Martial Arts Immortality: Awakening the Three Colors of Domineering at the Beginning

"Today, the first cup of wine is to toast the many heroes who sacrificed their lives for the Great Wu in this Barbarian Martial Arts Competition..."

City Lord's Mansion!

Welcoming Hall!

The Lord of Yuman City, Yang Yidao, raised the wine glass in his hand, his tone was a little sad.

In the hall, everyone stood up in unison and picked up the wine glasses on the table, with a hint of sadness in their eyes.

The reason why they survived this Barbarian Martial Arts Competition was not because they were strong.

It was just because they were lucky enough.

They were lucky to meet that person.

Ye Wen!

The first seat below Yang Yidao was the one arranged for Ye Wen. At this time, he also followed everyone, holding a wine glass, with a solemn expression.

Above, Yang Yidao was still slowly speaking, telling their deeds.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the memorial ceremony came to an end.

Then there was poetry and martial arts dance to liven up the atmosphere.

Ye Wen tasted the fine wine in his hand, while enjoying the performances of others, and felt a rare sense of relaxation.

Along the way, he forced himself to practice and become stronger.

It was not until this time that the sense of urgency in his heart was slightly relieved.

"I am almost nineteen years old. In one year, the fourth level of martial arts is within reach, and the combat power is not inferior to the lord of the county city. The sky of Da Wu, I am about to touch it!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Ye Wen felt infinite emotion in his heart.

"Brother Shi, I toast you a glass!"

At this time, the young lord of Yuman City, Yang Yidao's son, Yang Yusheng, came over with a glass of wine.

"If it weren't for Brother Shi, we don't know how to win this time. If we lose, I don't know what kind of suffering the millions of people under this city will suffer. I toast you on their behalf."

Hearing this, Ye Wen smiled and said casually:

"As a citizen of the Da Wu Dynasty, the country is in crisis, and we should contribute our strength. Brother Yang is too kind."

"Please!"

Ye Wen also raised the wine in his hand.

At the same time, Fang Tianxia and Murong Tianlong also came over.

"It is my honor to meet and know such a genius as Brother Shi. Please!" Fang Tianxia said with a smile. "Haha, Brother Shifeng, thank you so much today. If you hadn't shown your power, it would still be a question whether we could return alive. This glass of wine, I toast you! Please!" Murong Tianlong smiled and raised his glass to salute. "Please!" Seeing this, Ye Wen also raised his glass to greet him. "If Brother Shifeng comes to the capital in the future, he must come to my Fang family as a guest. I will do my best to be a good host." After talking for a while, as the three of them left, many people gathered around, smiling. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, so Ye Wen had to respond with a smile one by one. Among them, there were many clan leaders from the big families in Yuman City. There were even more who wanted to marry. After a banquet, Ye Wen felt more tired than fighting a big battle with the enemy. Finally, after two or three hours, the lively banquet came to an end.

City Lord's Mansion!

In a magnificent and magnificent mansion, Ye Wen lay half drunk and half awake on a soft bed.

"This kind of life is really comfortable, but unfortunately, I want to see the peak of martial arts after all."

He sat up slowly, his eyes gradually cleared.

"The road of martial arts cannot be slack!"

With a sigh, Ye Wen took out the Xuankong bag from his arms.

Looking inside, he showed some excitement in his eyes.

The income this time is too rich!

The number of demon bones exceeded 10,000, and they were all at the peak level of the sixth grade.

So much energy is enough to raise his realm by several levels.

After a moment of breathing, he took out a pile of demon bones.

Boom!

In an instant, the room was shrouded by the murderous thoughts in the demon bones.

"Disperse!"

Ye Wen said softly.

As the King's Haki swept across the demon bones in front of him, the killing intent on each bone was quickly cleared.

The main body was killed by his punch, how could these dead things turn the world upside down.

"Refine!"

He spoke again, stretching his hands towards the pile of demon bones.

In an instant, a terrifying suction force erupted from the palm of his hand, pulling the energy in the demon bones.

When the energy entered the body, the stagnant Armament Haki began to increase rapidly.

Less than two hours!

There was a pile of almost eighty pieces of discarded demon bones in front of him, but the progress of Armament Haki directly increased by 0.6%.

[Armament Haki (Intermediate): 37.82%]

"One demon bone can actually increase the progress by 0.6%, worthy of being a sixth-grade demon bone."

He is now the tenth level of the Xuandan realm, and the same level of material can provide so much energy, which surprised him a little.

Soon, he took out another demon bone.

More than three hours later.

The progress of Armament Haki increased by 1.23%.

[Armament Haki (Intermediate): 39.05%]

Feeling the expanding power in his body, Ye Wen felt that a breakthrough was imminent.

However, after a short rest, he stopped practicing.

It was the next morning, and he still had things to deal with today.

After washing up and eating some breakfast prepared by the maid, he headed towards the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

When he arrived, a group of people were already waiting.

These people were the many warriors who survived the Barbarian Martial Arts Competition.

They all came here for the final reward.

"Shi Feng is here!"

"He must be the first in this conference!"

"Who will be the other two who can rank in the top three?"

Listening to the discussion, Ye Wen looked normal, walked aside, and waited quietly.

After a while, Yang Yidao's voice came from the hall.

"Come in!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Ye Wen's position.

"Brother Shi, please go first!"

Someone said to Ye Wen with a smile.

Seeing this, Ye Wen glanced at everyone, nodded, and strode into the hall.

Entering the hall, Ye Wen saw that in addition to Yang Yidao, there were also two deputy directors of the Demon Slayer Division.

When everyone entered, Yang Yidao spoke in a deep voice.

"Before the Barbarian Martial Arts Competition, your rewards have been clearly announced. Today we will reward you according to your merits."

As he spoke, his voice paused.

At this time, a waiter came forward with a wooden plate, on which were white jade tokens.

"If you can come back alive from the Barbarian Martial Arts Competition, regardless of winning or losing, you will be rewarded with one million merit points."

"Each of these jade tokens is worth one million merit points. Each of you can use this item to exchange for items of corresponding value in the treasure house of the Demon Slayer Division or the treasure house of my City Lord's Mansion."

After Yang Yidao finished speaking, the waiter came to the crowd with a plate.

Seeing this, everyone looked excited, and quickly divided up the tokens one by one.

"One million merit points!"

Looking at the tokens in his hand, Ye Wen couldn't help but feel happy.

Such valuable things can also improve his progress in armament color.

However, although he has many merits, for him, the main course has not yet appeared.

As expected, Yang Yidao spoke again at this time.

"In addition, the barbarians you killed in this Barbarian Martial Arts Competition can also be exchanged for merits, and this will be the basis for judging your contribution in this event. Now take out your gains and let me and the two heads of the Demon Slayer Department judge together."

Hearing this, the crowd was quiet.

Many people had a hint of sadness in their eyes. They had no gains. They were lucky to come back alive.

And some people were happy, as if they had gained something.