bsp;”Is the Holy Martial Arts Tournament going to continue?”
Countless onlookers around him breathed a sigh of relief. The Holy Martial Arts Conference will continue to begin. If Yutian Palace and Holy Mountain really start a war, then no one knows how many people will be affected.
“The real peak showdown, who is the real emperor of genius!”
Many people continue to look forward to it. Compared to the war between the Holy Mountain and Yutian Palace, it is undoubtedly the battle between these geniuses that is more anticipated.
The Holy Martial Arts Conference is also the purpose for hundreds of millions of people to gather inside and outside Zhongzhou City.
Many people have traveled thousands of miles. They come just for this grand event that happens once every thirty years. They want to know who will be the new Emperor of Prodigy in thirty years!
“The Holy Martial Arts Conference continues. You can continue to participate, or you can withdraw early. Of course, if you continue to participate, you can participate freely. You are a disciple of my Yutiang Palace for testing. Although you have not officially joined my Yutiang Palace, But I, Yu Tiangong, will never let anyone bully the people I test with Yu Tiangong!”
Old Man Guyue looked at Su Yi beside him, then at Nalan Ruyu on a golden boulder in the distance, and said meaningfully, as if he meant something.
Following the gaze of Palace Master Guyue, Su Yi also looked at the divine martial figure on the golden boulder in the distance.
Su Yi understood what Old Man Guyue said, the Holy Martial Arts Conference will continue to begin. Once he confronts Nalan Ruyu, the opponent will definitely not hold back.
With a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, the ice cauldron of the Holy Mountain asked the Holy Martial Arts Conference to continue. He was afraid that he wanted Nalan Ruyu to take action. When he met Nalan Ruyu, he was afraid that the other party would not be able to do it. Keep your hands.
But for Su Yi, why would he hold back? This is not an opportunity. This is also a real verification.
“Continue to participate, thank you Palace Master Guyue.”
Su Yi understands the meaning of Palace Master Guyue. Palace Master Guyue is afraid that he will be afraid of Nalan Ruyu. If he withdraws from the meeting, the Holy Mountain will not be able to do anything to him. If he chooses to continue to participate, then he can still participate. Yutian Palace will help you to the end.
Yu Tiangong has always helped and protected Su Yi. While Su Yi was grateful, he also knew that Yu Tiangong was trying to show his goodwill and win over her. Although Yu Tiangong had its own purpose, it was also because of his heavenly soul, quality and strength that he was interested in. But Yutian Palace can protect you at all costs. If there is a chance to reach the top one day, the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by a spring.
What’s more, the current kindness of Yutian Palace is far more than just drops of water.
“Okay, then let’s continue. The rules for the final showdown of the Holy Martial Arts Conference are all random. They were jointly arranged by the Holy Mountain, the three sects of the Five Sects, and the strong men of Yutian Palace. Everything depends on luck!” Gu Yue! The old man looked at Su Yi and smiled slightly, with admiration in his eyes.
Then, Old Man Guyue jumped away, and the powerful people such as Deputy Palace Master Guanlan, Deputy Palace Master Yanlu, and Deputy Palace Master Yunding also nodded slightly and returned to the hilltop where Yutian Palace settled. ~lkujiangIL.com b genuine j version is first released｝0
“Be careful!”
Xi Wuqing whispered in Su Yi’s ear, his expression slightly condensed.
“No problem!” Su Yi showed a smile.
Xi Qingwu nodded, and with a gesture from his eyes, he and Qinghuang flew back to the Yutian Palace lineup.
Bing Keu looked gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, a group of strong men from the Holy Mountain returned to the top of the mountain where they were originally, but their gloomy and sharp eyes kept staring at Su Yi.
This time, almost all of the disciples who came to the Holy Mountain were killed in his hands. I don’t know how many of them are the disciples and grandsons of the powerful people present at the Holy Mountain, and some are even the grandsons of the powerful people present at the Holy Mountain. At this moment, we must If it weren’t for the strong men from the Yutian Palace, Su Yi would have been torn into pieces by the strong men from the Holy Mountain, regardless of their appearance.
But with the strong men of the Yutian Palace, these holy mountain strong men have to be afraid.
Among the five sects and three sects, the strong men who were looking at the Holy Mountain and Yutian Palace had all retreated. Each of them had complicated eyes and immediately took their seats again.
“It’s just some small things that delayed the Holy Martial Arts Conference. Now the Holy Martial Arts Conference will continue!”
A figure flew out of the sky and appeared in the void. It had piercing eyes and a calm but powerful temperament. It was Ouyang Yuanfeng.
At this moment, Bingyao seemed to be in no mood to host the Holy Martial Arts Conference, so he was replaced by Ouyang Yuanfeng, the lord of Zhongzhou City.
Ouyang Yuanfeng’s voice mixed with vitality echoed around. It was not loud, but it was enough for countless figures on the mountains and peaks to hear clearly.
