Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 1979: Competition Begins!

After everyone in the city heard Nie Zhendao's true intentions of Zhuge Qingfeng, they followed, and saw Zhuge Qingfeng holding a fist, smiling at the crowd below and saying, "I hope you can take care of me!"

"Elder Elder is polite!"

"You're welcome, Elder Eight!"

...

Upon hearing the words of Zhuge Qingfeng, everyone responded, and the tone was pleasing.

After all, this one, but the eight elders of the heavenly wilderness!

Then, Zhuge Qingfeng still politely smiled at the crowd below, then raised his head, looked at Nie Zhen, the master of Shasha City, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time, brother Nie!"

Nie Zhen looked at Zhuge Qingfeng, but said with a bitter smile: "You're finally here! I thought you wouldn't come over."

After hearing Nie Zhen's words, Zhuge Qingfeng laughed again: "How can it happen, Brother Nie has such a big thing to do, why can't Qingfeng come. Only because some things have delayed the trip, so he came late, and I hope Brother Nie can Excuse me. "

...

"It turned out that the Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng knew the old master Nie really!"

"Hearing these words, it seems that the relationship between the two of them is profound!"

"As the eight elders, Zhuge Qingfeng, on identity and status, did not know how much higher than this Nie Zhen, but did not expect that Zhuge Qingfeng even forgive him Nie Zhen!"

"Nie really can have Zhuge Qingfeng as such a good friend. It seems that this sand city will not be underestimated in the future."

"Ok!"

...

Looking at the two above the sky, the crowd talked and was surprised.

There is also hope for the person who is the Lord of the City, Nie Zhen, with a dignity on his face.

In particular, a fat man wearing a Jinyi, in this northern desert, the power behind this fat man can also be regarded as notable, not to be defeated by the Shasha City Lord Nie Zhen, so previously, the fat man dared to brazenly vanish Shouted and called him directly to his father-in-law.

It was full of rogue jokes.

At that time, the fat man knew that in his own identity, even if this Nie Zhen heard, he was afraid to take himself!

Now it is not expected that this Nie Zhen has a close relationship with the eight elders in this desolate and holy place, and a look of horror emerges quietly on the fat face of the fat man.

I saw that the fat man shrank his head involuntarily, his fat body began to crowd in the crowd, and he wanted to change his place first.

...

"Well, let me just say a few words!" Just then, just listening to a faint voice, echoed in the whole city of Shasha.

It was the Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng who was in the sacred place of heaven, and spoke to the crowd below.

At this moment, the city owner Nie Zhen did not know when he left the sky, leaving only Zhuge Qingfeng alone to float in the void, looking down at the crowd below.

Subsequently, he Zhuge Qingfeng continued:

"Competing to recruit relatives, since I am Zhuge Qingfeng as a referee, I will not formulate any complicated rules. Participants must be under the age of 28 to hold a normal one-on-one battle against Taiwan for a total of three days.

After three days, whoever stands on top of this platform is the master! It's my brother Nie Zhen's riding a dragon! "

"Okay!" When it came to the word "OK", Zhuge Qingfeng's face and tone gradually became a little more serious, and he announced: "I'm here to announce now, to recruit relatives, officially, start! "

When Zhuge Qingfeng "formally, started," the four words sounded, they saw countless figures in the crowd moving in unison, all rushing to the top of the ring, and suddenly, the sky was crowded.

"Huh?" Seeing the scene below, Zhuge Qingfeng did not think of it. He originally thought that he was going to the stage one by one, but he did not expect that the young people are so anxious.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

...

Dozens of figures fell on the Biwutai platform extremely powerfully, sounding a burst of violent sound.

At a glance, Zhuge Qingfeng, who stood proudly in the sky, forty-seven people flew up to Biwuyingtai at the same time!

"That's it." Zhuge Qingfeng said secretly, and had an idea in his heart, facing the forty-seven people on the ring below: "You forty-seven people fought each other, anyway, the elder no matter what method you use, finally stand Those who win the battle will win. "

"war!"

"war!"

"kill!"

...

As soon as the words of Zhuge Qingfeng came out above the ring, a sound of cold drinking and drinking and killing sounded immediately, and saw a war of will, rising from the forty-seven warriors.

Thus, a chaotic forty-seven fight began, and the flames began to burn, some thunder began to shine, palm prints appeared from the sky, and sword qi began to cross, and more and more roaring sounds like fierce beasts rang out. ...

Looking at the chaos above the platform, the old man still standing in the crowd shook his head slightly, and secretly cursed: "Stupids!"

Obviously, this kind of wheel-like battle of battlefields will be more and more disadvantaged in the morning. Not only are the battle methods, battle habits, combat skills, tricks, and physical skills seen by the next opponent, but also the energy in the body is constantly increasing. Ground consumption.

The really smart people are waiting for the people on the ring to lose both and then fly out again.

...

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

"Uh! You!"

"rat!"

"You are so vicious!"

"Do not!"

...

Soon after, shouts rang out from the ring, and the martial arts were constantly beaten by the opponent. In the end, there was only a bald young man standing on the ring with a negative hand, looking down at the crowd, with a touch of coldness on his face Disdainful proud smile.

Then, just listening to the eight elders above the sky again announced: "This battle, bald victory! After the battle of Taiwan, only one-on-one battle! No one can break the rules!"

Originally, when I saw so many people going to the ring together, there was a big dogfight. Just now, a few people secretly discussed, and then they went to the ring together to kill the bald man.

At this moment, after hearing the words announced by Zhuge Qingfeng again, those people immediately cancelled the idea of ​​killing the bald man together.

When he heard the words of Zhuge Qingfeng, the cold and proud smile on the bald face even worse, standing proudly on the ring platform and saying:

"Ah, it's a pity. I wanted to fight against the public with my own strength, but I didn't expect that the eight elders announced this. Hey, unfortunately, it's a pity!"

Hearing the bald man's words and hearing his sigh, many people suddenly felt the urge to rush up and stab him severely.

But for a while, no one acted lightly.

This bald man, the martial arts realm is the existence that many people cannot see through! It is not necessarily to say how high his martial arts realm is, it should be his body, with a secret that can hide the breath and conceal the martial arts realm.

In the wild continent, the secret treasure that can hide the martial arts situation is not uncommon, especially when participating in such battles, they will often be carried by some martial arts, so that people can not see the real state, but can provide mystery.

However, some real strong men can still see that martial arts are cultivated. For example, the old man who is still in the crowd can see the bald head on the ring, but it is only a warrior in the seven-star Wu Emperor realm.

(End of this chapter)