Chapter 500

There is also a sea of flowers dotted in the forest, the morning sun is rising, and the golden light is shining on the top of the mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The straight sect exclaimed a sentence of human godhood. By the time Lu Xiaofeng woke up, the sky had already changed color, the early sun jumped and rose among the clouds, the birds and beasts in the forest sang harmoniously, and the differentiation and harmony "The dawn is in the fog, and the spring birds are in the flowers." ”

Looking at this scene, Lu Xiaofeng muttered to himself. Oneiroi and Fahai were sleeping lightly with their arms on their pillows at the moment.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng's words came out, both of them woke up leisurely, "Good poetry." "It's just in time. ”

Xue Chengwen glanced at each other and laughed. After a brief tidying up, several people stood side by side, walking on the stone path repaved by bluestone and jade, talking and laughing all the way down the mountain.

At this moment, many online authors have already gathered at the foot of the mountain, because today is the last day of the Zongmen Dabi.

The top ten compete for the top ten, and the highest call for winning the championship is, of course, Liu An and the Crazy Knife of the End.

followed by Hua Xiangrong, and unexpectedly, Lu Xiaofeng's call to win the championship was ranked fourth, and behind him, there were the remaining three publishing network authors.

"Is Lu Xiaofeng so powerful, although he defeated Liu An.

But that Liu An is just a second ancestor who has just broken through the realm of publishing, how much ability he can have, and the rest of the publishing masters can put him on level, even if he is defeated by Lu Xiaofeng, it is not surprising. ”

"You know what a, yesterday I heard Elder Weaver talk about it privately to his online author. Liu An's strength can definitely enter the top five among this group of outsiders network authors, even if he encounters the Crazy Knife of the End, there is absolutely no problem in holding on to more than a dozen rounds in his hands. ”

"I heard that among the sects, there has not been a network author who can cross the realm to challenge the shelves in the signing realm for ten years, and Senior Brother Lu Xiaofeng is showing his might this time.

"Oh, yes, who was that guy ten years ago?"

"That person is the first person among the young generation of online authors in the sect now, Senior Brother Feng Qingyang!"

Hearing this, there was a sudden sound of gasping air around, and I think most of the Internet writers know who this Feng Qingyang is.

"Senior Brother Feng Qingyang, he started at the age of ten, and at the age of fourteen, he was already in the realm of being on the shelves, becoming the author of the inner door network, and in another five years, he published Dacheng, broke through to publishing, and became the core network author of the sect. With the talent to break through the shelves at the age of less than 20, he became the first person of the young generation within a radius of one million miles. ”

"And now that five years have passed, Senior Brother Feng Qingyang's cultivation has probably become unfathomable. I heard that on a seaside shore in the east, Senior Brother Feng Qingyang killed a wicked dragon with only one sword, and it became a good story there for a while. ”

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng's figure was also discovered by everyone in the crowd, and there were bursts of exclamations.

Everyone began to turn their heads to each other, and they looked at Lu Xiaofeng with some admiration and some disgust, but most of them were expressionless, only holding an attitude of watching the excitement.

"Hey, look, isn't that Lu Xiaofeng, Liu An spilled blood in the ring yesterday, all thanks to him. Didn't your man just be injured by Liu An on stage, and now his revenge will be avenged. ”

"Senior Brother Lu Xiaofeng, come on. ”

"Hmph, Lu Xiaofeng, he is already lucky to enter the top ten, and when he meets Senior Brother Doomsday Crazy Knife, he will definitely lose badly. ”

"Idol, idol, may I ask how you caught up with the little junior sister..."

Lu Xiaofeng touched his chin, looked at the two brothers beside him, and said with a wry smile: "This is the pain of being a celebrity."

"Damn, it's less smelly and beautiful. Fahai laughed.

"It's normal, it's normal. The Oneiroi machine nodded to Lu Xiaofeng very understandingly.

"Your game is almost starting, come on, don't let your brothers down. Gently patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, Fahai gave him an encouraging look, and the Oneiroi on the side also smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, you just have to cheer in the audience. ”

After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng lifted his sword through the sea of people, and jumped into the league battlefield, after yesterday's battle, he has now fully recovered to his peak state, and his cultivation has even made some great progress.

