1840. Chapter 1836: Signed!
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The representative of the Turtle Spirit Sect was a burly and sturdy middle-aged man with a rugged face, and in the center of his eyebrows, a cyan scale shimmered with a condensed halo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Xu Mao. ”
Feng Chaoming frowned slightly, he was no stranger to this person, he had a battle with this person when he challenged the Quartet, and he was one of the few martial artists who could compete with him in physical skills, and his legs were very strong!
Being stared at by Feng Chaoming, Xu Mao just glanced at him lightly, and then walked towards the draw place in the eyes of everyone, and his understatement looked so heavy in Dilaka's eyes.
Turtle Spirit Sect, the previous strong clan, has been in the top three since the beginning of the ninth clan ratio, and ninety percent of the sessions have maintained the second, relying on it, in addition to superb physical skills, there is also a strong body that almost does not lose to the demonic beast!
The audience paid attention, the elder representing the Turtle Spirit Sect stopped in front of the spade, Hirai Wubo's eyes looked at the spar indifferently, and then slowly stretched out his right hand, gently pressed on the spar, and his consciousness moved, and a subtle yuan force directly penetrated into the spar.
"Buzz!"
As if stimulated, the brilliant spar was instantly activated, and the brilliant brilliance suddenly shot out, but it converged and returned to its place in an instant.
"Tibetan Sword Villa"
The sword-shaped symbol representing the Tibetan Sword Villa clearly emerged from the crystal, and the elder of the Turtle Spirit Sect just lightly swept the direction of the Hidden Sword Villa, turned around and walked back to its original position.
"The first battle of the Ninth Clan, the Turtle Spirit Sect vs. the Hidden Sword Villa!"
After the result was obtained, Wan Xianlin, who had retreated to the back position, stepped forward again, and after announcing the result, he waved his hand, and the brilliant spar reflecting the family emblem returned to its original state again.
"The Pavilion is here to draw lots!"
With another heavy shout, Wan Xianlin retreated again, giving way to the radial land at the bright spar; this time, walking out of the Xiaoyao Pavilion was an old man with crane hair and a childish face, his face was peaceful and kind, and there was always a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked ethereal and soft, obviously every step was in place, but he couldn't perceive it in any way, as if he was not walking, but plundering.
"Shan Yunteng. Feng Chaoming said calmly.
"Do you know him again?"
Feng Chaoming said with a smile, "How is it possible, I'm not interested in opponents who are good at body techniques, it's more obscene, but this is indeed their advantage." ”
When he said this, Feng Chaoming did not deliberately hide it, so the voice naturally flowed into Shan Yunteng's ears, listening to his comment, Shan Yunteng looked back at his jaw and said gently, "Thanks to the praise of the Battle Saint." ”
After that, Shan Yunteng had already pressed his palm on the brilliant spar.
Feng Chaoming pursed his lips and didn't answer, the reason...... He's also not very good at dealing with decent men and gentlemen.
A moment later, the light reappeared, and another brand new family emblem was reflected by the light, and it represented the Tianji Pavilion, which was good at puppets!
Seeing this, Rao is hidden family couldn't help but discuss.
Feng Chaoming smiled and said, "Believe in the horses and draw the ground as a prison, this is fun, you say right, junior brother?"
At the end, Feng Chaoming also brought Dilaka.
But he didn't want Dilaka's face to be heavy at the moment, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, Feng Chaoming was puzzled when he saw this, and hurriedly called, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Dilaka sighed lightly and replied, "I'm thinking about the rest of the lottery layout." ”
Feng Chaoming paused slightly, and then said, "What is there to think about, there are only three left, either listening to the Rain Pavilion or the Xuanbing Valley, or the Xuanbing Valley or the Thunder God Temple, choose one of the three." ”
"yes, choose one of the three, I hope you don't get the lottery." ”
Feng Chaoming sighed lightly, "Who is the signing?"
Dilaka sighed deeply and inhaled, and said in a deep voice, "Thunder God Temple." ”
(That's all for today, and from tomorrow it's 8.) From the 4th, there will be no more interruptions. )