Chapter 403: Surprised

On the crowded square, the noise, the chatter, and even the quarrel were mixed together, converging into a cacophony, wave after wave of sound spread over the square. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Wind Sect Master, Wu Kunnei in your sect can't be too seriously injured to play!" Yin Zhiping looked at the people of the Feather Sect, and without Wu Kun, he was a little puzzled.

"He'll be here in a moment, Sect Master Yin, do you want to gamble again today?" Feng Qingyun smiled slightly.

"Don't bet, if you want to bet, you won't bet." Yin Zhiping glared at Feng Qingyun and directly refused. After losing four sets of king-level advanced exercises, he always thought that he had lost too unjustly.

"That's right, the Wind Sect Master is too unkind." Liu Jinmian said.

Facing the number of leaders, Feng Qingyun didn't care, he smiled, this time he won twenty-four sets of king-level high-level exercises, this is definitely not a small amount, I thought that this Feather Sect would lose eighteen sets of king-level high-level exercises in the alliance of the seven major factions, but the result was diametrically opposite.

"Wind Sect Master, you give a bottom, Wu Kun, a disciple of your sect, how many chances do you have of winning today, the strength of that step is absolutely extraordinary, if the name of the first place in the alliance of these seven major factions is taken away by other forces, this is equivalent to a loss of face for our seven major factions." Several major leaders fell between the wind and the clouds, and Zhuang Mengdie was colorful.

"To be honest, I don't have the bottom either, Wu Kun was exhausted yesterday, and he has some injuries, and he is really breathing when I came here just now." Feng Qingyun also said in a positive tone.

Speaking of today's contest, the major leaders are also upright at the moment, Liu Jinmian said: "Wind Sect Master, no matter what happens today, it depends on your Feather Sect, if this first is taken away by other forces, it will undoubtedly be a blow to the seven major factions." ā€

"The origin of that step is very suspicious, I won't hide it from you, my Shushan Sword Sect has a spy in Penglai Immortal Island, I only got the news last night, the second-rate force registered by Bu Jingyun has already changed, and it is said that it is related to the force that has appeared recently." Zhuang Mengdie said.

"Master Zhuang, what are you talking about, is that the Immortal League?" The major main entrances glanced at each other, and then Zhang Sanfeng said slowly.

"Not bad." Zhuang Mengdie nodded slightly.

Everyone's expressions suddenly became heavy, and Qiu Qianhuan said: "Could it be that the Immortal Alliance wants to compete with my seven major factions." ā€

"I don't know, at least until now, that force hasn't made any moves on our seven major factions, and I don't know it secretly, so if Bu Jingyun is from the Immortal Alliance, then the purpose is very simple, it is undoubtedly attacking my seven major factions." Liu Jinmian said.

"The matter of the Immortal Alliance, we will discuss it another day, and this time we are going to discuss this matter. And this time, the champion of the Seven Great Faction Alliance must not fall on the heads of other forces. Zhang San said.

"We can't think about it, everything can only rely on Wu Kun." Everyone turned their attention to Feng Qingyun's body early.

"Buzz!"

On the bustling square, the familiar buzz sounded and the entire square was silent.

On the stands, Feng Qingyun frowned, but Wu Kun still did not appear at this moment.

"Whoosh!"

A figure jumped into the square, thin and thin, with a white veil covering his face, which was the most mysterious step in the clouds.

The red-robed elder of the Shushan Sword Sect walked into the arena again at this moment, his eyes fixed on the fact that there was only one person in the arena at this moment, and it seemed that he was also a little surprised.

"Why is there only one person, and that Wu Kun."

"I haven't seen Wu Kun all the time, it can't be that he is seriously injured, so he will abstain today!"

"I won't really abstain, I bet 100,000 gold ingots on Wu Kun!"

"You only have 100,000 gold ingots, but I have placed 500,000 gold ingots on Wu Kun's body."

The voices of discussion came and went, all of them wondering that Wu Kun was still missing at this moment.

On the square, at this moment, there were some doubts in his eyes, and he swept his eyes lightly, but there was not much fluctuation.

"Why haven't you come yet?" On the stands, Feng Yaoguang's eyes stared into the distance.

"Why haven't you come yet, what's going on."

"What about Wu Kun, did he abstain?"

