Chapter 077: Secret Fight

It's not just the human race who wants to get the Qinglian glass cup, even the fierce demon race is eager to get it, the human race and the demon race are natural enemies, such an excellent opportunity, how can the demon race let it go in vain.

I hope that the Ethereal Palace can prevent the demons.

At this moment, Tang Xuan inevitably felt a trace of guilt.

I think that at the beginning, it was the four of them who burned this fire to the Ethereal Palace, how could they have expected it......

It's really better to count people than to be counted by heaven.

When the monks entered, their eyes were full of excitement, and they frequently looked at the three stunning beauties on the high platform, their eyes full of salivation.

How could the naked gaze of the three of them not be perceived, the three of them frowned in unison, but they returned to the same in an instant.

After a while, Yunshang stood up, waved his sleeves, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.

"Today is the little sister Ji Scarlet Feather's recruitment ring, anyone who is interested can go on stage to compete, and the final winner is the little sister's fiancé, the competition - start!"

As soon as the words fell, the quiet field boiled in an instant, and many monks had bright eyes, clenched the swords in their hands, and were eager to try.

After a while, a young man flew into the ring, hugged his fists and said, "In Xia Ningrong, it is a sword cultivator. ”

As soon as the words fell, the light in Ning Rong's hand flashed, and a big knife suddenly appeared.

Yu Danfeng, who was dressed in disguise, had a pale face, and glanced at Ning Rong on the stage with pity.

I don't think I can do it, how could Ji Scarlet Yu look down on such a good person!

Ning Rong only felt a chill behind him, and he couldn't help shivering, and in just a moment, this extremely uncomfortable feeling disappeared without a trace.

He looked around, finding nothing suspicious, and exhaled a cloudy breath.

It's that he thinks too much, this is the Ethereal Palace, under the noses of the three palace masters, who dares to provoke them boldly.

At this moment, a sword cultivator jumped into the ring, this person looked dignified, and he was full of bookish anger, but the sword in his hand exuded a strong battle intent, and the momentum was terrifying.

At first glance, you have seen blood.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Ning Rong's face changed slightly, and even many monks in the audience gasped, and they all looked at Tang Li, who was old and calm on the stage.

"Hey-Sect Master Tang, you are really willing." Li Qingci's face was full of surprise.

Hearing this, Bai Zhao and Zhao Xu, who were silent on the side, nodded in agreement.

But no, this son is his closed disciple, if nothing else, he will be the next sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect, in order to close the Ethereal Palace, even this hole card has been used.

Tang Li smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "The three sect masters said that they were laughing, my fair lady, the gentleman is good, as far as I know, Bai Yunshu and Zhao Tang are also interested in going to the ring." ”

Baiyunshu, the only son of Bai Zhaohe.

Zhao Tang, Zhao Xu's beloved apprentice.

The two are also well-known in the human world, young and promising.

Bai Zhao and Zhao Xu smiled awkwardly, their eyes wandering.

"Sect Master Tang is reasonable, but I don't know who the three of them belong to, the magic hand divine doctor is famous, although the big palace master and the second palace master can't escape from the world, but their charm is not inferior to Ji divine doctor."

Hearing the yin and yang in her words, Tang Li and the three of them instantly shared the same hatred.

It's a pity that it's not advanced.

"The three of them can be regarded as the ones we grew up watching, no matter who they like, as elders, just bless them."

"What's more, if that kid from my family can get into the eyes of the three palace masters, he will be lucky for three lives." Bai Zhao smiled heartily, but he couldn't suppress the smugness and show-off in his laughter.

The rumored Qinglian glass cup is a rare treasure in the world, although I can't tell what the Ethereal Palace means, but what's the harm in giving it a try.

The four major sects are not comparable to those small families, as long as Bai Yunshu, Zhao Tang and Guan Ming are not crowded in the same ring, the odds of winning are quite good.

Ji Feiyu has been in Yuehua Mountain for so many years, and he has heard a little about the three clans of people, demons and demons, and he knows a thing or two about the three people of Baiyunshu.

Although Yunshang and Liu Wuyan have not come out of the world, they always pay attention to the affairs of the Three Realms.

These three people, they know very well in their hearts.

Yun Sheng silently glanced at Tang Li and the four of them, and there was a deep look in his eyes.

On the stage, Ning Rong swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

How much self-confidence I was before, how much I regret it now.

This is the official of Xiaoyao Sect, who became famous at a young age, but in the year of the crown, he has become a popular son of the sky, if it weren't for a Luo Tianya halfway to steal his limelight, this person is afraid that he has already become famous in the Three Realms.

Guan Ming smiled slightly, clenched his fists, and then raised his hand, a sword roared, and a cold light appeared, and a sharp blade that rubbed against the cold air came into view.

Xi Longquan in the crowd suddenly came to his senses, staring at the sword in Guan Ming's hand with blazing eyes.

It's exciting.

The sword was unsheathed, and the three Li Celadon on the stage looked at the indifferent Tang Li together, and there was a wave of slander in their hearts.

The old treacherous and cunning deserves to live for many more years, and even the condensation of the housekeeper treasure was given to Guan Ming, it seems that Xiaoyaozong has made up his mind to get a piece of the pie.

The cold was pressing, Ning Rong's heart was horizontal, his teeth were bitten, and he picked up the knife in his hand and rushed towards Guan Ming.

I hope he'll show mercy.

Ning Rong prayed secretly, the movement in his hand was not slow at all, and he slashed straight down with a knife, like a bamboo.

Guan Ming's face did not change, and he clenched the condensation, blocking the menacing knife.

The moment the swords collided, there were no sparks, but the condensation was bubbling with white cold, surging towards the broadsword at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a layer of frost condensed in the place where it passed.

Ning Rong was shocked, and immediately withdrew his hand, but unexpectedly, the knife in his hand no longer listened to his call, no matter how hard he tried, the knife did not move.

Guan Ming raised his eyelids lightly, his eyes were full of indifference, and the scholarly anger in his body disappeared after he drew his sword, as if he had changed into a different person.

In front of everyone's eyes, it was still that face, if it wasn't for seeing it with their own eyes, who would associate two completely different people together.

As soon as Guan Ming Zhenyuan mentioned it, the cold was even worse, and in an instant, Ning Rong was shocked and flew out upside down, and fell directly into the ring.

Guan Minglu's hand directly shook the many monks in the audience, and for a while, countless people hesitated, not knowing whether they should go up and fight hard.

In terms of strength, they are naturally not as good as Guan Ming, who was born in the Xiaoyao Sect, but if they give up like this, they are unwilling.

Seeing this, the three people on the stage had different expressions.

Ji Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was indescribable bitterness.

Liu Wuyan quietly looked at Guan Ming, glanced at Ji Feiyu, and saw that she was not the slightest interested, her red lips under the purple veil were lightly pursed, her eyes were lowered, and no one guessed her thoughts.

And Yunsheng in the high position, his brows were frowning, and his face was gloomy.

This was not the scenario she wanted to see.

The scene was deadlocked, until Bai Yunshu stood in the ring, everyone's eyes lit up, and their eyes kept wandering away from the two of them.

These two people are facing each other, and there is a good show to watch!

Looking at the Baiyunshu opposite, Guan Ming didn't know why.

"Yunshu, you ......"

"Brother Guan, let's make a move."