Sword King Reborn

(Third update) To put it bluntly, the Wen Dao Conference is the performance of each sect. Although fighting is the theme, the drawing ceremony is more important, because according to past practice, the first to come out to draw lots, their status

The higher it appears, so in jade

When Qilin called out Daozong, a sect whose name was unknown to almost everyone, as many as 10,000 combatants were all stunned. The top ten sects who were well-dressed and sitting on the rostrum looking like masters were even more surprised.

Everyone's face is wonderful, with blue and white faces at one time and another.

"Brother Yu's skills are really unreasonable." An old man with a white beard shook his head and then stroked his beard. This is the leader of the Wushen Sect this time, Su Menghuai, the left protector. Since the death of the Wushen Sect's eldest disciple, the new generation

His strength has been greatly reduced. This time it is obvious that he will not be the first to draw lots. Old man Su said these words to Mo Jiu Ming’s father. Mo Dao

The master looked sullen. He brought the Nanhuang Seven Stars here this time just to earn face for himself, because among the ten major sects, Nanhuang Island has been misunderstood as relying on forging to become famous, and its real strength is not enough to be included in the list.

Among the ten major sects, in fact, the strength of Nanhuang Island has already surpassed the three sects, second only to the Immortality Sect, especially the strength of the new generation.

This time, the Tiandao Sect hosted a hearing conference. The Changsheng Sect only sent a few people symbolically. Naturally, they could not be the first to draw lots. In this case, it should be Nanhuang Island of course. Island Master Mo also

Waiting for the first one to show off and show off his power, he didn't expect that Yu Tiandao said what he said and slapped him rudely in front of several other sect leaders.

He was angry because he was one of the top ten sect masters after all, and he still had some self-restraint. So after Su Menghuai's obviously provocative words, he smiled magnanimously and said: "Drawing lots to compete, you can see your true ability.

Whoever slaps him first and who pulls him last, it actually makes the same difference." After these high-sounding words came out, all the sect leaders responded with praise, but in their hearts they all expressed contempt.

Ling Feng, led by the young man, walked step by step to the center of the venue. When these fighters saw Ling Feng's appearance clearly, they sneered, mocked, and teased, and all kinds of looks and voices came out, "This is still a little kid."

Baby." Su Menghuai shook her head repeatedly and pursed her lips.

Jiao Jiao had a sneer on his face. Island Master Mo, who had been so generous just now, felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head. He wished he could rush forward and slap Ling Feng to death. Not to mention stealing his limelight, he was still an unknown person.

As a grown-up boy, isn't this a clear and obvious way of killing people?

How did Yu Qilin arrange it? Island Master Mo could only complain, but for Ling Feng, he had the intention of killing him. His eyes flickered for a few seconds, and Island Master Mo leaned back, and saw a movement behind him.

The disciples in the platoon were all burly and powerful, and the one sitting right behind him was as big as an iron tower. I don’t know what Island Master Mo said, but this man just nodded stiffly, and then looked at Ling as if he was looking at a dead person.

wind.

"Third Senior Brother, why are you doing this?" Ye Wushang remained expressionless, but his eyes had drifted to Yu Qilin's face. The smiling Yu Qilin looked very easy-going and enthusiastic, but in Ye Wushang's heart,

He obviously wanted to kill Ling Feng.

"Sect Master Ling, I have admired you for a long time." Yu Qilin politely raised his fists, Ling Feng apologized very naturally, and then said with a humble smile: "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, my sect has been established for less than one year.

"Moon, I can't say I admire you for a long time." Yu Qilin's smile suddenly froze, and there was a burst of laughter around the venue. It was not clear whether he was laughing at Lingfeng or Yu Qilin.

Sitting on the rostrum, Island Leader Mo almost had his eyes popping out. He kept cursing in his heart, "Yu Qilin, you idiot, why do labor and management have such a hatred against you? You find such a thing to bury labor and management. I feel dissatisfied."

He kept cursing, and Island Master Mo couldn't control himself. He scratched out two handprints on the armrest of the fine nanmu Taishi chair. Su Menghuai glanced at it secretly, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Qilin was very embarrassed, because he didn't expect Ling Feng to be so sincere. Not only did he not show any fear when he saw him, but his answers were even tit for tat. Ling Feng straightened his body, still with a faint smile on his face, looking like

Just like a polite young man, he said, "Sect Master Ling is really quick-tongued and a young hero. Looking at the appearance of Sect Master Ling, I'm afraid he hasn't even worn the crown yet?"

"Yu Qilin seemed a little unconvinced. After all, he had been in the cultivation world for many years. It was really embarrassing to be snatched away by a child, so he pulled Ling Feng to chat. What he said seemed very appropriate, but as long as he is not a fool, he can do it.

It can be heard that he is mocking Ling Feng for being young and not wearing a crown. The subtext is that his hair has not yet fully grown. It is an adult laughing at a child.

Ling Feng really didn't expect Yu Qilin to be so stingy. His majestic leader of the No. 1 sect in the world actually ridiculed him for his unforgiving words. He sneered in his heart. Ling Feng pursed his lips and said: "Young people don't have ambitions.

Although he has not worn the crown, he is still willing to shoulder the heavy burden of the spiritual world, not to mention that now that the miracle has come, if he does not come earlier, he will ascend to heaven first."

"Hahahahaha" Ma Sanshi slapped his thigh and laughed first. Many of the fighters who understood understood were astonished that a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old actually had to argue with Yu Qilin in front of him, let alone his ability.

, this courage is extraordinary, the expressionless Ye Wushang couldn't help but look at it with ridicule.

Take a look at your third senior brother, Ling Feng. Don’t think that he always smiles and is an honest person who is easy to bully. In fact, this kid can’t suffer at all. He doesn’t provoke people, but if someone provokes him, he will definitely

He will not make things easier for the other party. How about the Alchemist Alliance? It will still be defeated by him.

Yu Qilin hates it. He only had Yu Wanru when he was over fifty. Now he is in his sixties. Although the fighter's life will continue to increase with his cultivation, Lingfeng ridiculed him for his old age and frailty.

There was some logic error, so he could only fake a smile and feel angry inside.

"Brother Yu, it's so unwise to quarrel with a child in front of so many comrades." Su Menghuai spoke up again, and the originally sullen Island Master Mo smiled like a chrysanthemum in full bloom, no matter Ling Feng or Yu Qilin

, he is happy no matter how embarrassed he is.

"Haha, draw lots." Yu Qilin's cheeks twitched a few times, and he said "haha" with all his helplessness. Lingfeng nodded very respectfully, then put his hand into a jar in front of him and fumbled for a few times.

Ling Feng casually pulled out a piece of paper.

"First round." Yu Qilin opened the note and looked at it, then held it in his hand and shouted loudly. There was a burst of applause outside the court. Not to mention Ling Feng's extraordinary courage, this was the first round. According to the

The custom is to clap and pump

After the lot was drawn, Ling Feng was naturally taken down by Yu Qilin. This sharp-tongued boy, Yu Qilin thought bitterly in his heart, and then without looking at the brocade silk with the order of the draw, he opened his mouth and said, "Please Nanhuang

Island owner!"

Island Master Mo grinned, clapped his hands and stood up, his burly body immediately completely blocking Su Menghuai behind him.