This is also a test of strength, and ordinary people cannot do it.
Hearing this, the surrounding mountains gradually calmed down, and the Holy Martial Arts Conference was finally about to begin again.
“Buzz…!”
Above this void, a huge buzzing bell sounded from nowhere, sonorous and deafening.
In front of the surrounding mountains, all the noise stopped at this moment and became completely quiet.
Ouyang Yuanfeng’s eyes were piercing, and he glanced around.
In the entire front of the mountains, all eyes were focused on Ouyang Yuanfeng and the thirty-two golden boulders in the square at this moment.
Looking at the thirty-two people on the thirty-two golden boulders, the eyes of countless young people around them are full of blazing yearning.
These thirty-two people, to some extent, are already famous.
Standing out from millions of geniuses and proving their absolute strength, these are thirty-two true geniuses!
Some people are also looking at Ouyang Yuanfeng, the lord of Zhongzhou City. It is no exaggeration to say that this is a giant and the goal that everyone wants to pursue.
There are rumors that Ouyang Yuanfeng was one of the last thirty-two geniuses in the Shengwu Conference thirty years ago!
“Everyone, the Holy Martial Arts Conference is held once every thirty years. It is held by the Holy Mountain, the Five Sects, Three Sects, and Yutian Palace. In the end, the thirty-two people who set foot on the Void Holy Martial Stage will be able to enter the Holy Mountain to practice for a period of time. In time, he will also be qualified to participate in the final showdown, and the final champion will get an unexpected benefit, that is, he will have the opportunity to practice together with the Holy Son and Saint of the Holy Mountain!”
Ouyang Yuanfeng’s voice was steady and not loud, but it turned into sound waves and echoed around the void.
“You can go to the Holy Mountain to practice!”
Many people are trembling and their eyes are blazing. They will enter the Holy Mountain to practice for a period of time. Especially the champion, who can actually practice with the Holy Son and Saint of the Holy Mountain. This is the opportunity that everyone dreams of.
“For the Holy Martial Arts Conference held every thirty years, I now declare…”
Ouyang Yuanfeng looked around, raised his voice just right, and said: “The final showdown between geniuses… has officially begun.”
“Boom…”
Thousands of peaks in the entire mountains suddenly burst into cheers, and waves of sound gathered and soared into the sky.
“The final showdown is about to begin!”
“I wonder who will be the emperor of genius this time!”
Many people are gearing up and eager to try, as if they are about to play.
bsp;”Is the Holy Martial Arts Tournament going to continue?”
Countless onlookers around him breathed a sigh of relief. The Holy Martial Arts Conference will continue to begin. If Yutian Palace and Holy Mountain really start a war, then no one knows how many people will be affected.
“The real peak showdown, who is the real emperor of genius!”
Many people continue to look forward to it. Compared to the war between the Holy Mountain and Yutian Palace, it is undoubtedly the battle between these geniuses that is more anticipated.
The Holy Martial Arts Conference is also the purpose for hundreds of millions of people to gather inside and outside Zhongzhou City.
Many people have traveled thousands of miles. They come just for this grand event that happens once every thirty years. They want to know who will be the new Emperor of Prodigy in thirty years!
“The Holy Martial Arts Conference continues. You can continue to participate, or you can withdraw early. Of course, if you continue to participate, you can participate freely. You are a disciple of my Yutiang Palace for testing. Although you have not officially joined my Yutiang Palace, But I, Yu Tiangong, will never let anyone bully the people I test with Yu Tiangong!”
Old Man Guyue looked at Su Yi beside him, then at Nalan Ruyu on a golden boulder in the distance, and said meaningfully, as if he meant something.
Following the gaze of Palace Master Guyue, Su Yi also looked at the divine martial figure on the golden boulder in the distance.
Su Yi understood what Old Man Guyue said, the Holy Martial Arts Conference will continue to begin. Once he confronts Nalan Ruyu, the opponent will definitely not hold back.
With a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, the ice cauldron of the Holy Mountain asked the Holy Martial Arts Conference to continue. He was afraid that he wanted Nalan Ruyu to take action. When he met Nalan Ruyu, he was afraid that the other party would not be able to do it. Keep your hands.
But for Su Yi, why would he hold back? This is not an opportunity. This is also a real verification.
“Continue to participate, thank you Palace Master Guyue.”
Su Yi understands the meaning of Palace Master Guyue. Palace Master Guyue is afraid that he will be afraid of Nalan Ruyu. If he withdraws from the meeting, the Holy Mountain will not be able to do anything to him. If he chooses to continue to participate, then he can still participate. Yutian Palace will help you to the end.
Yu Tiangong has always helped and protected Su Yi. While Su Yi was grateful, he also knew that Yu Tiangong was trying to show his goodwill and win over her. Although Yu Tiangong had its own purpose, it was also because of his heavenly soul, quality and strength that he was interested in. But Yutian Palace can protect you at all costs. If there is a chance to reach the top one day, the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by a spring.
