Xia Yu looked around, saw that all factions were talking incessantly, muttered quietly, couldn't help frowning, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and snorted coldly, "Is it you or the old man who is talking about it?"

One sentence was really powerful, and the audience suddenly fell silent, and they all shut up, even if they were unhappy or even angry, no one had a seizure on the spot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The violent temper of 'ghost sorrow' has long been known, and no one wants to touch this mold.

Miscellaneous fur pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, leaned back in his chair and ignored it.

The old fox and the wild dog spirit are even more sophisticated, and they will not be able to find trouble, so they have not answered.

Xia Yu's big mouth grinned slightly, revealing a trace of pride, and then continued to say loudly: "[Northern Wilderness] is a conference for my Northern Wilderness to discover talents, and every time it is held for countless years, it will create a large number of young heroes, thus leading my Northern Wilderness to a more brilliant tomorrow."

That's legacy!

[The Northern Wilderness] is the cornerstone of the inheritance of my Northern Wilderness from generation to generation and to develop and grow.

As the head of many immortal sects in the Northern Wilderness, Rakshasa Hall is fortunate to host such a grand event, which is naturally a great honor and pride.

That's why we had the rewards and promises that came before.

These rewards and promises are not to attract more people and sects to listen to our orders, but to hope that these young people with outstanding cultivation will have better cultivation resources, be able to grow rapidly, and avoid the worries caused by his departure in their sects.

What we hope is that in a few years, there will be a large number of elite monks with superb cultivation in the Northern Wilderness, and then we can also hold our heads high, stride into the Eastern Plains, the South China Sea, and even the Western Desert, and say confidently and loudly to the monks there, 'I am from the Northern Wilderness!'"

Before the words fell, the palms were like thunder, especially those young people, their faces were flushed, their eyes were shining, and their faces could not hide their excitement, obviously aroused by Xia Yu's words.

Zamao shrugged his nose, and couldn't help admiring Xia Yu's eloquence, he was a little enthusiastic when he heard this, if he hadn't known him before, and he still had some grudges, I was afraid that he would be like these people at this time.

The old fox and the wild dog spirit glanced at each other, but they didn't speak, and naturally they didn't applaud, but just silently looked at the passionate Xia Yu on the stage.

Xia Yu grinned and waved his hand, and when everyone in the audience stopped applauding, he continued: "Today is the last day! There will be three competitions, two semi-finals and one final.

The four participants all stood out through layers of competition in this competition.

They are the night and night shadow of the Rakshasa Hall, Shangguan Yan of the Demon Cloud Palace, and Ziyu of Jicang Mountain!

The semi-finals were decided by drawing lots, which had been drawn before, and the results were Yemu against Shangguan Yan and Yeying against Ziyu. ”

The people below the "Buzz ......" suddenly made a mess again, everyone had already known the identities of the four before, so no one was surprised when their names were announced, but the form of the match was unclear, and now it was announced that they were naturally speculating and analyzing each other.

Xia Yu paused for a moment, then raised his hand and pressed down, waiting for the discussion to subside for a moment before continuing: "Now I announce: [Northern Wilderness] The semi-finals will start now!

After speaking, he got off the high platform, returned to his original seat and sat down, and whispered a few words to Dark Moon, but he couldn't hear what he said.

But I saw Dark Moon nodding, turned around and said a few words to the night standing next to her.

The night bent down, and then strode up to the high platform.

With a burly figure and vigorous gait, it has attracted the attention of countless people.

Everyone secretly praised it, it was really full of aura, and it deserved to be called the first person of the young generation in the Northern Wilderness.

The night stood still on the platform, and a person came up from the other corner of the platform.

Medium stature, and his appearance is also handsome, but the fiery red hair that is scattered shatters everything originally, leaving only five words to give people the impression of 'red-haired big rooster'.

Shangguan Yan can be said to have become famous in a battle this time, and his previous understanding of him only stayed on Luo Feng's old monster's closed disciples, but he didn't expect his cultivation to be so good.

The cultivation of the peak of Qi cultivation, the body [Huoyun Dafa] has already achieved a small success, such a grade, such a qualification, rare in the world.

But everyone was not optimistic about him, because he drew a very bad lot.

The night has been famous for a long time, even the older generation of people dare not underestimate it, and the cultivation has reached the foundation, not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation is combined, and I am afraid that I can count it on one hand.

The two glanced at each other, then clasped their fists and saluted, reported to their homes, and fought together after asking for advice.

One has amazing strength, and the other has a weird body.

One punch and kick are like electricity, and the other is like fire.

Although the cultivation is a little worse, it is very lively, and it is quite a tiger, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

Everyone was attracted to the game, but the miscellaneous hairs were not.

He was staring at a man not far away.

In the area where Jicang Mountain is sitting, a person sitting next to the sea of clouds.

The figure is slightly thin, it looks a little thin, and the facial features are still square, although it is not handsome, but it is also a little heroic, but a black mole at the center of the eyebrows is extremely conspicuous, which makes the whole person have a special temperament.

The man looked at the game on the stage with a solemn face, and did not notice the gaze cast by the miscellaneous hair.

The miscellaneous eyebrows were slightly furrowed, the long beard on the side of the mouth twitched, and a trace of suspicion flashed in the bottom of his heart, "Why do you seem to have seen it somewhere?" It feels very familiar. ”

The game was exciting, but it was a little short-lived, and it was over in less than a pillar of incense.

The result was also expected to win at night.

At first, he didn't use all his strength, Shangguan Yan could still deal with it, but as soon as he exerted his strength, Shangguan Yan only had the ability to parry and no longer had the strength to fight back.

Shangguan Yan is also free and easy, seeing that there is no chance of winning, he took the initiative to admit defeat, but he lost the game but won the recognition of everyone, and praised him for knowing how to make trade-offs and know how to advance and retreat, and the voice of approval actually overshadowed the night of victory.

Yemu is not a small-minded person, he doesn't care about this, but he looks at Shangguan Yan a little differently.

Daring to compete with him with Qi cultivation proves that this person has courage, and after knowing that he is not an opponent, he retreats in a rapid stream, without the slightest hint of mud and water, which proves that this person is smart, brave and resourceful, and it is rare, and he even concluded that this person will be determined to be atmospheric in the future.

In this way, there is a sense of marriage.

At the end of the game, the two still clasped their fists and saluted.

One way: concession.

Another way: Thank you for your mercy.

After a fight, there was no hostility, but it was like a close friend.

Xia Yu stepped on the stage again at this time, although the younger generation of the sect won the victory, but his face was like water, and there was no joy at all.

glanced at the two people on the stage, and said loudly: "The first game of the semi-finals: the disciples of the Rakshasa Hall win at night!"

After the two of them got off the high platform, Xia Yu said again: "Second scene: Rakshasa Hall disciple Night Shadow vs. Jicang Mountain Ziyu!"

After speaking, without waiting for everyone to reflect, he rushed off the stage and came to the night shadow to give advice, and he responded calmly, guarding against arrogance and rashness.

Nightshade nodded yes, then bowed to Darkmoon and turned to the platform.

He walked up the stairs like everyone before him. But before he could reach the stage, a figure rose into the air and floated in, its movements were smooth and elegant, and it immediately won a round of applause.