Chapter 409: No Defeat!

The master of Haoran Sect finally swallowed this mouthful, and he couldn't swallow the anger no matter what.

And Luo Fu is also very "pleased" with the performance of the master of Haoran.

It seems that relying on the realm of the Great Perfection of the Immortal Dao, the unscrupulous master of the Haoran Sect, after being pinched by others, finally learned her identity and the stability she should have.

This kind of forcing should be beaten.

Before the start of the next game.

The silver-haired Overseer asked Luo Fu again, "This Overseer, I must confirm one thing with you. ”

Luo Fu had already guessed what the overseer was going to say, so he directly bypassed the question and replied, "If Lu Chen has the ability to kill me, then Yu Jian will not be announced." ”

The silver-haired overseer received the answer he wanted, nodded, and said no more.

Next, the draw continues.

And in this process, the leaders of the major forces, the holy elders, began to check themselves one after another.

If you want to check if there are any hidden diseases in your body that have been ignored by yourself, you will be pinched by Luo Fu.

It's too dangerous!

Subsequent matches.

Penglai Shenzong, create another brilliant record!

Fang Luxuan, battle, Northern Desert Temple, the only reincarnated holy son of the Immortal Emperor, Ge Yunhui.

Relying on the ninth-order Yaochi Immortal Technique, the palace god is ninefold, narrowly defeated!

Fang Qingxue, fighting, Zhentian Sword Sect, the only reincarnated saint son of the Immortal Emperor, Fang Yu.

Relying on the ninth-order Yaochi Immortal Technique, with the palace god ninefold, he narrowly won.

Nalan Ruoqing, battle, Imperial Beast God Source Pavilion, the only reincarnated holy son of the Immortal Emperor, Xiao Zhong.

Relying on the ninth-order Yaochi Immortal Technique, with the palace god ninefold, narrowly win!

The Northern Desert Temple, the Zhentian Sword Sect, and the Imperial Beast God Source Pavilion were all wiped out and withdrew from the stage of the Holy Son Ceremony.

The four sons of Penglai Divine Sect, enter collectively, the top thirteen!

The holy elders of the Divine Sect were so excited that their eyes were moist and they couldn't speak.

If the Nalan Sect Master hadn't had good concentration, he would have almost cried on the spot.

Originally, the biggest luxury was that as long as one person entered the top 16, he would have no regrets.

I never thought about it, but once, there were four people inside!

In the end, this year's Holy Son Ceremony, the list of the top thirteen, was announced.

Xuanqing Daomen: Wan Wuxian, Wan Renxue, Gongsun Yu.

Immeasurable Buddhism: Bitter Zen, Bitter Ark, Bitter Pure Space.

Haoran Confucianism: Lu Chen, Zhuo Buqun.

Penglai Divine Sect: Luo Fu, Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, Nalan Ruoqing.

Nanhai Venerable Palace: Murong Yan.

Although the audience already knew the results, when the rankings on the giant monument were revealed, it still caused a lot of sensation.

The four sons of Penglai Divine Sect all advanced to the top 13 without a single defeat!

But even the recognized strongest strength, the Xuanqing Dao Sect, has eliminated two holy sons.

Someone stared at the top 13 list stupidly, and said in a lost voice: "What...... It's definitely a dream, right? ”

"Among all the forces, the Penglai Divine Sect has become the one with the most survivors?"

"Penglai Divine Sect, which has been at the bottom countless times, even has today!?"

Immeasurable door master, go to the void.

He announced: "Next, it is the second stage of the Holy Son Ceremony, the Daotai Competition, the thirteenth final competition. ”

"In this round of the competition system, among the thirteen contestants, there will still be a Holy Son who has a bye and will directly advance to the top seven."

"But this time, the bye will no longer be won by luck."

"Thirteen contestants, in their respective blank jade slips, write a name that they least want to fight with."

"The one who gets the most votes will have a bye to advance."

The audience whispered to each other.

There is a certain rationality in this selection method.

The person who is voted for the most often means that he is stronger.

Immediately, Luo Fu, Wan Wuxian and other thirteen holy sons wrote a name in the jade slip and submitted it.

