At this time, Yang Ningfeng on the stage seemed extremely majestic and tall, alone, but proud and domineering.
The audience was silent, but after a few breaths, warm applause suddenly erupted.
Applaud the strong and the genius.
"Rong Wei, congratulations, it seems that you can really enter the inner sect this time."
On a towering building in Tianlong Sect, two old men stood side by side. One of them turned out to be Rong Wei. He also came to watch the battle. Looking at Yang Ningfeng, his face was full of pride, and once again proved his vision.
The old man around him chuckled and said.
This old man is no one else, he is one of the Supreme Elders of the Tianlong Sect, named Shangguan Qingyun, and at the same time, he is Rong Wei's uncle.
"Let's talk about it when he gets the first place." Rong Wei smiled indifferently.
"Originally, the first battle this time was between Yang Ningfeng, Xue Mingba and Yang Xuanhong, and now they are the only two of them."
Shangguan Qingyun said: "These two are still cousins, but they are enemies. The duel between them is definitely more intense than Yang Ningfeng and Xue Mingba. I was worried just now and thought Yang Ningfeng would do it.
He was injured a little, but now he won so easily, and 60% of it could win Yang Xuanhong."
"Yang Xuanhong has obtained the inheritance of the White-clothed Killing Saint, and is Yang Ningfeng's enemy!" Rong Wei sighed again, but his eyes were now on a tall building that was vaguely visible forward.
That's the place of the Elders' Church. It should have had his place there, but because he was excluded and his meridians were damaged, his strength could not be improved, he was placed in the Southern Wilderness Outer Sect as an elder when he was excluded and his meridians were damaged.
Go.
"You will be back. I always thought you will be back. Now that your meridians have been repaired and your strength has increased greatly, it is time to return the position of the six elders of Zhang Jiadong to you." Shangguan Qingyun's eyes also became a little cold.
stand up.
"Zhang Jiadong was just used as a gun."
A cold light flashed in Rong Wei's eyes, then he turned his lower body and looked at Shangguan Qingyun: "Uncle Master, Huangfu Zhanying..."
As soon as he heard this name, Shangguan Qingyun suddenly waved his hand to stop Rong Wei from talking. Then he flicked his hand slightly, and a breath covers the two of them and said, "He is now ambitious to straighten his son Huangfu."
If you are the sect leader, if nothing is wrong, Dongfangtang was created by Huangfu Fan under the instruction of Huang Qing Zhanying."
"What's going on with Liu Yantian?" Rong Wei frowned slightly.
"His wife was caught in the Yinming Fire Soul Palm, which should be Qing Fufan's plot. Now, for his wife's affairs, he and Mo Chou are running around looking for the Immortal Spirit Grass. However, with his cultivation level, Huangfufan is expected to be temporarily
I don't dare to urge the power gang."
Shangguan Qingyun pondered for a moment, and his face became solemn: "Actually, the most important thing is the sect leader. As long as he is there, Huang Qing Zhanying and his son can't afford to get the big lang."
"But the sect leader..." Rong Wei looked worried.
"So this time we have to find a smart and capable person to go to the Pujiu. We are not at ease when others go, but Huangfu Zhanying is not at ease when our people go. Therefore, everyone agreed to let this champion look for him.
, Should it be a test before becoming a Dragon Puppet, Yang Ningfeng is the best candidate." Shangguan Qingyun said.
"Yang Ningfeng is probably the peak cultivation level of the sixth rank of Wang Pian... Huangfu Zhanying is willing to agree to this arrangement, but he thought that the first place this time was definitely Xue Mingba, but he didn't expect that now I recommended Yang Ningfeng
, In this way, he would not be honest with Yang Ningfeng to go to the Pujiu Valley." The worry on Rong Wei's face became even stronger.
"Chu Han agreed!" Suddenly, Shangguan Qingyun said a little inexplicably.
Rong Wei was shocked when he heard this: "That boy is so lazy, he actually agreed to protect Yang Ningfeng in secret?"
"You, don't you understand your disciple yet? Chu Han is usually lazy and doesn't care about anything. He just doesn't want to be upset by Gushi, and it's because he doesn't join any faction.
Even my uncle, my master, asked him to help me, so his cultivation has improved so quickly. You may not know that he is now a holy cultivation." Shangguan Qingyun said with a smile.
"Is this kid so powerful?" Rong Wei's eyes widened. Although Chu Han was his apprentice, in fact, he was just Chu Han's master for three months back then, because Chu Han followed him
His strength surpassed him in three months, but he was a great monster in the Tianlong Sect.
"What's strange about this."
Shangguan Qingyun smiled slightly: "With him protecting Yang Ningfeng, there is nothing to be afraid of when the people of Huangfu Zhanying."
"Where is Wan Jian?" Rong Wei nodded first and then asked.
"He entered the Puppet Valley and is now missing. Although this guy is arrogant and arrogant, he is also a genius. I hope he can still live now." Shangguan Qingyun's expression darkened.
Wan Jian is the first core disciple. He has received his guidance from him and is considered his disciple. He sent to Kuigu to find the sect leader, but unexpectedly, he lost contact after entering Kuigu for a month.
"The Wanjian is not a short-lived person, so there should be no trouble."
Rong Wei's face also turned dark. After hesitating for a while, he said the name of someone again: "Has Chu Qianyi not come back yet?"
"No. He went to the General Sect and heard that he was refining a powerful magic weapon." Shangguan Qingyun said: "It's okay if he doesn't come back. Now, no one in the sect can suppress him except the sect leader, although he has not been the sect leader.
