(1st Update)

The sun hung high and shone a brilliant clear light, illuminating the mountain peaks in front of them, and this test site was slightly smaller than the central main peak, and there were only eight battle platforms. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, there have been many competitions with results, and there is no shortage of winners and slightly proud people in the audience, and there is no shortage of people who seem nervous.

Yuan Lai glanced at the test takers cursoryly, but there was no big no, but he didn't know if the competition had ended or had not yet begun.

Suddenly, he saw Hu Junzi in the crowd, at this moment Hu Junzi was standing easily under the stage, watching the two cultivators on the stage fight, and when he saw Yuan Lai approaching, his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "How is the fight?"

Yuan Lai nodded and said flatly: "It's over, Xiaosheng." ”

Hu Junzi nodded not very surprised, and then turned his eyes to see the girl following Yuan Lai, he was slightly stunned and then hesitated: "This is ......"

"A ...... who just met Friend. ”

"Oh. Hu Junzi's eyes lit up, and then he suddenly pulled Yuan Lai and squeezed his eyebrows in a low voice and said, "I don't see that you kid still has this talent, go out to fight and hook up with a girl?"

Yuan Lai smiled bitterly: "It's just a few words." ”

Hu Junzi didn't say anything more, just patted Yuan Lai's shoulder and revealed a man's eyes, which seemed to be quite appreciative of him.

"Okay, Senior Brother Hu, is Ohno on the field?"

Hu Junzi also reined in the obscenity in the cracks of his bones, and said with a slight smile: "Not yet, but it's almost there." ”

"That Ohno ......"

"I advise you not to disturb him, and let him prepare alone. Hu Junzi suddenly shook his head and persuaded, as if there were unspoken words between his words.

"What's wrong? Is he nervous?"

"Nervous...... Perhaps, I've just seen him anyway, and I can't see the nervousness, but I can see another emotion. Hu Junzi paused, glanced at Yuan Lai deeply, and spit out two words: "Firm!"

Yuan Lai's heart sank inexplicably, he knew that there was a kind of person in the world who belonged to the twelve yellow horses who had recognized the purpose and couldn't pull it back, he was a little worried about Daye's emotions, but don't really be so tendoned, if you know that you are invincible and fight to the death, even if there are many seniors of the sect here to protect it, but the sword has no eyes, if you accidentally fall into any fatal wound, it will really be a sad thing.

Hu Junzi could see his emotions, so he chuckled lightly and said: "You don't have to be nervous, it's better if Daye's strength is not good, it's better to lose it neatly and without fighting back than to fight and lie down again, besides...... I don't think he likes to talk, but he shouldn't be a person who admits death, and Ono is still there, and with this level of concern, no matter how impulsive he is, he won't fight for his life. ”

Hu Junzi's words were reasonable, and Yuan Lai could only nod.

Soon, the Linjiang Sect cultivator called Han Daye's number loudly, and his opponent was really "Zhenze Descendant!"

As the announcement appeared, a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared on the stone steps connecting the fifth battle platform.

He had a very gentle gentleman's face, dressed in a white robe, his hair tied back behind his head, a slender sword was wearing at his waist, and a few red and black beads were strung on a cotton-white string on the hilt, he walked slowly to the stage, and then stood on one side, the whole process was light and not shocking or silent, as if facing this Tianding competition, his first competition was as usual.

"Lu Palm Tea!"

Zhen Ze or the disciple of the head of the Taihu Sect, he cultivated a powerful cultivation at a young age, standing on the stage at this moment and facing countless eyes to focus on it, it is as if he is strolling leisurely, the corners of his clothes are cloudy, and the appearance of a gentleman like jade is even more like a scholar than Hu Junzi, rather than a seeker who cultivates with a sword!

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he immediately became the focus of everyone nearby, just because more than his famous young geniuses would not participate in these competitions at the beginning, and he might not even bother to watch them, in the competition that had just started today's Ding Conference, he was undoubtedly the most famous person, and he was also a figure who had a lot of people who even had a chance to challenge the top geniuses of the North and South Sect in this Tianding Competition!

Zhen Ze, the Taihu Sect has never been a great sect with hundreds or thousands of disciples, but the cultivators who have come out of it are undoubtedly powerful! The current Taihu Sect Master Lu Shan's own cultivation is also first-class among the ranks of the Four Realms Grandmasters!

And as the big disciple of Lu Shan's closed door, Lu Zhangcha, it will inevitably be passed on by Lu Shan, and it will not be hidden, and now it is the first time to step into Tianding Dabi to reveal his skills, what is the height of his true cultivation realm, and how many percent of his true inheritance of Lu Shan? This is what everyone is curious about, even if the rest of the young geniuses of the big sect who did not react to his arrival on the surface, who can tell whether they are really afraid of the arrival of Lu Zhangcha or afraid in their hearts?

In short, when Lu Zhangcha rolled up to the battlefield like a cloud, there were voices from the audience.

The huge number of people whispering formed a kind of noise similar to thunder, and it was also an extremely powerful invisible pressure, which was not the pressure released by cultivators based on the strength of the realm, but the heavy pressure condensed by the overall atmosphere that directly acted on the mind! This pressure obviously pushed Lu Zhangcha to the top, and also pressed an invisible mountain on the shoulders of Han Daye, who was about to enter the arena.

Under this heavy pressure, Han Daye stepped out of the crowd and climbed another step.

Suddenly, the chaotic voice seemed to be cut off by the hand of God, and all eyes were on the young man who was destined to be defeated by Lu Zhangcha.

Yes, in the eyes of everyone, Han Daye is undoubtedly a loser, on the one hand, he is a closed disciple of a first-class great cultivator in the Four Realms, whether it is cultivation or appearance and temperament, he belongs to the top Lu Zhangcha, and on the other hand, Han Daye, who has no sect and no sect and has no name, whether it is from the reputation and status of the background, the appearance and temperament or the demeanor are all lagging behind the silent young man. If two people like this are going to have a sword-to-sword competition, do they still need to think about the results?

"How about we make another bet?" Xin Qing had just sat down and proposed to Yuan Lai beside him.

Yuan Lai watched Ono come on the field intently, and asked casually, "Or should I bet first?"

Xin Qing shook her head and said, "That's not good, I've let you so many times, this time I have to come first." ”

"So who do you bet on to win?"

Xin Qing smiled, brushed away a strand of hair that was blown by the wind, and said confidently: "Then it goes without saying, of course it's surnamed Lu." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xin Qing was suddenly stunned, because she suddenly noticed that something was wrong, she looked at her hand playing with green silk blankly, and secretly wondered, where did the wind that blew her hair come from?

She looked up at the autumn sky, high and blue, the flag on the big boat on the Canglang River hung lazily, the sun was warm and comfortable, there was no wind today, although the autumn wind was common, but today there was no here, so where did the air flow that suddenly blew her green silk come from?

Xin Qing curiously began to trace the origin of the wind, but was surprised to find that it was not actually the wind, but the air current.

The turbulent air flow, the turbulent air flow, is the air flow formed by the energy in the practitioner's body tumbling and affecting the air outside.

And in this air current, Han Daye has stepped onto the battlefield. (To be continued.) )