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cpa300_4; On Sunday, November 25 of the Chinese calendar, the weather was sunny!

Originally, with such good weather, there should be a lot of people in the Qingshan Scenic Area. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut today, the entire Qingshan Scenic Area and even the surrounding area are all closed!

This makes many tourists who come here very puzzled, and many inquiries are just about the meaning of the superiors, and no reasonable explanation is given at all.

At nine o'clock, when the sun was shining, three cars suddenly stopped at the gate of Qingshan Scenic Area.

The first car came down with Lan Ruolan and Zhang Bao and others, the second car got down with Chang Feng and Su Bingxin, and the small van behind was Yuru and others.

Looking up at the clear sky and the silent mountains and forests, Chang Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath and said softly: "Here, it is destined to become my territory!" ”

The voice was very flat, but it could also reveal a trace of domineering, which made Zhang Bao smile a little wryly, and said in a low voice: "You...... Be careful, we won't be able to help. ”

Chang Feng shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively, no one can help him now, everything can only rely on himself. Today, destined to become a sensational day in martial arts, the name Chang Feng will definitely let more people know!

"Let's go." With a smile on his face, Chang Feng walked over with a relaxed face.

I've been practicing hard since last night, and I've finally recovered my strength to the top. In any case, he is also a god-level master now, and he has a great grasp.

Although he heard that there were many super masters, Chang Feng was not afraid. The world didn't say that he couldn't use weapons, he had more things on him!

Yuru and the others in the rear were very nervous and full of expectations. This time the battle against the world is not only the battle between Chang Feng and Wulin, but also a good opportunity for them young people to visit.

Under the leadership of Zhang Bao, the crowd turned over the scenic area and entered the mountains and forests behind. The dense woods obscured the light, but not the platforms in the valley beyond.

There was no stage, just a fence around it, leaving a large flat bottom in the middle. The trees next to it were also cut down, but there were plenty of places to watch the > underground

There were already a lot of people waiting there, talking to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Suddenly, someone screamed, and everyone immediately turned around, and sure enough, they saw Chang Feng and others coming, staring at them one by one.

There are indeed a lot of people coming this time, there are nearly 200 people so far, and by 12 o'clock, it is estimated that there will be 300 people.

Fortunately, the valley arranged by the Tengumi is very clever, and the surrounding hillside can be seen like a circular stadium.

Facing everyone's gaze, Chang Feng did not have the slightest fear, and walked over step by step. Su Bingxin next to him was a little nervous, and couldn't help but step forward and hug his arm, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

The enemy is hated by the enemy, the enemy is cold, and the ball is cold and hateful

Chang Feng didn't let Gu Xin come over, mainly because he was worried that someone would take the opportunity to be unfavorable to her. Of course, he also let Bing Ling and the others guard over there, for fear of accidents.

However, Su Bingxin is one of the chips after all, and she must come over. If he loses this time, not only will he have the Phaseless Divine Skill, but even Su Bingxin, the daughter of the Extreme Yin, will have to give it up.

Sun Di is far away, and Sun Shu is a star from the scene

It can be said that the stakes are very large, so big that Changfeng can't tolerate any failure!

"Really...... Domineering! ”

The enemy is hateful, the enemy is cold, and the ball is lonely

The white eyebrows of the Enemy Sect's Hatred and Hatred Cool Enemy Ball Lonely Heavenly Sword raised slightly, and a little smile appeared on his face: "You're polite, it's a big deal in the rivers and lakes, and my old man can't help but come over."

"Yes, I heard that he has been promoted to the god level. Phaseless Divine Skill, worthy of the most mysterious martial arts, can be promoted to the god level at a young age, today I am only afraid of it"

"How many people can win in the world? It's a master, if those old monsters come out, they will definitely die. ”

"That's not necessarily, maybe the weak can pick up the leak, hehe......"

The crowd was talking, Chang Feng didn't care, and raised his hand with a smile to greet: "Hello everyone, comrades have worked hard!" ”

The cold words made Zhang Bao and the others jerk violently, and they almost didn't fall. This guy can still joke to this day!

There are many acquaintances, and Chang Feng is just a distant hand, and he didn't say hello in the last issue. In the middle are An Lie and others, there are really a lot of people from the Heavenly Group, and the twelve grandmasters sit in twelve directions as referees.

Sun hate, hatred, ghost enemy, Cha Mo, cold skills, and cool skills

In fact, it is not a wise choice to let the Tiangu be the referee, after all, Chang Feng is also a member of the Tiangu. However, the Tengumi has always suppressed gossip and didn't care too much.

In this regard, Chang Feng is also quite grateful, and the Lai Tian Group has spent a lot of effort for him, especially this time in the big war world.

Without too much intimate action with anyone, Chang Feng pulled Su Bingxin to the open space in the middle, and there were two chairs opposite for them to rest.

Yuru and the others did not follow, but went around to the crowd of their respective sects. Their mission is complete, and here comes next.

"Nervous?" Glancing at the hundreds of people around, Chang Feng grabbed Su Bingxin's cold little hand and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

"Hmm!" Su Bingxin nodded, she believed that Chang Feng would be fine. It's just that there are really a lot of people here, and each of them is good at martial arts, and the invisible momentum is very powerful. She has too much strength, and she always feels overwhelmed.

Sun hated the land and hated the cold technique feather

Chang Feng glanced at it and continued to smile: "The real masters haven't come yet, and the ones who are coming now are only grandmasters at most." ”

The five major sects, plus Shaolin, have several grandmasters and masters. However, most of them are only relatively low-level, and they haven't seen those old and immortal monsters yet.

"Kunlun Heavenly Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, someone on the hillside immediately screamed. Everyone looked over, and sure enough, they saw a white-haired old man floating over slowly on the top of the tree, followed by four middle-aged men with long swords, who were from the Kunlun faction.

The ship Ke Qiu Ke Ku Sun Hate learned early from the Yang Ghost

Chang Feng stood up and smiled: "I didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword seniors actually came over in person, disrespectful, disrespectful!" ”

The voice was not very loud, but every word was very clear, as if it brought power, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

Tianjian's white eyebrows raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "You're polite, it's a big deal in the rivers and lakes, and my old man can't help but come over."

"Yo, Senior Zhang is also here!" Chang Feng shouted with an arc at the corner of his mouth.

The crowd looked again, and sure enough, they saw a few people wearing Taoist robes also flying slowly over the top of the tree, and the person in the middle was a little tattered, and the Taoist robe on his body had accumulated a lot of dust.

However, the strength of this old Taoist priest should not be underestimated, Zhang Shan, known as the strongest master of the Wudang faction, is said to be even more terrifying than Zhang Sanfeng.

The enemy's remote science situation is from the trouble, and the ball is learned by love

"Amitabha, I didn't expect so many old friends to come, but it surprised the old man."

A Buddha horn came from the back of the crowd, and the monk in the fiery red robe flew cross-legged, and several disciples in the rear almost couldn't catch up after them desperately.

Another old monster, Master Shaolin Muji. You must know that the wordless generation is already regarded as an ancestor in Shaolin, and this old monk must be at least ninety-nine years old!