The meaning is, but his Tiandao Sect has completely penetrated into Beiyuan. I think he wants to unify Beiyuan."
"Although there was an accident in the mainland, Dongli disappeared and became the foggy world behind the Puppet Valley, and all the powerful men with the monarch or above on the mainland were missing, Beiyuan still has strong men with holy grades, so it's not easy for him to talk about it in unification.
Besides, Shi Shen Temple doesn’t allow him to do this.” Rong Wei sneered.
"It's no longer our turn to deal with these things. Now the Tianlong Sect is different from before." Shangguan Qingyun shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about these troubles anymore, continue watching the battle! Well, this Han
Kui is indeed good. If he didn’t meet Yang Ningfeng and Yang Xuanhong in advance in the second round, he would have a chance in the third place.”
On the stage, like Yang Xuanhong, Han Kui from the Western Desert Outer Sect showed his power, forcing his opponent to retreat step by step, and the victory was locked.
Bang!
Han Kui seized an opportunity and kicked his opponent's fist as he slapped his palm.
This kick was like a stroke of magic, fast, exquisite, and extremely tricky, making the opponent unable to avoid it. He was kicked heavily in the stomach and flew out of the stage with his whole body bent.
Han Kui did not pursue, and stood on the stage with a calm expression. After watching his opponent fall under the stage, Fang bowed to the other party: "I'll give in!"
Han Kui's opponent was a young man about 25 or 26 years old. He smiled bitterly helplessly, and then he also made a move to show his gift.
Han Kui wins.
The competition followed, and there were many exciting things, but because Yang Ningfeng and Xue Mingba were in front, the applause seemed a bit scattered.
"Are you sure to beat Yang Ningfeng?" Han Kui, who had already returned to Yang Xuanhong, said in a voice transmission as he looked at the continued competition on stage.
Yang Xuanhong did not reply, but closed his eyes, but Han Kui stood beside him, and could detect that Yang Xuanhong had almost uncontrollably gushing.
"It seems that he is still sure. Although I don't know why the two of them became mortal enemies for their cousins, Yang Xuanhong has obtained the inheritance of the White-clothed Killing Saint, and his sword skills are extremely sharp. He should be able to get the first place this time and become a
Dragon disciples can win glory for the Western Desert Outer Sect." Han Kui didn't pay much attention to Yang Xuanhong's performance. He just smiled slightly, his eyes turned to the martial arts competition stage, and he was thinking in his heart
.
Finally, the second round ended, and the top ten had already emerged.
Zhang Jiadong came to the stage again.
"The second round ends, and the third round will begin. The choice of the lottery will determine the opponent, and the winner will be the top five." Zhang Jiadong said loudly.
Hearing his words, a few of the top ten players were praying in their hearts, never to get along with Yang Ningfeng, Yang Xuanhong or Han Kui, and some even hope that the second round would happen.
In the second round, the most powerful Yang Ningfeng and Yang Xuanhong were in the face.
Yang Ningfeng and all ten people came on stage and the visa selection began.
This time it was strange and lucky that Yang Ningfeng, Han Kui and Yang Xuanhong did not meet.
The third round began with a warm start, Yang Ningfeng, Han Kui and Yang Xuanhong entered the fourth round without any suspense. Except for the three of them, the other two were actually the Kitahara Wai Sect, Chang Bokun and Xue Mingba.
Zhang Baowei.
The fourth round continues to draw lots.
I don't know if it was a deliberate arrangement, but Yang Ningfeng and Yang Xuanhong were actually staggered again. Yang Xuanhong's opponent was Chang Bokun, Yang Ningfeng's opponent was Zhang Baowei, and Han Kui was very lucky to be bye in the fourth round and entered the next round without having to play.
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Yang Ningfeng and Yang Xuanhong both easily defeated their opponents.
The three strong men are produced.
Looking at these three top three who seem to be of little difference in strength, the atmosphere in the audience was finally brought to the peak, and there was even more discussion, because everyone knows that now, which two of them fight first, have
There may be a loss-making ending, and the rest of the people will take a big advantage, and maybe they won the first place without a fight.
But this is true in the world. Luck is also part of strength, so it depends on who is lucky.
"Yang Ningfeng, Yang Ningfeng."
"Yang Xuanhong, Yang Xuanhong."
"Han Kui."
So when the lottery draw, bursts of shouts suddenly broke out in the stands, and they didn't want anyone who supported them to fight first.
But things always have people who are happy and disappointed.
"Yang Ningfeng vs. Han Kui."
When Zhang Jiadong announced the result of the three draws, the stands were in an uproar.
Of course, those who support Yang Xuanhong are extremely excited, and think that in this way, Yang Xuanhong's number one is already 90%.
The people who supported Han Kui and Yang Ningfeng sighed repeatedly.
"Is that?" Hong Zhao also clenched his fists angrily, and then hoped that Yang Ningfeng could easily defeat Han Kui. If he fought to the death, he would not be in the best condition and then fight Yang Xuanhong, the situation would not be optimistic.
But Yang Ningfeng was not surprised by such a lottery result. He walked to the side of Taiwan with a calm expression and waited for Han Kui.
"Please!" Han Kui stood at the seat and bowed to Yang Ningfeng.
"Please!" Yang Ningfeng also bowed.
brush!
The two of them finished speaking and moved at the same time!
Han Kui did not use his weapons, his pace was concentrated, and he unexpectedly. As soon as he approached Yang Ningfeng, he punched and directly bombarded.