Volume Four Chapter 645 Unprecedented Grand Occasion
Three days later, after the shock of Zhuo Fan's punch, Shuanglong Supreme personally came forward to adjudicate, and the next three trials began again. Only this time, there are no longer the next three cases, but only two cases.
But even so, the representatives of various countries who came to watch were all very excited, and they even looked forward to the next battle more than before.
After all, the overall strength of Zhuo Fan and Mocezong really brought them great surprises. At the same time, this surprise spread like wildfire and spread to the ears of other sects.
So much so that the re-opening of the battle has made all the sects flock to it, reaching an unprecedented grand occasion!
"Look, people from the Demon Soul Sect are here!"
With the exclamations of the crowd, Han Yunfeng led a dozen people to come here majestically, to the stands, and the elders of the sect to follow. This time, he no longer only came with his two brothers, just because the Moce Sect at this time is not only Zhuo Fan who needs to pay attention, but the strength of the rest of the people also needs to be paid attention to by his own junior brothers. Fan.
However, before he could stand firm, another exclamation came into his ears, and at the same time, the new team came straight towards them, and the leader also had a pleasant smile on his face. .
"That's... the strongest among the three sects, the Sword God Sect?"
"Wen Tao?" His eyes narrowed slightly, Han Yunfeng's complexion sank unconsciously, and he stared at the man who came in the lead.
He was a kind and graceful young man with a friendly smile on the corner of his mouth, but from time to time two bright lights flashed across his squinted eyes, just like two swords. , making people unable to stop the pain in their hearts.
His brows trembled slightly, and Ershao Han was horrified and said in shock, "Tenderness Sword, Wen Tao? I can't believe he is already a master of the fourth level of Void Transformation. "
"That's right, this person is also a prodigy. In this generation, he has pushed us all the way!" With a light snort, Han Yunfeng's eyes flashed with war intent.
It can be said that if Zhuo Fan does not appear, what he will focus on this time is Wen Tao, the first genius of the three sects!
He didn't seem to notice the hostility in Han Yunfeng's eyes, Wen Tao laughed, came to him and cupped his fists and said: "Master Han, it's been a long time, I've made great progress in my cultivation recently. Hehe, hahaha..."
"You are a fourth-layer of virtual transformation, congratulations to me for the strength of my second-layer transformation, are you burying me?" His cheeks couldn't help but twitch, and Han Yunfeng groaned angrily.
He waved his hand hastily, and Wen Tao apologized with a smile on his face: "I misunderstood, I sincerely congratulate you. Hey, by the way, I heard that you watched the next three competitions three days ago? Then that alarmed Is the boy who came forward in person, really that powerful? Will it pose a threat to us?"
"Hmph, will it be possible, just try it yourself!" With a cold smile, Han Yunfeng was noncommittal.
Touching his nose, Wen Tao reluctantly pouted and glared at him resentfully: "Why don't I ask you for information? It's so stingy, as if I don't have an information source!"
With that said, Wen Tao pulled a stern-faced young man beside him with a smile and said, "Junior brother, tell him, what is your relationship with that person?"
"Xie Xie Tianshang, from Tianyu, used to fight side by side with Zhuo Fan!" His face was still indifferent, the young man made a solemn voice, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
That's right, Xie Tianshang, the first genius of the former Jianhou Mansion, also came.
If Zhuo Fan knew about this, he would definitely be surprised. Why don't you help Luo Meng's great cause in Tianyu, why are you here?
Wen Tao laughed and raised his eyebrows proudly: "You see, I have more information here than you, do you want to exchange it?"
Disdainfully pouted, Han Yunfeng and the others were noncommittal.
But at this moment, another exclamation sounded, causing the representatives of various countries in the stands to stir up again: "Look, the people from Tianxingzong are here!"
"Hey, isn't the Tianxingzong the head of the three Tianyu Protectorate Sects? It should be more reliable to ask them about the news of the Mocezong!"
Turning his eyes from side to side, Wen Tao waved his hand to everyone in Han Yunfeng and ran towards Tianxingzong: "Uh, sorry, we're leaving first, let's talk back, hehehe..."
Looking at Wen Tao's disappearing figure, there was only a gloomy look in Han Yunfeng's eyes.
Han Ershao watched the Confucian figure leave, and said without feeling strange: "Hey, this Wen Tao is really the first genius of the middle three schools? I don't see anything special, but a literati book is angry... "
"What do you know?" Glancing at him coldly, Han Yunfeng snorted softly: "Wen Tao is known as the sword of tenderness, with a needle hidden in the cotton, and the combination of hardness and softness. You have never played against him, this person lives up to his name , Wen is gentle and elegant, the style of scholars, just when the wind is raging, the sky is raging. The two swords are combined into one sword. As the so-called tender sword, the soft is in the front, the sword is in the back, and the love is in the heart, killing people's lives in The soft wind and drizzle are the most terrifying!"
Unconsciously, Han Ershao took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
"Go away!"
