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Fang Zhuo was about to move forward as he spoke, but suddenly as if he had thought of something, he turned around and said solemnly: "By the way, Brother Ling, there is something I want to tell you, we can go, but at most we can only do one, you must not take the lead, especially not to do anything with the disciples of the Emperor Sect......"

"Oh? Why is that?"

Ling Zhi's face changed.

He wanted to go to the Dao Square, not to ask for anything to hold the beauty, but to have no chance to be appreciated by the Nine Turns Emperor and get a half-nine-grade holy pill.

"Why? And why? I tell you, you just have no one to say anything about you if you want to play...... Alas, forget it, I don't actually have to explain these things, you will understand yourself when you go to the Lundao Square!"

He didn't say much, and led the way straight ahead.

Not long after, when the noise of the waves gradually reached his ears, Ling Zhi appeared at the end of the holy city, a huge square.

In the center of the square is a huge platform, about 10,000 square meters.

Gaotai is divided into five areas, which are the five major parts of the Dan, the Array, the Instrument, the Fu and the Wu.

When Ling Zhi and the others arrived at the periphery of the square, the competition between the five areas was in full swing.

I heard Fang Zhuo say that he was showing his ability, but Ling Zhi found that in the five areas, it was not a single martial artist who was simply showing his skills, but fighting in pairs.

Such as fighting pills, fighting weapons, fighting charms...... And the most enthusiastic is the martial arts arena.

The fierce battle ripples spread, accompanied by the earth-shattering cheers and shouts of countless people around the square. Especially when someone in the arena of martial arts was defeated and bombarded into debris, the cheers around the square became more and more high-pitched and intense.

"Brother Ling, pay attention, yes, it's the southeast, are those eight people the genius disciples of the eight great emperor sects in the entire Longao Continent, except for the Nine Turns Holy Palace.

Let me tell you, those eight people are not fixed, every few Pindan conferences, there will be a new group of people, but no matter how the number of people is changed, the ones who can come out on top in the end are the people of the Eight Great Emperor Sects.

Strictly speaking, there is only one place left for the Pindan Conference to compete with the young geniuses of our Longao Continent's huge scattered cultivators or small sects!"

Brother Fang, who followed Fang Zhuo's fingers, Ling Zhi had a total of nine chairs in the southeast of the high platform, and eight of them were all seated. It should be the genius disciple of the Eight Great Emperor Sect that Fang Zhuo said.

What shocked Ling Zhi was not the eight people who were seated, but the other eight women who were sitting with them.

Not only did these eight women all reach the Heavenly Martial Realm in their cultivation, but each of them was born with the color of Heavenly Fragrance and the country, and the country and the city were overwhelmed.

Let's put it this way, if you want to rank these women that Ling Zhi knows purely according to their appearance, then the first one is not Luo Yan, not Zhan Mingyue, not the famous Miaoyin landscape and cloud Shuangjiao, or even Ling Zhi's plump and moving sister Lu Xiaofeng.

It's tsundere nightshade.

Yes, just about appearance, not anything else, Night Primrose is indeed more than all the women Ling Zhi knows.

But now, the young woman sitting next to the eight men, judging by her appearance alone, is not much inferior to Nightshade.

Especially one of them, a white-skinned Shengxue, wearing a blue dress, and sitting next to the first chair, looks a few points better than nightshade.

After briefly looking at these people for a while, Ling Zhi asked Fang Zhuo, "Brother Fang, didn't you say that the Pindan Conference only started today? Those eight people are just sitting with such old gods, have they already decided the winner?"

Fang Zhuo had a bit of a sour taste: "They decided the outcome of the fart, these eight bastards, in fact, are simply dogs fighting people, according to the practice of the previous Pindan Conference, the genius disciples of the Eight Great Emperor Sects are the last to appear."

In fact, it's not just the empty chair, it's the seat of the eight people, anyone who feels that they are qualified, can go over and let them get up, sit by themselves, and enjoy the warmth of the beautiful women next to them.

But what do you think? Putting aside the specific strength of these eight people, even if some people feel that they can defeat them, with the identity and background of these people, who would dare to compete with them? Even if they want to fight, they will fight for the last vacant seat!"

"So that's it?"

Ling Zhi sneered in his heart, and suddenly asked again: "Brother Fang, do you know those eight people?" I want to ask, who is the genius disciple of the Dragon Gate?"

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips: "That, it is the young man who sits in the first place, Long Domineering, this person is one of the hundred personal disciples of the Dragon Emperor, the number one master in the mainland.

You don't have to be a sevenfold cultivator in the Heavenly Martial Realm, my true combat power is only afraid to exceed the sum of the other seven, and it is said that this person is not only strong in martial arts, but also proficient in the second path of the formation rune, and is an out-and-out genius...... Huh, Brother Ling, where are you going?"

