"Lord Luomen, I'm afraid that this son has cultivated some evil arts, and he can still recover like this after burning blood to improve the exercises, it must be evil arts, and my southern continent will not tolerate the existence of this kind of evil. ”

Qinghong felt a burst of anger in his heart, he thought that the ghost was looking for his own death, but he never thought that he would be able to escape with his whole body, and he would tie for the first place with Luo Kill.

The most hateful thing is that this ghost represents the life-seeking gate, which means that in this round, he has won the life-seeking gate.

"Lord Qingmen, I hope you don't generalize to the whole thing, this southern continent ......"

Hearing Qinghong's words, Luo Ju stood up, his face red-eared and equatorial, but he was blocked back by Luo Ren as soon as he said half of his words.

Of course, this Luo Ju must not be talking for the ghosts, let alone fighting for the ghosts, but because when it comes to the evil arts, I am afraid that his own brother is the real evil art he cultivates.

"Zaoji, you are a junior, how can you speak here?"

Luo Ren shouted at Luo Ju, he understood what Luo Ju wanted to say, no matter how much he hated Luo Ju, the latter was still his Taoist after all, at least the honor he had brought over the years.

"The two of you also please calm your anger, this son is indeed strange, my Phantom Gate is very interested in this son, I wonder if the two masters can give this son to me after this meeting? ”

Phantom Ji broke the situation, smiled and said to Luo Ren and Qinghong, and after speaking, she squatted down, twisted her graceful waist, and made a thank-you salute, and the convex buttocks were even more fascinating under the thin skirt.

Luo Ren and Qinghong glanced at each other, a little embarrassed, and then acquiesced, alas, this is really a red face and a disaster!

After a full hour, the ghost who was sitting cross-legged on the side had recovered his normal state under the operation of the hundred medical gates, stood up, flicked the dust off his body, and walked in the direction of the brake.

"What, rested?"

He looked at the ghost who came over, smiled, and asked as if he was concerned.

"Thanks to the care of the door master, it is no big deal. ”

The ghost stood aside and said respectfully.

"What a genius, haha!"

He sighed in admiration and laughed.

Then everyone stopped talking, and the ghost was like a man, standing on the side behind him.

"Brother Yanluo, can you ask?"

After a moment, Oni Shige, perhaps with some doubts in his heart, or perhaps because of the sudden silence, seemed a little uneasy, and continued to face Ranluo.

"Is there any significance to the ranking of this conference, or is there some special opportunity or ......?"

After finishing speaking, the originally arrogant Yanluo listened carefully to what the ghost said this time, and this attitude was also a 180-degree turn, and then he smiled politely and said.

"There is no reward for this conference, but if you say that the significance is not trivial, this young generation represents the strength of each sect, and the achievements of this conference highlight the strength and heritage of the sect.

Secondly, everyone in the Southern Continent is also watching, which is stronger and which is weaker, which will have a great impact on the development of the sect in the future, I believe that everyone is naturally reluctant to join the slightly weaker stream.

That's why the significance of this conference ......"

It was the first time since I had known him that he had said so many things, and the ghost couldn't help but be a little surprised.

But Yanluo's words are also very reasonable, but this kind of honor is also given to those various sects, and for the ghost himself, it is only the shock brought by the blockbuster battle, and this is what he urgently needs, this so-called formal conference may be the best platform.

The participants in this conference are the most elite of the younger generation in various sects, and their ability to practice is also different.

Onishige knew that although he barely had a tie with Luo Slay in the first round, the next round was a real battle.

And he hasn't learned the secret weapon of Nalo's killing yet.

This first round is nothing more than the foundation of the spiritual power, and the actual battle does not rely on this.

For example, Lulu, the butterfly girl of the Phantom Gate, is not deep in spiritual power, but she has practiced unpredictable illusions.

The trap gate Ji Chuan and the array killing gate are all deliberately retaining their strength and deliberately descending from that stone peak, who can really understand their strength and means.

The two of them, Luo Ju and Luo Ci, revealed a sense of mystery.

The so-called confidant knows that the other side will win all battles, but the current ghost knows nothing about them......

"Whew!"

Another crisp and loud sound of gongs and drums sounded.

Before the voice stopped, I saw Heluo walking forward with a slight bow, looking at everyone, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Everyone, the hour is coming, let's not talk much, let's hurry up and prepare for the next round. ”

Heluo said clearly and calmly.

When everyone heard this, they all came back to their senses from the original laziness, and they looked a little serious and serious.

"This second round is finally ready to begin. ”

Someone in the crowd was chattering.

"In this way, the old man has eight bags in his hand, which are written with the words southeast, east and west, and those who draw the same will be able to compete in this ring, today eight into four, tomorrow at noon four into two, the day after tomorrow noon is the competition of this young generation of kings!"

He Luo tried hard to explain seriously, and unconsciously the volume was also raised a little, maybe it was because of his age, maybe he didn't have the slightest spiritual power, obviously this hard explanation had already made him red-faced.

After making sure that the audience was no different, he opened his right palm, and eight small red tips stood out.

