Discussions suddenly broke out, filling the square like a whirlwind.
Oh my god, this Fengyun Conference is so exciting. All the powerful people on the list are here. It’s a rare sight in a hundred years. It’s really a blessing!
Young Master Xuehu is a person who has become famous all over the world in a short period of time. When it comes to him, everyone knows that he is a close disciple of old man Wushuang. He came from the same sect as Young Master Biyue. He is also the leader of the Ghost Sect, Baiyunshan Yong.
Entering Hell Valley, conquering mythical beasts, and having an unusual relationship with Prince Wu Xie...
"That's not right, I have been to Baiyun Mountain, Master Xuehu is not like this...!"
A bearded man scratched the top of his head and said, that Mr. Snow Fox is also stunningly beautiful, and you can’t forget it once you take a look at him, but he doesn’t seem to look like this...
"You are dazzled. If it weren't for Young Master Xuehu, who would dare to sit in that position!"
"Go aside, what do you know?"
"I think it's Mr. Snow Fox. I've been to Baiyun Mountain too!" said the Jianghu man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, but he couldn't see clearly from behind... He didn't say this sentence.
"It doesn't seem to be true...!"
There are so many words to say, even if some people have seen the real Mr. Xuehu, they are still fascinated by the grace of Xi Yuexue, who is sitting here, and they don’t know what is going on. It seems that Mr. Xuehu is this person...
The three people in the upper seats seemed to have ignored the commotion underground and looked at everyone with cold eyes.
"Everyone get out of the way!"
A sharp female voice suddenly rang out among the crowd. The originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet. They all turned their heads to look behind them at the place of origin. The voice came from a one-eyed woman with a ferocious expression on her face and a hand raised in her hand.
'Poison Whip' represents her identity.
"Master please!"
Yan Jinghong was dressed in green clothes, holding a purple blood sword in his hand, followed by Leng Juesha, Lei Shura, Meteor Soul and Ye Xi.
The expression on his face was very cold, and he seemed to be slightly tired. There were light dark circles under his eyes, which was obviously due to not sleeping well.
This is indeed the case. No matter how many spies from the Bloodthirsty Palace Yan Jinghong sent to inquire about Xiaohu in the past three days, they all knew nothing. After what happened, Yan Jinghong also thought of Xiaohu's lack of martial arts at that time.
However, what exactly happened is unknown.
The so-called no news is good news.
Yan Jinghong believed that Xiaohu would be fine.
Raising his eyes slightly, he saw the cold-to-the-bone looks of the three men on the high seat. Yan Jinghong twitched the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to stun people.
Looking at each other, it was already a confrontation in the air. Yan Jinghong closed his eyes slightly and sneered at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know who was sitting in that seat for a while!
"It's the owner of the Bloodthirsty Palace!"
"The fourth-placed Shen Lianshuang and the fifth-placed Lei Shura at the Fengyun Conference five years ago!"
"The prince of Yanbei Kingdom...!"
"Oh my god...!"
One wave after another broke out, and the discussion started again.
"If a good dog doesn't block the road and doesn't go back to its own place to sit, what is the dog doing here?"
Just as Yan Jinghong was about to take a step forward, an extremely arrogant voice sounded from behind him.
"Oh my god...who is this?"
"What a courage...!"
"Oh my God, it seems to be Guilisha, one of the four evil spirits of the ghost sect!"
"There is also Gui Yisha...!"
"Isn't that the Xuanling Vulture, the third most powerful one on the list?"
"I know that silver sickle!"
…
Indeed, there were only three people who came. The one who spoke was a young man with fine features and handsome features. He looked at Yan Jinghong and others with a mocking look on his face. A pair of bone-removing double blades hung on his waist. Who could this person be if he wasn't Luo Li?
Standing next to him were Xuan Lingjiu and Qing Yi, both of whom looked at them expressionlessly.
Luo Li's eyes were full of contempt, his eyebrows were raised high, and he looked like he was looking for trouble. He glanced sideways at Ye Xi, snorted coldly, and his face was filled with dissatisfaction.
"Who are you calling a dog?"
Shen Lianshuang jumped out with a somersault, her ugly face full of ferocious anger, and the faces of Leng Juesha and others behind her also turned cold.
Luo Li snorted coldly, and scanned Shen Lianshuang's body with great disgust, "I didn't name you, so why would you come out and admit it? Calling you a dog is simply an insult to a dog!"
hiss……
There are people with small skills around, so you can naturally hear the conversations of a few people clearly. What is this Guilisha doing? Is he simply looking for trouble?
Luo Li rushed all the way and finally met up with Qing Yi and the others before the conference started. Naturally, he heard about the little fox. This boy regarded the little fox as a god in his heart. When he heard that she was injured, he Not bad.
Sure enough, as soon as she said this, Shen Lianshuang's face could no longer be described as smelly. She paused, and the black whip in her hand rose into the air, whistling and going straight to Luo Li's face, "You kid is looking for death..." !”
Luo Li was not a vegetarian at all. His figure flew upside down and fell a few meters away. "Old witch, you are the one seeking death. It's so fucking disgusting that it makes me want to vomit!" Luo Li's voice was still arrogant. There was a sound coming from the air. The figure flipped upside down in the air and landed firmly on the ground. The double boning blades on the waist were held in the hands and emitted a cold light. With this move, the surroundings of the two groups suddenly became empty. Yaya, don't bring disaster to the fish pond.
Luo Li sneered, and then took three big steps forward, "Shen Lianshuang, my ghost gate - Gui Lisha is here to challenge Shen Lianshuang, the fourth in the list, to make a life-and-death contract until death!"
call……
The sun was already burning above the head at this time, and a fire was also lit in everyone's hearts. They had long heard that there was a disagreement between the Ghost Sect and the Bloodthirsty Palace. The Guilisha just now was obviously looking for trouble, and now he directly raised a challenge... …
Mom...the Wind and Cloud Conference has just begun.
What a strong start!
A contract of life and death, until death... Once accepted, it means that it will not stop until one party dies. The outcome of this competition must be the death of one party, or the death of both parties at the same time, before it can stop!
Oh my God, what's the difference between the Ghost Sect and the Bloodthirsty Palace? It's clearly a blood feud!
Shen Lianshuang was stunned, as if she didn't expect Luo Li to directly propose a life-and-death duel. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Yan Jinghong.
Luo Li was startled when he saw Shen Lianshuang, the corners of his mouth raised in disdain, and the impatience in his eyes was extremely obvious, "Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
This courage...
People around me couldn’t help but give thumbs up...
On the other hand, when I looked at Shen Lianshuang, there was suspicion in her eyes. Is this number four on the list? Why didn't she even dare to agree?
Facing more and more contemptuous looks, Shen Lianshuang's mind went crazy, and before Yan Jinghong could say anything, she yelled, "I accept the challenge!"
Cheers and shouts suddenly sounded...
No one noticed that an unattractive young man in the crowd frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice, "Damn Luoli, are you crazy?"