The bad handsome man is Yan Shuangying!
Everyone was stunned!
In this way, the one who ranks first in the Martial Tower is a bad commander, and the one who ranks ninth in the Sword Tower is also a bad commander!
He alone dominates both lists!
There was silence between heaven and earth for a moment!
next moment!
There was an uproar!
All over the mountains and plains, everyone’s eyes are focused on Feng Wuxie!
Although it was expected, hearing Feng Wuxie admit it personally caused quite a stir in the whole scene, and countless people turned their attention.
It’s so explosive!
Even the peak masters all looked down!
Not from Wudong Peak?
Wu Yan also frowned. The first time he heard the name Yan Shuangying was on the day when the Wu Pagoda record was broken. In her imagination, this young man should be extremely calm and restrained. That's it?
But his behavior is very similar to that of a human being!
It's not that Wu Yan hasn't thought of some possibility, but it's just too far-fetched!
That guy has disappeared for a long time, and he may have been secretly killed by the Yangxin Palace. Even if he didn't die at the hands of the Yangxin Palace, with his bold character, how long can he survive in this mixed-race Daluo Holy Sect?
Not to mention, he would have the strength he has now!
Thinking of this, she shook her head.
At this moment, in the audience seats, all the gods, you look at me, I look at you!
They are all puzzled!
The quota for their thirty-six peaks is already full, so where does this kid come from?
Not only them, hundreds of thousands of people think so too!
Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Feng Wuxie stepped out in one step and came to the old man in black robe, "Zero Peak, Yan Shuangying, please participate in the Thirty-Six Peaks Competition!"
Miscellaneous... Miscellaneous Peak!
You can hear the needle drop throughout the scene!
Everyone seemed to be hallucinating, with extremely shocked expressions!
The old man in black robe frowned, then shook his head and said: "Since you know that this is the Thirty-Six Peaks Competition, you should understand that people from the Miscellaneous Peak are not eligible to participate. Besides, there are countless miscellaneous peaks under these thirty-six peaks. "Yi Peak, if each Yi peak sends a Yi disciple to participate in the competition, what kind of chaos will the competition look like?"
Can't attend?
The scene was filled with boos!
If bad guys don't participate, then what's the point of this competition?
Feng Wuxie was also a little stunned. It was you who were allowed to participate, and you were the one who was not allowed to participate?
How about playing?
The old man in black robe glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "If you don't go down, I can only ask the law enforcers on the scene to ask you to go down!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuxie's face darkened instantly!
good!
Since you don’t want me to participate, then I must participate!
Feng Wuxie directly ignored the old man in black robes, turned around and looked at the world in all directions, opened his palms, took out a token, and said in a loud voice: "Disciples of the heavens, you can see that this is the Great Order. Anyone who has this order, all You can participate in the competition!"
Great Bi Ling!
It is indeed Dabi Ling!
The whole place was instantly shaken like thunder!
Feng Wuxie continued: "Anyone who can compete in the new competition, how can I be disqualified from the competition just because I am a handyman? Could it be that the disciples of Thirty-Six Peaks are disciples, and we simple Isn’t a disciple a disciple a disciple?”
"It's a disciple!"
A handyman suddenly raised his arms and shouted!
Soon, these words resonated with other handyman disciples, "Yes, yes, yes, we are also disciples of the Daluo Holy Sect!"
"That being the case..."
Feng Wuxie's eyes gradually narrowed, he took a step forward and raised his voice again, "Today, I, Yan Shuangying, represent all the handyman peaks and all the handyman disciples of all the handyman peaks to participate in the competition for the thirty-six main peaks. Is it possible?"
On behalf of all the handyman disciples!
Really impressive!
The pattern is huge!
As soon as these words came out, the disciples on the outermost side of the field were the first to come to their senses. Their blood boiled and they roared angrily, "Our handyman peak has been buried for hundreds of thousands of years. Today, for the first time, someone has stood up!"
"Bad Handsome, you are our light!"
"Eternal God!"
Immediately afterwards, a chorus of shouts resounded from all directions, "Let him compete!"
"Let him compete!"
The sound was like a tidal wave, shaking the heaven and the earth!
For the first time, the sound of Zaiyue Peak reached the thirty-third level of the sky!
After all, Da Luo Sheng Sect still has many handyman disciples!
Soon, more and more voices joined in, "Let him compete, let him compete!"
Behind an immortal, a competition genius looked at the scene in front of him, and his blood surged. He suddenly raised his right hand and said, "Let him..."
Before he finished speaking, a pair of cold eyes in front of him instantly silenced him!
Even so, the entire scene was out of control!
