Chapter 434

One of the eight geniuses of Yanteng, this status is indeed very powerful. People who can be given such a title are basically extremely powerful.

Precisely because of this identity and that very handsome face, Yang Shengjie has many fans all over the country. When he appeared, female disciples in the four regions screamed with excitement.

Hearing the screams and cheers of the little fans, Yang Shengjie looked around coolly and coldly, with a very cold smile on his face.

As his smile appeared, the cheers of the little fans became even louder.

The main reason is that these little fans of his are not only from the Central Plains, but also from the four regions. When the men from the four regions saw this, they were very jealous and envious, and some even came out to accuse him face to face.

"It's Dabi now, please be careful with your appearance."

"That's right, everyone is screaming like a crazy woman. It's really a disgrace to our Western Region!"

"We are in the same field, okay? Why don't you cheer like this when the talented men in our field come up?"

…

Some men said with great criticism.

This time the female disciples were unhappy and immediately retorted: "Humph, you men are all the same. When Miss Hui Liu comes out, you don't know what you will become!"

"Are we that kind of people!"

"that is!"

Just when everyone's eyes were still fixed on Yang Shengjie, suddenly a group of red ribbons formed into a sheet and crossed the sky, reaching the drawing place.

A woman in red clothes jumped up from the eastern camp, her toes landed on the ribbon, and her figure crossed over it, pulling out strips of red ribbon.

This woman's clothes are very elegant, but this dress is obviously a Taoist uniform, but on this Taoist uniform, the left and right sleeves are connected in red and white, and the sleeves are also very wide.

Even in this era, this kind of clothing is considered a bit unusual, but when this woman appeared, no one dared to speak out, only quiet praises.

At this time, the men were looking directly at the woman, whispering with enjoyment on their faces.

"She is Yang Liu, the senior sister of the Red Sleeve Sect in the Eastern Region! She is not only a demon-level disciple of the Red Sleeve Sect, but also one of the eight geniuses!"

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister Yangliu is much more beautiful than the rumors. Everyone says that Miss Liu from Piaoxiang Sect is the most beautiful. Why do I think that no matter how beautiful Miss Liu is, she can't be any more beautiful than Senior Sister Yangliu?"

"Really, I was also shocked. I didn't expect Senior Sister Yang Liu to be so beautiful! If I had known, I would have gone to the Red Sleeve Sect to propose marriage!"

…

"Look at you men, how can you not have a good thing? You just talked about us!"

A group of women were unhappy.

As the men and women quarreled, more and more disciples came to the stage to draw lots.

The eight geniuses also began to appear one after another. However, the appearance of some geniuses was more or less pretentious.

For example, Lin Sen from the White Bone Gorge in the Western Region just now kicked a white bone towards the lottery table before he even came on stage. As soon as the white bone hit the ground, the white bone suddenly misted into blue smoke, and he walked out calmly from the white bone.

This is a very advanced replacement technique, but Baiguxia's spells do not lack such weird ones.

Fortunately, Lin Sen's appearance is not too outstanding, otherwise there will be another battle between men and women outside the game.

Even though Lin Sen's appearance is not good, he still has many supporters. After all, among the eight geniuses of the empire, everyone expects him to bring exciting duels.

Although Lin Sen's moves are 13, the ones after him are even more exaggerated.

Just like Su Bi from Fengxue Pavilion, his expression was cold, a ball of white mist waved out from his hand, and then a road leading to the lottery table appeared in front of him.

The air of frost beneath his feet trembled, and he slid directly towards the lottery table.

Of course, in addition to these high-profile ones, there are also low-profile ones, such as Zhang Zihan from Nanli Palace, carrying a giant sword on his back and walking very steadily among the crowd.

Zhang Zihan also looks quite handsome, so many female disciples cheered when they saw him.

There are also the Yan sisters from the Yan League. The two women are relatively petite and cute, and are also highly sought after by men. However, anyone who has been with them knows that they are very approachable in their behavior. .

"Wow!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked towards the southern camp and saw an extremely beautiful woman walking towards the lottery table.

There were two women on her left and right, but everyone knew that the focus was on the woman in the middle!

"Miss Liu! My goddess!"

"Miss Liu, she is looking at me, looking at me! This is not an illusion!"

"If I really had the ability, I would really try my best to marry her..."

The men were all intoxicated, and even many women looked at Miss Liu with expressions of admiration and obsession.

Seeing this, Miss Liu shook her head and smiled. After all, she really wanted to be on stage in a low-key manner, but her popularity was still overwhelming.

"Ah! Senior Sister Liu! Come on!"

"Senior sister! So handsome!"

…

Everyone in the audience cheered continuously, and all the disciples who came on stage to compete were yearning for power and glory at this moment.

They also want to have unlimited glory like the eight geniuses of the empire.

Ning Qiandu, who was fighting on the lottery table, glanced at everyone with her beautiful eyes, but found that Ji Mo was still not there.

"It seems he can't come." Ning Qiandu sighed softly.

"Junior sister, don't worry. Junior brother Ji Mo has always been blessed with great luck. He can't even be possessed by a magic spring. How could he die because of these moves?" Li Tianheng said.

"Um."

Ning Qiandu stopped looking and started to stop and prepare to draw lots.

However, the moment she turned back to look for Ji Mo, all the men behind her seemed to be stunned, and even countless pairs of eyes on the distant viewing platform were fixed on Ning Qiandu.

"Who is that woman? She is so beautiful!"

"It's on the same level as Miss Liu!"

"Why do I feel that she is more beautiful than Miss Liu..."

…

While everyone was leisurely looking at the beautiful women, the disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect were worried.

"Is this Central Plains Competition destined to miss Junior Brother Ji Mo?"

"Oh, who knew that this would happen at this critical moment, and that the National Preceptor would personally interrogate him!"

"Thankfully, I was still expecting Junior Brother Ji Mo to make a surprise move and defeat the whole audience. Ah, I am suddenly so disappointed."

"As long as Junior Brother Ji Mo is here, those are all scum!"

…

The disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect all discussed angrily.

Yang Haotian was worried about not being able to find a topic to talk to Bai Zige. When he saw the disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect talking about a disciple like this, he couldn't help but feel curious and happy to find a topic.

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