Roar!
A long roar resounded over the opponent battlefield, watching the two teams that finally appeared in the central opponent battlefield, everyone in the battlefield boiled!
One of them is the strongest sect in Xizhou except Shuanglongyuan, the first of the nine sects, Taiqing sect. Their unshakable status for thousands of years has allowed them to hold the crown of the king, and no one can take it off!
The other is the biggest dark horse of the Double Dragon Club. From the lowest position of the next three sects, it has smashed all the way to the situation of facing the king. Although people know it in their hearts, this is done entirely by one person. But even so, the surprise and joy he brought to everyone can't be erased.
As this black horse pulled the high sects down one by one, people kept wondering in their hearts whether the next sect could block this invincible black sect!
People hope that someone can stop this wild horse from galloping, but also want to see this wild horse knocking over the eternal and unchanging position of the sect.
This kind of unusually contradictory mood made everyone look forward to Mo Cezong's appearance. Especially this time, the battle between the old and the new kings is that Taiqing Sect can maintain the position of the leader of the nine sects as always, or the Moce Sect is going all the way, unstoppable, and has become the overlord of the nine sects. This game of kings, really let People are very excited.
Not only the audience present, even the people of Nine Sects, are watching all this with extreme tension, the roots in their heads are tense, and the whole body trembles slightly!
"It's been many years, and there hasn't been such an exciting battle!" Baimei Zhizun looked down at all of this and let out a hearty chuckle.
The Supreme Heibeard nodded slightly when he heard it, and smiled: "Yes, the status of each sect has not changed for thousands of years, so Xizhou stability has been stabilized, but it has also been delayed a lot. Few talents appear! The second time is good, the order of status has changed drastically, and it will motivate each school to train the disciples well, ha ha ha..."
Slowly nodded, Bai Mei Zhizun agreed. Then the two supreme gazes focused on Zhuo Fan and Ye Lin's body, because they knew that the victory or defeat in this battle would ultimately rest on the shoulders of these two people!
The rest of the people waited, except for Wu Qingqiu, to say something awkward, it was useless!
The audience present, as long as they are not blind, know the truth well, their eyes are fixed on the two figures, and there is a light of excitement in their eyes.
This time the two battles are not just a matter of deciding who is the true first genius disciple of Xizhou and the first person in Xizhou in the future...
"The disciples of the two sects are all here. Although I understand your intentions, the old man still wants to ask, as usual, Mo Ce Sect, are you going to continue to challenge the leader of the nine sects, Taiqing Sect?"
The judging elder seemed to be a little excited, and he rarely added a title in front of the sect, the head of the nine sects, this is obviously to stir up the atmosphere of the scene!
On weekdays, he would not say that.
Sure enough, even his heart can't be calm anymore, how can other people hold it? As soon as his words fell, everyone present shouted out loudly, "War, war, war..."
"As you wish, of course, war!" Zhuo Fan raised his fist and shouted.
As soon as this remark came out, a monstrous roar broke out again in the field, with excitement. The judge elder also nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "Well, open the barrier!"
Hum!
A spatial fluctuation spread, and the two gatekeepers once again opened the entrance to the mysterious valley. Wu Qingqiu looked at Zhuo Fan and the others with a humble smile, and took the lead in leading everyone in.
Zhuo Fan's eyelids trembled, and he involuntarily touched the ring on his hand, pondered a little, and also took a step forward to lead people forward. He hasn't forgotten that Dan Qingsheng is still hiding in his ring. He must find a way to find an opportunity to release the old man without knowing it.
As for how to grasp the timing, it's up to you when you get it!
At this moment, Zhuo Fan has a heavy burden on his back, not only fighting Ye Lin's life and death, but also committing to Dan Qingsheng.
He can handle either of these two things handily, but is it a big deal? But if the two things are combined, he needs to plan carefully!
At least how to get rid of the ring, and then reclaim it in an upright manner, is not suspicious, but it is a technical job! Although he has a scrutiny in his mind, whether it can proceed smoothly depends on how Ye Lin's opponent plays!
After exhaling a long breath, Zhuo Fan's pupils condensed, and he immediately stepped into the white light and disappeared. When he reappeared, he came to the small valley again.
Here, he has been here five or six times. He knows where there is a monitoring formation and where is the blind spot of the formation!
Buzzing!
Another series of spatial fluctuations sounded, and all the other disciples of Mo Ce Sect were all present, and the two schools finally came together.
"Hahaha... Brother Zhuo is very strong, so he wanted to learn something early next time, but unfortunately, there is no chance this time. My junior brother has to say that you belong to him, and Wu Mou is not good for others. I can only wait for the next time to learn!"