It can be said that as Wuxie announced his identity, the scene became completely sensational!
This kind of sensation is even greater than that of Mr. Long!
After all, Mr. Long is too powerful, mysterious and far away!
But Feng Wuxie is someone they can see and believe in!
At this time, Feng Wuxie turned around and said, "Senior, do you recognize this competition or not?"
In an instant, countless eyes also gathered!
This popularity... is so high!
The old man in black robe frowned, then looked at Elder Long, waiting for his next instruction!
In this case, if you don't allow him to participate, then the competition in the future will be worthless. Not only that, the reputation of the cabinet will also be damaged!
Mr. Long nodded indifferently. He also wanted to see how evil this boy could be!
After getting Elder Long's acquiescence, the black-robed old man took the token from Feng Wuxie's hand and nodded, "The Disciple of Miscellaneous Peak is indeed a disciple, but I was rude. With your strength, you should definitely become a genius in the competition! "
After hearing this, the scene just became quiet.
And many bad people looked at Feng Wuxie and smiled knowingly!
Feng Wuxie nodded to them, then found a place to sit down!
This is the other corner of the viewing area, surrounded by various big guys from the outer sect. When they saw that Feng Wuxie was directly on an equal footing with them, everyone's expressions became a little weird!
Feng Wuxie clasped his fists at everyone one by one, "Hello everyone, little Yan Shuangying!"
The bosses nodded slightly, which was considered a greeting!
With their magnanimity, they would naturally not embarrass a disciple!
Beside him, there was even a bald man who started chatting with him cordially, "I am Yu Hong, the tower guard of the mainland teleportation array. I wonder where my little friend is from?"
Feng Wuxie said casually: "The small world of Wangchuan is not worth mentioning!"
"Wangchuan!"
Yuhong fell into deep thought for a while, then smacked his lips and said, "That little place is amazing now. A small force called Xiaoyao Sword Sect actually has two swordsmen in charge. It's really outrageous!"
He actually knows about my Xiaoyao Sword Sect!
Feng Wuxie's body trembled suddenly, and he wanted to ask something, but Yuhong pointed to the field and said with a smile: "Little friends, you are about to draw lots!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuxie smiled, recovered his thoughts, and said no more.
On the martial arts stage at this moment, the old man in black robe spread out his palm, took out a lottery tube, and said loudly: "I have one hundred and nine lottery tickets in my hand. These lottery tickets will represent all the great competition geniuses like you. Because there is one more person, Therefore, those who win the white lottery will directly advance to the next round of decisive battle!
Advance directly!
As soon as these words came out, all the competition geniuses suddenly became interested and waved their sleeves. Soon, bamboo sticks flew out from them!
Feng Wuxie also pointed at the same point!
laugh!
A piece of bamboo shot out, turned into a golden sign, and fell steadily into the
out of his hands!
Above the golden sign is a number!
two!
two?
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but be stunned!
The old man in black robe looked at the faintly boiling field, and his majestic voice suddenly sounded, "Next, we will use a random duel. You just need to remember one thing, the numbers are just codes, and the one who remains will be the king." !」
The leftover is king!
When the voice fell, he waved his sleeves, and the scene in the sky suddenly changed. Something like a sand table appeared, and in the sand table, there were one hundred and nine sand figures!
He pointed a little, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the sand table was filled with wind and clouds!
boom!
When the sand table stopped, the sand man marked "Nineteen" and the sand man No. 6 got into a game of chess!
At the same time, the old man in black robe looked around, and the roaring sound clearly reached the ears of every talent in the competition, "The one who won the "Nineteen" gold lottery versus the "Sixth" gold lottery! "
This big competition has finally begun!
Uh-huh!
The moment his voice fell, a girl with watery skin fell onto the martial arts stage. The moment the woman landed, the entire martial arts stage was instantly frozen, and the evil force condensed into a strong wind that was like a substance.
The current was turbulent, and a terrifying cold air instantly rippled from behind the woman!
The peak of the Nine Meridians Realm, the aura of a king!
Feng Wuxie sighed in his heart, this strength is almost the same as my original Xue'er!
"Roar!"
At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came out!
Immediately afterwards, a huge demonic beast slowly walked out of the cold mist of the martial arts stage. The demonic beast was huge in size, with small claws in front of its body and large claws on both limbs. It was shaped like a dinosaur, with a mouth full of sharp teeth, and on its back. On top, sitting cross-legged was a wolf boy with white hair as white as snow!
Such a painting style is extremely weird!
Um?
Wolf, dinosaur?
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but be stunned, "A dinosaur can carry a wolf, can a wolf carry a wolf?"
