In Chilian City, around the Yanwu Platform and the Most Drunken Immortal Tower, thousands of monks gathered to participate in or witness the grand occasion of the selection of places in Chilian Lake, Han Cong finally squeezed to the vicinity of the Yanwu Platform under the leadership of Tang Long and Tang Yu's brothers and sisters. Due to the large number of monks, the Yanwu platform has been blocked by the shogunate of the city lord's mansion. The competition is divided into three directions: south, east and west, and the three stages of the early, middle and late stages are held at the same time. Due north is the city lord's mansion and the rostrum of the three major forces, and the central area is for the participating monks to rest and communicate, and each participating monk can bring two monks to enter with the participation number sign. Despite this, more than 1,000 people gathered on the four football fields-sized stage.

"I've heard that the monks who participate in the second round will be rewarded with a high-grade spiritual weapon. And you can voluntarily choose the six major factions or empires to join. ”

When Monk B heard this, he hurriedly took over the topic: "This is good news! For those who are enthusiastic about cultivating the truth in order to achieve immortality, joining the Six Great Sects is the best choice, and monks who are willing to enjoy themselves in the world join the empire to establish their fame...... It's also an ideal way to mix up with a city lord. ”

Monk C also came around, "A high-grade spiritual weapon is not something that every monk can have, and some monks have exhausted all their belongings in the process of making a pill, and they have to practice and repay their debts, and they don't have much savings in the middle term." ”。 ...。

Monk Jia smiled slightly and said disapprerovingly: "Hehe, the materials required for a high-grade spiritual weapon to be exchanged for cultivation will also be very considerable!"

Han Cong didn't pay attention to these discussions, Han Cong, who was wearing a purple shirt and a hat, was too ordinary among so many monks. People pay attention to the disciples of the six major sects, as well as popular ones such as Wu Idiot, Tang Long, and Long Xiu. However, while paying attention to Tang Long, Han Cong still attracted the attention of others. Two of them, Han Cong, recognized that they were Yan Kuan and Li Weiming who were away from the Fire Gate.

Yan Kuan glanced at Han Cong with a smile, and then accosted Tang Long to chat, while Li Weiming looked at Han Cong with a murderous eye for a long time. Also paying attention to Han Cong are Huang Qian and Zhong Wen. Han Cong smiled secretly. met his own Huang Qian and failed, but he didn't expect his companion to break into the second round.

"Zeng Daoyou, my brother Zhong Wen is lucky to break into the second round, and you have to be merciful when you meet Daoyou in the future!" Huang Qian snorted and walked over to Han Cong.

"Huang Qiandaoyou is polite, Zeng Mou just took the lead by luck, if you meet Zhong Daoyou in the game, please start lightly!" Han Cong has also watched Zhong Wen's two games, it is not a fluke that this person can pass a round, he is calm and calm, and seizing the opportunity is a fatal attack. In his hands, success or failure hangs by a thread at any time. It's a character ..........

"Hehe, the two Daoists may not know! Although our Han Daoyou or Zeng Daoyou use the water attribute technique, he has both water and wood attributes. There is softness and rigidity in the exercises, just like blistered wood. Metallic is helpless. Li Weiming smiled and looked at Han Cong, Huang and Zhong and smiled.

"No wonder I'm not an opponent! Daoyou can fuse the two attributes into the exercises, and he can be described as a genius in the cultivation realm!"

Han Cong was also stunned when he heard Li Weiming say this, he really didn't pay attention to this problem, he was a dual attribute of water and soil instead of a dual attribute of water and wood, why did he have a wood attribute, it must be the result of Nameless Huajie absorbing the energy of the Qingguang Beast in Qinglong Gorge. In this way, in the future, he will also practice earth, metal, wood, fire, wind, thunder, ice, and hidden attribute exercises, and it is a taboo to cultivate the truth if he chews too much! Han Cong thought about it, and the martial arts platform had already announced the start of the competition.

Half an hour later, in the ninth game, Han Cong came on the field, and with a shout of "Mid-term No. 95 vs. No. 203", Han Cong, who was No. 95 in his hand, saw a young man walk into the mid-stage competition venue in the south. After entering the arena, when the man was looking around, Han Cong also walked in ..........

"Prince Yun of the Royal Family of Dayan Capital City"....

"Red Lotus City Scattered Cultivation Zeng Zhi"

After Wang Ziyun announced his name, he didn't say anything, a short gun in his hand, and flew straight at Han Cong. Han Cong held heavy swords in both hands, and they intersected in an instant. Speaking of blades, Han Cong would scrap a mid-grade spirit weapon after every battle. There was no high-grade spiritual weapon found, and the only Xuanyue long knife was also taken away by Tang Yu. The two clashed, the strength and weakness were immediately apparent, the swords and guns struck each other, and the heavy sword made a strange cry of "quack", as if it was about to fall apart at any time, which made Tang Long, who was watching from the sidelines, frown, and Tang Yu was also biting his lips next to him and was anxious. But Wang Ziyun was even more shocked in his heart, although his short spear was a high-grade spiritual weapon, but it added a little Chiyan Gengjin. The power is not as good as the best, but the tough and sharp Cheng dù is not worse than the best, how can an ordinary medium-grade heavy sword not be able to break the other party.

The blue-green heavy sword was hurriedly withdrawn by Han Cong, and the sword went off the rails and did not fight with Wang Ziyun's short spear. In this way, Wang Ziyun got close in an instant, and the two grabbed and fought like masters in the rivers and lakes.

