Chapter 446 Reward

In the arena, the fight between the two became more intense.

Although the junior brother with his continuous footsteps dodged almost all attacks, the senior brother with the Xuanniao Jianjia Gong was not affected much.

After another round of confrontation, the senior brother put his hands together, and his momentum suddenly rose.

The cultivation from the Sanyang Realm bloomed.

A breath flowed.

The mysterious energy fell directly from the sky.

Boom!

The little junior brother, who was always turning and moving, was only concerned with dodging back and forth.

But he didn't realize that this time the impact came from the top of his head.

The next moment, the little junior brother fell directly to the ground!

"Junior brother, it's okay!"

The senior brother who launched the attack jumped and helped the junior brother up from the ground.

The two smiled at each other, and then bowed and retreated.

"I am convinced that I lost to my senior brother!"

"If my junior brother is in the same realm as me, it would be hard to say who will win or lose in today's competition."

The two, one old and one young, one high and one low, bowed to each other.

Then there was a burst of applause.

The competition between the three yin and three yang realms was so exciting, which showed that the two were outstanding.

On the high platform.

Zhong Qing also watched attentively, and took a sip of wine after watching a game.

Hey.

Look at these disciples.

Although their realms are not high, their character is perfect.

Zhong Qing couldn't help but think of the woman who was arrogant to the bone.

If you don't want to be my disciple, then don't be my disciple.

It doesn't matter.

I missed one disciple, and I still have so many good disciples.

"You two stay."

On the high platform, Zhong Qing spoke.

The little apprentice brother who was about to retreat to the crowd after losing the game was stopped.

The first elder and the sixth elder who had communicated with each other before looked at Zhong Qing's drinking action and looked at each other again.

"Looking at the posture of the master, can he still give out this swallowing gourd?"

The sixth elder said secretly.

Feng Buqun smiled and lowered his head, "How can I guess what Master is thinking? But Master must be reluctant to give it to me."

The next moment, in the eyes of the two.

A dazzling light appeared.

Zhong Qing waved his hand, and a group of extremely dazzling aura floated down from the high platform.

The light slowly fell, and then floated in front of the 8,895th disciple.

The dark face of the 8,895th disciple was illuminated by this aura.

For a moment, he trembled a little.

Outside the field, a group of elders looked at the light with some confusion.

What is this?

"This is your reward for winning."

Zhong Qing's voice came down from high.

The disciple stretched out his hand, his fingers trembled slightly, and the brothers outside the field could not see the door in the light. But he, who was close at hand, clearly felt the mystery.

The incomparable mysterious energy lingered in it.

This is, this is the same aura as the incomplete supreme scroll enshrined in the mountain gate in the main hall of Fengyu Sect!

No!

It is even more powerful than that aura!

He stretched out his hand, and the halo fell down.

It fell directly into his palm.

Whoosh!

The halo disappeared, and a pair of winged cloud-shaped gold-rimmed boots appeared!

"Try them on."

Zhong Qing's voice sounded again, and the next moment 8,895 disciples put on the cloud boots.

At this moment, several elders and Feng Buqun were puzzled.

Hmm?

Why is it a pair of small boots?

At this time, the 8,895 disciples also put on boots.

He touched the ground with his feet, and a breeze rose from the bluestone floor.

Everyone present was stunned.

Then they saw this broad and rough disciple, lightly touched the ground, and a phantom appeared between his legs.

The next moment, there was a clear dragon roar!

Swish!

In an instant, the disciple's figure disappeared from the spot.

"Hahahahahaha aha!"

His extremely hearty and carefree laughter appeared in the sky.

All the disciples looked up quickly, wanting to follow the laughter and follow the figure.

But as soon as they looked up, the figure turned into a stream of light and suddenly appeared on another mountain.

Everyone turned their heads again, and the figure disappeared again.

Turned their heads again, and disappeared again.

For a moment, the overwhelming hearty laughter lingered in everyone's ears.

But strangely, the figure could no longer be found!

Finally!

A sound of landing!

The disciple returned to the field.

Until his figure landed, his laughter in the mountains and forests still did not stop.

Now, the whole audience was stunned.

What's going on? !

At this speed, one can even faintly touch the flow of space in a short time!

Feng Buqun widened his eyes at this time, and he stared at the feet of the disciple.

Staring at the boots that he thought were souvenirs from the game.

"Ah?"

Feng Buqun was stunned, and the Sixth Elder beside him was also a little dizzy.

"Ah?!"

"Ah?!"

"Ah?!"

...

The rest of the elders opened their mouths wide.

The next moment.

A group of Fengyu Sect elders, including Feng Buqun, flew over.

Feng Buqun staggered, and he spoke in shock.

"This is!"

"This is! A top-level imperial-level, semi-admiral-level spiritual treasure that is infinitely close to the venerable level, Dragon Soul Climbing Wave Boots?!"

"A semi-venerable spiritual treasure that is said to carry a trace of the speed of an ancient true dragon?! According to rumors, this item was used by a great Venerable many years ago. He used it to climb the waves and ascend to heaven!"

"Such a body shape is flowing, isn't it the Dragon Soul Climbing Wave Boots?!"

As soon as Feng Buqun finished speaking, he knew what was going on.

I didn't know what was going on, but now I know it all!

Feng Buqun looked up suddenly, and all the elders looked up suddenly.

My master gave a semi-venerable secret treasure in a casual small competition? !

You know, there is only one Venerable-level fragmentary practice in the entire sect!

This Venerable-level secret treasure was given to a disciple of the Three Yang Realm? !

This, this, this!

This hand!

It can't be said to be big, it can only be said to be bigger than the sky!

The disciple knelt directly on the ground, his face full of tears, the pleasure of stepping on this Venerable-level treasure under his feet.

Don't mention how beautiful it is!

However, before they could say anything, the next halo also fell.

In front of the elders and Feng Buqun, the halo fell in front of the junior brother.

The junior brother blinked, obviously, he didn't understand what it meant.

"Master... I lost."

The junior brother looked at the halo and was a little dazed for a moment.

And the whole venue, everyone looked at him at this time.

"Your performance is very good, this is what you deserve."

"Open it."

Zhong Qing's voice fell from the dome.

The junior brother stretched out his hand tremblingly, it seemed that he didn't have the courage, or he was too excited.

After he stretched out his hand, he didn't dare to let it go.