Unconsciously chuckled, Wu Qingqiu first stepped forward and hugged Zhuo Fan and the others, respectfully and politely. Then, he gave in and gave Ye Lin to the front, and said lightly: "Although this is a team battle, we also understand the situation of the Guizong. Most of them are inherited by one person. So this time, we will also win by one person. Let me, my junior, play for us. We will watch from the sidelines and won't interfere!"
With that, Ye Lin took a step again, with an excited smile on the corner of his mouth.
However, Qi Changlong and the others had a slightly gloomy expression. Although Wu Qingqiu was telling the truth and behaving very modestly, he felt a sense of contempt when he said it in front of them.
It seems that they can come here entirely by the strength of one person, and they are of no use at all. Although it is true, but you can't tell it, it hurts one's self-esteem.
Zhuo Fan seemed to be able to feel the anger of his family. He walked slowly, staring at the Taiqing Sect, and chuckles, "Brother Wu said that is good, our family It’s true that it should be played one-on-one. Anyway, once the battle begins, the noble sect disciples won’t be able to intervene even if they want to help, don’t you think?"
"Yes, that's it, hahaha..." Qi Changlong, Kui Lang and the others immediately laughed out loud.
Zhuo Fan's tit-for-tat sentence is so wonderful, do you still dare to say that we are useless? Once these two monsters are fighting, won't you also be unable to get in, there is a half-cent for it
Don't say it nicely, it's one-on-one to accommodate us. In fact, you guys don't have the ability to participate in such a high-level battle. If you dare to get in, it is estimated that you will have long since become cannon fodder. What kind of big head
Unconsciously touching his forehead, Wu Qingqiu chuckled and shook his head helplessly, but was noncommittal.
He didn't deny this. After all, what the scene said was what the scene said, but the facts must be respected. If you don't recognize your own weight, that's the most terrifying thing.
But when everyone in Taiqing Sect heard it, they also showed anger, as if they didn't want to be so contemptuous of the Lower Three Sects.
As soon as the audience on the battlefield saw the two disciples meet, they would be more excited and addicted to each other. The battle must be fierce!
"Junior brother, don't you say something, just say something cruel!" Wu Qingqiu saw that the senior brothers were already furious, and suddenly laughed, looked at Ye Lin, and muttered.
With a flick of his brows, Ye Lin took a deep look at them, touched his nose, nodded his head, and then looked at Zhuo Fan, confessing very bachelorly: "Yes, you are right. Among these people, Except for Brother Wu, everyone else is basically negligible. This battle is originally a matter for you and me!"
Wu Qingqiu's cheeks couldn't help but twitched fiercely, and Wu Qingqiu helplessly stroked his forehead, smiling bitterly. His junior is really a lone ranger, and he is alone, he really doesn't know how to give his sect a long face!
If someone scolds him, he can remember his hate for a lifetime; if someone insults his sect, he doesn't care!
The other Taiqing Sect disciples were also full of black lines hanging down, and they shook their heads helplessly.
Alas, this little junior is really a self-defeating professional!
However, how did they know that Ye Lin had always been proud of the descendants of the holy beast. Where would you put them in the eyes of ordinary people, so why give them a face
In his eyes, even Wu Qingqiu didn't pay much attention to him, but he took care of him a lot and was closer to him. Only Zhuo Fan, like him, is a noble descendant of the holy beast, is worthy of his solemn treatment!
"You all step back. If the aftermath of the battle between the two of us affects you, I don't care!" Ye Lin gave a sullen expression, and Ye Lin waved back, and it was already clearing the field.
Everyone knew his temper and shook their heads helplessly. They all retreated far in accordance with his instructions.
The walking pace was leisurely stagnant, Zhuo Fan looked at the boundary left and right, nodding secretly in his heart, which was a good angle. So they also beckoned to Qi Changlong in the distance, and pointed backwards: "Retreat to a kilometer behind me, lest you be affected for a while and splash your blood!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they didn't know, so they just walked away. Why did they ran over and retreated behind him
But how do they understand that Zhuo Fan is looking for a blind spot in the monitoring formation. There is a blind spot behind him. Use this group of disciples to cover it, and it will be convenient for Danqing to be born in a while!
Ever since, without knowing the reason, with the trust in Steward Zhuo, everyone still came to the place he designated according to what he said.
At this point, everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed, and the next step is... Let's fight!
The pupils of his eyes suddenly condensed, and Zhuo Fan's feet touched him, and he slammed into Ye Lin like a cannonball, and his right arm emitted a terrifying red light.
Ye Lin also grinned, not afraid, and stepped violently under his feet. A golden flame suddenly flashed. The next moment, the latter came first, and Bi Zhuofan came to him first, with golden flames glowing in his hands. With a punch, he slammed into his face...