Three days later, after the shock of Zhuo Fan's punch, Ssangyong Supreme personally came forward to make a ruling, and the next three trials began again. Only this time, it is no longer the next three cases, and only two cases remain.
But even so, the representatives of various countries who came to watch were very excited, and even expected the next battle more than before.
After all, the overall strength of Zhuo Fan and Mo Ce Sect really brought them great surprises. At the same time, this surprise spread like wildfire and reached the ears of the other sects.
So that this re-opening of the battle, so that all the sects swarmed, reaching an unprecedented grand occasion!
"Look at it quickly, people from the Demon Soul Sect are here!"
With the exclamation of the crowd, Han Yunfeng led a dozen people to come here imposingly, up to the stands, and Zongmen elders followed. This time, he is no longer just coming with his two brothers, just because at this time, Zhuo Fan is not the only one who needs to pay attention to the magic strategy sect. Fan.
However, before he could stand firm, another exclamation came into his ears. At the same time, the newcomers from the team came straight towards them, the leader with a pleasant smile on his face. .
"That is... The Three Sects are the strongest, the Sword God Sect?"
"Wen Tao?" With his eyes narrowed slightly, Han Yunfeng's face sank unconsciously, and he stared at the head of the man.
It was a kind-looking young man, with a close smile on his mouth forever, but in those squinted eyes, two brilliant lights flashed by from time to time, like two swords, just one stare at each other, and it pierced people's hearts. , People can't help but feel a pain in my heart.
The brows trembled slightly, and Young Master Han was shocked, and said: "Tenderness Sword, Wen Tao? Unexpectedly, he is already a master of the four levels of emptiness, even if compared to the genius disciples of the previous three sects, it is not too much! "
"Yes, this person is also a genius. In this generation, he is overwhelming us all the way!" Unconsciously snorted, Han Yunfeng's eyes flashed a war intent.
It can be said that if Zhuo Fan hadn't appeared, what he had to deal with this time was the first genius among the three, Wen Tao!
As if he hadn't noticed the hostility in Han Yunfeng's eyes, Wen Tao laughed and walked in front of him and clasped his fists in front of him. Congratulations, hahaha..."
"You are the one of the fourfold, congratulations on my great advancement of the twofold, are you burying me?" Han Yunfeng couldn't help but snorted angrily.
He waved his hand hurriedly, and Wen Tao smiled and apologized: "Misunderstanding and misunderstanding, I sincerely congratulate you. Hey, by the way, I heard that you watched the next three trials three days ago? So that shocked. Is the kid who Shuang Zun personally appeared so powerful? Will it pose a threat to us?"
"Huh, will it? You can try it yourself and see if you can!" Han Yunfeng smiled coldly, and Han Yunfeng was noncommittal.
Unable to touch his nose, Wen Tao curled his lips helplessly and glared at him with a grieving look: "Why don't you ask for information? It's so stingy, as if I don't have a source of information!"
As he said, Wen Tao pulled a cold-faced young man beside him and smiled: "Junior Brother, tell him, what is your relationship with that person?"
"Now, Xie Tianshang, from Tianyu, once fought side by side with Zhuo Fan!" His face was still cold, the young man solemnly said, his eyes flashed sharply.
That's right, Xie Tianshang, who was once the first genius in Jianhou Mansion, also came.
If this is to let Zhuo Fan know, he will be shocked, why don't you help the Luomeng Daye in Tianyu, what are you doing here
Wen Tao laughed and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "You see, I have more information here than you. Would you like to exchange it?"
Posing his mouth in disdain, Han Yunfeng and others were noncommittal.
But at this moment, another exclamation sounded, causing the representatives of the various countries in the stands to commotion again: "Look, the people of the Skywalking Sect are here!"
"Hey, isn't Tianxingzong the leader of the three sects of Tianyu Protecting the Country? Ask them about Mocezong. It should be more reliable!"
Turning his eyes to the left and right, Wen Tao waved his hand to the people of Han Yunfeng and ran towards the Skywalking Sect: "Uh, sorry, let's go first, let's talk back, ha ha ha..."
Seeing Wen Tao's gradually disappearing figure, there was only a gloomy color in Han Yunfeng's eyes.
Young Master Han watched the Confucian figure leave, feeling strange: "Hey, this Wen Tao is really the first genius of the three schools? I don't see anything special, but a literary anger..."
"What do you know?" Glancing at him coldly, Han Yunfeng hummed softly: "Wen Tao is known as the Sword of Tenderness, with needles hidden in the cotton, with both strength and softness. You haven't fought with him before, this person lives up to his name. , Gentle is gentle and elegant, the wind of Confucian scholars, and the wind is raging, and the waves are raging. Two swords are combined in one sword. The so-called tenderness sword, soft in front, sword in the back, infatuation, killing people In the soft wind and drizzle, it is the most terrible!"
Unconsciously, Han Er Shao took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
"Go away!"
Suddenly, there was another loud shout, coming from a distance, Han Yunfeng and the others looked at it, and suddenly laughed: "Sure enough, the people from the upper three sects have also arrived. The strength of this kid has already shocked the entire nine. Master Zong, everyone came to see him. It seems... everyone has already felt a deep threat, ha ha ha... "
Under the horrified gaze of the people, the Flame Demon took all the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect and walked onto the stage indifferently, followed by Elder Qingya next to him.