At this moment, the monks of the Nanhai Venerable Hall were the most nervous.

Because the only surviving god-level forces are the Xuanqing Daomen, the Immeasurable Buddha Gate, the Haoran Confucian Gate, the Penglai Divine Sect, and the Nanhai Zun Temple.

Sanmen, needless to say, are the absolute three great powers since the founding of the Holy Son Ceremony.

And Penglai Divine Sect, as the dark horse of this year, survived four Holy Sons and Holy Maidens in this round, and their hope of advancing is also great.

Only in the lonely Nanhai Venerable Palace, only one saint survived, and that was Murong Yan.

And Murong Yan was able to enter the top 13 because of the last round of the top 25 draw.

The monks of the Nanhai Venerable Hall were silently praying for a miraculous appearance.

When the master of the immeasurable sect, the names in the thirteen jade slips were proofread one by one.

It was announced on the spot: "The top 13, those who have a bye, get five votes!" ”

"For the sake of fairness, justice, and openness, now, announce the votes."

"Penglai Divine Sect, Luo Fu, vote: Murong Yan."

"Fang Luxuan, vote: Murong Yan."

"Fang Qingxue, vote: Murong Yan."

"Nalan Ruoqing, vote: Murong Yan."

"Murong Yan, vote: Murong Yan."

"In this round, the Holy Maiden of the Nanhai Venerable Palace, Murong Yan, has a bye, and advances to the top seven!"

This result will be announced as soon as it is announced.

The disciples of the Heavenly Hall of the Nanhai Venerable Hall suddenly stood up collectively and waved their arms excitedly.

Cheers!

In this round of voting, Penglai Divine Sect has an absolute numerical advantage.

This force fully occupies four votes.

Perhaps, because in the first stage of the secret realm trial, Murong Yan was not afraid of death and guarded Luo Fu's behavior, which moved the monks of Penglai Divine Sect.

Ling Luofu, Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, and Nalan Ruoqing, without hesitation, carried the Nanhai Venerable Hall into the top seven!

"Hahahaha!"

The hall master of the South China Sea laughed heartily, and happily clasped his fists towards the Nalan sect master: "Nalan sect master, thank you for your help, hahahaha!" ”

"After the Holy Son Ceremony is over, my Nanhai Venerable Hall will definitely send an envoy to visit your sect and exchange experiences."

The Nalan Sect Master also clasped his fists and smiled heartily: "The Lord of the South China Sea Hall is polite, since your palace has such a good intention, my Penglai Divine Sect will do its best to make your palace feel at home." ”

"The forces of you and me need to have more contacts and close exchanges in the future."

The hall master of the South China Sea agreed: "Good, good, good!" ”

After that, the hall master of the South China Sea immediately shot his admiring gaze at Luo Fu.

The more he looked, the more he felt that Luo Fu was pleasing to the eye, and the more he felt that Luo Fu was a peerless genius.

It's great to have a close relationship with such a great talent.

He even had a vague delusion.

Luo Fu, I'm afraid of my Nanhai Venerable Palace...... Son-in-law, right?

That's right!

Luo son-in-law!

Obviously, Murong Yan's sudden overtures to Luo Fu were unexpected by the Lord of the South China Sea Palace.

But then they were rewarded by the land, which also made the South Sea Hall Lord reap an unexpected joy.

"Hey, hey." In the dojo, Murong Yan smiled slyly and hugged her fist at Luo Fu: "Brother Luo Fu, thank you." ”

"Then sister, I'll go to the top seven and wait for you?"

Luo Fu smiled and nodded: "You're welcome." ”

"I, Luo Fu, have always had revenge and revenge, and kindness to repay kindness."

"Please!"

"Please!" Murong Yan gave up her hand and left the dojo.

This scene choked some forces sour enough.

Immediately, the Infinite Gate Master continued to announce: "Next, the twelve contestants will determine the list of the top six, and form the top seven with the bye. ”

"Since there are few contestants left, in this round, all the groups of the duel will be directly announced."

"Luo Fu, please write down numbers one to six in the jade slip."