At this moment, when he meets Liu An again, it will definitely be much easier to defeat him.

On the battlefield of the league, a group of more than a dozen deacons and elders sat on the stage, and these deacons and elders were all led by an old man with gray hair, who was the weaver elder.

However, Lu Xiaofeng didn't see it, the bully Moon Worship Elder yesterday, presumably he was facing the cliff in the mouth of the Great Elder's blood reward at this moment.

Seeing someone coming to the stage, the Elder Weaving Wound's eyes were slightly small, and he waited to see the face of the person who came.

He looked at Lu Xiaofeng and smiled kindly, nodded, and Lu Xiaofeng also bowed to the weaving elder.

About a quarter of an hour later, the participating online authors also arrived one after another. Lu Xiaofeng was also surprised that Fahai also entered the top ten.

As soon as Fahai came to power, he immediately punched Lu Xiaofeng in the shoulder.

He smiled and said, "Brother Lu Xiaofeng, yesterday's battle made my blood boil." Liu An's bastard shows off his martial arts all day long, and now, it's not that he has suffered in your hands, maybe, this guy will have to bypass you when he sees you in the future, and I am happy when I think of his shrunken turtle appearance. ”

"I'm happy too. The Crazy Knife of the End stood aside and replied to Fahai, but he looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said this.

At this moment, his eyes were full of war, "I look forward to fighting you." After saying this, the Crazy Knife of the End turned around and stood opposite Liu An, and the sword light and sword shadows continued to intersect in the eyes of the two.

"Lu Xiaofeng, if you and I meet, don't show mercy to your subordinates, that will only make me feel ashamed, a manly man, even if you lose, you have to lose a little more chicly. ”

Seeing the firmness in Fahai's eyes, Lu Xiaofeng nodded with a straight face, which was regarded as a promise to him.

The two looked at each other and smiled. On the battlefield of the league, a group of ten people, all of whom were proud of the outer gates, saw that everyone had arrived, and the weaving elder also stood up.

Looking at the ten people on the stage, he said in a deep voice: "It is not easy for you to enter the top ten, which also proves your own strength." ”

"Your next battle will be extremely fierce, if someone wants to quit now, I will definitely support his approach, the one who knows the times is Junjie, even if he quits the game, all the previous rewards will not change, but someone will quit?"

After hearing what the Weaver Elder said, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

He's worked so hard to get to this point, who would want to give up. Lu Xiaofeng stood proudly, pretending not to hear Elder Weaving's words.

Fahai also straightened his body, and his eyes were unwavering.

Needless to say, the rest of the publishing network authors can cultivate to the realm of signing a contract in the outer gate, which represents their firm confidence in martial arts, and of course they will not give up because of a word from others.

However, the remaining two Great Perfection Network Authors were a little hesitant, and one of them gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and said to the Elder Weaving.

"Elder, I'm quitting. When the other man saw this, he immediately stood up.

Elder Weaving looked at the two of them, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still waved his hand at the two of them, and said, "You guys go down, when the big competition is over, the rewards will be distributed to you." ”

The two web writers bowed to the Weaver Elder and retired from the league battlefield.

In this way, there were only eight people left in the audience, including Lu Xiaofeng. "Eight of you, that's good, now, let's draw lots. ”

With a smile, the Weaver Elder flipped over in his hand, and eight silver battle cards suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a wave of one hand, the battle cards in the hand of the Weaver Elder flew straight into the sky, and suddenly turned back and stopped in mid-air.

Each battle card was wrapped in a dense publishing mana, making it difficult to read the inscriptions on it.

"Now, pick one. The eight of them glanced at each other, and the aura on their bodies gradually rose.

Almost at the same time, everyone stretched out their hands and grabbed the battle card they wanted in their hearts. Immediately, everyone showed the numbers in their hands, so that they knew each other, and the eight figures ran straight to the ring under the league battlefield.

Standing in a ring, Lu Xiaofeng exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth raised, and the Oriental Divine Pen in his hand suddenly rang out, raising slightly in his hand. ”

He couldn't have said it more obviously. The long sword was raised lightly, Lu Xiaofeng smiled, and the battle intent in his eyes was already high.

At this time, a burst of silver bell-like laughter came from the audience, and a goose-yellow figure flicked on the ground and landed on the ring.