When the people in the way saw them, they all dodged with a look of horror, for fear that they would provoke this group of evil spirits.
"Yumei, have you ever seen that person make a move, really so powerful?"
"Of course, or else so many people come here to watch the monkey play?"
"How does that compare to Brother Yan?"
"This… "
Everyone in the Demon Flame Sect rushed to the only junior who had seen Zhuo Fan take a shot, asking about the situation at the time, but when asked such an embarrassing question, Yu Mei suddenly became mute, and looked at the Flame Demon with some hesitation.
The Balrog coughed softly, noncommittal.
However, just when Yumei didn't know how to answer, a loud laugh suddenly came from a distance clearly: "Ha ha ha... Balrog, long time no see, how have you been?"
"Tai Qingzong, Wu Qingqiu!"
With his eyes narrowed slightly, the Flame Demon snorted unconsciously, and looked at the group of men and horses coming far away. The young man in the green robe headed by the leader was arching his hands friendly towards him.
Hugging fists casually, the flame demon sneered unconsciously: "Unexpectedly, the first genius in Xizhou will be fearful. Why, you are afraid that your seat will be robbed by this kid before you come to watch the battle?"
"Ha ha ha... No, no, Tai Qingzong pays attention to a clear character, light and elegant, not bound by fame and fortune. I don't care about this name. If you want, just take it!"
"Hmph, that I will defeat you too. I really have this strength. You are saying this now, didn't you bury me!" Unconsciously snorted, the Flame Demon glared at him fiercely.
Wu Qingqiu couldn't help but shook his head with a chuckle, and Wu Qingqiu sighed, "It's not enough. Your name today may change hands tomorrow. It's just a passing glance. Why should you take it so seriously? Besides, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward, and one wants it. It’s not so easy to hold your seat forever."
With that said, Wu Qingqiu intentionally or unconsciously looked at the gray-robed youth beside him.
Following the look in his eyes, the flame demon's eyes narrowed slightly, but his heart throbbed suddenly, an unreasonable sense of threat climbed into his heart, and he felt shocked.
What... What is going on, who on earth is this person, how can he give him such a terrible feeling.
Slowly raised his head and met the shocked pupils of the Flame Demon. The gray-robed youth couldn't help but grinned. He clasped his fists, and said lightly: "Under Ye Lin, he will be Zhuo Fan's only opponent, everyone else Not worthy!"
Unconsciously, his body shook severely, and the Flame Demon stared at his indifferent eyes tightly, but was so startled that he couldn't say a word. It seemed to be shocked by the opponent somehow, no matter how hard it was to resist.
It's like a mountain beast in the forest, meeting the king of beasts, willingly surrendered. This kind of deep pressure from the bottom of my heart was not brought to him by Zhuo Fan, which could not help but make his forehead cold sweat, and his heart became apprehensive for no reason.
It was the first time that he felt fear for no reason, making him even more amazed at the identity of the person in front of him!
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, but I am the righteous sect!"
Suddenly, a loud shout resounded across the sky, and dozens of disciples in yellow suits came to the battlefield proudly. The head of the crowd was huge and burly, and shouted again and again: "The devil will raise your head again, but my righteousness will last forever. With me, Zhao Dezhu, I must be able to cover it!"
Cheeks couldn't help but twitched. Wu Qingqiu looked at the group of people coming here, unconsciously shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "This Heaven and Earth Justice Sect has always been like this. He is very paranoid. It is his duty to guard against demons. I know. Mo Ce Sect is going to raise his head, and come to suppress them in advance."
"Huh, Demon Guarding Dao? The last sect of the previous three sects, isn't it always defeated by our Demon Flame Sect? What qualifications does it have to eliminate demons and guard Dao?"
He curled his lips in disdain, and the Flame Demon was noncommittal: "This Heaven and Earth Justice Sect is nothing more than a mouthpiece, Zhao Dezhu? Humph, who can he cover, cut!"
Unconsciously laughing, Wu Qingqiu nodded slightly, and sighed: "The narrow righteous way is indeed not covered by anyone, and the Black Beard Supreme, one of the Ssangyong Supremes, is also a magic way, ha ha ha..."
call out!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the figure of the judge elder appeared on the central high platform again. Suddenly, everyone was silent. Then he bowed to the void and said: "Please, please come to your seat!"
Huh!
With a flash, the figure of Ssangyong Supreme suddenly appeared on the main seat of the high platform.
Slowly waved his hand, the Supreme White Eyebrow faintly said: "You are welcome, the two sects are already here?"
"Two disciples of Xuantianzong and Mocezong, enter!" He nodded slightly, and the judge elder shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, the two disciples walked in slowly, and everyone in the stands also stared at the figure headed by Mocezong, with an inexplicable light in their eyes.
However, Zhuo Fan just entered the arena, but did not continue to advance to the stage with the team.
People were stunned, and they didn't know why, but Zhuo Fan flicked his finger, the light flashed, and a line of poems suddenly appeared on the wall: "Sitting in the mountains and forests and tigers roaring to the sky, the nine sects are hard to come to my forest. Thousands of cups are placed at the house. Zhan, who can have fun with me!"