When Zhu Bupang and the two came in, the duel arena was already filled with people. The number of thousands of people in the previous few days was now less than a thousand.
In fact, if the senior officials of Yuqing Sect were not afraid of being too ambitious and stipulated that the battles of core disciples were not open to outside disciples, Zhu Bupang and the others would have burned high incense in their previous life if they could find an empty seat if they came in so late.
"Hi, Brother Brute Force!"
"Huh? Why did you two come here?"
In the seventh row of the auditorium, a big and strong disciple heard this and looked sideways at the visitor in surprise.
"Isn't this, the game has just begun?" Zhu Bupang and the two were not polite, and sat down in the empty seat next to Brute Force with smiles on their faces.
"If you're any later, just wait to be punished by your master!" Brute Force rolled his eyes helplessly, and then smiled evilly at the two of them.
I don’t know if it’s the brute force of the crow’s mouth, or something else…
"Hiss!" After hearing this, Zhu Bupang and his two men trembled and subconsciously looked at the densely packed VIP seats. I saw that the withered old man's beard was trembling slightly, and his eyes stayed on the two of them for a second.
"It's over, it's over...!"
"I just came out, and I have to go in to accompany those devils again...!"
Zhu Bupang and his wife felt a chill in their bones. Perhaps they were frightened by the big ghosts on the eighth floor.
However, when they passed the seventh floor and saw Xu Peng cowering in a corner, Zhu Bupang and Zhu Bupang were filled with emotion and felt happy: "Finally, someone can understand how we felt back then! "
"These three guys actually got together!"
Secretly observing the two fat and thin disciples, he quickly sat upright and turned his head sideways. After the haggard old man snorted coldly, his heart moved slightly, and his eyes stayed on Brute Force for a while.
"Is it so scary?" When the withered old man looked away from himself, Brute Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and wondered at the two people who were pretending to be serious next to him, "I think Mr. Ling is quite amiable!"
"Oh~, originally, we thought so too..." Zhu Bupang and the two sighed, and then they didn't explain much. They just looked at each other in tacit understanding and sighed, "This is really true, no one knows what we have been through!"
Just as he was thinking about this, a majestic voice suddenly came from the VIP table, attracting everyone's attention, "All legendary elders, please stand up and join hands with Tian Jue to strengthen the final battle stage again!"
Immediately, a strong wind rose from the VIP table, and a dozen unfamiliar elders jumped into the sky of the duel field together with the man with the purple gold crown.
"Boom~...!" The next moment, a powerful aura swept across the entire venue, and more than a dozen streams of light were distributed in a ring shape, regularly surrounding all duel stages.
The withered old man raised his brows, glanced at all the elders who had left their positions, and said with a slight movement in his heart: "Fifteen legendary strong men? I'm afraid this is not all the cutting-edge power of the Yuqing Sect."
According to Fengling's understanding, there are more than ten legendary powerhouses in the worship hall alone. Then, as the backing of the Yuqing Sect Master, the Dharma Protector Pavilion may only be a lot more.
"Whoosh, whoosh~...!"
Not long after, a dozen streams of light returned to the VIP table. Everyone looked sideways in horror and saw the floating duel platforms covered with a dazzling golden light.
"Sect Master, let me organize this core disciple competition!" As soon as the legendary powerhouses turned around and sat down, a bearded old man who was second to the left of the man with the purple gold crown was still standing upright.
"Second brother, how could you..."
The white-haired old man had an angry look on his face. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a gentle chuckle.
"Okay, since the second elder is so proactive, what's the reason for Tian Jue..., that's right!" The man with the purple gold crown looked at the bearded old man and raised his brows. He didn't seem to see the white-haired old man's expression and made a decision directly.
"Sect Master, I'm still alive, how can you arrange for the second elder to take over...!" Long Yuzhong suddenly stood up and looked at the man with the purple gold crown, his white beard was trembling slightly with anger.
Originally, according to past practice, the core disciple competitions were presided over by the Great Elder, and the previous two days of competitions were also hosted by Long Yuzhong.
But today, the competition between the core disciples of the Tenth Revolution suddenly turned into one of his mortal enemies, the Second Elder, presiding over it. What's even worse is that the Second Elder is a typical "sect master sect", which shows the hidden meaning.
"The Great Elder's injury has not recovered yet, so you should not work too hard! In the past two days, you have been working hard for Dabi, and now you are still letting Tian Jue, I feel very sorry...!"