Fang Zhuo just shouted, his face suddenly changed wildly, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, as if he was afraid that others would know that he and Ling Zhi had come all the way.

Just when Fang Zhuo was so surprised that he was about to scare his soul away, Ling Zhi had already successfully squeezed through the crowd and came to the front of the nine chairs.

At first, the people didn't pay much attention to him, and it wasn't until he swept past the others and stood in front of the first place that the crowd suddenly came back to their senses, as usual.

What's going on?

What happened?

Who is that man?

What was he doing standing in front of the first chair?

In fact, the expressions of countless people in the square were sluggish, and the dragon sitting in the position was domineering, and Ling Zhi in front of him still had a trace of surprise in his eyes.

That slightest accident had nothing to do with the depth of Ling Zhi's strength, he didn't expect that someone would really dare to risk the disapproval of the world to come over and provoke the position of the genius of the Eight Great Emperor Sects, and even die well, and he was the first to pick himself.

"Dare to ask this girl's name?"

Ling Zhi didn't pay attention to the dragon's domineering surprise, but asked with a fist at the woman next to him.

The woman, that is, the female disciple in the blue dress of the Nine Turns Holy Palace, whose appearance was a few points better than that of Ye Xiangxiang, the surprise in her eyes flashed when she heard this, and she quickly smiled, and even deliberately stood up and saluted Ling Zhi with a fist in return: "Little woman Wu Caining, is there something wrong with this son?"

The beauty smiled skillfully, her voice was like a yellow warbler, and under the gaze of her beautiful eyes, a pressure unique to the world's face blew up, which made Ling Zhi lose his mind for a moment.

"It turned out to be Cai Ning girl!"

The natural recipe true yuan flowed in her body for a week, Ling Zhi instantly regained her clarity, and then pointed to the position beside her and said, "In Xia Ling Zhi, I want to sit next to the girl, I don't know if I can?" Since he wanted to attract the attention and favor of the Nine Turns Emperor, Ling Zhi was destined to not be able to keep a low profile. And if you want to be high-profile, what could be more shocking than directly crushing the genius of Longmen?

"Oh, you want to sit next to me?"

Wu Caining's face was shocked, and the dragon next to him whose face was so gloomy that he could drip water suddenly sneered, "Childe wants to sit next to me, Caining naturally won't have an opinion, but you shouldn't ask me about this matter, but ask the dragon boy next to me......"

"If you don't take half a breath, your soul will be destroyed!" the dragon glanced at him and hummed this sentence from his nostrils.

Originally, according to normal circumstances, if someone provoked him, the best thing to do was to punch out and blast the opponent into slag.

But now the problem is, who is not good at challenging the ants in the Heavenly Martial Realm in front of him?

Whether he kills the other party or not, the face of being the first to be provoked by others must be lost. Under the trade-off, the action ended up. Only the soldiers who surrendered without a fight, let Ling Zhi retreat in the face of difficulties, and maybe he could still leave some face.

Ling Zhi stretched out his little thumb and buttoned the ear piercing, and grinned: "What do you mean? Could it be that your name is still written on this chair?

He also looked at Wu Caining, "Caining Fairy, may I ask if this is the rule of your Dao Conference? The people of the eight major sects, no one else can challenge it?"

"Hehe, Ling Gongzi is really good at laughing, the Pindan Conference has been held more than once, our rule is to do our best to discover all the young geniuses in the entire continent, anyone can challenge anyone, as long as it can satisfy our sisters, even if it is the winner......"

Wu Caining covered his mouth and chuckled, as if he was about to erupt into fire in his eyes.

Ling Zhi pursed his lips and asked again: "Oh? It turns out that you have to satisfy Miss Caining to be the final winner, but I don't know how to satisfy you, girl?"

"Ling Gongzi, the way you look now makes Cai Ning very satisfied......" Wu Cai Ning teased.

"Wu Caining!"

The dragon roared domineeringly, "Watch your words!"

Wu Caining still smiled at Ling Zhi, "Of course, there should be a rule for everything, if you can make Long Shao get up willingly and give you the position, Cai Ning will be even more satisfied......"

"What's so hard about that?"

Ling Zhi raised his hand and grabbed it at Long Badao's shoulder, "Boy, did you hear Miss Caining......'s words?"

"You're looking for death!"

No matter how endurable the dragon was overbearing, he couldn't sit still at the moment, and without waiting for Ling Zhi's palm to grab it, the terrifying and powerful killing intent overwhelmingly crushed towards Ling Zhi, and at the same moment, a punch full of endless hatred, with a terrible and terrifying sound of breaking the sky, instantly appeared in front of Ling Zhi's neck.

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