"Mo Luo Wudi is indeed too strong. Only Yinyi Xiangyun present can compete with him. (www
Bi Fan's eyes gleamed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Anyone who offends me again will suffer this fate!" Moro Wudi's voice was so cold that no one present dared to speak.
After a moment of silence, Zhan Feng finally spoke: "The silk picture is right in front of us. We'd better discuss a way to capture him as soon as possible. We can't keep delaying it like this."[
"In my opinion, winning or losing will be decided by a martial arts competition!" Moro said invincibly.
"Yes, this is the most appropriate way to make a decision. Strength is everything." Yinyi Xiangyun agreed.
Zhan Feng showed a wry smile: "Your Excellency Moro Wudi, Your Excellency Yinyi Xiangyun, the competition must have rules. If each sends a strong person, no one can be your opponent."
Moro Wudi also knows that if they participate in the competition, I am afraid that the other seven camps will not agree.
"In that case, you guys come up with a way to compete, and we'll do it."
Yinyi Xiangyun also agreed. With their nods, Zhan Feng raised his head and said: "Your Excellency Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun are the strongest, so they are excluded. Then each of the nine camps will send three strong men.
, snatch the silk map, whoever gets the silk map belongs to which side, regardless of life or death. Your Excellency Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun, what do you think of my proposal?"
Zhan Feng was still very careful, fearing to offend Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun.
"I have no objection!" Moro Wudi said calmly.
"I agree too!" Yinyi Xiangyun was extremely calm.
Seeing the two giants nodding, Zhan Feng said proudly: "Then the matter is settled. Do you have anything to say?"
Zhan Feng had already made up his mind and asked others to give their opinions. Isn't this a joke? No one objected.
In fact, Zhan Feng's proposal has already benefited the other seven camps. If Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun participated in the fight, they might not have anything to do.
The nine major camps began to select strong men, and soon the candidates were selected. Almost all of them were strong men in the high-level air escape realm.
Twenty-seven high-level Escape Realm masters competed for a silk painting, and the competition was equally fierce.
Bi Fan saw that Xuanyuan Pojun was on the field in person, and he gritted his teeth and looked very nervous.
In fact, competing for the silk map in this way is more beneficial to the Moro Shen Sect and the Silver Wing Palace, because their three strong men come from the same sect, and their cooperation is more tacit and selfless.
Once the competition begins, their advantage will be obvious.
If not for this, Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun would not agree to Zhan Feng's proposal.
Someone shouted: "Start!"[
Twenty-seven people took action at the same time, using air escape one after another.
All of a sudden, many figures appeared around the silk picture, and many people had already grabbed it.
However, those people were immediately attacked, and whoever struck first would end badly.