Chapter 2120: Quota Obtained

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"Damn it! Windwalker Ten Miles!" Qiao Feng gritted his teeth and turned from defense to offense, using the skills on the Windwalker gun.

The spear collided with the wind dragon.

The scene effect is very gorgeous, countless wind and waves are sweeping out, so that the audience on the sidelines can feel the wind force.

"Blocked... blocked." Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but the wind-walking gun in his hand made a sound like glass breaking.

That is the wind magic crystal inlaid on the body of the Wind Walker.

There are three diamond-level wind magic crystals in total.

The first one was broken, the second one was broken after one breath, and the third wind magic crystal was also broken after two breaths.

This was far from over. The sleeves on Qiao Feng's arm holding the wind-walking gun exploded, and then the entire wind-walking gun began to expand and explode.

Finally, the wind and dragon roared down.

Boom boom

Qiao Feng's figure flew out of the battle field, and the remaining Feng Longxiao was blocked by the defensive formation, otherwise Qiao Feng would probably be in danger.

Qiao Feng fell to the ground, his whole right hand trembling. In front of him was the wind-walking gun that had turned into pieces, and the wind chime looking down at him from the fighting platform in the distance.

"No...impossible...this...this is impossible. How could I lose...this...this must be me...dreaming. Yes...this must be me dreaming."

Qiao Feng shouted crazily and was carried down by the staff.

Qiao Shi, who was in the audience, fell into his chair helplessly, and all the "old friends" who were still flattering him dispersed.

The precious wind-walking gun was destroyed, the three diamond-level magic crystals were gone, and all the elixirs that had been paid for Qiao Feng to get the quota were all in vain.

In contrast, Feng Ling'er from Gale Valley showed strength so powerful that it even crushed Qiao Feng.

"Feng Ling'er wins." Feng Ling'er's name appeared on the subtitles.

Feng Ling'er looked at Ye Hao's seat in the audience, raised her right hand high, and showed a smile that made the man intoxicated.

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"This girl is not bad. Not only is she talented. She also has such good weapons, and she still has the power of blood that she has not used." Feng Wuhou said with appreciation: "The power of the Wind Dragon Roar just now is equivalent to that of the Black Brilliant Level." one strike.

If she uses the power of blood and relies on the equipment on her body, she can compete with the Black Brilliance level. "

"Old immortal, don't look at other girls with such eyes. It's disgusting." Marquis Yanwu interjected from the side.

"If you stop saying a word, you will die." Feng Wuhou glared at Yanwu Hou.

"I told the truth."

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In the following events, there were some relatively exciting ones, with some dark horses appearing, and some people who were originally thought to be able to get a spot were eliminated.

It can be said that some families are happy and some are sad.

And Ye Hao got his spot soon after.

Then there is Feng Ling'er. Feng Ling'er has luxurious equipment, and few platinum-level people are her opponents.

In the sixth hour, after seven battles, Feng Lin displayed the power of his bloodline in a tricky battle, shocking everyone with his skills. Finally, no one challenged him and he got the spot.

At the eleventh hour, the Feng Chun'er sisters' luxurious equipment and the recovery medicine Ye Hao gave them allowed them to win two places after thirteen fierce battles.

Halfway through the competition, less than one-third of the places are left.

And these next people are all relatively close in strength.

People are constantly coming up, and people are constantly being eliminated.

Ye Hao and others left early. Anyway, they had already obtained their quotas. Things here had nothing to do with them. They only needed to wait until the end of the event, announce the final quotas, and then enter the secret realm.

Back at their residence, Feng Ling'er and the others rarely came to pester Ye Hao, but went back to their rooms.

Because they have gone through the battle, they all have more or less experience, and now they all go back to cultivate themselves.

Noon the next day.

After a burst of bells rang throughout Stormwind City, it meant that the selection of one hundred places for Stormwind City's Storm Celebration had ended.

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Ye Hao and others were eating when they heard a knock at the door.

"Please come in." Ye Hao put down his chopsticks.

Not the expected waiter, but the one in charge.

The steward walked in with a respectful look and walked up to Ye Hao with awe in his eyes.

He had also heard about Ye Hao's previous battle.

This is a real saint-level powerhouse, and he is still so young.

"Mr. Ye, the selection for places in the Storm Celebration has ended. This is the latest list. I thought Mr. Ye might need it, so I brought one up.

In addition, at noon tonight, all those who have obtained the quota will go to the palace in the inner city of Stormwind City to prepare to enter the secret realm. "The steward said.

Ye Hao took the piece of parchment, with the names of a hundred people written on it, including a few of them.

"Tonight? So soon." Ye Hao said with some surprise.

"Yes, after all, people coming to participate in the Storm Celebration come from all over the mainland. It takes a few days or even half a month to go back and forth, and everyone is concerned about the situation in their own territory.

Therefore, the storm celebration has always been very compact. " said the steward

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"Thank you." Ye Hao.

The steward was shocked and said hurriedly: "Young Master Ye, you're welcome. It's my blessing to be able to serve a saint-level powerhouse. I'll go down first. If you need anything, please feel free to ask me."

After the steward finished speaking, he left.

In fact, his attitude was entirely due to the instructions from the Lord of Stormwind City behind his back.

"Let's take a look at this list." Ye Hao put the list of one hundred people on the table.

The order of arrangement is also according to holy level, legendary level, black glory level and platinum level.

The saint-level ones are naturally Marquis Yanwu of Stormwind City, Zhao Qingyun of Xiaoyao Valley, Garona of the Naga clan, Ogrom of the orc Golden Tiger clan, and Ye Hao.

"One-third are humans, one-third are beasts, and the other third are other races." Feng Chun'er looked at the list: "It turns out that our human race is also very powerful, and we can actually own one-third One’s share.”

The second elder interrupted and retorted: "It's not a cover-up. Originally, this rule system was beneficial to our human race. Our human race can be said to have a relatively short lifespan among other races.

The limit of bone age is tailor-made for our human race. With the same bone age, even the beast race may not have the strength like us.

If it weren't for the limitation of bone age, it is estimated that our human race would not even have a tenth share in this list.

At the same time, due to bone age, some have longer lifespans, such as dragons, which are almost difficult to participate in. Those creatures can easily live dozens or hundreds of years.

"So, is there any specific news about the secret realm?" Ye Hao asked.

The second elder shook his head: "No. Although the Storm Celebration is public, few people talk about the things in the secret realm, which means that the cultivation speed inside is very fast and there are many good things.

Another thing is that people who enter it often get more the later they come out. The latest person in history stayed in it for about two days, 23 hours. "

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