Chapter 209: Wishful thinking

The king was stunned, staring blankly at Yu Ze's figure, and began to wonder in his heart, muttering to himself: "Leaving Chu Yunfeng, isn't it just to find a place where you can improve your cultivation faster?"

Mingxin Pavilion is indeed a good place to go, presumably it will not take a few years for the revenge of destroying the door to be avenged. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info But if that friend from Xuandemen had really taken care of everything for me, how could he release the pigeons? Alas, let's wait for now. ”

At this moment, a powerful divine sense came out from the test table, and the scene suddenly exclaimed.

"Shot, shot! Finally shot!"

"Why didn't you see Pavilion Master Yue take down his magic weapon?"

"Who is the master of the Yue Pavilion, the head of the Mingxin Pavilion, the youngest genius, to deal with this kind of mediocre person, do you still need to use magic weapons?"

"Yes, the brush on the back of the Yue Pavilion Lord is a divine object, it is rumored that it will not be taken off under normal circumstances, once it is used, it must be taken away, and a small person in the condensation period like Lan Feng is not worthy of him to take down such a treasure. ”

"It's so powerful, Pavilion Lord's divine sense is too strong, and I, a spectator, can't stand it. ”

"Haha, Lan Feng is finished, today I am fortunate to see the Pavilion Master of Mingxin Pavilion take action in person, it is really a long insight. ”

On the field, both of them had their eyes closed, Lan Feng was expressionless, and Yue Mingxin was slightly frowning, as if he was in some pain.

Su Yu had already closed his eyes at this time, and in his opinion, Lan Feng would definitely die today.

That's when something happened that shocked everyone.

Hearing only a loud "boom" on the field, Yue Mingxin opened his eyes violently, his pupils dilated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he collapsed to the ground.

Yu Ze was originally whistling triumphantly, waiting for his eldest brother to make a move, when he suddenly saw Yue Ming's heart fall, his face sank, and he rushed forward with a "brush".

At that speed, you can already catch up with teleportation.

Lan Feng felt that something was wrong with his anger, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Yue Ming's heart fall, he was shocked, and he was about to step forward to help.

Suddenly, someone slapped him on the chest.

"Dare to touch my eldest brother, look for death!" Yu Ze had already appeared beside Yue Mingxin at this time, fed him a few golden pills, raised his head and glared at Lan Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother practiced before and went crazy, and today he suddenly had a seizure, count you lucky, do you think you defeated him? It's really wishful thinking! I don't have time to deal with you now, see you in the next game!"

As he spoke, he picked up Yue Mingxin, lifted his body, jumped off the high platform, and disappeared into the crowd.

That palm really hurt Lan Feng's vitality a lot, if he hadn't quietly eaten a Gathering Spirit Pill before going on the field, he would have already arrived in the Netherworld by now.

Lan Feng licked the black blood on his lips, took out another Gathering Spirit Pill and swallowed it, his eyes opened slightly, and he stared blankly at the blue sky.

"Yue Mingxin, Yue Mingxin, you are the first person in this world to convince me of Lan Feng's heart, it has nothing to do with cultivation, nothing to do with identity. Rest assured, no third person will know that secret. ”

Su Yu watched Yu Ze leave all the way, his brows furrowed, although he didn't want to believe this result, but on the stage, Lan Feng was indeed the only one.

"This ......" He turned his head to look at Lan Feng again, hesitated for a moment, and announced, "Lan Feng wins." ”

Due to the sudden fall of Yue Mingxin, the scene was originally a dead silence, but when he suddenly heard this result, he suddenly boiled.

"What? Lan Feng won, how is this possible? What just happened...... Huh, what about Pavilion Master Yue?" A fat man who was sleeping on his lap suddenly woke up with a confused look when he heard the result.

"Who is Lan Feng? I haven't heard of it at all, how can I defeat the Yue Pavilion Lord, I must have used some despicable means. ”

"Hehe, didn't you hear? The other disciples of Mingxin Pavilion all said that the master of Yue Pavilion had gone crazy in his practice, and he happened to have just fallen ill!"

"Wow, Lan Feng actually won, good job, good job!"

Xie Wenque's face was very ugly at this time, and he scolded in his heart: "Why is this kid Lan Feng so good?"

The disciples on the side peak not far away also had a lot of discussions.

There are many side peaks on Xuande Mountain, most of which have roads to be found, while some are so steep that no one can climb them in ordinary monks.

At this time, there was an old man with fairy wind bones, standing on a steep side peak, staring at the competition platform of the Meridian Peak, the purple robe on his body was windless and automatic, very majestic.

"Originally, the old man wanted to help you just now, but you actually won by yourself, very good, very good, everything is in the plan, I hope you can climb the test platform of Tianji Peak by yourself, and it will not be in vain that you have worked hard for you. The old man touched his beard and nodded.

With the help of the Gathering Spirit Pill, Lan Feng quickly recovered, he took a deep breath, got up from the ground, and under the complicated gaze of everyone, returned to his position, and sat down according to the king.

The king sat there stunned at this time, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't say a word about Lan Feng.

Lan Feng sighed lightly, could it be that the king was still angry about hiding something from him before, but that wasn't meant to be hidden.

The first round of screening has been completed, Su Yu glanced at Cuihua Peak, quickly walked onto the competition platform, cleared his throat, and announced:

"In order to save time and physical strength, the next round of competition is mainly about luck. ”

"Fight luck, isn't this too unfair?" The middle-aged man who had advanced in the previous round of the competition suddenly stood up and said angrily: "My luck has always been bad, can I just abstain from voting?"

The scene was noisy again, and many of them said that it was unfair, and it was clear that they were not very lucky.

Su Yu's face sank, and he shouted: "Shut up for me!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was suddenly quiet, but there were still many small voices coming out.

"The luck I said is only a part, I haven't finished speaking, what are you shouting there?" Su Yu frowned, sighed lightly, and continued: "The next round of screening is mainly to draw lots, select half of the people who are promoted, and go to Cuihua Peak, although it is said to be linked to luck, but it is not just luck. ”

As he spoke, he took out a box from behind him.

"In this box, there are a total of thirty chicks, of which only fifteen are spirit beasts. But because of its small size, it was not much different from the other fifteen, and there were no major fluctuations in spiritual power on his body. Therefore, this round of competition, on the surface, seems to be fighting luck, but for some people with sensitive spiritual power, it is not difficult to win. ”

Hearing this, the person who had just started to coax calmed down and stopped talking.

Su Yu put the box on the ground, groaned slightly, and said loudly: "Now there are thirty promotions, come to the stage in order and take out a chick!" (To be continued.) )