"Welcome all Sect disciples to Mizong to participate in this Suppression Fairy Conference." Lin Wentian's slightly official tone made this conference formal.

The sparse discussion gradually stopped, and the Sect disciples looked at Lin Wentian one after another.

"This conference brought together nearly fifty Sect's core figures or representatives, mainly to discuss together how to mobilize resources and share information. As long as those demon ghosts dare to cause trouble, we will ruthlessly eradicate them. "

Lin Wentian's attitude was very sincere, at least the upright attitude of eliminating demons and demons could be regarded as a win for Sect. Chen Ming was admired by his elder brother's talent.

It turned out that if I wanted to be the representative of Sect, it was not enough for the Cultivation Base to be high. Being able to live in various situations is the embodiment of true talent.

Perhaps it was inspiration, and Lin Wentian continued to improvise, "When the world extinction is coming and the whole demons are dancing, whether it is our Qingshan Sect or the disciples of Sect, since we are part of the human race, we should unite. Get up and deal with the demon ghosts who plan to mess with the human race."

There was even a sparse applause from below.

Easily a paragraph, the effect is full, and the force is also there. There is a saying that the great disciple of the Qingshan Sect can still handle the big scene with ease.

"This time the Demon Suppression Conference, it is also hoped that some elites can be selected from the various Sects to form an anti-devil pioneer. When the Demon Race enters The Mortal Realm, they can act as the main force and lead the Human Race to break through and fight."

As soon as these words came out, the Sect disciples underneath were in an uproar.

It turns out that the Summoning Fair was played like this? It's just such a high-level selection conference. Why is its initiator the Green Mountain Sect with average qualifications?

After all, even some of the best Sects may not have the courage to hold such high-quality talent selection conferences.

Where does an 8-Rank Sect come from?

"I heard that this time the Demon Race was discovered by the disciples of the Qingshan Sect." Many Sect disciples in the audience began to whisper, and some Sect disciples in the Black Tortoise State began to spread the news.

"What? A disciple of the Eighth Stage Sect, who fell into the Demon Race, can he come back safely?" There were waves of discussion, and he was obviously unbelievable about Chen Ming's experience.

"Furthermore, the disciple who is rumored to bring back news is the lowest Cultivation Base in their Sect. This time, he also sent the Sect to each Sect. This Green Mountain Sect is probably not as simple as we thought." The real strength is becoming more and more curious.

When Lin Wentian appeared just now, everyone could clearly feel that his aura was extremely powerful, but he could not recognize his Realm Cultivation Base. Is it really an outsider?

Everyone's dislike of the Green Mountain Sect has gradually turned into a kind of fear.

Seeing everyone's unpredictable expressions on Sect, Qingshan Daoist was very satisfied, and the big stone in his throat finally fell a little.

Although the disciples of the Qingshan Sect had a showdown in front of Chen Ming, it was also because the junior brother was too invincible to hide it.

What's more, the rhetoric of the demon invasion is also quite consistent with the experience of the younger brother, so in front of Chen Ming, they can also straighten the Cultivation Base. Anyway, the little brother has already believed in the excuse.

Although this trick has worked for Chen Ming, the hidden Cultivation Base Cultivation Technique created by the cultivation Master before can still continue to fool others.

Except for those who are really unpredictable in Cultivation Base, most people really can't see their Cultivation Base.

Therefore, even if everyone could clearly feel Lin Wentian's strong aura, they could not detect his true Cultivation Base.

Not only him, all the disciples of the Green Mountain Sect on the stage are all virtuous, and can't detect their Cultivation Base except Chen Ming.

In this situation, the disciples who had come to participate in the Suppression Fair were panicked.

Originally, I just came to have a look, and it’s a lively picture, and then Sect will give an explanation. Now the Realm of the entire Green Mountain Sect cannot be explored. The Chen Ming with the lowest Cultivation Base in their mouth is the Realm of Transcending God.

This has made all the people present invisibly more vigilant. Even if he is not interested in this town demon convention, he dare not speak easily, and he dare not point fingers at the Green Mountain Sect anymore.

The audience was quiet when he was holding and watching the show.

There was a slight smile from the corner of Chen Ming's mouth. According to the script, it really has to be played like this.

Every time Sect goes out, which time is not the weak chicken at the beginning, and finally reverses and hits the face.

Hidden Sect, but the first one in the world. It is supreme, Transcendent is refined, it is mysterious and powerful, thin and noble.

The so-called non-mingling is already a blockbuster, and the real strong have to play like this.

What's more, if it were not for this crisis of the world, our hidden sects would never walk the world and show such a limelight.

It's no wonder that the Masters were so calm just now, without a trace of anger. They had expected a reversal a long time ago, and I was still too tender.

After seeing the silence off the court, Lin Wentian felt that taking advantage of the situation and pretending to be a force, he would definitely be able to raise Sect's force to another level.

I saw the Qingfeng sword swaying in my mind, and the big brother pulled his sword with imposing manner; "I will give you a sample first, which can be regarded as a warm-up for this Suppression Fair. The next game will have trouble for everyone to go all out."

While talking, Lin Wentian sank his feet, and the force point of his body vibrated at the same time. The Qingfeng sword in his hand did not swing at all, and he had already mobilized his body strength to use his inertia. Originally, he wanted to use his arm muscles to pull the force point. It revolves, but without waiting for the force in his hand to explode, a huge force is crushed from the sword.

A strong and terrifying energy erupted from Lin Wentian. Although he couldn't feel his Cultivation Base, judging from the surging Sword Ray that broke out, the power of Hidden Sect was undoubtedly strong.

I saw a white light flashing, and the sword light that was split out was like lightning, forming a cyan light.

Lin Wentian's Cultivation Base's power immediately exploded. The Spiritual Qi, which is like a lake, bursts with endless brilliance in an instant.

It was like countless bright stars, with brilliant power and fighting spirit.

In a moment, an extremely powerful force burst out, the sword light flashed by, and the thunder light exploded in the void, turning into a dozen

Thunder and lightning fell on everyone's head.

"Boom! Boom!"

The thunderstorms continued, but in a short period of time, a large area of ​​the jungle was destroyed by thunder and lightning, and there was a piece of waste around it.

The desolate landscape of the market.

At this moment, Lin Wentian's Spiritual Qi was surging, as if it were a tsunami.

The other Sect disciples were all standing in place at this time, clutching their own chests inconceivably.

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