Fantasy: The Opening Sign To Heavenly Dao Saint Body

Chapter 92

early morning.

Martial arts field.

Crowded.

Today is the battle between the two powers in the Lunjian Conference.

Popular players Wu Xingyun, and Guanghan Palace Que Elder, Li Yihan, are undoubtedly the most concerned.

Many people are betting, and the top two is none other than them.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the two meet in advance in the four-final battle, and then the fun can be generous.

Of course, the top four battles were not decided by the Divine Armament, but by a lottery on the spot. Tens of thousands of spectators witnessed the birth of the battle sequence.

Someone said, “Look, Li Yihan and Ye Fei have appeared.”

Everyone looked away.

“Li Yihan is still dressed in men’s clothing.”

“He has always been in men’s clothing, shouldn’t he wear women’s clothing today? What kind of ghost logic is this?”

“Brother, it seems that you are a little ignorant. Guanghan Palace always only accepts female disciples. If Li Yihan is personally passed on from Guanghan Palace Elder, she is naturally a female.”

“Ah, what’s the matter?”

“I really look forward to her wearing women’s clothing once, and I have heard that the disciples of Guanghan Palace are all beautiful Celestial Immortals. This is indeed the case. Just wearing men’s clothing can hardly conceal her peerless appearance.”

“Have you noticed that Li Yihan and Ye Aotian are almost on the same road, and they seem to have a pretty good relationship.”

“Yeah, I have discovered this too. Since the start of the Sword Conference, they have been on the same team. I want to come to be close friends.”

“I want to think about it. If it wasn’t for a good friend relationship, the two would not go on the same road. Unfortunately, Ye Aotian didn’t have such good luck in this game, and he was destined to stay in the fourth place.”

“Haha…The fourth place is still light. If he is unlucky and meets Zhao Jianren, his life will not be guaranteed. Have you forgotten that the Promise Gate is not friendly to Ye Aotian.”

“Yeah, Ye Aotian abused Sun Yan, a disciple of the Promise Sect, so badly. He wanted to use the power of the Promise Sect and he really wouldn’t let it go.”

On the other side, Zhao Jianren’s gaze also fell on Ye Aotian, with a gloomy expression. He never forgot this great enemy, because in this session of the Sword Conference, the opponent showed a talent that surpassed Wu Xing Yun, which was shocking.

Compared to the disciples in Guanghan Palace, they will not stay active with Xiangyun City for a long time. This time it must be an accident, and the other party has risen and acted for it.

But Ye Aotian is different. He will continue to exist in Xiangyun City, and his talent will shine here, so it is his group of people like Zhao Jianren that will be directly affected.

What’s more, this person has long shown disrespect to Wujimen, and even slapped his brother Zhao Jianchen.

Zhao Jianren naturally couldn’t tolerate him.

After Ye Fei took the seat, he also noticed that there were more hostile gazes on own, which made him feel cold and cold, and it felt like he was being stared at by thousands of poisonous snakes at the same time.

He shifted his gaze away, and immediately saw all the disciples of Wujimen, all of them looked at own with very unkind expressions.

Their anger seemed to have been suppressed for a long time.

If Zhao Jianren didn’t meet Ye Aotian and let him die on the battlefield in this game, then after leaving the Divine Armament Pavilion, the back account would arrive as expected.

Disrespect to the Promise Gate.

That’s the end.

Ye Fei remained silent, but he was slightly displeased in his heart, “Well, the Promise Gate, it seems that you have slammed on yourself, but unfortunately you will probably kick it on the nail board this time, and it will be painful for more than ten years. It’s hard to forget.”

Wu Xingyun’s debut is also extremely sensational. After all, this is a seventh consecutive champion. He has won the championship of the sword for seven consecutive years. The weight is conceivable, and there are people like Nalan Rouqing and Zhao Jianren and Liu. A genius like Galaxy Cluster can also achieve this kind of record, which is even more rare and brilliant.

“Wu Xingyun, my eternal god.”

“This is the 27-year-old Gold Core. It should be eight consecutive championships, right?”

“If there is no Li Yihan in the Guanghan Palace, it will be a certainty. The key point is that Li Yihan has brought uncertain factors to this conference on swords.”

“Haha… don’t you know that the streets and alleys are talking about Wu Xingyun and Ye Aotian. Some people even speculate that Ye Aotian will inherit Wu Xingyun’s seven consecutive championships in the future, and even completely break his record.”

“Ye Aotian? It’s still a long way away.”

“Li Yihan is worth noting. As for Ye Aotian, if he wants to defeat Wu Xing Yun, I am afraid there is no possibility.”

“No matter what, I hope that Wu Xingyun and Ye Aotian can stand on the same battle platform and have a good life. After all, Ye Aotian is too mad and has obviously offended the Wuji Sect. I am afraid that he will not survive next year.”

“It’s true.”

The atmosphere in the martial arts venue became tense as the VIPs who watched the game entered and took their seats. Elder Zhao Jiada calmly walked onto the platform. In his hand, he held a bamboo tube with four identical ones inside. Sign.

After standing still, the big Elder said loudly: “Next is the second round of competition. According to the past practice, four contestants are invited to enter and draw lots for your order of play. There are a total of red and black in this bamboo tube. Before seeding, there are two teams of each kind. The black lottery represents the first round appearance, followed by the red lottery lottery. Before the same color, there are players who need to play against each other.”

Wow…

In the audience, the four Daoist shadows floated down.