One after another, the whole square was noisy, and the red-robed elder frowned in the face of the sound of the millions.

"Roaring ......"

Just when everyone in the Seven Great Sects was frowning, in the distance, a huge beast roar roared, a huge sound pierced through the space, and a white light and shadow like lightning appeared in the far sky.

"Here we are." Feng Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and when everyone in the Feather Transformation Sect heard this beast roar, they all knew who it was.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the white light and shadow reached the sky above the square, and the huge flying desolate demon circled over, this is a huge lion-shaped desolate demon, the whole body is snow-white, the huge coercion and human momentum, let many people marvel.

"It's a Western griffin."

Those who know the goods are even more amazed, the Western griffin is not an ordinary desolate demon. In the stands, many masters were a little surprised.

At this moment, on the back of the Western griffin, there is a figure in a green robe, eyes like stars, the corners of the mouth are always with a lazy evil smile, and there is a small desolate demon on each shoulder.

"Wu Kun is here." Looking at the huge white desolate demon figure, on the square, Wu Kun's supporters instantly began to boil, which was mixed with the hot love voices of the girls.

"This guy is always so high-profile." Bai Ruoxue looked at Wu Kun, and a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late." Looking around, Wu Kun said apologetically, and in the next moment, his body was already on the stands.

Fat Tiger, Ahri had already jumped onto Bai Ruoxue's shoulders, and the Western Griffin also shrank its body and came to Feng Yaoguang and Wu Kun's side.

"I've seen the sect master, I've seen all the leaders." Wu Kun arrived in front of the stands, saluted Feng Qingyun and the others, and then said to Zhuang Mengdie: "Master Zhuang, because he was in a hurry, he took a flying desolate demon in the city without authorization, please forgive me." ā€

"It's okay, let's go to the final battle!" Zhuang Mengdie said, it is not allowed to take a flying desolate demon in the city, but it is only limited to ordinary people, this is not a thing, and seeing Wu Kun at the moment is also gentle and polite, and there is no displeasure.

"Wu Kun, you must get the first place as much as possible today, and you can't let that step win." Feng Qingyun's sound transmission technique instantly came out in Wu Kun's ears.

Wu Kun's eyes fell on Feng Qingyun, and he didn't reply, he used the sound transmission technique in front of these masters, and it was easy to be directly intercepted by these masters, and the sound transmission technique was not safe, if there were too many masters with strength stronger than himself, this sound transmission technique would lose its effect.

"Don't worry, promise your conditions, and I will also count." Feng Qingyun's transmission reached Wu Kun's ears again, looking at Wu Kun, as if he knew what Wu Kun was thinking.

"Wu Kun, how are you recovering?" Liu Jinmian of the Earth Spirit Sect asked Wu Kun, feeling the aura on Wu Kun's body at this time, he was also a little surprised, and it seemed that he was completely fine.

"Back to Sect Master Liu, the disciple is no longer in trouble." Wu Kun saluted and said lightly: "The disciple has gone to participate in the last battle first." ā€

When the words fell, Wu Kun's body suddenly jumped off the field, the cyclone flashed under his feet, and his movements fell impeccable in the field.

"Wu Kun, it's just right, in the last battle, the winner will win the championship, and at the same time, you can get a set of king-level primary exercises from the major mountain gates of the seven major factions, and when the bell rings, you can officially start." After the red-robed elder finished speaking, the figure had already retreated.

At this moment, many eyes on the first stand looked at the two people in the field, these absolute figures in the hot and yellow land, at this time, with their strength, they could not see through which of the two would win, and even they did not know the result.

These two people are too deeply hidden, and this last scene is also suspenseful, many people with old and spicy eyes also shook their heads slightly, Wu Kun is hidden deeply, not to mention, that step of Jingyun has also been hidden, giving them an unfathomable feeling, and this person also makes them all feel confused.

"Buzz!"

The melodious bell finally buzzed in the expectation of countless people, and then spread over the square.

As the bell fell, a silent atmosphere suddenly enveloped the entire square, and one after another fiery eyes were firmly watching the two people in the field, and everyone knew that perhaps the most exciting duel of the Seven Factions Alliance was about to start this time, and whether Wu Kun would continue to win was also something that everyone looked forward to.

In the square, just when the bell rang, Wu Kun's body was arranged for the first time, and an extremely powerful momentum suddenly spread in the surrounding sky.

