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Chapter 267 Liu Lan



On the sea of ​​clouds, the peaks are suspended, and the golden sunshine makes the sea of ​​clouds and the peaks gorgeously golden. This is like the pictures of the period of ancient myths, exuding a shocking smell.

After flying for half an hour, Wang Teng's gaze suddenly widened. Looking around, there was a huge square on the top of the mountain, with endless ancient stone slabs spreading to the end of his sight. People were small in it like ants.

This is just a corner of the top of Tianzhu Mountain. Through the misty clouds, Wang Teng could also see that there seemed to be a solemn palace in the distance.

It can be imagined that the top of Tianzhu Mountain is also a vast area that is scary.

Finally, Wang Teng set his eyes in front of him. The misty square was filled with disciples from the Holy Academy. The heads were shaking and they were swept by shoulder to shoulder, which was a hustle and bustle.

In the four directions of the square, southeast, west and northeast, each has a temporary bar tent.

"That's our competition area. You can go and wait there first." Elder Xu pointed to the tent in the north, ordered Wang Teng and others to go to the rostrum in the center of the square.

Watching Elder Xu leave, Wang Teng and others looked at each other and walked to the tent in the north where there were many seats in the tent.

He casually found a position to sit in front of the test and sat down. Wang Teng looked around and couldn't help but shake his head. There were hundreds of seats here, and only a dozen of them were sitting here, which was a bit deserted.

Wang Teng glanced at the west side of the square, but could see that the rest area of ​​Xifeng was crowded and particularly lively. Compared with the desertedness here, it was simply two completely different situations.

At the front, Gu Changfeng sat cross-legged as if he was as motionless as a mountain, like a crane standing out in the flock.

"There are so many masters in Xifeng?" Seeing this scene, Wang Teng was shocked. At first glance, there were probably nearly hundreds of contestants in Xifeng. Most of the auras were around the peak of the Martial King Realm, and many even reached the Grandmaster Realm.

These masters gathered together, and their momentum really gave people a feeling of facing a towering mountain.

Wang Teng sighed, and now he finally understood why no one in Beifeng was willing to participate in the competition during the previous Four Peaks Martial Arts Competition...

This is too big a gap!

Finally, he shook his head and pressed down these things. Wang Teng turned his head slightly again, his eyes moved for a moment, and his eyes fell on the south...

There was also a competition area there, but it was still crowded. At the front was a man in blue, with extremely handsome, white skin, orchids in his hands, eyes as if they were stars, and his whole body was filled with a sense of extraordinary scent.

"That is Nangong Jun" of Nanfeng, Nai Nanfeng's senior brother." Duanmu Ling beside him also turned her gaze into the Nanfeng competition area, looking at the man with beautiful eyes and said in a slightly solemn tone.

"So that's it." Hearing this, Wang Teng nodded relievedly. He could vaguely discover that the handsome man had an extremely terrifying fluctuation in his body. Compared with this fluctuation, Gu Changfeng even had it. If Nanfeng's senior brother was, that would be reasonable.

Later, Wang Teng's eyes were withdrawn from Nangong Jun and landed in the easternmost...

Wang Teng was a little surprised to find that the competition area in the East was the largest, and the contestants were also attended by nothing, and there were probably about 150. Among them, there were more masters above the level of the Grandmaster.

"Dongfeng is worthy of being the leader of the four peaks." Wang Teng was slightly amazed and tsk. There were probably about fifty masters in the Dongfeng Mountain...

When compared with the two, the gap between Beifeng and it is really like a cloud of clouds and is speechless.

"That woman...is the senior sister Dongfeng?" Finally, Wang Teng looked at a woman who was like a snow lotus on the snow mountain in front of him, with a gentle temperament flowing with elegant temperament. His eyes couldn't help but condense and he murmured to himself.

The woman sat cross-legged, wearing a light blue dress, simple and simple, wrapping her graceful and undulating, concave and convex figure to the fullest. Three thousand black hairs were casually spread behind her, with a purple belt standing up. The breeze blew, the blue color flew, and the purple belt floated, which really had a kind of beauty that was beyond the dust.

This temperament and grace have really become a beautiful scenery in the competition, attracting many men to turn their eyes secretly from time to time. While they are hot, they also look awe.

Such a dazzling woman even made Gu Changfeng and Nangong Jun, two extraordinary men, occasionally glanced at each other, and a faint look of admiration appeared in their eyes.

When Wang Teng first saw the woman's calm and cold temperament, a look of surprise flashed through his heart. Unfortunately, the woman's elegant swan-like neck was covered with a layer of light silver gauze, covering her face that should be beautiful, revealing only the part above her nose.

Although half of his face was covered, those eyes were like autumn water, with intoxicating eyes, and shallow eyebrows smooth on his forehead. Without the makeup, they were shining with a white and jade-like luster.

Not to mention anything else, just the upper part of the face is known to be a beauty. Although the silver gauze on his face covers the beautiful face, it has a hazy and mysterious beauty.

Wang Teng was a little solemn. This woman was like the sea, unfathomable, sitting cross-legged, returning to nature, ordinary and full of mystery!

This is the first time that Wang Teng has noticed this feeling in his peers!

horrible!

Absolutely terrible!

This kind of aura is not bad even compared to some elders in the Holy Academy!

A junior is able to match those old guys who have lived for hundreds of years. It is conceivable how terrifying her talent is!

"Well, she is Senior Sister Liu Lan..." Duanmuling nodded, her voice a little bitter. This woman was said to have been a small champion in the Longmen battlefield at that time, and was just a girl at that time. She has only been in the Holy Academy for eight years and has reached the rumored level of the seventh level of the Grandmaster at the rumored time with a cultivation speed of thousands of miles a day. This kind of progress has rarely occurred even in the thousands of years of history of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy.

Absolute face, amazing talent, and cold temperament. When all these factors are gathered on a woman, this woman is naturally like a pearl, and no matter where she goes, she will shine dazzlingly, which is enough to make countless men regard as goddesses in their hearts.

Looking at the woman far away, Wang Teng felt a sense of familiarity in his heart for some reason, as if he had seen it somewhere. Unfortunately, the silver gauze on his face prevented people from finding out their true face!

After taking a careful look, he couldn't see anything. Wang Teng simply stopped thinking about it, withdrew his gaze, looked up and saw that it was still early, then closed his eyes slightly and began to calm down.
Chapter completed!
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