Chapter 740: Zongmen Competition Begins
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The sect competition is about to begin, and Tianzhuo Sect naturally begins to rectify its troops and prepare for the large army to set off for the ruins of the Demon Realm.
Cangnan stood at the top of the team, glanced around with a little bored look, and then saw Qin Yiliu in front of the East Palace queue not far away.
The girl obviously noticed his gaze. The charming look on her beautiful cheeks made many disciples around her envious eyes at Cangnan. Although Qin Yiliu is very easy to get along with other disciples, a discerning person can still see that the girl was slightly different when she treated Cangnan. Cangnan also smiled at Qin Yiliu and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking the wind on the platform ahead, and then several figures fell down. The first person was the head of Tianzhuo Sect. Qin Tiancong was behind him, and the fourth hall master was the hall master and the deputy hall master.
Seeing Qin Tiancong appear, some of the original whispers on the square suddenly stopped all their eyes, all of which were filled with a strong awe, and stopped on Qin Tiancong, who looked quite elegant in white shirt.
Qin Tiancong stood on the high platform, looking down at the young disciples below with fiery eyes. Then, the gentle voice that made people feel as gentle as spring breeze sounded in everyone's ears.
"As disciples of Tianzhuo Sect, everyone is not unfamiliar with the danger and cruelty of the sect competition. This time, it is not a kind of good exchange. There, the only thing you can believe is your own brothers."
"I don't want to say much. I just hope that as many people go there, many people will come back then, and that will be the best result."
There was a hint of depression in Qin Tiancong's voice. He looked at the young disciples with complicated eyes and looked at the excited faces of the young disciples. He knew that when they came back, there would be more coldness on their faces, but their companions would become Dai Lings who would let them understand this coldness. Growing up always requires something.
"In this sect competition, Xiaoxiao is the commander, Cangnan and Yuan Bo assisted from the side. I hope you three can bring back a lot of you brothers and brothers!" Qin Tiancong looked at the three people at the front of the team with a stern look and shouted in a deep voice.
"Yes." Qin Yiman responded in a cold and stern voice.
Cang Nan and Yuan Bo looked at each other and nodded slightly. This task is really not easy!
"This time, the Lord of the Four Palaces will follow you to Tianji City, but after entering the ruins of the Demon Realm, you have to rely on yourself. I wonder if you have prepared?"
On the birth field, those disciples looked firm and frenzied, but none of them wanted to retreat.
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Qin Tiancong's face, and then said softly: "If you are ready, then leave. Our Tianzhuo Gate is here, waiting for you to return in triumphant!"
As Qin Tiancong finished speaking, everyone in the scene couldn't help but feel excited on their young faces.
The Lord of the East Palace Hall, the Lord of the Hall, walked out at this moment, and then waved his hand and swept the other three Lords into the air.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Seeing this, the disciples of Tianzhuo Sect on the square also rushed into the air, and the formation was quite neat. Then, they lowered their heads at the same time, looked at the people all over the mountains and fields, and bowed heavily to each other.
"Wow!"
On the surrounding mountains, the disciples of Tianzhuo Sect were also clasped in fists to the sky, and then the low growls came one after another.
"Dear brothers, Yangwei Sect Competition!"
The low roar spread and rumbling, causing the sky to shake a little, and at the same time, it also made the blood in the human body suddenly boil.
Cang Nan breathed deeply. Even he couldn't help but feel a urge to rush into his brain in this scene.
"Walk!"
He looked around with his eyes flashing, then waved his palm, and a low voice resounded. When the sound fell, he immediately flashed out.
"brush!"
As his body moved, hundreds of figures behind him flew out almost at the same time. In an instant, the rapid sound of breaking the wind sounded harshly, and then a large number of people, like dark clouds, swept away like a broken cloud, and quickly turned to the Tianzhuo Gate.
On the high platform, Qin Tiancong looked at the large number of figures that were quickly moving away, and the palms in his sleeves couldn't help but hold them tightly.
Chapter completed!