In this last battle, Wu Kun himself didn't have any certainty, so he had to make a complete plan, in an instant, the spiritual power in Wu Kun's body began to tremble, there was a fluctuation in the air, and after a looming air flow ripple spread, it quickly annihilated and at this time, what Wu Kun didn't expect was that the other party didn't have any greeting at all, and a flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the figure was extremely fast, and the flying sword in his hand split out a mist sword that cut through the space.

At this moment, Wu Kun saw the other party's eyes staring at him, his eyes seemed to have hatred, and there was a vague anger.

The cyclone flashed under his feet, and Wu Kun also wanted to know how strong the other party's strength was, his eyes sank, and he rushed straight up with an absolute momentum around him.

At the moment when the bell fell, the two figures collided together like meteors colliding in the gaze of countless eyes, and suddenly splashed up powerful spatial ripples.

"A Thousand Wrought Iron Sand Palms."

Wu Kun let out a low shout, the palm print cut through the air like a touch of yellow lightning, and after the palm print dragged out an afterimage, it immediately gathered together, and finally carried the violent power that made the space fluctuate, and fiercely met the sword that the other party slashed at.

"Bang bang!"

The sound of the sonic boom was then remembered, and the sound of power bursting instantly resounded in the center of the square.

"Snort!"

In the midst of the pressure of energy, Wu Kun's figure was like a ghost, and the speed of "Incarnating Light Feather" was urged to the extreme, and his body dragged out an afterimage, and then pounced on the thin young man again.

"Woohoo!"

A sword ray was long, and the speed of the thin young man was also extremely fast, and the sword mang picked out the cutting space and suddenly blocked in front of Wu Kun.

Wu Kun was naturally extremely fast, but in this sword, he felt a huge pulling force, which could make his speed stunned for an instant, and then a sword was already stabbing straight in.

"Guardian of the Thick Earth."

His face changed greatly, and an earthy yellow aura shield instantly blocked in front of him, and the violent earth aura converged in an instant, and the surrounding sky retreated into a huge spatial airflow to form ripples.

"Click!"

The sword burst down, and the momentum of the sword rose in an instant, like a flying dragon soaring into the sky, instantly destroying the "Thick Earth Guard" arranged by Wu Kun.

The sword light dispersed slightly, but it stagnated slightly, and then the sword light slashed through the space, cutting through the space airflow, forming an arc of light and shadow in the space, and then brought a sharp wind to Wu Kun's chest, just feeling the sharp energy, Wu Kun's expression sank instantly.

"Wood and Vine Entanglement."

In Wu Kun's hand, in a panic, several tree stumps rotated out of thin air, with a strong wood aura, rapidly spinning, blocking in front of that piece of sword, and finally colliding with that piece of sword light "Xiu Xiu ......"

A low sonic boom suddenly sounded, and the sword tore through the space, several tree stumps were instantly twisted into pieces, and the spatial ripples rippled in bursts of fluctuating energy ripples, and then quickly surged, and finally spread out in all directions.

"Kick!"

In the annihilation of the strength, a huge force poured down, Wu Kun's body trembled violently, his steps staggered back sharply, and every step fell, there would be a trace of crack on the rock square.

The blood and qi in his body surged, and it took more than ten steps to retreat Wu Kun to stabilize his body, the strength of the other party was absolutely extremely strong, even now, Wu Kun found that he still couldn't accurately judge the strength of the other party, the only thing that can be determined is that the strength of the other party is much stronger than his own.

Stabilizing his body, Wu Kun stared at the thin young man tightly, it seemed that this battle was undoubtedly the most difficult one for him.

"On the first level of the Transformation Period, the Four Spirit Root Cultivators, do you think that you are amazing?" The low and hoarse figure of the thin young man came out, and when the words fell, the spiritual power under his feet flashed, and he suddenly kicked the ground, as several cracks cracked on the rocky ground, and suddenly the figure rushed straight again, the flying sword in his hand with an extremely sharp sound of breaking the wind, cutting through the spatial airflow, with a trace of flame in the violent wind, the sword was like dragging out a figure like a fire python, and the lightning pierced through the space and shot towards Wu Kun.

"Fire Spirit Root, Three Spirit Root Monks?" Wu Kun's eyes flashed with surprise.