[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Wangdu City has ushered in many demonic cultivators from all sides in recent days, and it is very lively on the surface, but in the secret it is constantly fighting and fighting. Everyone wants to get rid of strong opponents before the first magic flower's martial arts recruitment conference arrives. In the martial arts competition, they can't use any despicable means in front of everyone, but secretly they will do whatever it takes to kill powerful opponents, so that there are endless tricks such as more and more bullying and less in an endless stream. Of course, those who intend to participate in the competition and recruit relatives will not directly participate in suppressing and killing their opponents, and other people from their own forces will take action.

As a result, there are constant secret battles and fights between various large and small forces. This is something that everyone knows by heart, and even if there is a vicious fight, they will generally not avoid it by asking for trouble. One is to maintain a good image and reputation, and the other is to reap the benefits of fishermen.

Sky Devouring Cliff, in Lu Feng's room. Chen Feng is burying his head in Miao Wenwen's body, enjoying her graceful body feast. Suddenly, the demon slave slammed into the door, "Young master, the Demon Venerable has sent a message back, asking you to go to Wangdu City to participate in the First Demon Flower tomorrow's martial arts competition to recruit relatives." ”

"Get out!" Lu Feng yelled extremely unpleasantly. Just about to reach the peak of happiness at the critical juncture of being disturbed, anyone will feel very unhappy. What's more, Anger also used the Sky Devouring Demon Venerable to suppress himself, which made him even more unhappy.

The evil slave outside the door was silent for a while, but then knocked on the door again, "Young Master, according to the report of the spies, someone in Wangdu City is pretending to be you, and that person is the same as you, Young Master, who has cultivated to the realm of the eighth change. Demon Venerable said that he was most likely Chen Junjie......"

"Get out!" Lu Feng shouted again, but his heart couldn't help but tighten, could it be that buddy really came, and he played pretending.

Hearing the word "Chen Junjie", Miao Wenwen, who was pressed under Lu Feng, couldn't help but tremble, did the old man really come to save himself?

Miao Wenwen clenched his teeth and silently endured Lu Feng's crazy collision again and again, but he was worried in his heart whether Chen Junjie could defeat Lu Feng and whether there would be danger.

"Promise me one thing, huh...... If...... Yes...... You really met him...... Well...... Yes...... For your sake...... Plentiful...... Spare him once......" Miao Wenwen opened his mouth and involuntarily made that kind of voice that made people **, and said intermittently. Although she hated Lu Feng in her heart, her extremely sensitive body betrayed her indifference.

Hearing Miao Wenwen's voice, Lu Feng was extremely excited, and the speed of the collision was even faster, and it didn't take long for him to reach the peak of the most pleasant man. He was tired of lying on top of her, lazy and didn't want to move, but said with a wicked smile, "When I you, you thought about him in your heart, I was very excited, strangely excited, quack......"

After resting for a while, Lu Feng attacked again with a gun, and it was not until the dead of night that Miao Wenwen, who was curled up at the head of the bed and secretly wiping his tears, left the room with a smile.

In the hall, Lu Feng sat on a black jade Taishi chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and looked at the slave with cold eyes, "Get ready, let's send out to Wangdu City." No matter who pretends to be the young master, there will be no forgiveness. ”

"Yes!" the slave replied loudly, and exited the hall to order the generals.

After Lu Feng retreated, he took out the black jade bottle containing the third Holy Demon Pill, and his face showed a cold smile. He has always hidden his true thoughts very deeply, so that no one can see through or guess his real thoughts.

After several days of bloody washing like a torrent of undercurrents, Wangdu City ushered in the good weather of the red sun. The first witch's martial arts competition was held on time, and the martial arts competition was set up in the martial arts arena in the backyard of the mansion of the city lord Ximen Ba.

In the center of the martial arts arena, a huge ring is set up about a foot high, and two huge gold couplets on a white background are hung on both sides, which are very eye-catching. The upper link is: the magic flower is a flash and a hundred flowers are ashamed, and the lower link is: the macho man appears and kills a thousand people.

The various demon cultivators on the table set up the table to besiege the water, and they pointed and commented endlessly at the couplet. A simple couplet makes them look forward to the beauty of the legendary first magic flower, but also frightened by the bloody cruelty of the upcoming competition.

A white-clothed demon cultivator man in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, holding a folding fan in his hand, pointed to the couplet and said to the scholar-like waiter beside him: "Hundred flowers are ashamed, which means that the beauty of the first magic flower is enough to make a hundred flowers bloom. Thousands of people killed, which means that there will be thousands of people participating in the upcoming competition, and they will fight for their lives until they die. ”

"Idiots know what you know, and you still need to say it. A bearded man of about forty years old in a golden robe said sarcastically. He was a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, with a proud and complacent look on his face. So far, except for the Big Dipper Seven Guards and Ximen Ba who are sitting on the high platform, he has not found anyone who has cultivated higher than himself. For this contest, he has the confidence to win. A bunch of rookies, what ability do you have to compete with my Nangong madness.

"You ......" The folding fan man was about to say something to fight back, but he found that he couldn't see through Nangong Mad's cultivation strength. There are only two kinds of situations that occur, one is that Nangong Mad has a magic weapon to hide his cultivation strength, and the other is that Nangong Mad has a cultivation that is at least one level higher than him. He guessed that the possibility of the latter was compared, and timidly shut up and retreated.