"Wang Ziyun's royal family is a family of imperial generals...... is even more proficient in fighting skills, and the surname Zeng is doomed. ”

Indeed, at first, Han Cong was forced to be in a hurry. But Han Cong was agile and fast, the heavy sword light and shadow were in pieces, countless ice blades were shooting everywhere, Wang Ziyun couldn't help it for a while, suddenly, with a whoosh, Wang Ziyun's short spear tripled and turned into a long spear attack, and one after another golden light and gun shadows roared, and Han Cong's heavy sword was like a knife and slashed ..........

"Even slashing" A green sword light rushed straight at Wang Ziyun, Wang Ziyun hurriedly shortened the spear and crossed in front of him, but another green light rushed over, and a huge force pushed Wang Ziyun more than two feet away, only half a step away from the circle. One of the Imperial officials presiding over the game all stood up, and then sat down again to see that they were not out of bounds. Wang Ziyun hurriedly jumped up, the spear in his hand spinning like a swimming dragon. Han Cong is also a sprint slash, standing up with a sword to the wind.

"Iron Waves, Ice Wind"

In an instant, they fought together again. This uproar immediately attracted the attention of more monks.

"Brother Ziyun. Come on. ”

"Look, it's the third prince in the palace of the king of the capital!

"I don't know, I didn't expect to be able to fight with him for so long without falling behind. ”

"Look, Wang Ziyun is going to make a trick. ”

I saw Wang Ziyun's spear stand, his body climbed up like an ape, and then kept spinning with the spear, countless golden lights flew out, and the human spear was already indistinguishable. Han Cong holds a heavy sword in both hands,

"Even slashing, the water is hidden in the whirl"

A blue light sword shadow quickly shot out, and another blue light came one after another, but they were all scattered by the golden light, but I didn't expect the third blue light to come, and the difference between this blue light is that it rotates and flies like an awl, and when it touches the golden light, the golden light is immediately blasted away. In the golden light, Wang Ziyun's body flew out like a kite with a broken string and landed in the crowd outside the circle, and the monks outside the circle hurriedly dodged away. Wang Ziyun fell firmly on the ground.........

"You"

He scrambled to his feet and jumped to his feet.

"Follow the rules"

One of the presiding monks quickly stopped. Wang Ziyun snorted, dropped the sign, and quickly walked outside the stage. ”

In the afternoon, Han Cong had another competition, and then Han Cong didn't draw the game until the evening. Han Cong went to the south of the city and went to Nanshan alone.

"Fellow Daoist, it's time to get there, come out!"

"Brother Han Cong, is that you?" a young woman walked out from the side of the path behind Han Cong.

"Well, it's Xiaoyan!

"Brother Han Cong, it's really you! Woo woo, you made me look so hard! Brother Han Cong, I can't find any relatives, they all said that the Lu family and the Han family were all killed. Woo" Lu Xiaoyan hugged Han Cong and cried while telling.

"Okay, okay, they're all so old and crying, the Han family and the Lu family all disappeared overnight, maybe it's not as bad as everyone thinks. My father and Uncle Lu are both human spirits, and they have experienced the great changes in the Warcraft Mountain Range fifteen years ago, so it is impossible not to be a little prepared for the trouble caused by my eldest brother. If you go to Danyun Sect to find the answer to this matter, you will definitely be able to find the answer. ”...。

"Brother Han Cong, how have you been doing in the past fifteen years? I heard Senior Brother Li Feng say that the two Senior Sisters Du are with you, and they are all right!" ...。

"Du Yuchan is fine, but Du Yumei has not woken up from poisoning. Did you participate in the competition as well?"

"Senior Brother Li Feng participated, I didn't, and Master gave me a quota. ”

It turned out that Lu Xiaoyan and several family members and two children of the Han family were arranged by the ancestor of the Lu family to be sent to Danyun Sect immediately after fighting Han Yi in the six major sects of the Demon Beast Mountain Range. Subsequently, Lu Xiaoyan and the others stayed in the Danyun Sect for a full fifteen years...... Recently, Lu Xiaoyan followed Li Feng and others to come out to practice.

"Brother Han Cong, was it you who was with Yao Fengjiao in Qinglong Gorge not long ago? I feel that it's you, Brother Han Cong is really, and Brother Han Cong, who is that kind of woman, also wants it. Han Cong looked at Lu Xiaoyan's pouting appearance, and couldn't help but feel a pity in his heart.

"Don't guess, I needed a material at that time, and she knew that there was one near Qinglong Gorge, and she also needed a double-headed eagle feather feather at that time, so we just cooperated temporarily. ”

"What, is it true? A two-headed eagle in Qinglong Gorge has been killed, and the cub is gone. And the other monk who attacked the Qinglong Gorge like crazy, is this true, show me quickly!"

Han Cong patted the spirit beast bag left by Jiang Ping:

"Man, come out! Meet Aunt Lu. ”

There was no response! Could it be that he was suffocated to death, it didn't make sense! Han Cong slapped it twice, and Lu Xiaoyan saw an ugly hairless ostrich flash. His eyes were round and he looked at Han Cong with anger ..........

"Haha, turkey, laugh at me. Brother Han Cong, is this a two-headed eagle cub? Lie to me! Where did you get it to make me happy! This is clearly an ostrich with stripped hair! Hahahaha!" Lu Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing.

Lu Xiaoyan listened to the guy as a turkey, while Han Cong understood the ostrich as a bird. Laughed too.

"Take off, take off the bird, hahahaha, take off the bird! Come, take off the bird, fly around for your uncle and aunt." ”

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