"Buzz~~~"

With the quicksand vines of Chaotian Peak, they surged up to the peak, which also meant that the six sects of the Dharma had begun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Master Tianyin, I didn't expect that this time the Six Sects will be led by you." The crane-haired boy-faced man standing on the top of the Chaotian Hall smiled faintly with a sense of reluctance.

"Xuan Ye Zhenren, the qualifications of the younger generation of disciples of your Thousand Spirits Sect over the years are really the envy of the poor monks, and the previous great competition of the sect is also admired by people!" The gray-robed old monk with white eyebrows and sideburns smiled and watched the grand event open.

Although the crane-haired boy-faced man nodded, he didn't look happy.

"There were some rumors in the Thousand Spirits Sect before, I thought that the big competition in the sect would be very intense, but I didn't expect it to be more for the new disciples to perform." A man with an ancient sword on his back said with a slight smile.

"Head of Jianxiang, I think that this meeting of the six sects is just the beginning, the situation of the younger generation of the Thousand Spirits Sect, everyone is almost clear, but I don't know how the Hao Sword Sect is." An old man from the Yaosheng Sect said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Whew~~~"

At the same time as the Chaotian Peak shakes, the staggered growth of quicksand vines, not only outside the peak, forming a broad foothold, but also above the square in front of the palace, turning into a round and heavy vine platform.

"Wenjingtang, what about your Yaosheng Sect?"

The man with the ancient sword on his back seemed to be a little unkind to the old man of the Yaosheng Sect.

The elders of the six major sects at the top of the Chaotian Palace, Luoxia Sect is a beautiful girl, and Xuanqi Sect is a middle-aged man, and neither of them talks much.

"On this list, there are a total of sixteen elite disciples who participated in the Six Sects of the Thousand Spirits Sect this time, and it can be said that all the people who are known as the strongest generation have participated in the battle, when they were in the sect competition before, they didn't seem to see the disciple of Cuiling Peak Zheng Fan, in the past, the Thousand Spirits Sect competition, didn't all the inner disciples have to participate?" Wan Jianxiang took a list of the six sects and asked the crane-haired boy-faced man with a smile.

"The people from the Cuiling Peak lineage are here."

Seeing that outside Chaotian Peak, a red silk floated in, and the other peak vein disciples who arrived first in the Thousand Spirit Sect were somewhat commotionous.

Since the first vein of Cuiling Peak has lost its first seat, it has become increasingly weak, and over the years, it has become the last stream of the Nine Veins of Thousand Spirits, and even Xuan Ye, the head of the Thousand Spirits Sect, is not sure, the first vein of Cuiling Peak has attracted attention, and it is a good thing or a bad thing in the end.

Thinking of Liu Yueqin sending the battle of heaven back, the crane-haired boy-faced man was also a little curious, at this sect competition, Zheng Fan, who claimed to have retreated and did not fight, to what extent.

"Is it finally out?"

Among the disciples of Chaotian Peak, Miao Xi, who was dressed in a strong suit, couldn't help but show a sneer when he saw Zheng Fan being led by Liu Chuanyou's flying sword.

"Yuan Xiang, the injuries you suffered in the sect competition have not fully recovered, this time the six sects will meet the law, just do what you can." After coming to Chaotian Peak, feeling the gaze of some people, the book-scented woman reminded Yuan Xiang, the fifth elder.

"I see, Master."

Yuan Xiang's face turned pale, and his confidence was not very strong.

During the Great Competition in the Thousand Spirits Sect, Yuan Xiang was injured by Geng Bin, if it wasn't for Feng Anhua to stop in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Sixth junior brother, it's up to you, the six sects are different from the sect competition, there is no need to draw lots to decide the order of appearance, although on the surface more attention is paid to competition, you can compete with the people who participate in the list at will on the stage, but in fact, you have to be careful, because in the six sects, it is life and death, and the strength of the battle is not at all comparable to the sect competition." Lu Hai reminded Zheng Fan.

"It's exciting!"

Zheng Fan knew early on that the arbitrariness of the competition between the six sects would lead to more fierce competition.

"There are a total of six parties in the competition, and most of them are six sects standing and challenging each other, but it is not forbidden for people from the same sect to challenge each other, so there is no need to go up too early." Liu Chuanyou said to Zheng Fan.

"Looking at the six sects of the law is more casual, will there be a battle outside the list?" Zheng Fan lit his pipe and asked something that made the woman look slightly strange.

"Since it's a competition, anything can happen, so get ready." Although Liu Yueqin has confidence in Zheng Fan, she is quite cautious.

"I'll go first."

Zheng Fan nodded, and along the quicksand vine, he approached the six-sided competition platform step by step.

"Go and watch the sixth."

The book-scented woman gestured to Yuan Xiang, and seemed to let the two of them take care of each other.

"Judging from the situation of the sect's big competition, Geng Bin's strength, even if they don't play, is already terrifying, in my impression, this is the first time for the sixth junior brother to participate in the competition, and he doesn't seem to have entered the state yet." Lu Hai looked at Zheng Fan's back and said nervously.

"That's true, the sixth junior brother looks very solemn, which makes people feel uneasy." Liu Chuanyou also saw that Zheng Fan was a little tight.

"Xiao Fan didn't have a sect competition before, this is the first time to participate in the competition, especially the six sects, facing the gaze of so many people, it is inevitable that he will not be able to let go." The book-scented woman sighed, she didn't expect it to be like this.

"Senior Brother, have you given the magic weapon to the Sixth Senior Brother?"