What’s more, the current kindness of Yutian Palace is far more than just drops of water.
“Okay, then let’s continue. The rules for the final showdown of the Holy Martial Arts Conference are all random. They were jointly arranged by the Holy Mountain, the three sects of the Five Sects, and the strong men of Yutian Palace. Everything depends on luck!” Gu Yue! The old man looked at Su Yi and smiled slightly, with admiration in his eyes.
Then, Old Man Guyue jumped away, and the powerful people such as Deputy Palace Master Guanlan, Deputy Palace Master Yanlu, and Deputy Palace Master Yunding also nodded slightly and returned to the hilltop where Yutian Palace settled. ~lkujiangIL.com b genuine j version is first released｝0
“Be careful!”
Xi Wuqing whispered in Su Yi’s ear, his expression slightly condensed.
“No problem!” Su Yi showed a smile.
Xi Qingwu nodded, and with a gesture from his eyes, he and Qinghuang flew back to the Yutian Palace lineup.
Bing Keu looked gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, a group of strong men from the Holy Mountain returned to the top of the mountain where they were originally, but their gloomy and sharp eyes kept staring at Su Yi.
This time, almost all of the disciples who came to the Holy Mountain were killed in his hands. I don’t know how many of them are the disciples and grandsons of the powerful people present at the Holy Mountain, and some are even the grandsons of the powerful people present at the Holy Mountain. At this moment, we must If it weren’t for the strong men from the Yutian Palace, Su Yi would have been torn into pieces by the strong men from the Holy Mountain, regardless of their appearance.
But with the strong men of the Yutian Palace, these holy mountain strong men have to be afraid.
Among the five sects and three sects, the strong men who were looking at the Holy Mountain and Yutian Palace had all retreated. Each of them had complicated eyes and immediately took their seats again.
“It’s just some small things that delayed the Holy Martial Arts Conference. Now the Holy Martial Arts Conference will continue!”
A figure flew out of the sky and appeared in the void. It had piercing eyes and a calm but powerful temperament. It was Ouyang Yuanfeng.
At this moment, Bingyao seemed to be in no mood to host the Holy Martial Arts Conference, so he was replaced by Ouyang Yuanfeng, the lord of Zhongzhou City.
Ouyang Yuanfeng’s voice mixed with vitality echoed around. It was not loud, but it was enough for countless figures on the mountains and peaks to hear clearly.
This is also a test of strength, and ordinary people cannot do it.
Hearing this, the surrounding mountains gradually calmed down, and the Holy Martial Arts Conference was finally about to begin again.
“Buzz…!”
Above this void, a huge buzzing bell sounded from nowhere, sonorous and deafening.
In front of the surrounding mountains, all the noise stopped at this moment and became completely quiet.
Ouyang Yuanfeng’s eyes were piercing, and he glanced around.
In the entire front of the mountains, all eyes were focused on Ouyang Yuanfeng and the thirty-two golden boulders in the square at this moment.
Looking at the thirty-two people on the thirty-two golden boulders, the eyes of countless young people around them are full of blazing yearning.
These thirty-two people, to some extent, are already famous.
Standing out from millions of geniuses and proving their absolute strength, these are thirty-two true geniuses!
Some people are also looking at Ouyang Yuanfeng, the lord of Zhongzhou City. It is no exaggeration to say that this is a giant and the goal that everyone wants to pursue.
There are rumors that Ouyang Yuanfeng was one of the last thirty-two geniuses in the Shengwu Conference thirty years ago!
“Everyone, the Holy Martial Arts Conference is held once every thirty years. It is held by the Holy Mountain, the Five Sects, Three Sects, and Yutian Palace. In the end, the thirty-two people who set foot on the Void Holy Martial Stage will be able to enter the Holy Mountain to practice for a period of time. In time, he will also be qualified to participate in the final showdown, and the final champion will get an unexpected benefit, that is, he will have the opportunity to practice together with the Holy Son and Saint of the Holy Mountain!”
Ouyang Yuanfeng’s voice was steady and not loud, but it turned into sound waves and echoed around the void.
“You can go to the Holy Mountain to practice!”
Many people are trembling and their eyes are blazing. They will enter the Holy Mountain to practice for a period of time. Especially the champion, who can actually practice with the Holy Son and Saint of the Holy Mountain. This is the opportunity that everyone dreams of.
“For the Holy Martial Arts Conference held every thirty years, I now declare…”
Ouyang Yuanfeng looked around, raised his voice just right, and said: “The final showdown between geniuses… has officially begun.”
“Boom…”
Thousands of peaks in the entire mountains suddenly burst into cheers, and waves of sound gathered and soared into the sky.
“The final showdown is about to begin!”
“I wonder who will be the emperor of genius this time!”
Many people are gearing up and eager to try, as if they are about to play.