"cough"

National Master Qin Hai coughed lightly, waved his sleeves, and the competition began.

“Huhuhuhu”

In the air, the thousands of black heavy iron blocks of immortal souls suddenly fell down and smashed straight downwards.

The contestants below suddenly became busy, and they were all trying their best to catch the limit they could.

At this moment, a man in purple robe on the stage attracted the attention of hundreds of thousands of viewers.

"Then-who is that person?"

"His speed is actually faster than His Royal Highness!"

"My God, the number of immortal soul stones he caught seems to have exceeded the three geniuses of the three major families, and it is close to the achievements of His Royal Highness!"

"It's broken two hundred!"

"Damn, who is that person?"

"It seems that his clothes are not from our Haiyue Dynasty!"

"No, can anyone from other dynasties have attended this Sword Refining Master Conference?"

Hundreds of thousands of viewers were all attracted by the purple figure on the stage. When they saw the man in purple moving back and forth on the stage with a light body, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"The purple clothes were covered with wind and clouds, which looked very similar to the clothes of the Fengyun Dynasty royal family!"

"It's not like it, it's clearly the royal family of the Fengyun Dynasty!"

"What?"

"What do they mean by Fengyun Dynasty? Do you want to slap us in the face?"

"Do they send people here to smash the situation?"

Hundreds of thousands of viewers of the Haiyue Dynasty quickly recognized the origin of the man in purple. Although they didn't know who the other party was, the other party was obviously not from the Haiyue Dynasty. If they looked at it, they should be from the Fengyun Dynasty, the hostile dynasty of their Haiyue Dynasty.

But they didn't expect that the Fengyun Dynasty actually sent someone to attend the sword refining master meeting of their Haiyue Dynasty. This was obviously bad intentions.

"This guy is indeed a member of the Fengyun Dynasty. Don't look at his youthful appearance, in fact, he is exactly fifty years old this year and is a master of sword refining master."

A national protector next to the emperor squinted his eyes and looked at the man in purple who was more coherent than the prince's prince's highness and said with a gloomy face.

Obviously, he had recognized the identity of the man in purple, and he was indeed a member of the Fengyun Dynasty.

"The people from the Fengyun Dynasty are very brave. They dare to send someone to attend our sword refining master conference. He is trying to ruin the situation!"

The expressions of the royal senior officials around him also became gloomy and said in a deep voice.

Emperor Yue Canghai narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in purple on the stage without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, do you want me to go down and take that guy down?"

A national guardian spoke out.

The emperor Yue Canghai shook his head and smiled: "The sword refining master meeting of my Haiyue Dynasty does not stipulate that people from other dynasties cannot participate. If you take action and give it a hand, wouldn't my Haiyue Dynasty become a joke?"

Upon hearing this, the national guardian realized that he had said the wrong thing: "Sorry, Your Majesty, I'm not thinking well."

"But, this guy's attainment in sword-making skills seems to be no worse than His Royal Highness."

The national guardian still said a little worriedly that he did not want the champion of this conference to be taken away by the Fengyue Dynasty, otherwise their Haiyue Dynasty would be a joke.

"Maybe, this is a good challenge for the emperor."

"Besides, haven't you noticed that there is another genius on the stage?"

Emperor Yue Canghai smiled and looked at another person on the stage. The man was also as light as a swallow, moving back and forth on the stage with great ease. The number of immortal soul stones he caught was also amazing.

Upon hearing this, the senior officials of the royal family looked in the direction the emperor looked.

Sure enough, there was a man on the stage who was no less than a man in purple, a boy in black.

The boy in black is nothing but Ling Yun.

Soon, all the immortal soul stones had fallen, and everyone on the stage stopped.

"Hahaha, boy, give up!"

The young master of Haiyue Pavilion took a deep breath, grinned and turned around to look, trying to give Ling Yun a warning, but he caught more than a hundred immortal soul stones. Except for the three geniuses and the Prince of the Prince, no one can compare with him. At least he thinks so.

However, when he turned around and saw the number of immortal soul stones that Ling Yun caught, he was stunned, widened his eyes and looked at Ling Yun with horror.

"This - how is this possible?"

"hateful"

"This - the immortal soul stone this kid actually caught has exceeded this young master?"

"What a joke?"

"Is this young master going to lose to him in the first round?"

Mo Lang, the young master of Haiyue Pavilion, looked extremely ugly at this moment. When he saw that Ling Yun had so many more immortal soul stones than he had caught, he looked shocked. All this was completely different from what he expected.

Not only him, but hundreds of thousands of viewers present were also shocked.

"What?"

"Who is this kid?"

"There are more stones caught than me?"

"I caught a total of 190 immortal soul stones, surpassing Haiyue's prince. It is logical that the number one in this round is mine, but who would have thought that such a boy appeared, and the number of people caught was so terrifying!"

The man in purple stared at Ling Yun with a cold expression. He thought that the first place in the first round was his own, but who would have thought that Ling Yun would have caught so many immortal soul stones that made him ashamed.

"My God, am I dazzled?"

"There are two perverts in this group!"

"These two people caught more immortal soul stones than the Prince's Highness!"

"The people from the Fengyue Dynasty actually caught 190 immortal soul stones!"

"What's even more shocking is that the boy in black actually caught it. My god, I can't count it!"

"Who can tell me how many immortal soul stones the boy in black caught?"

Hundreds of thousands of viewers widened their eyes at the black-clad boy Ling Yun on the stage with horror, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Ahem cough cough"

"No need to count. This young man in black, Ling Yun, caught a total of 4,266 immortal soul stones."

After counting three times, National Master Qin Hai forced himself to suppress his shock, coughed, and said to the hundreds of thousands of viewers present.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Even the emperor Yue Canghai and the top forces of the Haiyue Dynasty stood up suddenly and looked at Ling Yun, the boy in black below with horror.

"My God, four thousand two hundred and sixty-six immortal soul stones?"

"Damn, is he a pervert?"

"His fraction is more than the prince and the others, darn!"

"How did he do it?"

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