Even if he doesn't end up fighting, Liu Chuanyou's heart is also tied to Zheng Fan.

"The hundred-year-old Xuantie Sword, plus the green steel shield and the swinging sound hammer have all been handed over to the sixth child, but this is the six sects, even if the sixth has melee ability, but I am worried that he will suffer a loss in the fighting method!" Lu Hai said with a strange expression.

"Could it be that Sixth Senior Brother really doesn't have the ability to cast spells and fly?" Old Qin Zhen looked surprised, looking back, he really hadn't seen Zheng Fan perform.

"That's not necessarily, Xiaofan is getting more and more incomprehensible now, you might as well observe it again." The book-scented woman made no secret of her expectations for Zheng Fan.

Just when the people in the first vein of Cuiling Peak were a little apprehensive, on the six-sided competition platform, they had already begun to ascend, and the first person in the Thousand Spirits Sect to stand on the competition platform was Wang Zhen of the first line of Juyan Peak.

"Zheng Fan, pay attention to the fighting platform."

Yuan Xiang, who followed Zheng Fan, signaled to Wang Zhen on the competition platform and tried to assist him as much as possible.

"Wang Zhen?"

Zheng Fan, who was standing on the small rattan platform, followed Yuan Xiang's gaze.

"This quicksand vine competition platform is different from the square in front of the palace, Wang Zhen is an innate earth spirit root monk, in such a vine competition platform, I am afraid it is difficult to fully play." Yuan Xiang reminded in a low voice.

"In this way, you Mulinggen cultivators, is it easy for you Mulinggen monks to take advantage of the geographical advantage?" Zheng Fan already understood what Yuan Xiang meant.

"Although it's not absolute, it can have some advantages, the key is the competition between spells and magic weapons, your advantage should lie in strength, suitable for close combat and quick resolution, once you are pulled away and cast a spell attack, I'm afraid you will fall behind." Zheng Fan had no intention of going to the fighting platform, which made Yuan Xiang breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's true, whoever can play to the advantage in the battle will greatly increase the winning rate." The thought of losing all the long-range firearms in the Netherworld Abyss made Zheng Fan feel a little painful.

"If it's spells and martial arts, it's pretty decent, I'm afraid of some treasures and strange means, you have to worry about someone using ancient martial arts and ancient techniques, I'm not sure about other sects, but among the strongest generation of disciples of our sect, there may be people who have been able to exert great magical powers, which is a means to guide and violently release strong combat power through their own heritage, which is even more terrifying than ancient magic techniques." While observing the younger generation of monks who participated in the Six Sects, Yuan Xiang whispered to Zheng Fan.

"The mastery of Jinghong Peak, is the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Fighting a great supernatural power?" It was the first time that Zheng Fan had heard about the great supernatural powers.

"Great supernatural powers are not divided into levels, and the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Battles are naturally not, in fact, we have the opportunity to observe the great supernatural powers up close as soon as we are in the vein of Cuiling Peak." Yuan Xiang nodded to Zheng Fan.

"What you're talking about is that the tree realm of Houshanzi Peak has descended?"

Zheng Fan clicked his lips, obviously secretly thinking.

"That's right, and the fossil forest in Fang City should also be the result of being affected by another great divine power, no matter how strong it is, it is the realm, the six sects will not tolerate the slightest carelessness, and the disciples of the younger generation of the major sects will appear with extremely strong strength if they are not even." Unlike Yuan Xiang, who had not fully recovered from the injury before the Zongmen Dabi began, it was inevitable that he was a little lacking in confidence.

"It's just that the monk has such a division through his own foundation, the means of inducing and releasing it, if you add the power of the treasure, the uncertainty will only increase, it seems that I really have to be a little more careful." While Zheng Fan observed the situation, he was already vigilant in his heart.

"How about it, do you want me to cooperate with you and go up and let you see it first?" Yuan Xiang faced up to the reality and could only pin the hope of Cui Lingfeng on Zheng Fan.

"Such a small scene, don't work for Senior Sister to shoot."

Zheng Fan raised his hand slightly, blocking Yuan Xiang's intention to proof.

"It's so quiet!"

As an elder of the Thousand Spirits Sect, Feng Anhua, who was dressed in a blue robe, although he did not stand on the top of the Chaotian Palace, he also felt the oppressive atmosphere of the Six Sects Meeting this time.

"Compared with the previous Six Sects, this kind of cautious and heavy atmosphere is relatively rare, and the guarding disciples of the Six Sects have not been challenged." Qiu Ku, the person in charge of the Thousand Spirits Sect's Tibetan Scripture Valley, stood with Feng Anhua and said.

"Before the storm comes, it is always extraordinarily calm, and I am worried that this time the six sects will be able to meet the law, and the six quicksand vines may not be able to hold on!" Feng Anhua looked at the guarding disciples on the six-sided competition platform, and it was difficult to feel at ease.

"Of the six sects of the previous sessions, this may be the most powerful battle, and Chaotian Peak will suffer." Qiu Ku, who was whitened in his robe, obviously found Zheng Fan and set his eyes on him.

"Senior Brother Wang Zhen~~~"

The junior disciples of Juyan Peak were somewhat excited that Wang Zhen was the first to stand on the competition platform, and cheered him on.

"Zheng Fan, do you dare to come up and compare?"

Seeing that there was no challenge for a while, Wang Zhen on the fighting platform took the initiative to invite the battle.

"Is this stupid hat going to kill each other?"

Regarding Wang Zhen's loud shouting, Zheng Fan rolled his eyes and muttered, which made the elders of the Thousand Spirits Sect look a little ugly.

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