The audience even cast their scorching eyes on them. No matter what, they can enter the top four places in the Rongjian Conference. Every contestant is not a weak one, and it is worthy of their attention and even expectation.

Wu Xingyun, polite and dull, unwavering.

Ye Aotian has a straight body and no waves.

Li Yihan is handsome and frosty.

Zhao Jianren, full of fierce, high morale.

The four stood still.

Elder came to Wu Xingyun with the bamboo tube, and the other party took out a lottery and held it up in the air.

Red!

This also means that he will play in the second round.

Suddenly the audience was full of anticipation, and his eyes fell on Ye Aotian.

“It’s a red sign.”

“If Ye Aotian wins the red lottery, it means that the group is over.”

“Red sign!”

“Red sign!”

…

In the audience, many people expected Ye Aotian to draw a red lottery so that Wu Xingyun and Ye Aotian could have a battle.

The Promise Gate is another pattern.

“Black sign!”

“Black sign!”

“Be sure to let Ye Aotian meet the big brother.”

“Ye Aotian, if you have a seed, you will get a black lottery. If you draw a red lottery, I look down on you.”

“Yes, your grievances with the Wuji Sect should be put to an end at the sword discussion meeting, witnessed by tens of thousands of people, so that it will appear upright.”

…

Big Elder walked slowly to Ye Aotian.

“Get one.”

Ye Fei:

“I don’t smoke, thank you!”

Forehead…

Big Elder’s face was full of black lines.

Ye Fei was also embarrassed, as if he had ran out of the channel, and his gaze quickly fell on the bamboo tube. The cover of the bamboo tube was tightly sealed, and the color inside was completely invisible. What was left on the outside was the same sign.

He picked up one at random, only to see the black slowly appearing under the sign, and lifted it into the air.

Black sign!

Played in the first round.

Expecting the audience to be disappointed, it seems that the battle between Wu Xingyun and Ye Aotian is probably gone.

The Promise Gate was cheered.

The decision now fell to Li Yihan, and the lot he drew represented the battle pattern of the semi-finals.

Li Yihan looked cold, stretched out his slender hand, and drew a lottery. At this moment, the VIPs on the high platform couldn’t help leaning forward, looking forward to her lottery.

To be honest, Zhao Wuyan is the most nervous. To a certain extent, he likes Wu Xingyun to play against Li Yihan, because Guanghan Palace has a profound background as the sixth rank Sect, and the strength of its disciples is definitely not weak. Zhao Jianren met her most of the time. A big defeat, instead of that, it’s better to meet Ye Aotian.

Ye Aotian’s voice in Xiangyun City has been very loud recently, and some people even think that his talent should be higher than that of Wu Xingyun. If Zhao Jianren can defeat this genius, it will undoubtedly be a reputational Ascension, of course, there are personal grievances in it.

His nephew Zhao Jianchen was humiliated in his hands, and Sun Yan, a disciple of the Promise Sect, was also humiliated in his hands. This account must be recovered anyway. It is not difficult to kill a Foundation Building privately, but if it is in the audience of tens of thousands of people Do it on the stage, but it can even better promote the momentum of the Promise Gate.

Wow!

The lottery in Li Yihan’s hand gradually appeared, and it was a red lottery.

This also means that she is about to face Wu Xing Yun.

The corner of Zhao Jianren’s mouth was ridiculed and ecstatic, and without surprise, he drew a black lottery with the same color as Ye Aotian’s signature:

“Ye Aotian, it seems that even God won’t help you, even if there is a Li Yihan in the middle, you will not be able to escape the fate of being beheaded by me.”

In the audience, seeing that the situation of the two rounds of fighting had been set, there were heated discussions.

“Absolutely!”

“This sign is absolutely impossible!”

“Sisi…I never expected that Wu Xingyun and Li Yihan would meet in advance.”

“Is there any mistake? The two champions actually met outside the top two. This is too scary.”

“Gill, Zhao Jianren, the third in the millennium, is afraid to touch a second place back.”

“It’s very possible.”

“I feel sorry for Wu Xingyun. If he loses, he will slip straight to third place. The gap is too big.”

“Wu Xingyun will be defeated. I don’t think so. He is now a Gold Core Cultivation Base. Li Yihan has not shown the strength of Gold Core.”

“Haha… Yesterday, Nalan Tender’s last move of the Profound Sky Giant Que, already represents the strongest blow at the Foundation Building level. Even if it is of Martial Skill rank in the Guanghan Palace, I want to be able to take it so easily, Li Yihan It’s Gold Core too.”

“It’s not certain yet. Gold Core is not just a guess, but a real combat performance.”

“Ye Aotian is over.”

“Isn’t this obvious? I didn’t see the Wujimen all celebrating with joy. It seems that they have been looking forward to this battle for a long time, and they are all thinking of stepping this rising star under their feet to promote Wujimen’s power.”

“When Zhao Jianren encounters Ye Aotian, there can only be one ending, that is, crazy torture, or even complete killing of this Ye Aotian.”

“Honestly speaking, I’m overwhelming Ye Aotian in this round. Nothing else, just because of his super high odds. Anyway, Zhao Jianren’s victory is a small profit of dozens of copper coins.”

“Brother, this set of logic is stable, it’s easy to go bankrupt.”

“I remember there is a cliff outside Xiangyun City. After my brother casts, he can go and wait wherever he goes. I’ll send you a message.”