"Then please come up and get a bag for each. ”

After taking a few breaths, Heluo said again.

Hearing this, the ghost looked around again, and then looked helplessly at the Yan Luo beside him.

"Brother Oni, let's go!"

Knowing that the ghost was just a newcomer, he said to him, and after finishing the road, he took the lead towards Heluo, and when the ghost saw this, he also followed.

Then everyone went for it.

"Don't draw a Ronal, don't draw a Ronal. ”

In the middle of the way, Oni Chong saw the butterfly girl Lulu chanting silently in her mouth, clasping her hands, praying sincerely, and then looking at the others, except for Naraju and Raji.

Is this killing really so terrible?

Within a moment, everyone had their own bag and carefully opened it.

The bag is very small, but it is very delicately made, and the red base cloth, the pattern on which is made of gold wire, you can't see anything, but it is indeed very exquisite.

The ghost touched the bag again, and it contained something that looked like a small scroll, opened it, and reached out to take it out.

Sure enough, there was a small yellow scroll, which was tied with a thin gold thread, and the ghost carefully dismantled it.

"South!"

A black "south" character is eye-catching.

Oni Zhong held the scroll, and then Ranluo cast a puzzled look, as if asking for the answer to Oni Chong.

The ghost is also very generous to show it, and after seeing it, he smiled slightly and opened the scroll in his hand.

"West!"

It seems that in this first game, they will not collide with each other.

"Ahem!I believe everyone has already got their own scrolls, so then we will face each other in pairs in the order of southeast, south, west, and northwest, regardless of the rules, until the winner is decided!"

Heluo coughed twice and said to everyone, obviously a little hoarse in his voice.

"Then the two who have drawn the east character will come to the stage to face off, cough cough ......"

Heluo coughed again, as if this sentence had exhausted his life's energy.

At this time, everyone was also looking around, not knowing which two teenagers were the first to appear, and everyone's eyes were mixed with a lot of strangeness and expectation.

Within three breaths, two people in the crowd finally took steps and walked in the direction of the ring.

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that the two were actually from the same sect - Luo Shu and Luo Ju of the Dao Sect.

This beginning is indeed a bit beyond everyone's expectations, the same sect, and they are also sisters and brothers, who can do it to whom?

"Well, this must be the most boring battle. ”

Luo Ci, who was standing behind Luo, said listlessly, feeling that he was not interested.

For others, the battle with Luo Kill should be the most exciting, everyone is afraid of Luo Kill, but they all rush to see him shoot.

And Luo Ci's listlessness is that he knows the feelings of this sister and brother very well, and with the existence of such feelings, the two of them will naturally not fight, at most they will just make a show on the scene and pretend.

Although Luo Ji has always been a monster in the eyes of others, and even Luo Ren wants to abandon him, he has been sheltered by himself and Luo Ju all these years, so that he can continue to exist in the Daomen, and he can never let him use that evil power, presumably Luo Ji will not ignore this feeling.

"Sister, shall we fight or not fight in a while?"

On the way to the ring, Luo Shu turned his head to Luo Ju and asked, with a slight innocent look in his eyes.

Ghost Chong found out so carefully, it turned out that the murderous Luo Kill had such a side.

But as everyone knows, this side of Luo Kill is now only in front of Luo Ju and Luo Ci.

"I think, you should have been eyeing the one called Ghost Heavy for a long time, no accident, he will be able to go to the end to fight with you, you and I are just a formality, besides, my sister is indeed not your opponent, it is better to retain the strength to fight with him, I will be defeated by you within three moves. ”

Luo Ju smiled and looked at Luo Shu and said, his eyes flashed with a kind of love and glory, which few people say about failure so glorious.

The two of them climbed onto the ring that hung in the air under the curious eyes of everyone.

Then the two of them prepared for battle, one carrying a half-man-high scroll behind his back, and the other carrying a mahogany coffin that was two ends tall behind him.

If these two people really started to move, it should indeed be a battle that amazed everyone, but unfortunately, the two of them only had two or three rounds of tricks, and this Luo Ju was kicked to the ground by Luo Shu, and he didn't even use that spiritual power, and the game ended with this.

Although everything seems to be so contrived, everyone in the audience has not shown any dissatisfaction, and aside from strength, the relationship between the two can be pretended to be over, and they can afford to look at them.

At the end of the first game, the two flew under the ring and calmly drove in the direction of the Daomen people.

"Okay, the old man announced the victory of the first Luo kill. ”

After the two of them left, Heluo stepped forward tremblingly and loudly announced with all his might.

"Then the next thing is for the two who draw the southern character to go to the stage to face off!"

Heluo's last words fell, and the ghost's heart trembled, and after waiting for a long time, it was finally his turn.

"Ghost heavy, come on!"

Before pacing, I only listened to the encouragement of Yan Luo, which was really unexpected by the ghost, but such an indifferent person still had such a side, the ghost looked towards it, and saw that there was still a faint smile on the face of the Yanluo, so he smiled politely.

Then he took the lead and walked forward......

After walking about four or five steps, I saw a figure in the audience coming.

"Is that her?"

The ghost was surprised and silently recited......