Chapter 660: The Duel Between Two Demons [1].

Chapter 660: The duel between two monsters "1".

"Whizzing"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of breaking wind in the air, and many figures in the air in front of them flew away with Changhong.

The noisy and bustling Guangzhou Square gradually became quiet, and all eyes were on the sky ahead.

"Look, the elders are here."

"Miss Mu Han is also here."

"Sovereign, the suzerain is really here!"

"That's the suzerain of my Ancient Tianzong, a top powerhouse famous in Zhongzhou!"

One after another silhouettes landed on the high platform of Guangchao Field, and a wave of faint aura descended, spreading out in midair for no reason, making people tremble inexplicably. His eyes became awed, and he saluted immediately.

"Meet the suzerain."

"Meet you protectors."

In the surrounding square, all the disciples of the Ancient Tianzong saluted in awe, no one dared to be disrespectful.

The suzerain of the ancient Tianzong, the top powerhouse above Zhongzhou, a person who can make Zhongzhou tremble a few times with a stomp, is the god-like existence in the hearts of all ancient Tianzong disciples.

All the disciples of Gu Tianzong have heard about the legend of the suzerain Sima Taxing when he was young, and they are more and more awed from their hearts.

On the high platform, behind Hu Sankun, Hao Zongwei, Kong Zhonglei, Ming Ze and other elder guardians, there is a middle-aged man standing nearly seven feet tall. Deep light.

The big man is thin, but he looks slender and strong. He is wearing a blue robe embroidered with green patterns. The legs of the robe are turned up. His long black hair is combed neatly in a bun. A few strands of hair hang down from his ears, elegant and heroic. , it is Sima Taxing, the suzerain of the ancient Tianzong.

‘Excuse me, watch the duel later, and you should also try to understand it. "

Sima Taxing said, standing with his hands behind his back, his slender voice seemed even more upright, with an elegant air in it.

"yes!"

There was an ups and downs of sound all around, and one after another figure got up.

"Father, I'm going down first."

On the high platform, a soft voice fell beside Sima Taxing, and then a beautiful figure slowly descended onto the square, wearing patterned plush shoes, wearing a moon white and pink brocade dress, and a light pink gauze cape draped over the shoulders , with a pink and white belt tied around her waist, synaptic to her well-proportioned figure, her slender waist is too full to hold, and the two gleaming white bracelets on her wrists collide with each other, making a pleasant sound, making her even more cute.

"Support Missy."

"Support Senior Sister Mu Han."

Following Sima Muhan's departure, there was a lot of shouts and cheers from the audience, especially for those young male disciples, Miss Sima Muhan is definitely the best in all the ancient Tianzong.

The male disciple pursues the object.

Everyone knows that if he can win the favor of the young lady Sima Muhan, it will not only take thirty years of hard work, but he will reach the sky in one step, and he will be proud of the entire Zhongzhou from then on.

"Sect Master, please sit down first, that kid Du Shaofu hasn't arrived yet."

Hu Sankun said to Sima Taxing, motioning to the suzerain Sima Taxing to sit up first, but in his heart he hoped that Du Shaofu would not come, it would be best if Du Shaofu defeated Sima Muhan today. And double it.

"Uncle,

You sit first. "

When Sima Taxing heard the words, he said to Elder Gu Qingyang beside him.

Elder Gu Qingyang is extraordinarily energetic today, with an ancient sword on his back, white hair fluttering, half bunches and half scattered, a few strands of white temple hair fluttering along with a white beard, looking extremely immortal, like a fairy coming Hearing the words, he immediately said to Sima Taxing: "You are welcome, master and nephew, you are the master of the ancient Tianzong, you sit first."

"Master and uncle sit together."

Sima Taxing nodded, and in his eyes as deep as glass, he was in awe of Elder Gu Qingyang.

"Okay, let's sit together."

Elder Gu Qingyang had a long beard and a smile on his face, which made the other elders helpless.

On the high platform, everyone was sitting upright, Elder Gu Qingyang was sitting beside Sima Taxing, sitting quietly, on his extremely ruddy face, his eyes were unusually clear, after glancing at the many elders around him, his eyes turned slightly Closed, like a fairy sitting in meditation, it makes people awe-inspiring.

It's just that falling next to the many elders around him feels like a feeling of hatred. You must know that although the elders who sit next are not all the elders in the ancient Tianzong, the elders who sit next, Yesterday was at least 90% of the people, and it was a bit distressing to lose yesterday.

Elder Hu Sankun's eyes looked into the distance, and then he looked at Elder Gu Qingyang who was like a fairy at this time, and said: "Elder Qingyang, will your disciple Du Shaofu come or not? If you dare to come, just admit defeat, lest the suzerain wait."