The man with the purple gold crown turned his head and glanced at the two old men standing in front of him, and then, like a magic trick, he put on an extremely remorseful look.
"The lord is benevolent and righteous!"
Several majestic voices came from the right side of the purple-gold-crowned man, but it was the elders headed by the kind-browed old man and the withered old man who seized the opportunity and stood up to add insult to injury.
"Sect Master is benevolent and righteous!" After seeing the situation, most of the elders and core disciples present were not stupid and quickly echoed.
"Uh..." As the other elders stood up and spoke, the white-haired old man was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, all the words in his mouth were blocked by everyone.
"Sect Master..., benevolence and righteousness!"
Three consecutive calls, one louder than the other, sounded particularly harsh to the ears of the few elders present, and their expressions changed slightly.
Sensing a commotion among many of the inner disciples below and giving unanimous praise to the man with the purple gold crown, the white-haired old man's heart was filled with unknown karma.
Then, several old messages fell into his ears, and Long Yuzhong suppressed his anger and quickly changed his words, "Thank you for your concern, sect master, I am extremely scared...!"
After finishing speaking, the great elder sat back with a calm face. The main characters don’t even sing anymore! Seeing this, the supporting elders and core disciples secretly looked at each other and sat down again.
"Elder Long, I and the others have prepared everything! This time, if there is no accident, it will be a fatal situation. Why do you have to show off your anger again?"
After sitting down, an old man in black next to his left hand who had never spoken a word immediately secretly transmitted a message to the heavy-breathing old man with white hair.
"That's right, everything is ready and all we need is the east wind! If Big Brother only has such a small amount of courage, I'm afraid he won't be able to swallow the entire Yuqing Sect!" Immediately, another old man in his sixties to the left of the old man in black also frowned and said sound.
This person's message was very straightforward. Although he did not add any unnecessary cover-up, the great elder was not angry, which showed that he was a straightforward person.
"Okay! As long as the fourth elder and the fifth elder are here, I will be patient for a little longer!"
There was a hint of joy in the echo, which made the two old men who spoke before feel very disdainful.
"Hmph! Just the two of you, do you still want to share the power of the Jade Qing Sect with me?"
The fourth and fifth elders did not know that a cold light flashed through the eyes of the white-haired old man, which was not easy to detect. It was comparable to a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time...
"Sect Master, the Great Elder's lineage has become increasingly restless recently. Should we take action in advance?"
Turning around, he took a roster handed over by the man with the purple gold crown. The bearded old man seemed to be flipping through it, but in fact he took the opportunity to secretly send a message to Feng Tianjue.
"Second brother is right!" This message was targeted, and the bearded old man did not hide his sworn brother's third brother.
Immediately, the third elder also angrily sent a message: "In my opinion, regardless of whether there is any involvement between the old man and the evil spirit master, we should take them down together first!"
There was a natural domineering tone in his tone, which gave people the obvious feeling that he was reckless and slightly violent.
"The two elders are determined, Tian Jue has his own plan!"
Seeing how enthusiastic the two elders were, Sect Leader Yuqing was slightly moved. Especially the third elder's words made him feel moved, but he also smiled helplessly in his heart.
"Tian Jue, you have said this many times! You can't delay it again and again. This time you must give us two old guys an exact time, otherwise you will wait...!"
The third elder quickly flipped through a few pages and saw that it was coming to the end, and then he became very angry, with a hint of hatred in his tone.
"Uncle Master, are you...!?" There was a trace of sadness in his tone, and the man with the purple gold crown was suddenly startled and asked back in disbelief.
No one could have imagined that the second elder and third elder who had been strongly supporting Yuqing Sect Leader behind the scenes were actually Feng Tianjue's two master uncles.
Even Long Yuzhong, who is the Great Elder, doesn't know this, which is really incredible.
"Oh~, yes, our time is approaching! Tian Jue, you have to make a decision as soon as possible! Maybe one day, we will suddenly sit down together.
By then, just you and that boy Wu Zhong and the new legendary powerhouses from the Protector Pavilion will be far from being the opponents of the old guy Long Yuzhong and the others! "
The slow cold wind blew the frost-white hair on the temples, making it dazzlingly white. The third elder looked at the bearded old man with endless sadness in his heart.
I don’t know if it’s for the second elder or for myself...
"Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry up until their tears turn to ashes...!"
The man with the Purple Gold Crown said a sentimental word in his heart, and then sighed to the two elders: "Tian Jue has been stuck at a bottleneck for three years.
The original plan was to secure victory after a breakthrough. But in the past six months, I have been trying to break through...
Whatever!
As soon as the core disciple competition is over, we will take action immediately! In these short few days, I hope the two uncles will prepare secretly! "
"Okay!" The sound was as loud as a bell, and the bearded old man suddenly shouted "Okay". Feng Tianjue and the third elder were startled at the same time, thinking that the second elder was so excited that he lost his words, and suddenly secretly screamed "Oh!"
Unexpectedly, the next words of the bearded old man were louder and louder. Not only did they successfully arouse the emotions of all the inner disciples in the audience, but also the core disciples and many elders were greatly affected.
"Everyone, be quiet! Next, their competition will be... thrilling and exciting!
who are they?
They are, they have honorary titles one after another.
Heaven’s proud son, Heaven’s proud daughter;
They are, they have recognized and quasi-titled titles
Ten-turn strong man!
They are even more from the Yuqing Sect...
Top core disciple! "
"Boom——!" As soon as these words came out, a famous ten-turn core disciple came out, and the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers. Immediately afterwards, the bearded old man put away the roster, one white cyclone at a time,
"On the left side of the sect master, there is the fourth old man in black and the fifth old man in white. You must be more careful!"
Twelve futons,
fifty futons,
Leng Ningshuang, everyone knows that the goddess of ice and snow has always been cold and arrogant. She doesn't want to use the purple frost sword combined with the "Ice and Snow Flowing Light Jue" sword skill to display the sword energy like a purple piercing sword!
Therefore, it is said: "Zilian-Leng Ningshuang!"
By then, just you and that boy Wu Zhong and the new legendary powerhouses from the Protector Pavilion will be far from being the opponents of the old guy Long Yuzhong and the others! "
The slow cold wind blew the frost-white hair on the temples, making it dazzlingly white. The third elder looked at the bearded old man with endless sadness in his heart.
I don’t know if it’s for the second elder or for myself...
"Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry up until their tears turn to ashes...!"
The man with the Purple Gold Crown said a sentimental word in his heart, and then sighed to the two elders: "Tian Jue has been stuck at a bottleneck for three years.
The original plan was to secure victory after a breakthrough. But in the past six months, I have been trying to break through...
Whatever!
As soon as the core disciple competition is over, we will take action immediately! In these short few days, I hope the two uncles will prepare secretly! "
"Okay!" The sound was as loud as a bell, and the bearded old man suddenly shouted "Okay". Feng Tianjue and the third elder were startled at the same time, thinking that the second elder was so excited that he lost his words, and suddenly secretly screamed "Oh!"
Unexpectedly, the next words of the bearded old man were louder and louder. Not only did they successfully arouse the emotions of all the inner disciples in the audience, but also the core disciples and many elders were greatly affected.
"Everyone, be quiet! Next, their competition will be... thrilling and exciting!
who are they?
They are, they have honorary titles one after another.
Heaven’s proud son, Heaven’s proud daughter;
They are, they have recognized and quasi-titled titles
Ten-turn strong man!
They are even more from the Yuqing Sect...
Top core disciple! "
"Boom——!" As soon as these words came out, a famous ten-turn core disciple came out, and the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers. Immediately afterwards, the bearded old man put away the roster, one white cyclone at a time,
"On the left side of the sect master, there is the fourth old man in black and the fifth old man in white. You must be more careful!"
Twelve futons,
fifty futons,
Leng Ningshuang, everyone knows that the goddess of ice and snow has always been cold and arrogant. She doesn't want to use the purple frost sword combined with the "Ice and Snow Flowing Light Jue" sword skill to display the sword energy like a purple piercing sword!
Therefore, it is said: "Zilian-Leng Ningshuang!"
"On the left side of the sect leader, there is the fourth old man in black and the fifth old man in white. You must be more careful!"
Twelve futons,
fifty futons,
Leng Ningshuang, everyone knows that the goddess of ice and snow has always been cold and arrogant. She doesn't want to use the purple frost sword combined with the "Ice and Snow Flowing Light Jue" sword skill to display the sword energy like a purple piercing sword!
Therefore, it is said: "Zilian-Leng Ningshuang!"
