The main seat has been decided, the birthday feast is about to begin, with a loud trombone sound, the door of the main hall of the Qiu Wang's Mansion opened with a bang, and the side doors on both sides were also opened in turn, and the guests who had been waiting outside for a long time poured in from the side doors on both sides, these guests are the mortal forces of Qingxu and the world's martial arts masters, the place is strong, and they can only sit in the bottom banquet!

Du Xu's eyes were sharp, and he saw the reincarnations of the Northern Dragon Team, and along with Lu Hui's uncle and nephew, they came in through the side door. As modern people who have never participated in this kind of ancient banquet, the reincarnators always can't help but look around curiously, but fortunately, among the guests who have just entered, some of them are turtles who have never seen the world, and they are not conspicuous among them. With so many people pouring in at once, even if the Qiu Wangfu is famous, it can't help but be a little noisy!

Seeing that the subordinates next to the king of the enemy all had dark faces, Du Xu suddenly got up in a narrow heart, glanced at it, clapped his palms gently, and the loud applause attracted everyone's ideas, Du Xu saw everyone looking over here, got up, laughed long, raised the jade cup in his hand, and said loudly: "Today's grand event, congratulations for the king of the enemy!" The ancestors on the high platform also raised their glasses in unison, and said in unison: "Congratulations for the king of the enemy!" Everyone present raised their glasses one after another, "Congratulations to the king of the enemy!" The sound shook in all directions.

Du Xu's move was obviously a noisy event, although the king of Qiu still looked smiling, but the three heavenly pillars standing on the left and right behind him, his face was completely dark, Du Xu took care of them, and still said to himself: "Today's group of sages is a rare grand occasion in the land of China in a hundred years, not only a grand event in Qingxu and Xuzhou, but also a grand event in the martial arts and cultivation circles! It's just that there is a banquet with fine wine, and there are guests with high friends, how can there be no act of fun? I suggest that everyone use martial arts to cheer up and present a wonderful duel for the king of Qiu." ”

The king of Qiu listened to Du Xu's words, glanced down, the audience was empty, he smiled meaninglessly, and did not refute Du Xu, but stopped the actions of his subordinates, and also raised the golden cup, and said with a smile: "The zombie Taoist friend said very well, such a grand event, I should also make a lottery, so let's do it! ”

Du Xu also echoed: "Those who win ten games can choose any ancestor on the high platform to accept his test." If someone survives the test of the three ancestors, they can come up to the stage and sit with us. This is suspected of being the master again, but the ancestors on the high platform did not react and let Du Xu make the decision for them.

"In that case, I'll be the champion!" Lu Hui stood up from the stage, with a pair of empty palms, stepped onto the high platform in a chic and free step, stood in the center of the high platform, and faced everyone: "Which friend is going to come to teach!" Behind the female rakshasa, a cyan figure stood up and saluted everyone: "Fei Qin, the flying dragon hand, come to teach Lu Daxia's kung fu!"

In just three breaths, this flying dragon hand was slapped in the ring by Lu Hui's palm, and then a few more people came up one after another to challenge, but they were all defeated by a few moves, and after nine challenges, no one dared to show ugliness on the stage. Not to mention the amazed witnessing of this scene by the martial arts seniors in the audience, even the evil cultivator ancestors on the high platform have a look of admiration, everyone thinks that Lu Hui is qualified to sit on the remaining three seats on the high platform, but no one on the scene dares to go up to challenge, Lu Hui is stuck on the last one, which makes everyone and Lu Hui on the scene very embarrassed!

At this time, King Qiu spoke out at the right time, he raised the golden cup, made a celebratory gesture to Lu Hui from afar, and said with a hearty smile: "Since Lu Daxia can stand in the ring, even if he wins ten games, if no one comes up to challenge within three breaths, this first position will belong to Lu Daxia!" The old eunuch next to him opened his mouth very wisely and counted to "one・・・・・・ two・・・・・ three!"

"Wait!" shouted like rolling thunder, accompanied by a cold cold current that rushed in from the main entrance of the main hall.

The surging bloody breath, accompanied by the rolling cold current, swarmed from the main entrance of the main hall, followed by continuous screams and wails, more than a dozen guests who were slightly closer to the gate, screaming and flying by the bloody explosion, crashed into the people further behind, and rolled into a ball of wailing.

The smell of bloody rust rushing in front of him, with a cold and cold current, rushed into the gate with endless momentum, forcing the martial arts people who were close to the gate to dodge one after another, and even everyone on the high platform frowned.

I saw a slender young man of different races, wearing a Gothic aristocratic evening dress, with surging blood and dozens of well-dressed aristocratic youths, like the most honored guests of the host's family tonight, proudly appeared, and the remaining reincarnators of the East China Sea Team behind them, with a group of stiff women, followed closely.

