Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1714

Among the ten places, there are strict rules of ranking and ranking. Last time, the first martial arts took the first place, the second martial arts took the first place on the left, and the third martial arts took the first place on the right.

However, when the people of the Feng Clan came to their place, there were already people sitting on them, who were from the Nangong family.

"Brother Nangong, this is the position of our Feng Clan." Feng Aotian held back his anger and said indifferently when he looked at the old **** in Nangong.

"It used to be, now it's not." Nangong Xiao glanced at Feng Aotian faintly, not paying attention to Feng Aotian at all.

"This time the discussion conference has not yet started, you are not qualified to sit here." Feng Aotian said angrily.

"Who do you think is unqualified?" Nangong Xiao's body was faintly leaking Shengwei, this is a master of Wusheng's early stage transformation star seven.

Feng Aotian couldn't bear the powerful Shengwei, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.

The corners of Nangong Xiao's mouth rose slightly, with a look of disdain.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of other people, and many people looked at the mentality of watching the show.

"Everyone, the rules of my ten places have been set for thousands of years. Today, there are people who want to challenge this rule. What should everyone say?" Feng Aotian looked around at everyone.

Many people have a playful smile on their faces without speaking.

"The rules can't be challenged naturally. If anyone dares to ignore the rules, we can join hands to eliminate them!" Kong Jianyuan's person walked over, Kong Jianyuan said loudly.

Nangong Xiao's face sank slightly, and said, "Brother Kong, this is our personal grievance with the Feng Clan. Do you still want to interfere?"

Kong Jianyuan calmly said: "I can't control your personal grievances, but the order of respect and inferiority, the seat has been set. The wind clan is third, so you should sit in this position!"

Many people were surprised. They didn't expect Kong Jianyuan to stand up for the Feng Clan at this time.

Nangong Xiao's face trembled, and he could no longer sit still. He stood up and looked at Kong Jianyuan gloomily, and said, "A good one is in an orderly manner, and the seating order has been determined. This position will change hands tomorrow, and it will be our Nangong. The position of the family."

Kong Jianyuan said lukewarmly: "Then wait until tomorrow."

"Huh!" Nangong snorted heavily, and flicked his sleeves to the second position on the right. There were already people sitting there. Seeing that the Nangong family hurriedly stood up and gave way.

Feng Aotian bowed his hand to Kong Jianyuan without saying much. He knew that Kong Jianyuan was in the early stage at this time, obviously because of Han Yu, and he still showed his favor to Han Yu.

"Kong Jianyuan, Kong Yan, and Han Yu are all people in the same realm, but they have repeatedly shown good to Han Yu. It seems that Han Yu must have done something that they admire, and I don't know yet." Feng Aotian secretly said.

The fight for this seat was just a small episode. After Feng Aotian sat down, he closed his eyes and rested, while Han Yu, the wind wave, and the wind wave stood behind Feng Aotian. The people of the Nangong family have been watching them with a deep chill.

They were rushed over, only feeling very shameless, and not daring to explain to Kong what to do, so they could only point the finger at Feng Clan.

Not long after, a heavy footstep sounded, and the hall became quiet for an instant. Only an old man in white robe walked in vigorously, followed by a man and a woman, both with a proud look.

Everyone stood up to see the ceremony, even the arrogant Nangong family was no exception, because the person who came was the person from Fang Shengtian Temple, the organizer of this discussion conference.

Everyone sat down with greetings, and Tang Sheng, the old man of the Temple of Heaven, procedurally talked about the history of the Ten Places Forum, and about the benefits of the Ten Places, he held a dinner, and after the dinner, he went back to the guest room. In the early morning of the next day, everyone rushed to the martial arts field. As soon as the sun rose, the ten-year Dao Dao Conference officially began.

The martial arts arena is a huge decagon. The ten martial arts are divided into ten sides, and there are ten arenas in the martial arts arena. Each arena has been specially treated and forms a space on its own. From the outside, the arena is not big. , But there is a vast space above the ring, enough for Wu Sheng masters to display their fists and feet.

In front of each martial art seat, there is a huge table. The treasures used to participate in this competition are displayed on the table. Everyone can walk around to watch and communicate.

The treasures provided by each school are of great value, and the only thing that impresses Han Yu is the Dragon Blood Soil. On the table in front of the seat of the Holy Temple, a transparent box was placed. The box was filled with blood-red soil, which was exactly the soil of dragon blood.

After the treasures are displayed, a lottery is conducted. Han Yu and Feng Lang went forward to draw lots, Han Yu drew to the second round of the seventh ring, and Feng Lang drew to the first round of the third ring.

Soon, the first round of competition began. Feng Lang was on the ring, and Feng Aotian and Feng Lang were helpless. Feng Lang met the woman Liu Bingning of the Holy Temple in the first battle. This person was the master of the seventh stage of Wusheng Huaxing. The strength is not a magnitude at all, and the big storms choose to admit defeat.

"Tsk tusk, concede defeat without even moving your hands, the Wind Clan people are really good-hearted!"

"It's the third one, I bah!"

Suddenly, cynicism and sarcasm sounded one after another, and the Nangong family members even sneered and cursed undisguisedly.

Liu Bingning walked to the Wind Clan without expression and took away a set of formations. This is the formation base refined by Siyuan Earth Discharger, and it is a killing formation. Regarding this, the people of the Wind Clan did not show much distress, one by one regarded as nothing happened.

With Han Yu there, they are not afraid. If they take theirs now, they will return it sooner or later.

Soon, the competition on the 5th ring was over. Kong Ling defeated her opponent with one move, and she couldn't help but glanced at Han Yu's direction proudly, quite provocative.

Immediately afterwards, the competition in the second ring also ended, and Nangong City also defeated the opponent with one move, not forgetting to look in the direction where the Feng Clan was, and made a move to wipe his neck, naked provocation.

His opponent was a member of the Tsing Yi Sword Sect. Although he lost, he glanced proudly at the wind and waves, and felt that he lost more gloriously than the wind and waves.

The more anxious ones are the No. 6 and No. 10 arenas. The strength of the two sides is equal. After more than half an hour of the battle, one person on the No. 6 arena won by chance, and the No. 10 arena suffered both losses.

The first round of the competition was over, and the second round of the competition began. Han Yu boarded the seventh ring.

"The Wind Clan has done too many bad things and didn't even take care of it. This is a two-game losing streak! Boy, if you concede defeat, you can still be spared the pain of flesh and blood!" Laugh, it is Wei Chu from the Tsing Yi Sword School.

"Who is this person, why isn't it violent?" Many people showed their doubts. Among the generation of the Wind Clan, the winds and waves are strong and violent. Many people are still very strange to Han Yu.