The first cold light in Chuchen shone on the White Tiger Star's arena, showing a faint halo. (·~ )
Today is a good day when the Warriors Conference officially begins.
Although it was still early, many warriors had already begun to enter their respective venues and prepare early.
Yue Cangkong and his partners were no exception. Sikong Chen took the lead and led Bai Yuchuan, Lu Yin and Miao'er to come together to clean up the stage where he performed, and prepare to show his skills next.
People began to gather slowly, and even more forces gathered here, trying hard to prepare to show off their skills.
Perhaps it was deliberately arranged that the arena of the Xiaojian Sect is next to Yue Cangkong and the others, while the arena of the Fantasy Alliance is only one in the west. However, the Wanjuliu, represented by Situ Wan, did not know which venue was arranged.
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Because today is an observation match, it is just a warm-up before the show. All the people will not send out a few smart and capable brothers to go on stage to practice a few unique skills, and most of the big names in this sect will not appear.
Despite this, the brothers from the major divine sects still came out in full swing. Some went to visit other divine sects for fun without any work, while others stayed in the audience to deal with emergencies.
Time was coming soon, and the two owners of Huibin Building came forward again, said a few brief words, and explained the distribution of all participants and major divine sects clearly, and announced that the Warrior Competition officially began. [Ye*]
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So, the three major sects took the lead and their brothers came on stage to perform, and they all used their unique skills and their skills were overwhelming on the spot.
Today, Sikong Chen is the first to come forward, and the king of killers shows up. Of course, it has to be a bit of a gimmick. Sikong Chen put on a long-lost black mask (this was sewn by Lin Piaopiao for him).
First, Sikong Chen flew on the stage, held two arc darts with both hands, held them in his palm, kept spinning constantly, and changed several times like a flower-like change, and suddenly he was knocked out.
But he went around in the air and hit the two targets that had been set up behind him, and the red heart was fully impressed.
Then there was the dart battle. Sikong Chen changed countless hidden weapons for a moment, aiming at the target behind him without exception, giving him a combo with a 100-plus combo.
Only when people watched the audience kept shouting, Han Tong'er and Lin Piaopiao sat on the stage and laughed: "I can't count as a limelight now."
Bai Yuchuan and others were a little impatient, and kept muttering: "When will it be here? Sikong Chen should not just behave yourself, and leave some opportunity for brothers to perform?"
Miao'er pulled him and said, "Brother Bai, don't be anxious. Sit down and rest for a while. Why don't you watch me with so many performances?"
So he took him to see the performances of several other families.
Speaking of which, when it comes to the stage of the Xiaojian Sect, it is a few brothers who are demonstrating the fighting skills of flying swords. Xiaojian Sect is famous for its flying swords. The younger brothers are proficient in various flying swords, and they can master as many as hundreds of sword-controlling techniques.
Achievements.(·~ )
Bai Yuchuan looked around for a while, nodded and said, "It's quite fancy, not necessarily practical. After all, it's the Dragon Prisoning Sword that Cangqiong used to be powerful."
Ge Zhaonan looked at him coldly, and couldn't help but interrupt, "Why, Yue Cangqiong dared not show up, but let you, a little brother, come out as a quarrel. Don't he dare to come?"
Bai Yuchuan knew that he could not speak human language, and he said in a very ordinary way: "Does Cangqiong show up in person in this kind of occasion? Your Fuqing Zhenren and Fei Hongxian didn't come, why did you avoid using your qigong?
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Ge Zhaonan snorted: "Haha, Yue Cangqiong is disdainful to come out. Do my uncle Fuqing have to show up? It's too polite to you."
The two of them didn't say anything and didn't say much. They both returned to their original position. Bai Yuchuan couldn't help but ask Miao'er: "That's right, what is Cangqiong doing now?"
Yue Cangqiong was not idle at this moment. He left the Tianyuan Chariot early but placed a high-quality ancient wood tea table in front of Huibin Tower. Four exquisite and transparent tea cups were arranged in four corners, and a high-quality tea stove was served in the stove.
In the midst of the heat, I look forward to some people falling in love with themselves.
As his own breath spread continuously, he was the first to show his old friend Fuqing Zhenren.
He felt his unique aura in Yue Cangqiong, waiting for his visit. His powerful provocation made him, a mature and steadfast real person, unable to sit still.
Before the competition, maybe he should have explored each other's voices. He came to the seats set by Yue Cangqiong, said something to bother, and turned into a wooden chair and sat down.
Soon, another gray-robed guest came here, but the owner of the Huanji Pavilion whom Yue Cangkong had seen before was also attracted by the breath of Yue Cangkong.
Seeing that Fuqing's real person was also there, he said coldly: "Good tea!" He found a place himself and stood up floating.
"So, there is still one short?" Looking at the formation under Yue Cangqiong, when a third person came over, the real person of Fuqing looked at the young man coldly, feeling that the other party met again was far more powerful than before.
A terrible entry is something that people have to guard against.
"It seems that everyone is here!" As he spoke, the last guest finally arrived.
The White Tiger Star Lord actually appeared openly, appeared in front of everyone, sat in the last empty seat and said, "The young master, you have a good tea today. This is the only spiritual tree clan in the world.
Some tea leaves, and seem to have been cultivated by the Qibao Xianluo, are even more unique. Although they have only been in battle for half a year, they have been around for thousands of years."
Yue Cangkong smiled slightly. He used the seeds he had obtained from Ou Lingxuan and transplanted them to the Seven Treasure Immortal Luo. The tea that was regenerated afterwards was comparable to the best in the fairy world.
"Today's competition has begun, but the good show is still coming. I think we should meet and say hello first." Yue Cangkong said these words calmly, as if a friend was still alive, calming down.
The upcoming storm.
The Fuqing Zhenren was the first to speak: "The martial arts competition has always been a winner. Although the old Taoist is dedicated to practicing, he dare not forget the pursuit of martial artists. Does this need to be discussed separately?"
The owner of the Huanji Pavilion said coldly: "I'm afraid that some people secretly do not abide by the rules of warriors and go through some sideways, even our evil sects will feel inferior."
The real person of Fuqing glanced at him. This evil and strange master of the Huanji Pavilion had rarely dealt with before. He couldn't help but ask: "I have heard about the Daming of the Huanji Pavilion for a long time. I never thought that I could meet here today, but I didn't know that the sect leader of the noble sect
But why don’t you see him coming?"
Before the Master of Huanji Pavilion replied, the Master of Baihu Xingxing interrupted, "Brother Guigu has already known me about this matter. He has something else to do this year and cannot come to participate in the grand event, so he appointed the Master of Huanji Pavilion to replace him.
Host, will the Fuqing Zhenren question the decision of this star master?”
"Where is it?" Fuqing's real person smiled slightly, "The star master is so righteous, but the one who is most dissatisfied with Fuqing is Jingji Sect. He actually sent a yellow-haired young man who had just arrived in the heavens. At this moment, he even openly invited us elders.
Come and meet, isn’t it too unruly?”
"The rules are determined by people, and we have to see if the times change. Is it appropriate?" Yue Cangqiong replied to him, raised his teacup and said, "Today, Cangqiong is brave enough to be proud of himself. I have to tell you some things that are not going well.
I hope that I can only cause regrets, and there will be something very unfortunate in this warrior competition."