The young man in the lead, with long white and golden hair, blood-red pupils, seemed to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, his face was unhealthy and pale, his skin was cold and pale, and his demeanor was full of an exotic elegance, and people with insight had already recognized that this was not an ordinary human being, but the uncrowned king of the Western Continent, the nobles of the dark night - the blood clan!

The corners of Du Xu's mouth showed a hint of a nonchalant smile, he looked at the reincarnation of the East China Sea Team with appreciation, and exclaimed: "What a surprise! You really didn't disappoint me, bringing me such a gift that matches my heart, endless lifespan, powerful but limited strength, convenient enhancement means, and deep potential, it is exactly the perfect species I need!"

The leading young man of the blood clan, oh, is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time dressed as a young man, with the cold aura unique to the blood clan, standing proudly in the center of the hall, and scanning around with contempt, as if the eye of selecting food made everyone present very dissatisfied, but he just swept it away, and the eyes of everyone on the high platform were full of solemnity, although it was still a proud death, but it was taken seriously.

He bowed gracefully to the enemy king on the throne, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spoke in the most authentic Chinese accent, but it was also full of aria-like charm, "Honorable King of the East, Lesenlu Redno Celt, son of blood from the glory of the eternal night, congratulates you, and may your light shine on the earth forever!"

Different from his polite tone, this Rednor exuded a cruel bloody aura, as if he was the most ferocious predator from ancient times, everyone seemed to be sitting on the tip of a knife, a pure murderous aura rushed straight to the mind, many ordinary people and third-rate Jianghu guests, even under the natural suppression of this food chain, trembling, like a man's back.

Rednor's strong approach aroused the unhappiness of the strong people present. With a cold snort, several powerful and incomparable auras erupted. The first to bear the brunt is the fourteen ancestors on the high platform, the three heavenly pillars behind King Qiu are not far behind, even Yan Chixia also made a symbolic shot, only King Qiu and Du Xu are still the old gods, leisurely looking at the blood clan under the stage, all of them have a look at novelties.

The spiritual confrontation was very dangerous, more than a dozen divine thoughts swept back and forth in the narrow hall, and there was no room for maneuver, stirring up the vitality in the entire hall, and the colored light visible to the naked eye emanated from the center of the confrontation, with Ling Ran's sharp energy, scattered everywhere.

The heads of the small sects that had just been in a row of masters, like the ordinary people in the hall, were scattered and fled by the agitated murderous aura, and crashed into a ball in a panic. There are only a few really strong people who watch all this calmly.

Rednor, who appeared strongly, was shocked to find that the hall, which he thought was just a group of miscellaneous fish and miscellaneous soldiers, suddenly erupted with dozens of powerful momentum, overwhelmingly pressing on him. And what shocked him the most was that the divine thoughts of each of them were not much inferior to him, and there were even a few breaths looming above him.

It was not as evenly matched as everyone saw, in fact, even if Rednor concentrated the strength of his clan, when he encountered the situation of everyone joining forces, he would only collapse at the touch of a button. The tremendous pressure made Rednor's breath stagnant, and he almost collapsed completely. It was still the strong man on the side of the king of the enemy, and at the signal of the king of the enemy, he turned his head and blocked him, so that he did not make a fool of himself on the spot.

Rednor, who had been taught a lesson, put away his aristocratic style in embarrassment, changed his normal expression, and said honestly: "Please allow the King of the East to fight for a seat here!" No matter how much Rednor looked down on the strange-shaped turtles on the high platform, he was still very honest on the surface after realizing that his strength was far inferior to them.

Although he was surprised by the contrast between Rednor's attitude before and after, the king of the enemy was the king of the enemy after all, and he still smiled gently: "Then give our friends from afar a place! ”

Redno smiled and rejected the kindness of the enemy king, he smiled gently but proudly: "The position is the honor of the strong, we have not been tested by the strong, so we can sit in the position of the strong?" Please allow the king of the east to challenge this powerful warrior on the stage and fight for a position for myself!"

King Qiu couldn't laugh or cry, he politely refused: "With Your Excellency's identity, this is not suitable, right?" The implication is that you, an old monster who doesn't know how long you have lived, are you embarrassed to bully these mortals who have only cultivated for decades?

Rednor reverted to his old state, raised his head proudly, and said, "Of course I didn't play in person, but my servant won a position in our place!" As he spoke, he stepped out of the way, revealing a pale, short-haired, evil young man, who was holding a Dongying long knife and leading this team of strangely dressed subordinates, who were all members of the Donghai team.

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