The first magic flower, he really wanted to kiss Fang Ze, and even fell down in bed and sang war songs every night, but the strength of the opponent made him have to retreat, and his life was at stake. Having already given up participating, he retreated to the outermost periphery, and after a little hesitation, he gave up the idea of leaving. If he doesn't participate, it is also something that makes him feel extremely excited to see the true face of the first magic flower.

Nangong sneered wildly, with a very disdainful look.

About an hour passed in the midst of everyone's discussions, and when the blood-red sun was in the middle, Ximen Ba, the lord of Wangdu City, got up and clasped his fists and arched his hands in all directions, "Thank you to all friends for coming to my Wangdu City to participate in the competition of the first magic flower." There is only one rule of the competition, that is, until death, the participants must fight each other with their lives. Now, I announce the official start of the martial arts competition. ”

There was a sudden commotion below, and many people pushed me and fought for the stage.

Nangong Crazy jumped and flew to the center of the ring, "In the Young Master of the Nangong Family, Nangong Mad." If you have a kind, you should come up and die quickly, don't waste the time of Young Master Ben. As he spoke, he released his momentum in the early stage of the Golden Immortal and pressed everyone in the audience, making the original participants fearful.

Feeling the pressure, everyone in the audience released their momentum to resist, some people were relaxed, some people were sweating, and some were unbearable and fainted directly.

"Hahaha......" Nangong couldn't stop laughing, and after waiting for the meeting, no one dared to come on stage, so he turned to look at Ximen Ba and shouted: "Young Master Ben has won, hurry up and invite the magic flower out." ”

"Yes, please come out of the magic flower!" someone below echoed loudly. Soon, most of the people shouted, although they didn't have the courage to come on stage, but it was also a good thing to be able to bet on the beauty of the legendary first magic flower.

Ximen Banian looked at Tianshu, the leader of the Big Dipper Seven Guards, who was sitting beside him, with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

Tianshu smiled and said, "The really powerful people haven't come yet, so let them shout for a while." As for when she appears, it's not up to us to control, we're just invited to sit in charge, and we can't control the affairs of the master's family. ”

Tianshu's words were very loud, and everyone listened to them sincerely.

"......" Nangong Mad was quite speechless, couldn't he be considered a truly powerful person in the early stage of his Golden Immortal realm? He dared to be angry and didn't even show a trace of dissatisfaction, who made him afraid of the prestige and strength of the Big Dipper Seven Guards?

At this time, a handsome young man jumped onto the stage, looking about seventeen or eighteen years old, with white lips and teeth, and the potential to be a little white face, but there was a feminine air in his bones. He looked at Nangong Mad with a smile, "You kill yourself, Lao Tzu doesn't want to do anything with a small character like you." ”

"What are you talking about?" Nangong glared at the handsome young man with furious eyes, and suddenly felt amazing, secretly thinking that if your kid is a girl, this young master will even accept you together, and play "three splits" with the first magic flower in the future.

"Lao Tzu said, let you kill yourself!" the handsome young man smiled playfully, "Lao Tzu is Chen Junjie, the only brother of Lu Feng, the young master of the Sky Devouring Cliff, in the human world. ”

"It doesn't matter if you're a cat or a dog Chen, look at the move!" Nangong Madness roared unhappily, and then he took out a ghost-headed big knife and slashed at the handsome young man. Although he was a little reluctant to kill such a handsome young man, he would not show mercy to his subordinates for the sake of the first magic flower, and as soon as he made a move, it was a nirvana for the tyrannical tyrant.

The handsome young man smiled coldly, and his slender jade palm suddenly raised, and he shot it out strongly against the ghost-headed broadsword.

......Boom!

Dao Gang and Palm Wind collided together, and the powerful wave of aftermath overflowed, and Nangong Mad was involuntarily retreated several steps back by the cracked mouth of the town. Every time he landed in the city, the ring couldn't help but tremble, if it wasn't for the protection of a powerful formation, the ring would have been paced down by him.

His full force blow was easily relieved by the other party, and he was also traumatized, and the qi and blood and the demon yuan were churning uncontrollably, until he spewed out a mouthful of essence blood and felt a little comfortable.

There was an uproar in the audience, followed by deathly silence. With one palm of his bare hands, he beat the master of the early stage of the Golden Immortal to the point of vomiting blood, so how strong was his cultivation strength? They sighed to themselves, feeling glad that they did not come to the stage rashly.

"Admit defeat under the next!" Nangong Mad's face changed a few times, and he shouted indignantly.

"Then you will kill yourself!" the handsome young man smiled coldly.

"What?" Nangong looked at the handsome young man with an angry face, "I've already admitted defeat, why do I have to work hard?"

"I can't break the rules. The handsome young man replied with a smile on his face, and there was a thick killer hidden under the warm smile.

"Waste one, get out!" An equally handsome teenager leaped from the crowd to the ring and kicked Nangong madness out of the air.

The Big Dipper Seven Guards glanced at each other playfully, and Tianshu sighed: "It seems that the audience is still really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" With a sweep of his eyes, he saw Chen Junjie, who was accompanied by Gongsun Wanlin and had a playful smile on his face, and secretly thought that he would definitely be able to force him to contribute this time.

"Why are these two goods here, do you want to have three magic flowers appearing together?" Chen Junjie muttered to himself in his heart, "I don't have to go to them one by one, save worry and effort!"