Seeing that the incense had been lit, some impatient disciples had already flown towards the throne in the air, but there was only one throne in the air, and in an instant, a scuffle broke out.

Among them, Long Fei, who was sitting relatively far in front, saw so many people fighting in front of him, his face sank, and he slapped towards the group of people in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to fight, get away, don't bother me." ”

With just one palm, all the disciples in the melee were slapped into the ring, and the chair was also ticketed to the ring.

After driving away all the annoying creatures, Long Fei continued to turn his gaze to the burning incense.

"Mo Arc, don't let me down, ranked in front of me, I really can't wait to meet you."

The expression on Long Fei's face completely fell into the eyes of Tang Yu and Zhuge Yunfei on the side, and seeing the expression on Long Fei's face, the two of them whispered: "Hey, Seventh Senior Brother, what did you say was wrong with Senior Brother, why did you keep staring at that incense." ”

"Tang Yu, don't call me the seventh senior brother, in two days, I will beat you to the ground, and then overturn Ziyun and become the second senior brother."

"Hey, Xiao Qizi can't come, who gave you the confidence to dare to be presumptuous in front of me, believe it or not, after a few days, I will continue to beat you to call your father."

"What are you talking about, Tang Yu!!"

"Say you, are you not convinced? If you're not convinced, let's fight! ”

As he spoke, the two of them each took out their weapons and prepared to do it.

However, Ziyun on the side, his face turned dark, and he punched the heads of the two of them, and said angrily: "You two, when are you still messing around here, Your Highness is still watching from the side, do you want to lose the face of our temple?" ”

Hearing Ziyun's words, Tang Yu and Zhuge Yunfei didn't dare to mess around anymore, but their two pairs of eyes full of anger stared at each other deeply.

At this time, an extremely ordinary-looking man suddenly appeared and challenged Tang Yu.

Looking at the man in front of him, Tang Yuye laughed and dragged the man to the ring.

Then, a series of piercing screams spread throughout the Holy Spirit City.

After a while, Tang Yu, with a hint of comfort on his face, slowly flew to his seat, leaving behind a person with a beaten nose and swollen face.

After Tang Yu returned to his seat, he suddenly found that the senior brother, who had been motionless, suddenly stood up and stared deeply in a certain direction, his eyes full of battle intent.

Then, Tang Yu only heard Long Fei say softly, "Are you coming?"

Hearing this, Tang Yu hurriedly turned his head and looked towards the incense, only to see that the incense had almost burned out.

Moreover, the old man also slowly walked into the ring, put the incense in his hand, and looked at the spark that was almost extinguished in his hand, the old man announced loudly to the people around him: "Mo Arc, who ranks third on the Heavenly Spirit List, will ...... him because of time."

However, before the old man could finish speaking, a lazy voice suddenly came out in the sky.

"Sorry, I'm late, I guess you won't mind!"

Looking towards the owner of the voice, I saw that in the sky, I don't know when, a man dressed in gold armor, carrying a bewitching spear, stood there quietly, his face revealing a trace of laziness and evil spirit.

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