In fact, Nangong Ao has also been waiting for Zhuge Qingfeng to express his position, if Zhuge Qingfeng stands up and says, "The leader of the martial arts alliance is none other than the master of Nangong Palace", then Nangong Ao will fly into the sky with joy.

However, Zhuge Qingfeng never said a word, and his expression did not change at all, which made Nangong Ao anxious. If he is proud of his Nangong territory, he will not let one go. And Zhuge Qingfeng suddenly went crazy again, and it was not easy for him to succeed.

Although Nangong Ao dreamed of becoming the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, he would never be easy to exit until he was 100% sure.

Because of the three-legged situation, the Divine Sword Gate is equivalent to automatically giving up the battle for the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the final battle is nothing more than him and Zhuge Qingfeng.

But at the moment, the Kongtong faction and Shaolin are at loggerheads, and if they continue to argue meaninglessly, it will be fruitless.

Nangong Ao weighed the pros and cons and decided to break this deadlock, he turned his gaze to Zhuge Qingfeng for the third time, and then arched his hand and said: "Zhuge Master, what do you think about the promotion of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?"

Zhuge Qingfeng smiled faintly, and Shi Li said: "Since the Nangong Palace Master has this plan, it must have been arranged, why do you need Zhuge to say more?

Zhuge is worthy of being Zhuge and knows Nangong Ao's temperament too well, although Nangong Ao keeps saying that he is promoting a person of high morality, in fact, it is definitely not that simple.

Zhuge Qingfeng is very clear about Nangong Ao's temperament, so he will neither compliment Nangong Ao nor cater to Nangong Ao, instead of going around the corner, it is better to get straight to the point, and today's martial arts alliance leader is going to be sure no matter what. And Nangong Ao is even more ambitious, no amount of nonsense can hide his wolf ambitions.

"Haha...... Those who know me, Brother Mo Ruo Zhuge also!" Nangong Ao smiled happily, "To be able to dominate the rivers and lakes and become the leader of the martial arts alliance, it must be both ability and political integrity, for the sake of fairness, a certain suggestion to set up a martial arts competition, no matter what status it is, the winner can serve as the leader of the martial arts alliance, Zhuge is in charge, what do you think?"

Zhuge Qingfeng sneered twice in his heart, Nangong Ao, this old fox, is really an old treacherous and cunning, and he has a chance of winning. However, in the final analysis, Zhuge Qingfeng did not have the intention of competing for power, he knew very well what the leader of the martial arts alliance meant.

But Nangong Ao put down the ring, the competition is a competition, and it is better to give him a match. If you refuse, you will be misunderstood, and the Southern Spear Dragon and Tiger Gate will be afraid of the arrogant and arrogant palace.

Losing people can't lose face, on the rivers and lakes, the most taboo is face, and if you don't have face, you will only be laughed at. Even if the First World War is bloody, it can't be a turtle with a shrunken head.

Therefore, Zhuge Qingfeng immediately responded: "Okay, it's all up to the Nangong Palace Master's arrangement!"

Nangong was proud of his heart, he was also afraid that Zhuge Qingfeng would not agree, so his plan would fall through. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Qingfeng agreed so boldly.

"The head of Zhuge is really a pillar of martial arts, and he is wholeheartedly concerned about the safety of the rivers and lakes!" Nangong Ao praised it again with duplicity.

"The contest is decided, Nangong Palace Master, Gao Ming!" said the head of the Kongtong faction, Miao Xudao, stroked his palms and smiled.

Master Yuankong, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, clasped his hands together and said in a long voice: "Amitabha, the blessing of fortune depends on it, the blessing of disaster depends on it, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided!"

Feng Baili, the chief manager of the Proud Palace, smiled, shook the pu fan in his hand, twisted his orchid fingers, and said with a smile to the heroes: "Fellow martial artists, please look at the right side, that is the 'Heavenly Trench Pile' competition platform of the Proud Palace!"

Everyone followed the direction of Feng Baili's fingers, and the disciples of the Proud Palace who were waiting there had already opened the curtain, and the huge competition platform was not the platform-type ring that is usually seen, but the mahogany stakes, one high and one low, which looked chaotic, but in fact, under a closer look, the arrangement was very orderly.

The so-called moat is a large trench formed naturally to cut off traffic. Natural trenches can cut off traffic. For example, the Yangtze River.

The construction of the famous Heavenly Trench Pile of the Proud Absolute Palace is based on this conceptual logic, and the person who can stand on the Heavenly Trench Pile of the Proud Absolute Palace has no ordinary martial arts attainments.

Nangong Ao set up the competition platform in the trench pile, in a sense, he did it on purpose, he was too familiar with the trench pile, the seemingly plain trench pile, but in fact there were many organs.

There are only a handful of people who can walk up to the moat and walk down alive. It can almost be said that the Heavenly Trench Pile is the threshold used by the Proud Palace to select the palace master, and only those who survive from the Heavenly Trench Pile are qualified to serve as the master of the first palace.

When everyone saw the moat pile, they sighed for a while, and they were all dumbfounded. Even Zhuge Qingfeng, the head of the Southern Spear Dragon Tiger Sect, who had always kept his face unchanged, frowned slightly.

"The trench pile, the formation that will eat people is rife on the rivers and lakes?"

"I have to see the moat pile today, and I am fortunate to have three lives!"

"In this way, Zhuge wants to win the competition, which is a little worrying!"

"Haha...... Who can defeat the Nangong Palace Master on the Heavenly Trench Pile?"

Some people have already started talking and gossiping, which makes the scene fall into chaos again.

Feng Baili shouted in a yin and yang strange voice: "The martial arts platform is ready, whoever is interested in competing for the leader of the martial arts alliance can stand on the moat pile!"

Nangong stood proudly, the eagle falcon's gaze glanced at the world's heroes in the field, and said loudly: "Once the martial arts alliance leader is born, the alliance leader will be fully responsible for Fu Xiqin and the divine weapon spectrum in the future!"

The head of the Kongtong faction, Miaoxu Daoren, shook the dust in his hand, took a step forward, and said loudly: "This first battle will let me meet the heroes of the world for a while!"

Before the words fell, he had already floated up, and with the momentum of a dragonfly, he landed lightly on the moat pile, but as soon as his feet stepped on the mahogany stake, the mahogany stake immediately tilted away like a scale, and his whole body was crooked and crumbling.

Everyone's hearts hung in their throats, they were all shocked, it turned out that the moat pile seemed to be static, but in fact it was all dynamic, once standing in one position, it immediately tilted to the other side, and in the blink of an eye, it changed into a different shape.

"The World Martial Arts Conference, how can I be without my Cangyue Palace?" A cold woman's voice came, accompanied by a green shadow swept down, and it was four or five graceful women who fell from the sky, and in the center of the four or five women was a charming girl, who was the Holy Aunt of Cangyue Palace.

The light figure, the cherry blossoms are all over the sky, and the graceful and charming figure catches everyone's eyes, and even the Miaoxu Dao people who are already standing on the moat pile are all distracted.

"Demon Sect Cangyue Palace?" everyone was in an uproar, as if they were extremely surprised by the arrival of the uninvited guest Cangyue Palace, and the air was suddenly filled with an incomparably solemn atmosphere.