game. At the same time, Yan Yunfei also had a little respect for Yue Feng in his heart. As expected of a member of the Nanyun royal family, he turned the situation around at a critical moment, which was really amazing and I had to admire him.

Haha... Yue Feng clasped his fists towards Yue Chen: "Thank you, sir! The fairness of the competition was strictly enforced!"

To be honest, Yue Feng was against talking to Yue Chen so politely, but in order to continue the game, he had to pretend.

"No need to thank me!" Facing Yue Feng's thanks, Yue Chen looked arrogant and said lightly: "If you want to thank someone, thank your Majesty. If your Majesty hadn't told you in advance that the Wolf King's inner elixir would also count, you would have been eliminated..."

This Hu Mingyue is just lucky, but luck alone won't get you first place.

After all, the following competitions are getting more and more cruel. Yue Chen stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand: "Okay, the top ten on the list are out, everyone go back and have a good rest, and I should go back to report to your Majesty."

After the voice fell, Yue Chen led the Imperial Guards and quickly returned to the Imperial City.

......

On the other side.

Tianqi Palace.

In the bedroom, Ren Yingying sat in front of the window sill, staring blankly at the night outside, with a faint sadness on her beautiful face.

Ever since she learned that Yue Feng died in the moat, Ren Yingying felt that her whole world had collapsed.

Although Ren Yingying was required to watch the civil and military competitions with the royal family members in the past few days, her mind was not on the competition at all, but she missed Yue Feng all the time.

Today is the semi-finals of the martial arts competition. Emperor Tianqi and all the civil and military officials cannot watch the competition. Ren Yingying also relaxed for a day.

But she missed Yue Feng too much, so Ren Yingying didn't eat for a day.

"Princess." At this time, a sexy woman walked into the bedroom quickly, heroic and charming, it was Xing Yao.

Xing Yao held a list in her hand with a smile on her face.

Alas!

When she came to the front and saw Ren Yingying, who was lonely and lustful, Xing Yao couldn't help but sigh secretly, and gently said to comfort: "Princess, are you still thinking about Yue Feng?"

When saying this, Xing Yao's expression was indifferent, and she was also a little sad.

Xing Yao didn't know why, every time she saw Yue Feng in the past, she was angry and always wanted to teach him a lesson, but suddenly she learned that Yue Feng was dead, and she felt a little inexplicably sad.

Ren Yingying did not respond, still staring blankly at the night sky.

After a few seconds, Ren Yingying turned around and stared at Xing Yao: "Sister Xing Yao, my father lied to me. Yue Feng is not dead, right? He won't die so easily."

This man, I have experienced so many dangers with him... and he was able to turn danger into safety, how could he die in the moat?

At this time, Ren Yingying was too sad and missed him, and she was paranoid that Yue Feng could not die.

"Princess." Seeing her like this, Xing Yao felt very distressed. She took Ren Yingying's hand and comforted her softly: "Don't be like this, Yue Feng is dead. I specifically asked Linghu Wushang before. He saw Yue Feng fall into the moat with his own eyes and never came up again... Princess, the dead cannot be resurrected, forget him!"

As he spoke, Xing Yao smiled and acted very relaxed: "I brought the list of today's martial arts semi-finals. Take a look and you will find something very interesting."

After the voice fell, Xing Yao handed over the list in his hand.

In Xing Yao's heart, she felt very sad about Yue Feng's death, but people have to look forward. She didn't want Ren Yingying to sink like this.

What's more, there are indeed some very outstanding talents in this martial arts competition.

"I won't look!"

Ren Yingying shook her head without thinking and pushed the list away directly: "No matter who these contestants are, I don't want to hear any of their stories!"

No matter how excellent these contestants are, in my heart, they will never be as good as Yue Feng!

Seeing her like this, Xing Yao smiled bitterly and had to put the list aside, saying softly: "In today's semi-finals, there is a person named Hu Mingyue, who is only at the martial arts saint level, but ranked third. Don't you think it's strange..."

When saying this, Xing Yao kept paying attention to the changes in Ren Yingying's expression.

To be honest, Xing Yao and Ren Yingying are like sisters, and I couldn't bear to see her continue like this, so I wanted to say something interesting to divert her attention.

Martial Saint Realm...

In the semi-finals, he got third place?

Hearing this, Ren Yingying frowned slightly and said disdainfully: "Cheating."

Xing Yao laughed and shook his head: "How is it possible? It is said that he got the golden inner elixir of the Wind Spirit Wolf King. By the way, in the previous competition, he defeated Wudang Ye Wentian with his swordsmanship. At that time, I felt that this Hu Mingyue was not an ordinary person."

Speaking, Xing Yao looked at Ren Yingying and continued: "Princess, don't you have any interest in such a person?"

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