Hearing this, the elder Qing Yang, who was like a fairy, immediately opened his slightly closed eyes, his eyes were clear, and after glancing at Elder Hu, he said: "What are you worrying about, don't worry, you are doomed to lose twice." There is no escape."

"Hmph, wait until that guy wins."

Elder Hu Sankun gave Elder Gu Qingyang a helpless look.

Sima Taxing glanced at the sky ahead without leaving a trace, then looked down at Elder Hu Sankun and smiled, saying: "The little guy has come."

"whoosh"

In the middle of the sky in the distance, there was a sound of breaking wind. Under the waiting of the audience, a figure was flying towards the air, and after a few dodges, it reached the sky above the square.

"Look, Master Uncle Du is here?"

"I heard that the suzerain has not yet promised Du Shaofu to worship under the elder Gu Qingyang's sect, so it's not certain whether this uncle is a teacher or not."

"whoosh"

While everyone was discussing, their eyes were fixed on the sky ahead, and a figure in a purple robe flew over. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with what looked like a broad sword on his shoulder. On his resolute and resolute face,

His eyes are deep and clear.

This purple robe youth, besides Du Shaofu, naturally there is no one else.

When Du Shaofu came, he immediately attracted the attention of the audience. In the crowd, one after another shouts resounded, and it was obvious that there were many female disciples screaming, many pupils were rippling, and their hearts were touched.

"Brother's popularity is not low now, I'm afraid he won't be under Yin Mochen, Si Ruofeng and the others."

Hao Pan, who was at the forefront of the onlookers today, said to Qiao Yingmeng, Ben Niu, Mu Jiajia, Mo Wen and others beside him, and then waved to Du Shaofu who was falling on the square.

"Of course, the president is very popular. Only now can our Tianxiahui grow stronger and stronger. There are already a lot of people who joined yesterday."

Gu Changyou who was not far away nodded and said, he was extremely awed by Hao Pan, Qiao Yingmeng, Mo Wen and others.

If it weren't for being a veteran of the Tianxiahui, he knew that he was not qualified to stand with these brothers and sisters.

Although the Tianxiahui was established in the ancient Tianzong for a very short time, Gu Changyou is undoubtedly a veteran figure.

Because of this, Gu Changyou's status has also risen sharply in the outer sect these days. With Hao Pan, Qiao Yingmeng, Mu Jiajia, Mo Wen and other backgrounds alone, it is enough for the general deacon of the sect to have a lot of respect for him. Very polite.

"Today the president is facing a formidable enemy, I wonder if the president can win?

Qiao Yingmeng was rather worried. If she was dealing with others, she wouldn't be worried, but when facing Sima Muhan, she had to worry, especially after hearing something vaguely from her master, Miss Sima Muhan His talent can be called a monster, so he is undoubtedly more worried

"The president is not a weak person. He is unfathomable. I am afraid that he did not use his true strength yesterday. I am afraid that no one is sure who will win." Mo Wen, who seldom speaks, said.

"Brother will definitely not lose, I have confidence."

Hao Pan nodded, his eyes showed determination, as if he had full confidence.

"Hao Pan, it is said that you bet all your wealth on the president."

Mu Jiajia looked sideways at Hao Pan and smiled, "I hope the chairman can win, otherwise someone will go bankrupt."

"I believe that big brother will be able to win."

Hao Pan still said resolutely, but on that fat face, in the straight-line eyes, there was a little worry in his eyes.

Hao Pan indeed bet all his wealth on it, and even added all the energy copper talismans obtained in the Chongyan space. If Du Shaofu loses, he will be unlucky at that time.

Du Shaofu's figure landed on the ground, his purple robe moved slightly, slightly dusty, his clear eyes swept across the audience, listening to the many shouts around him, he smiled wryly and nodded, then faced Hao Pan in the front row, Qiao Yingmeng stared slightly He nodded to signal, suddenly looked up, and felt a gaze not far away, but had been staring at himself.

Looking around, Du Shaofu saw Sima Muhan raised his pretty face slightly, and in his clever eyes,

His gaze was glancing at himself, and his lavender pupils, which were fluctuating with wisdom and charming luster, were full of confidence.

Du Shaofu didn't pay attention to Sima Muhan, but he didn't dare to be careless towards this girl, as if he didn't see Sima Muhan's eyes, then looked to the elders' seat on the high platform, and saluted the suzerain and the elders with fists.

As the disciple of Elder Gu Qingyang, his status in the Ancient Tianzong is extraordinary, even if he is facing the suzerain, Du Shaofu does not need to pay his respects at this time.

"Hmph, I'll clean you up in a while!"

Seeing that Du Shaofu didn't intend to pay attention to him, Sima Muhan couldn't help but burst out

There was some unknown anger, the small mouth was slightly pouted, and the slender hands were slightly clenched into fists.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's get them started."

Sima Taxing said to Elder Hu Sankun beside him.