At noon the next day, the sun was scorching, and people were like sitting in a steamer, sweating profusely.

"Summer is just not good, I don't even have to drink the northwest wind when I'm poor. ”

"Bring cumin, pepper noodles, I'm running pork belly, I bring salt for myself!"

"Everyone says it's hot today, but it's just not noticeably cold!"

"My physical body is about to die in the Cloud Heaven Sect, and my soul will be with you. ”

"This weather is going to be hot, I guess I bought a basket of eggs, and I became a chicken when I got home!"

Under the viewing seat, a group of idle and panicked disciples of various clans all joked, and even Langchuan, who has always been serious, couldn't help but laugh, who said that people who cultivate immortals are very serious, no, they are all sullen living treasures, maybe this is probably the amateur art of people who cultivate immortals.

In the uproar of everyone, the last pinnacle ring match of the Ren Bang finally kicked off, and the disciples who watched the ceremony gradually quieted down, staring at the five heavenly pride in the Supreme Ring.

These five proud sons of heaven are: Miao Yueting, Xiao Xiao, Tang San, Yu Zheng, and Sun Zhiwei. These five people are all the top figures recommended by the five major forces, and they are directly promoted to the supreme list, so that there are eight people competing for the top three positions.

Langchuan, who has passed all the way through the Quartet Realm, is not favored by anyone for his cultivation at this time, and the odds are the highest among the bets of the disciples under the viewing ceremony.

Langchuan was not disturbed by everything under the viewing table in the slightest, and meditated cross-legged to make the best breath of the state.

Looking at the cultivation of the eight people, Langchuan's cultivation is the lowest, which is the seventh-layer Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and the highest cultivation is Miao Yueting, which has the cultivation of nine layers of Qi Condensation, and the others are all about the eight-layer cultivation of Qi Condensation.

With the ringing of the opening bell, the old man in purple suddenly landed on the seat of the emcee platform and sat down cross-legged.

"Today is the last day of the Renbang Ring Competition, and the top eight disciples who participated in this Supreme Ring Challenge are invited to wait in the preparation seats. The purple-clothed old man's voice was not loud, but it was lingering and powerful, and the eight of them opened their eyes from meditation one after another, and then flew into the preparation seats one by one.

"The elders discussed, this time the Supreme Lord is the highest cultivation Miao Yue Pavilion, whoever wants to challenge can directly sign up to challenge. The old man in purple said slowly.

Perhaps in order to hide his true power, no one wants to be exposed one step ahead, and no one has stepped forward to challenge him for a long time.

At noon the next day, the sun was scorching, and people were like sitting in a steamer, sweating profusely.

"Summer is just not good, I don't even have to drink the northwest wind when I'm poor. ”

"Bring cumin, pepper noodles, I'm running pork belly, I bring salt for myself!"

"Everyone says it's hot today, but it's just not noticeably cold!"

"My physical body is about to die in the Cloud Heaven Sect, and my soul will be with you. ”

"This weather is going to be hot, I guess I bought a basket of eggs, and I became a chicken when I got home!"

Under the viewing seat, a group of idle and panicked disciples of various clans all joked, and even Langchuan, who has always been serious, couldn't help but laugh, who said that people who cultivate immortals are very serious, no, they are all sullen living treasures, maybe this is probably the amateur art of people who cultivate immortals.

In the uproar of everyone, the last pinnacle ring match of the Ren Bang finally kicked off, and the disciples who watched the ceremony gradually quieted down, staring at the five heavenly pride in the Supreme Ring.

These five proud sons of heaven are: Miao Yueting, Xiao Xiao, Tang San, Yu Zheng, and Sun Zhiwei. These five people are all the top figures recommended by the five major forces, and they are directly promoted to the supreme list, so that there are eight people competing for the top three positions.

Langchuan, who has passed all the way through the Quartet Realm, is not favored by anyone for his cultivation at this time, and the odds are the highest among the bets of the disciples under the viewing ceremony.

Langchuan was not disturbed by everything under the viewing table in the slightest, and meditated cross-legged to make the best breath of the state.

Looking at the cultivation of the eight people, Langchuan's cultivation is the lowest, which is the seventh-layer Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and the highest cultivation is Miao Yueting, which has the cultivation of nine layers of Qi Condensation, and the others are all about the eight-layer cultivation of Qi Condensation.

With the ringing of the opening bell, the old man in purple suddenly landed on the seat of the emcee platform and sat down cross-legged.

"Today is the last day of the Renbang Ring Competition, and the top eight disciples who participated in this Supreme Ring Challenge are invited to wait in the preparation seats. The purple-clothed old man's voice was not loud, but it was lingering and powerful, and the eight of them opened their eyes from meditation one after another, and then flew into the preparation seats one by one.

"The elders discussed, this time the Supreme Lord is the highest cultivation Miao Yue Pavilion, whoever wants to challenge can directly sign up to challenge. The old man in purple said slowly.

Perhaps in order to hide his true power, no one wants to be exposed one step ahead, and no one has stepped forward to challenge him for a long time. At noon the next day, the sun was scorching, and people were like sitting in a steamer, sweating profusely.

"Summer is just not good, I don't even have to drink the northwest wind when I'm poor. ”

"Bring cumin, pepper noodles, I'm running pork belly, I bring salt for myself!"

"Everyone says it's hot today, but it's just not noticeably cold!"

"My physical body is about to die in the Cloud Heaven Sect, and my soul will be with you. ”

"This weather is going to be hot, I guess I bought a basket of eggs, and I became a chicken when I got home!"

Under the viewing seat, a group of idle and panicked disciples of various clans all joked, and even Langchuan, who has always been serious, couldn't help but laugh, who said that people who cultivate immortals are very serious, no, they are all sullen living treasures, maybe this is probably the amateur art of people who cultivate immortals.

In the uproar of everyone, the last pinnacle ring match of the Ren Bang finally kicked off, and the disciples who watched the ceremony gradually quieted down, staring at the five heavenly pride in the Supreme Ring.

These five proud sons of heaven are: Miao Yueting, Xiao Xiao, Tang San, Yu Zheng, and Sun Zhiwei. These five people are all the top figures recommended by the five major forces, and they are directly promoted to the supreme list, so that there are eight people competing for the top three positions.

Langchuan, who has passed all the way through the Quartet Realm, is not favored by anyone for his cultivation at this time, and the odds are the highest among the bets of the disciples under the viewing ceremony.

Langchuan was not disturbed by everything under the viewing table in the slightest, and meditated cross-legged to make the best breath of the state.

Looking at the cultivation of the eight people, Langchuan's cultivation is the lowest, which is the seventh-layer Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and the highest cultivation is Miao Yueting, which has the cultivation of nine layers of Qi Condensation, and the others are all about the eight-layer cultivation of Qi Condensation.

With the ringing of the opening bell, the old man in purple suddenly landed on the seat of the emcee platform and sat down cross-legged.

"Today is the last day of the Renbang Ring Competition, and the top eight disciples who participated in this Supreme Ring Challenge are invited to wait in the preparation seats. The purple-clothed old man's voice was not loud, but it was lingering and powerful, and the eight of them opened their eyes from meditation one after another, and then flew into the preparation seats one by one.

"The elders discussed, this time the Supreme Lord is the highest cultivation Miao Yue Pavilion, whoever wants to challenge can directly sign up to challenge. The old man in purple said slowly.

Perhaps in order to hide his true power, no one wants to be exposed one step ahead, and no one has stepped forward to challenge him for a long time.