In the early morning of the next day, a round of winter was in the sky, and the faint sunlight fell on the earth, and it was also shrouded in the ancient cottage of the Hanyue tribe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Finally, the Drawing Sword Festival is coming, and some of the newcomers of the five realms of the three major tribes are excited, smiling, today, not only can they get a good knife of their choice, but also stand out among many newcomers, attracting the attention and attention of the three major tribes.

As for Elder Li Mo and Elder Hong Ying of the Cold Moon Tribe, as well as Li Ba, today is also destined to be an ordinary day, they are eyeing each other on the Sword Drawing Festival, and they are ready to pull Young Master Ye Mufeng down today.

And for Lin Qian and Murong Ming of the Hantian Tribe, they must greatly kill Ye Mufeng's prestige today, not to mention that Ouyang Gongzi is a backer.

There were a large number of people in the martial arts arena, everyone arrived early, and almost all the people of the Cold Moon tribe gathered in the martial arts arena, and many people came to witness that the new young master of their tribe could shine, so they came early.

However, at this time, their young master, because there was no alarm clock and no noise of the city, was still asleep in bed.

"Bang dang."

The door of Ye Mufeng's room was kicked open, followed by the faint scent of plum blossoms in the courtyard, and a large group of strong young men who suddenly walked in through the cold on the skin.

When he just opened his misty eyes, the room was already crowded with white-robed people, and when he saw Ye Mufeng wake up, he even knelt down and shouted; "Young Lord".

Before he could speak, two people had already walked out on his shoulders, passing through the plum blossom forest in the compound, jumping up directly without going through the gate, and jumping over the courtyard wall more than two meters high, which made Ye Mufeng exclaim.

Along the way, they also ran wildly, until they arrived at the martial arts arena near the most central altar of the tribe, these white-robed people drove Ye Mufeng, slowly slowed down, and watched from a distance that the young master who had been waiting for a long time finally came, and the people of the Cold Moon Tribe suddenly cheered at this time.

But there were also several cold eyes that were cast over, and Li Ba was as always, Murong Ming and Lin Qian of the Cold Sky Tribe, as well as Ouyang Gongzi who rushed over last night beside him, were also not good.

The Cold Wind Tribe was okay, their young patriarch Liang Fei didn't seem to hold any grudges, but behind him, there were a few people who looked at Ye Mufeng with ill intentions and looked at him.

Several white-robed people drove Ye Mufeng towards a high platform, where Elder Tianhan, Elder Dihan, as well as Elder Li Ba and Elder Hong Ying were all sitting upright.

Seeing from a distance that his young master had come, Elder Tianhan had already stood up, looked around in the martial arts arena, and then announced loudly; "The Drawing Day has officially begun!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone rejoiced.

Elder Tianhan and the others, each approaching a few sides of the high platform, began to inject Yuan Force on the entire high platform, and immediately showed a layer of dark black halo, and a big snake could be seen hovering faintly on the halo.

As this big snake swirled, the entire people near the high platform felt the coldness in their hearts, and that coldness didn't seem to come from the body, but from the depths of the soul.

The big snake crossed its head and actually spit out a round of crescent moon, but the terrible thing is that this round of crescent moon is also dark and dark, which makes people feel cold.

Gao Tai began to tremble slowly, and then, it seemed that the entire Cold Moon Tribe trembled, and behind the tribe was originally a plain place, but at this time, a hill that was not very high had emerged.

On the hill, there are all kinds of big knives, densely packed, but there is an indescribable coercion, like a gust of wind sweeping, lifting the long hair of many people.

Some people are even pale, and subconsciously take a few steps back, feeling as if they are facing not a small mountain, but a sword intent that can sweep the world.

And at this moment, the crescent moon suddenly fell, covering the entire hill with a complex pattern, shining with a dark light. Immediately, the momentum of the hill was greatly reduced.

At this time, Elder Tianhan took out a token and shook it slightly, "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" a few times, and several big knives flew out from the hill and landed in the middle of the martial arts arena.

There are a total of ten big knives of all kinds inserted there, most of them are scimitars, shining with various colors of light, and there are bursts of knife sounds, as if they are very spiritual, and it is also causing chaos in the vitality of heaven and earth, so that everyone is the body's yuan force shocked.

