Airplanes!

It's just that before the Five Saints could say anything, Qi Tianlei's terrifying coercion swept over several people.

The whole body was shrouded in the coercion of the strong people in the middle of the Mahayana period, and it was not at all something that a few monks in the tribulation period could withstand.

It's just that as a monk, the dignity of their hearts makes them not allowed to kneel easily, so they grit their teeth and resist, even though the whole person is bent over.

Gu Yuan, who was behind the Five Saints, was swinging all over his body, and his forehead was sweating.

Although he is an honorary elder of the Liangyi Pavilion, he is also a high-level refiner, and his grade has reached the enviable seventh grade, which is only one grade lower than Lu Ban, but his strength is very average, and he only has a late stage of cultivation.

The gap between the conjunctive period and the Mahayana period is like a world of difference.

And this is still the case when the Five Saints have resisted most of the coercion.

Just when a few people were about to hold on, another terrifying aura came from above the judges.

Airplanes!

The coercion of the two strong men collided with each other, and several people had a chance to breathe.

The Five Saints trembled and held Gu Yuan away from him, wanting to stay away from Qi Tianlei.

Another coercion is the Great Elder Feng Tiangong of the Liangyi Pavilion, whose strength is about the same as Qi Tianlei, also in the middle of the Mahayana period, and he is still an old opponent with Qi Tianlei.

It is said that when the Liangyi Pavilion split from the Treasure Pavilion, the two fought each other, but it ended in a draw. It's really rare to see a situation that can make waves again on the judges' bench now.

"Old fellow, your strength is still stuck in one piece, and there is no change in the slightest. ”

Feng Tiangong laughed, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, without hiding it at all.

"You too. ”

Qi Tianlei's face did not change and withdrew the coercion.

Seeing this, Feng Tiangong also withdrew his coercion.

As time wore on, getting closer and closer to the start of the race, more and more participants arrived.

Some of the disciples or elders of the Liangyi Pavilion who couldn't sit still drove their divine horses to the track, wanting to show off.

And the people of the Treasure Pavilion couldn't sit still, and they followed the example of the Liangyi Pavilion, including the five princes Jin Wenbin.

Jin Wenbin changed to a godwalker.

There are nine pythons painted on the Shenxing horse, and there are three claws on the python every day, which fully demonstrates Jin Wenbin's noble identity.

And just then, behind the group of ponies on the track, some sharp-eyed monks talked about staring at the strange thing.

That thing was none other than Yang Fan's red Lamborghini.

"Qi Tianlei, is that the new divine horse you tossed?"

Feng Tiangong looked at Lamborghini with a smile.

"What, you Liangyi Pavilion still want to imitate?"

It seemed that he had touched the sore spot, Feng Tiangong snorted coldly and said.

"What do you mean, you still want to? The Shenxing Horse was independently developed by my Liangyi Pavilion. ”

"Really?"

Qi Tianlei showed a disdainful look.

At the very front of the starting point of the track, half of the track is occupied by the Liangyi Pavilion, and the other half is also occupied by the people of the Treasure Pavilion, among which is Gu Yuan.

The other two are the two most skilled at driving the Mikwalker in the two of the two Yikaku.

The two are Sun Anfu and Zhang Deshou, the core disciples of Liangyi Pavilion, both of them have the cultivation of the merger period, and the two of them pay great attention to the cultivation of the divine soul, which is also the main reason why the two of them can skillfully drive the Shenxing Horse.

"Look, everyone!"

I don't know who shouted from the stand.

The crowd hurriedly looked around.

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice came.

"The Golden Emperor has arrived!"

Swish!

All eyes looked.

I saw a middle-aged man in very ordinary clothes walk in through an entrance.

Behind the middle-aged man, there was also a group of people, all of whom were palace maids and eunuchs.

Yang Fan looked around, and saw that the middle-aged man in the lead had a deep gaze, and there was a hint of coercion in his eyes when he looked around.

This is a gaze that can only be possessed by those who have been sitting in the position of the superior for a long time.

It seems to be aware that someone is staring at him.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Fan and looked at Yang Fan.

It's just that the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning when he saw Yang Fan in the future. Somehow, the middle-aged man couldn't see through Yang Fan.

The middle-aged man in front of him was the Golden Emperor Jin Jianhua.

It has been two or three thousand years since he became the emperor of Jin Yuanguo, and Jin Jianhua thinks that he sees people very accurately, and he can understand his heart at a glance, but he is not the only one who comes to Yang Fan.

This made Jin Jianhua have a trace of interest in Yang Fan.

However, just as Jin Jianhua was looking Yang Fan up and down, Jin Sihan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, leaned out.

"Sihan?!"

Jin Jianhua was stunned.

"Father!!"

Jin Sihan was stunned, and suddenly reacted, thinking that Jin Jianhua was going to drive her down and not allow her to sit on a stranger's divine horse as a princess.

Hurriedly turned his head and didn't dare to look.

Jin Jianhua walked to the most lofty place on the viewing platform as if nothing happened, and then sat down.

"I've seen the Golden Emperor. ”

Everyone on the judges' bench got up and bowed to Jin Jianhua, Jin Jianhua nodded, and those people sat down.

Just when everyone looked at the Golden Emperor, in an inconspicuous place, a charming woman was looking around, this person was Shangguan Wan'er, who had a night of fun with Yang Fan.

Shangguan Wan'er was not outstanding today, it was a long robe wrapped all over her body.

Just when Shangguan Wan'er was about to give up the search, she suddenly noticed that someone poked his head out of the driver's seat on the Lamborghini at the back.

Because she was facing away from herself, Shangguan Wan'er was not sure that it was Yang Fan.

But suddenly, the man skillfully pulled out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a cloud of smoke.

This familiar action and thing made Shangguan Wan'er determine Yang Fan's identity at a glance.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at Yang Fan's back stupidly, her eyes were distracted, and she was still holding a cut sheet in her hand, and there was a bright red flower on the sheet.

"I now announce that the Spiritwalker race is now open. ”

As Jin Jianhua's voice finished speaking, he quickly popped out a golden light and shot towards the gong on the side.

While!

The sound of gongs resounded throughout the audience.

The foremost Mikoma took the lead, starting at a terrifying 200 km/h.

Click...

Due to the lack of a good shock absorption system, other people's mixwalkers run and tremble, and once the speed is high, there will be a rhythmic crashing sound, especially when so many people are driving the miracer together. The sound of collision resounded throughout the game.

Soon, the others had already run, leaving only Yang Fan, a strangely shaped divine horse, in place.

"Ning Caichen, hurry up, everyone else is almost past the first corner. ”

Jin Sihan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked anxious and urged.

"No hurry, let me smoke this cigarette first. ”

Between Yang Fan's two fingers, there was still a whole cigarette, and Jin Sihan was anxious.

At this moment, more and more people are discussing, and the princes and disciples who have joined the Treasure Pavilion are discussing more and more loudly, thinking that Yang Fan is a traitor sent by the Liangyi Pavilion.