Chapter 428: Do You Want to Fight?

Of course, Venerable Feng's credibility is no problem, he has been in Zhongzhou for decades, and with this good old man's temper and iron-clad reputation, he has made a large number of hardcore friends.

"Okay, I'm done!"

Venerable Lei gritted his teeth and said.

the North Pavilion Master, a small Seven Star Dou Sect will die if he dies, and he can promote a new North Pavilion Lord in the Wind Thunder Pavilion in minutes.

A Seven-Star Dou Sect also wants to delay the old man's promotion and cultivation?

Phew! What the hell!

However, for Venerable Lei's undisciplined behavior of speaking like a fart, the remaining two Venerables not only disdainful, but they all looked at Venerable Lei with envy.

Isn't it just to be humiliated by the Eight Pins of Pill? Instructor... No, Venerable Feng, we also want to be humiliated by the Eight Pins Pill! Shame us as much as you like!

"There are a lot of people here, I'll give you the pill after the conference."

Venerable Wind looked around.

"Okay, it's easy to say."

Venerable Lei's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Venerable Feng saw the other two old faces looking at him with blank eyes, and couldn't help but smile and said, "If the two of you can agree to what we discussed a few days ago, the two Venerable Dan Gu Spirits should be presented with both hands." ”

"Promised that?"

Hearing this, the Sword Venerable and the Yellow Spring Venerable glanced at each other cautiously.

That was not a trivial matter, it was related to the fortune of the sect behind them for the next hundred years. Although the conditions are tempting, they have to weigh it carefully.

Venerable Lei laughed even more happily when he heard this, he just didn't agree, and he had already advanced a Venerable Pill in advance. With a Zunji Dan, he will definitely be able to step into a three-star Douzun or even a four-star Douzun.

Oh, now think about Fei Tian's good and wonderful death.

Well, one Fei Tian is a Zun Ji Dan, and two Fei Tian is two Zun ......

"Venerable Lei, Venerable Lei, don't laugh anymore, can you let the two pavilion masters of the west and south and my apprentice come down first."

Venerable Wind reluctantly pushed Venerable Lei, who was crazy, and said.

"Huh? Oh oh oh, ahem, I'm coming. ”

As soon as the smile on Venerable Thunder's face was closed, he once again changed to the Lord of the Wind Thunder Pavilion who was as strong as thunder and full of majesty.

"The two pavilion masters of the west and south, come down, this is a misunderstanding."

Venerable Lei stood up and said in a low voice.

The mid-empty West Pavilion Lord nodded silently at Xiao Yan with such an expression, then turned his head to look at the taciturn man and said, "South Pavilion Master, let's go." ”

The South Pavilion Lord nodded, and immediately the two of them flew straight down unusually alone.

"Xiao Yan, you kid hurry down, it's not easy to maintain this true state."

Venerable Feng looked at the Great Ming King Dao, who was still lying in the air.

"Bang!"

King Daming's ten-zhang true body suddenly shattered and turned into azure light particles and returned to heaven and earth, and a black-robed young man with a pale face appeared.

"Teacher, I can't go down when I'm out of fighting, or you can pick me up when you're old."

Xiao Yan shouted aggrievedly.

Wind Venerable: "......"

The Wind Venerable, who had resisted hiding his face and fleeing, waved his big hand violently, and the wind element of the space surged out, instantly condensing into a huge pale cyan giant eagle.

"Ho!"

The wind giant eagle flapped its wings and flew straight up to Xiao Yan's body, and only after making sure that Xiao Yan was held up did it fly back cautiously.

"Bang!"

The body of the wind giant eagle that flew to the ground suddenly cracked and disappeared into thin air in an instant.

"Teacher, the apprentice has seen you!"

Xiao Yan, who fell back to the ground, stepped forward as if he had seen a relative, grabbed Venerable Feng's big hand and shook it vigorously.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, come, stand behind the teacher."

Venerable Wind withdrew his right hand without a trace.

"Okay, teacher."

Xiao Yan nodded solemnly.

Xiao Yan, who was standing behind Venerable Feng, winked his eyebrows at Mu Qingluan, who hadn't reacted yet.

Mu Qingluan was stunned, the teacher was really good to her, and she would make a move. In order to promise to help her friend, she actually gave up an eight-pin pill.

The only feeling she has now is that the eight-pin pill is really too expensive, and it seems, it seems to be a bit wasteful to use it to save Xiao Yan?!!

It's just that poor Xiao Yan doesn't seem to know what his cute little junior sister is thinking in her heart......

"Venerable, why should we continue to hold this Quadrangle Pavilion Assembly?"

Back in his seat, the West Pavilion Lord hugged his fist.

"Open, why don't you open, keep open, and nothing special happens."

The old god of the Thunder Venerable is in the Dao.

"Yes, Your Holiness."

The Lord of the West Pavilion was slightly silent and then replied in a deep voice.

MMP, co-authored Lao Tzu's frame just now is in vain!

"Now that everyone is here, let's get in."

Venerable Lei stood up and waved his hand.

Audience: "??? ”

The audience on the field with a confused face said that we have taken off our special pants, so you let us watch this? Fight, keep fighting, we like to watch people fight. Didn't Xiao Yan kill one of your Wind Thunder Pavilion masters, could it be that for all?

Is it tolerable or unbearable! Positive anal!

But, of course, they didn't dare to say these words.

The four disciples of the Sifang Pavilion had already followed their master's orders and landed on the square from the high platform, and the other dozens of contestants also fell from the silver giant tree after you look at me.

After all, they feel that they are the "protagonists" today, and they are here to shine, not to see the excitement.

"Teacher, aren't you a disciple of the Sifang Pavilion participating in the competition, do you think I need to participate?"

Xiao Yan watched Mu Qingluan go down, and he also began to itch.

"You give me to stand here honestly, and I am not allowed to go anywhere."

Venerable Feng resisted the urge to turn around and fight with Xiao Yan and said angrily.

"Yes, yes, the disciple is standing here."

Xiao Yan said.

Venerable Lei on the side wanted to scold when he heard this, you just drew with an eight-star Dou Zong of my Wind Thunder Pavilion, and now you are going to go down to fight against a group of juniors in the Dou King and Dou Zong realm, you say you are embarrassed?!!

Well, Xiao Yan seems to be the same generation as them, and it can't be said that Xiao Yan is a junior. Hey, it doesn't matter, anyway, Xiao Yan is just shameless, shameless!

Fortunately, all the contestants on the field had already arrived at this time, so Venerable Lei said as if he hadn't heard anything: "In the name of my Venerable Lei, I announce the official start of this Sifang Pavilion Conference!" ”

With Venerable Lei's order, the atmosphere in the Silver Square suddenly became tense.

This Sifang Pavilion meeting, including the four disciples of the Sifang Pavilion, a total of sixty-one people participated. The first round of selection is a scuffle of 61 people, and in the end, only 8 people will be left on the court to advance to the next round, and then the second round will be 8 people to compete for the final winner.

Mu Qingluan and Feng Qing'er are three-star Dou Huang, Tang Ying and Wang Chen are two-star peak Dou Huang, and there are four one-star Dou Huang, and the rest are all existences ranging from five-star Dou Wang to nine-star Dou Wang.

If there were no accidents, the second round would basically be a competition between these eight Dou Emperors, more definitely between the four disciples of the Four Directions Pavilion.

And now what they have to do is to knock out the weak first.

PS: Chapter one

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