Unconsciously, three days passed, and on this day, the sun was shining and the thunderstorm was dressed, and under the escort of Zhen Mi, Linglong, and Linghua sisters, they came to the competition center of the Qianlong Conference.

Qianlong Square, this is the place where the Qianlong Conference has always been held, because the competition has entered the final stage, today there will be a real dragon here, the first place on the Qianlong list!

Originally, the person who represented the Immortal Pavilion was Nangong Undefeated, but Nangong Undefeated was already dead, and the other two Holy Sons were not here, so Lei Yu became the only representative of the Immortal Pavilion.

At this time, there were twenty people in the entire ring, and these twenty people represented the strongest in the hidden dragon list, ten of them came up step by step from hundreds of thousands of geniuses, and Lei Yu and the other ten people had the privilege to advance directly.

At this time, the twenty people in the ring each had a thousand-foot golden luck golden dragon behind them, hanging in the sky, letting out bursts of roars, making the sky of the entire Emperor City become golden and beautiful.

At this time, there was a dense crowd of people sitting and standing around the golden hidden dragon ring, and no one wanted to miss the once-in-a-century hidden dragon conference, and everyone who participated in the hidden dragon conference was the emperor of the dominant side, and it was a great honor to witness them, for civilians.

"Now, I announce that the 777th Hidden Dragon Conference has officially begun!" As an old man's voice fell, the Hidden Dragon Ring instantly became solidified.

"Let's start the lottery ......"

Thunderstorm walked up to the luxurious box in front of him and randomly drew an opponent.

A few minutes later, the group returned to their original positions.

"Okay, let's have the first competition, No. 1 step forward!" the old man said lightly after watching everyone prepare.

Although this old man didn't see the slightest threat, none of the people present dared to despise the other party, because the other party was a genuine Martial Emperor powerhouse, one of the top ten elders of the Emperor Continent, and an eternal giant with a lifespan.

"I didn't expect my luck to be so good......" Lei Yu looked at the number one in his hand, a little speechless in his heart, but Lei Yu didn't care.

"In the first game, there is the Immortal Pavilion Holy Son Thunderstorm against the Holy Son of the Battle Temple White Sword!"

"Damn, I didn't expect the first game to be so exciting, the God of War Temple vs. the Immortal Pavilion, haha, this time it didn't come in vain......" The dragon suit suddenly cheered.

"I don't think that's the case, there is basically no suspense in this battle, you must know that Nangong of the quasi-emperor realm of the Immortal Pavilion is undefeated and died, this guy who seems to only have the Human Emperor Realm is mostly temporarily brought to fill the number, the Immortal Pavilion really poured blood mold this time, and the innocent lying gun. Long Tao Yi said.

"That's it, don't talk about this full number, even if Nangong is undefeated and reincarnated, it will be in vain, and the white sword is called "the emperor!" It is said that the existence of the emperor has been killed, one of the favorites to win the championship this time, and he has the best chance to become the bull of the true dragon, unless Dongfang Sheng, the first holy son of the Immortal Pavilion, comes in person, otherwise the Immortal Pavilion will be out of action this time. Long Tao C agreed very much.

"White Sword, I love you, my Prince Charming.................." countless fans chanted, and in an instant, the entire ring was noisy.

"Temple of War: White Sword!"

Dressed in white clothes, a white sword with a small white face, long black hair tied behind his head, a jade on his waist, and a sword on his back that looks like a fairy who does not eat the incense of the world, where is this person, it is simply an immortal!

"Immortal Pavilion Thunderstorm!"

Lei Yu is wearing a blue shirt today, with short black hair, and he looks very energetic, but compared with the white sword in front of him, it is obvious that Lei Yu is a little down, which makes Lei Yu feel a little unhappy, Lei Yu is the most annoying three, one of which is someone who pretends to be more forced than him!

Apparently the opposite side is one of them!

"Lei Yu, haven't you heard of the Linghua Holy Maiden just chosen?" Bai Jian asked suspiciously.

"I'm sorry, but my saint is Linglong. Lei Yu said lightly.

"Linglong, the most mysterious and nonsensical guy, is also in line with her character. Bai Jian smiled slightly.

"But it's a pity, although I know that your strength is definitely much stronger than the surface, but you are not very lucky, if it is not for me, you may be able to enter the top ten. Bai Jian said with a look of regret.

"What top ten?" Bai Jian's voice fell, and the entire crowd exploded instantly. -

"Bai Jian is such a boring person who will actually joke, you must know that the last twenty people left this time are not considered to have a quasi-emperor cultivation, and a guy who cultivates as a talented emperor can also enter the top twenty, this joke is too big. Long Tao Ding said with a funny face.

"Even if you don't talk about the human emperor, even the emperor is here to deliver food!"

"You really look up to me......" Lei Yu listened to the ridicule around him, looked at the white sword in front of him and said playfully.

Bai Jian looked at him and seemed to offend everyone else, and he didn't care.

"No, I can afford Linglong, I don't believe that Linglong will be blind. Bai Jian said softly.

"Hmph, Bai Jian, you can be proud now!" Linghua did not have a good impression of Bai Jian, on the contrary, she was full of confidence in the thunderstorm, because she knew the horror of the thunderstorm.

"Is that guy still secretly in love with you?" Linghua asked in a low voice to Linglong who looked nervous on the side.

"I hurt him, I shouldn't have chosen him in the first place......" Linglong said with a look of regret when she heard Linghua's words.

"That's not it, there are not a few people who like you............" Linghua said with added vinegar, making Linglong even more guilty.

"It seems that Linglong doesn't know the true strength of Thunderstorm, hey, how can this woman be so lucky, people like it and luck is so against the sky, it doesn't give people a way to live, that Lingshui is going to be unlucky............" Linghua thought to the woman who was domineering every day, and the noble woman looked forward to the defeat of the other party.

"Will Childe be in danger?" Zhen Mi listened to the discussions around her, her whole heart hung in the air, and she asked with a worried expression.

Some bad Linghua didn't say the real strength of Lei Yu, the main thing is that she is also very worried in her heart, although she is confident, but the other party is a white sword after all, but it is not Nangong undefeated can compare!

"Oh, so you still have thoughts about my family's holy daughter?" Thunderstorm showed a hint of banter at the corner of his mouth at this time.

"So what, anyway, we don't have any results, I am the Holy Son of the God of War Temple and she is the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Pavilion, the Immortal Pavilion and the Temple of the God of War will never become a family. Bai Jian's expression instantly became extremely lost.

"Naturally, there is no result, how can you be worthy of my family's exquisiteness?" Lei Yu looked at the other party and sneered.

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