The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

On an open space in the center of Na Tianyin World, Murong Bo was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his family to adjust his breath.

Beside him, the Diancang Sect, the White Horse Temple, and the people of the Yihong Temple who had just arrived were all scattered around, showing a tendency to encircle, enclosing a small flag floating in the air in the central area.

At this moment, no one chooses to act rashly. Although the small flag is close at hand, when the wolves are waiting, he will obviously put himself in the target.

For this plan, there is only one thing everyone can do!

Clear other opponents and leave only yourself!

It is foreseeable that this will be a protracted and earth-shattering battle.

There are ten from the Murong family, seven from the Diancang school, and there are still five people left in the Baima Temple and Yihongyuan.

A total of four forces gathered together, 27 people!

These twenty-seven people represent the strongest among the fifteen major forces, and every one of them is a young and important person.

Countless people will talk about the confrontation between this group of people regardless of the level of wisdom or combat power, and will even be recorded in history!

Because no one knows whether there will be a few outstanding figures among this group of people in the future!

"Everyone, it's almost time. I think we can start capturing the flag?"

The point Cangjian sent Li Qingtian to be the first to stand up and say that he looked like a young man in his early twenties, wearing a blue shirt and carrying a long sword.

He is the only one in the field who has reached the Wuhou Triple Heaven!

It can be said that this time he has made great efforts to shake the Murong family's overlord position, so he spoke first without hesitation.

Seeing Li Qingtian just finished speaking, Yihongyuan Hongling also got up and nodded in agreement.

She was born extremely beautiful, wearing a rose-red skirt, reflecting the snow-white skin, and her lips were as red as blood.

And the most exciting thing is the pair of eyes of Hongling, like water waves, brows full of spring, but they are as quiet and sacred as the starry sky of the dark night, as if they are about to sink in, unable to extricate themselves.

I have to say that Hongling can no longer be described as beautiful or not beautiful.

She was a peerless stunner at that station!

And this kind of person is the best existence for practicing Yihong Academy's exercises.

Therefore, Hongling is also known as the most talented person in the history of Yihong Academy. As long as he looks at any man, even a woman, he can control the other's mind and bow down under his pomegranate skirt!

Seeing that Hongling had also agreed to Li Qingtian's proposal, only Baima Temple Wunian and Murong Bo did not make a statement.

Suddenly Wunian shook his head and said: "There is still one person who hasn't appeared. We can wait!"

This time the people in the game didn't know who else was there, so Li Qingtian and Hong Ling both preconceived that there were only four of them left.

After Wunian spoke, the two both showed their doubts at the same time, and asked together: "Who else hasn't appeared?"

"It's Chen Fan! Seven Star Sect Chen Fan!"

Murong Bo suddenly spoke out, and at the same time he was considered to be the most powerful person in the room!

"I once had a fate with Chen Fan. I know that he will come!" Wunian's face was full of firmness, which was a kind of piety facing his opponent.

The most surprising thing is that Murong Bo also has this expression on his face. Is it possible that he also regards Chen Fan as his opponent?

"When will a mere Seven Star Sect make you Murong's family look different, Murong Bo, you disappoint me too much!"

There was a hint of disappointment in Li Qingtian's eyes, but at the same time, Murong Bo interjected: "Whether he has disappointed you, you will know that he has arrived!"