After Luo Fu finished writing, the next person wrote down the jade slip and submitted it.

When it comes to the fourth person, Wan Wuxian writing jade slips, the master of Wuliang Gate said: "Wan Wuji, please choose one, three, four, five, six, or one." ”

When Wan Wuxian heard this, he knew that someone had already contributed to a pair, and they all wrote down No. 2.

Then, in this way, all groupings, all are produced.

and announced in public by the Lord of the Immeasurable Gate.

"No. 1 Floating Island: Penglai Divine Sect Luo Fu, Battle, Infinite Buddha Gate Ark of Suffering."

"No. 2 Floating Island: Xuanqing Daomen is without a trace, fight, Penglai Divine Sect Nalan Ruoqing."

"No. 3 Floating Island: Infinite Buddha Gate Bitter Zenzi, Battle, Penglai Divine Sect Fang Qingxue."

"No. 4 Floating Island: Penglai Divine Sect Fang Luxuan, Battle, Xuanqing Daomen Gongsun Yu."

"No. 5 floating island: Xuanqing Daomen Wan Renxue, fighting, immeasurable Buddha Gate suffering and clear space."

"No. 6 Floating Island: Haoran Confucianism and Lu Chen, in the battle, Haoran Confucianism is outstanding."

After the announcement of this battle list, the audience was greatly disappointed.

"What the hell, why did Luo Fu escape the three strong holy sons again!"

"However, it's not unacceptable, his opponent is the second strongest person in the Infinite Buddha Sect."

"The second has a fart, that Du Yueying, the second strongest person in the Haoran Confucian Sect, didn't she also die in the hands of Luo Fu!"

"Only the strongest of the three sects has a chance to kill Luo Fu!"

The audience's remarks are obviously revealing the scars of Haoran Confucianism.

The master of the Haoran Sect had a blue face, and his face was full of anger.

It's just that at this time, she has been pinched to a weakness by Luo Fu, and she no longer has the confidence to attack.

"Amitabha."

In the dojo, Ku Zenzi, the strongest man in the Infinite Buddha Sect, quietly came to Luo Fu.

Luo Fu's indifferent gaze fell on Ku Zenzi's fake compassionate face.

He has nothing to talk about with the immeasurable Buddhas.

Both sides have long been the result of endless death.

I don't know what this bitter Zen son suddenly visited, what it means.

"Alas......"

Before Ku Chanzi could speak, he sighed first, and then said: "Lord Luoshi, poor monk, I want to take your dog's life." ”

Luo Fu didn't seem surprised, and said lightly: "Each other." ”

Ku Zenzi clasped his hands together and said, "Poor monk, and the senior brother of the ark, they are like brothers." ”

"Make a deal."

"In the battle between the poor monk and Fang Qingxue, her life can be spared."

"I also hope that you can spare Senior Brother Ark a way out."

"The grievances between you and me, we will solve them ourselves, how about it."

Luo Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, what Ku Zenzi said surprised him.

The other party actually came to make peace.

Immediately, Luo Fu nodded slightly: "This deal is very fair." ”

Speaking of this, Luo Fu suddenly smiled: "But, I don't believe in your character. ”

When Ku Zenzi heard this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "The poor monk swears with the heart of the Buddha!" If you violate the agreement between you and me, the poor monk is willing to fall into the hell of Abi, and he will not be able to live forever! ”

Luo Fu nodded with satisfaction: "Agreed." ”

The Bitter Ark, which was not far away, suddenly rushed forward and said angrily: "Senior brother! What do you mean by that? Do you think I'm no match for his Luo Fu!? ”

"The poor monk has absolute self-confidence, but he can kill Luo Fu!"

Grog.

Ku Chanzi turned around and said meaningfully: "Senior Brother Fangzhou, you are not Lord Luoshi's opponent. ”

"I have seen the strength of Lord Luo Shi, only poor monks, and friends of the Ten Thousand Traceless Daoists, and Lu Chen Daoists, can kill him."

Bitter Ark gritted his teeth angrily: "Senior brother, you actually underestimate me so much!" ”

"I will prove to you with practical actions that I will never be under Luo Fu!"