Suddenly, another loud shout came from far away, Han Yunfeng and the others looked at it and laughed lightly: "Sure enough, the people from the top three sects have also arrived. The strength of this kid has already alarmed the entire nine. Master Zong, everyone came to see him. It seems... everyone has already felt a deep threat, hehehe..."
Under the terrified gazes of the people, the Flame Demon took all the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect and walked to the stage indifferently, followed by Elder Qingya.
And when people in the way see them, they are all terrified.
They dodged, for fear of provoking this group of evil spirits.
"Yumei, have you seen that person make a move, is he really so powerful?"
"Of course, or do so many people come here to see the monkeys?"
"How does it compare to Brother Yan?"
"This……"
Everyone in the Demon Flame Sect asked the only junior sister who had seen Zhuo Fan take action, and asked about the scene at that time, but when asked such an embarrassing question, Yumei immediately became mute, and looked at the flame demon with some hesitation.
And the Flame Demon also coughed softly, noncommittal.
However, just when Yumei didn't know how to answer, a loud laugh suddenly and clearly came from a distance: "Hehehe... Flame Demon, long time no see, how are you doing?"
"Taiqingzong, Wu Qingqiu!"
Squinting his eyes slightly, the flame demon snorted coldly, looking at the group of people who came from a distance, and the young man in green robe who was leading the way was arching his hand in a friendly way.
Casually clasping his fists, Yan Mo sneered: "I didn't expect that the first genius of Xizhou would be afraid. Why, you are afraid that your seat will be robbed by this kid, so you came to watch the battle?"
"Hehehe... No, no, Taiqingzong pays attention to a clear word, light and elegant, not bound by fame and wealth. I don't care so much about this name. If you want, just take it! "
"Hmph, that old man is going to defeat you too. It's only if you really have this strength. You're saying this now, aren't you killing me!" He snorted lightly, and Yan Mo gave him a stern look.
Shaking his head with a chuckle, Wu Qingqiu sighed and said, "That's enough, your position today may change hands tomorrow, and it's just a passing glance, why should it be so important? Besides, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one person wants to It's not easy to keep your seat forever."
With that said, Wu Qingqiu looked at the grey-robed youth beside him intentionally or unintentionally.
As he looked at it, Yan Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, but his heart throbbed for a while, and a sense of unprovoked threat climbed into his heart, and he was horrified.
What's the matter, what kind of person is this person, how can it give him such a terrible feeling.
Slowly raised his head and met Yan Mo's shocked eyes, the gray-robed young man couldn't help grinning, clasped his fists, and said lightly: "In Xia Yelin, he will be Zhuo Fan's only opponent, everyone else is Not worthy!"
Unconsciously, his body was shaken, and the flame demon stared at his indifferent eyes, but he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. As if inexplicably shocked by the other party, it is difficult to have any resistance.
It's like a mountain beast in the forest, encountering the king of beasts and surrendering willingly. This deep sense of oppression from the bottom of his heart was not brought to him by Zhuo Fan, which made him sweat coldly on his forehead, and felt anxious for no reason.
It was the first time that he felt fear for no reason, which made him even more surprised by the identity of the person in front of him!
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, only I am the righteous sect!"
Suddenly, a loud shout resounded through the sky, and more than a dozen disciples dressed in yellow clothes came to the battlefield arrogantly. With me, Zhao Dezhu, I will definitely be able to cover it!"
He couldn't help but twitch his cheeks, Wu Qingqiu watched the group of people come here, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "The righteous sect of heaven and earth has always been like this, very paranoid, and it is his responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the road. I know. If Mo Cezong wants to raise his head, he will come to suppress them in advance."
"Hmph, the Demon Defender? The last sect of the last three sects was defeated by our Demon Flame Sect every time, so what qualifications does it have for the Demon Defender?"
He pouted his lips in disdain, and the Flame Demon was noncommittal: "The Righteous Sect of Heaven and Earth is just a mouthpiece, Zhao Dezhu? Humph, who can he cover, cut!"
Unconsciously laughing, Wu Qingqiu nodded slightly and sighed: "No one can cover the narrow righteous path, and the Black Beard Supreme, one of the Shuanglong Supremes, is also a demonic way, hehehe..."
call out!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the figure of the judge elder reappeared on the central high platform. Suddenly, everyone went silent. Then he bowed to the void and said, "I invite the two supreme beings!"
Swish!
In a flash, the figure of Shuanglong Supreme suddenly appeared on the main seat of the high platform. When everyone present saw it, they couldn't help bowing and salute.
Slowly waving his hand, Supreme Baimei said lightly: "Everyone, you are welcome, are the two men already present?"
"The two disciples of Xuantian Sect and Moce Sect, enter!" Nodding slightly, 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 gleam in their eyes.
However, Zhuo Fan just entered the venue, but he did not continue to advance to the stage with the team, but turned around and came to the rest area of Mocezong, and sat down.
People were stunned and didn't know why, but Zhuo Fan flicked his finger, the light flashed, and a small poem appeared on the wall: "Sitting cross-legged in the mountains and forests, the tigers roaring in the sky, the nine sects are difficult to reach my forest, and a thousand cups are placed at the door of the house. Can, who can have fun with me!"