"Good!"

Seeing that no one had any objections, Luo Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Wu Aofeng.

"Master of the Martial Sect, then I will lead the team this time, you can rest assured, the championship place will fall into the hands of the Martial Sect without fail!"

"You...... Are you sure? Wu Aofeng still had a look of hesitation.

"100% sure!" Luo Feng looked confident, "At the same time, you should also know the conditions given to me by this outside martial arts master." ”

Luo Feng said, looking at Wu Zhentian, whose face was slightly exciting.

The reason why Wu Zhentian had such an expression on his face was because he didn't expect Luo Feng to be bold enough to make a move in the Martial Sect Palace, even if he talked to the Martial Sect Master now, he was so unkind!

Doesn't this guy know that the sect master is the strength of the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm?

"On what terms?" Wu Aofeng frowned slightly, looked at Wu Zhentian, and intended to ask why I didn't hear you say what conditions you promised?

"Ahem!" Wu Zhentian couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a while, and then said stubbornly: "Sect Master, I can't hide it, in fact, I made my own decision before, and promised Feng Shen without authorization, as long as he can lead our Martial Sect to win the championship, then give him the Seven Divine Stone Fragment, one of the championship prizes." ”

"What!?"

"Give this guy the Seven Divine Stone Fragments?"

As soon as Wu Zhentian's words landed, there were bursts of exclamations in the main hall.

This was followed by many voices of discontent.

"Wu Zhentian, you take yourself too seriously, don't you? Will you be able to decide who to give the champion prize to? ”

"That's right! Not to mention whether he can lead our martial arts to win the championship, even if he wins the championship, I'm afraid he is not qualified to have the Seven Divine Stone Fragments, right? ”

"You can't give him the Seven Divine Stone Fragments, if he can win the championship, just pick a treasure from our treasury and reward him."

The Seven Divine Stone Fragments were accidentally discovered by the four major forces somewhere in the Xuan Realm, and although they didn't know what they were doing, everyone could feel the huge energy contained in them.

Everyone knows that this fragment of the Seven Divine Stones is not a mortal thing, and if they want to give it, it is also for their own people, how can it be given to an outsider?

A group of people in the main hall shouted rather dissatisfied, only Wu Aofeng was silent.

He was looking at Luo Feng with a calm smile on his face, and finally cleared his throat,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "Everyone, be quiet. ”

As soon as Wu Aofeng spoke, everyone immediately shut up and quieted down.

Wu Aofeng looked at Luo Feng and said slowly: "Fengshen Xiaoyou, as long as you can win the championship, I am in charge, and the fragments of the Seven Divine Stones will belong to you!" ”

"What? Door master, you can't do it! ”

"That fragment of the Seven Divine Stones contains a huge amount of energy, and it is extremely precious, how can it be ......?"

"That's it!" Wu Aofeng interrupted in a deep voice, "You have also seen the energy of the Seven Divine Stone Fragments, no one can absorb it at all, if it is really useful to the Maple God Little Friend, then it is not impossible for us to give it to him!" ”

Hey, feelings are useless to themselves, so they are thrown to themselves?

Hearing Wu Aofeng's words, Luo Feng immediately thought of a sentence.

Empty gloves white wolf!

This red fruit is a white wolf in an empty glove!

However, the Seven Divine Stone Fragments must be useful to themselves, so it is not bad to win the championship on behalf of the Martial Sect and be a favor.

And after Wu Aofeng finished speaking, sure enough, no one spoke again.

"Alright, that's it." Wu Aofeng glanced at everyone lightly, and then looked at Luo Feng, "Fengshen Xiaoyou, the competition will start tomorrow morning, take advantage of this time to let Zhentian take you to the resting place to make a little correction." ”

"Kaede, please follow me."

After Luo Feng followed Wu Zhentian away, the originally quiet hall suddenly became noisy again.

"Master, do you really want to do this?"

"Door master, don't give him the championship prize for the time being, just now he directly attacked me in front of you, this is obviously not taking you seriously!"

The one who said this was the martial dragon set who was kicked out by Luo Feng, and then limped in.

"It's already decided to let Fengshen participate, as for the reason why it has to be said...... Wu Aofeng looked at everyone and said word by word: "His strength, I can't see through it!" ”

I can't see through his strength!

Just one sentence made the audience silent, and everyone didn't want to be ugly.

This can only show that Luo Feng's strength is even more powerful than their sect master Wu Aofeng!

"What if, he wears something that hides the aura of cultivation?"

Someone whispered, but it was obvious that he was lacking in confidence.

"Alright, all ready, ready,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Prepare for tomorrow's Ancient Warrior Tournament! After Wu Aofeng finished speaking, he looked at Leng Tong and Mo Shaoyan again, "You two also make preparations, and also, listen to Fengshen's command during the game tomorrow." ”

Leng Tong and Mo Shaoyan both nodded, indicating that they had no opinions.

They had also seen the scene of Luo Feng kicking the martial dragon set just now, and neither of them could see Luo Feng's figure clearly, which also showed that Luo Feng was more powerful than them.

Listening to the words of the strong, there is nothing uncomfortable in their hearts.

The next day was in the blink of an eye.

The place where the Ancient Warrior Tournament was held was not among the four major forces, but another venue chosen.

The four major forces joined forces and opened up a huge ring in the center of the Xuan Realm, with an area almost the size of two basketball courts.

Before the game even started, a dense crowd of people had already gathered around, these people were dressed differently, and they were obviously people from the four major forces.

Luo Feng, Leng Tong and Mo Shaoyan followed Wu Zhentian to the referee to register.

The so-called registration is to record the names of three people, and then issue serial numbers separately.

Luo Feng, Mo Shaoyan and Leng Tong are No. 10, No. 11 and No. 12 respectively.

Soon Luo Feng understood the meaning of this serial number.

From one to twelve, there are four sets of serial numbers, and the size of the serial numbers represents the strength of their respective forces in the last competition.

The first group, No. 1 to No. 3, was the first place Immortal Sect in the last competition, the second group No. 4 to No. 6 was the second place Blood Sect in the last competition, and the third group No. 7 to No. 9 was the third place Xuanyuan Sect in the last competition.

The fourth place is the martial arts where Luo Feng is now.

This made Luo Feng speechless, and his feelings were so weak that he had become the bottom.

Seeing the Blood Sect, Luo Feng thought of the child-faced little Lori with huge breasts again, and suddenly couldn't help but glance towards the location of the Blood Sect.

In the crowd, he saw at a glance Chun Chun snuggled in the arms of a middle-aged beautiful woman, her figure was still so hot, her big watery eyes were full of curiosity, and she kept turning to look around.

"Will this little Lori also represent the Blood Sect?"

A playful smile suddenly appeared on Luo Feng's face, he remembered very well that in the last battle for the God Emperor, Xiao Loli's bloody methods made the scalp tingle.

(End of chapter)