Elder Li Mo stood on the high platform, took out a piece of paper, and began to read aloud; "The first round of the Drawing Sword Festival is now starting in the ring, and now I will read your rankings according to the strength of the five re-inhabitants of the martial arts."

In order to be able to compete better, the first one is a ranking challenge, and only those who can accept the challenge of the three people under the ranking can enter the second round.

Everyone was nervous about their rankings, and they all quieted down, looked at Elder Li Mo on the stage, and pricked up their ears to listen carefully.

"First place, Cold Moon Tribe, Ye Mufeng."

When this name was pronounced, the people in the entire square were surprised, it was too unexpected for everyone, how could Ye Mufeng become the number one in the Wuzhong ranking.

Everyone's eyes were on him, all of them flickering, some of them took pity on him, some of them gloated, and some of them seemed to stare at him, as if they were their prey.

And even Ye Mufeng himself was taken aback, when did he become the number one in the Wuzhong rankings, then I don't have to accept the challenge of second place, third place and fourth place.

Looking at the corners of Elder Li Mo's mouth on the stage, with an inadvertent sneer, he realized that he was still being tricked by this old guy.

Now Ye Mufeng's mind is hot, and he didn't listen to any of the names in the back, although he is a five-fold martial artist and has several combat experiences, but he will still be unable to bear it if he challenges the top three of the three tribes in a row.

The Ring Challenge has begun, and a gray-robed young man with an ice shield in one hand and a scimitar in the other has already jumped on the high platform, shouting loudly; "Ranked fourth, Zhao Tiancheng of the Cold Wind Tribe, challenged Ye Mufeng of the Cold Moon Tribe, who ranked first."

Hearing that Zhao Tiancheng and Ye Mufeng were going to challenge the ring, it had already attracted many people to watch, and everyone was even more discussed, dealing with this young master who had only been cultivating for a few days, and defeating him was not a matter of raising their hands, they all felt that Zhao Tiancheng had picked up a bargain

"Oh, it's Zhao Tiancheng, I heard that he is the one who hates the Cold Wind Tribe the most, and he is still ranked fourth."

"This time, that young master Ye Mufeng, but he was unlucky, even now we are afraid that we will be defeated by Zhao Tiancheng."

Originally, I was going to see the young master of my tribe shine, but everyone from the Cold Moon tribe was also worried at this time, and I met such a powerful character in the first round.

The rest of the people were all watching all this with great interest, Elder Tianhan and Elder Dihan, who were also surprised by Ye Mufeng's ranking, had already gone to find Li Mo theory, but now that the ring competition had begun, it was irretrievable.

"Young Master Ye Mufeng, if you admit defeat now, you don't have to go to the stage to embarrass people." Zhao Tiancheng glanced at Ye Mufeng with contempt.

"Do you want me to throw in the towel? I'm telling you, I don't have the word defeat in my dictionary. Ye Mufeng also smiled coldly.

Zhao Tiancheng frowned, secretly thinking that this guy is simply not a good guy, and it is not better to let him admit defeat now, so as not to make him embarrassed, and he still asks such questions.

Just as Ye Mufeng was about to jump up and jump into the ring, it was a black shadow that took a step ahead of him and jumped into the ring, this was a black-robed young man with an extremely cold and handsome face, it was Ouyang Gongzi invited by the Hantian Tribe.

"Ouyang Tao, who is ranked 25th, launched a ranking challenge to Zhao Tiancheng, who is ranked fourth."

"Hmm" Ye Mufeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there would be someone who was one step ahead of him and helped challenge Zhao Tiancheng, but this is really interesting, only with these two goods to help defeat Zhao Tiancheng, he can successfully advance.

"Ouyang Tao, I want to know why you want to help Ye Mufeng." Seeing that an opponent suddenly appeared, Zhao Tiancheng was inexplicable, and couldn't help but ask.

"Because, he's mine." Who knows this sentence, but it caused a burst of excitement among the people present, what is the relationship between this person and Ye Mufeng, everyone is looking at Ye Mufeng with strange eyes.

At this moment, Ye Mufeng couldn't close his mouth in surprise, how is this possible, there is actually a man here who confesses to himself, but I like women!!

In an instant, the entire martial arts arena seemed to explode and boiled.

In the end, Ouyang Gongzi saw that there was something wrong with his vision, and he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed it; "He's my opponent, and no one can touch him."