Kunfeng Daojun was startled when he heard the words. He was worried that the other party would cause excessive associations and affect his own struggle for the possession of the underworld spring, so he smiled and said: "They are all close friends who have lived and died with me. I was hanging out in Dalang City. For so many years, I haven’t gotten it once, so I invited them to help me this time. They are all well-known people in Yucheng. You can check it out."
"No need, I believe you don't have the guts to protect Xiao Xiao who has angered the city lord."
After Huaying Daojun registered, he took out three tokens and handed them to the other party.
"Thank you. I'll go back first."
Daojun Kunfeng turned around and left the city lord's mansion.
In fact, he had also doubted the identities of Zhao Fan and Xiao Yeren. After all, the time of their appearance was too coincidental. They both joined six months apart after the wanted order started. However, there were no clues. As Dalang City is a prosperous city, There are three walks in and out every day.
When Kunfeng Daojun returned to Kunfeng Tower, he saw Zhao Fan drinking alone.
"Second brother, I have reported the list." Kunfeng Daojun said expectantly: "Tomorrow will be the battle of Mingquan. Your strength is not inferior to mine, and although the third child has just entered the third step, , but the explosive power is terrifying, and we have great hopes this time.”
"Brother Kunfeng, I will try my best, because I also want to experience the taste of the legendary water from the Underworld Spring." Zhao Fan said with a smile, drank the bottle in one gulp, and said: "By the way, it's good for us. What are the threatening forces?”
"The Qiaoqi Gate, the Prince's Palace, and the Great Killing Gate."
Kunfeng Daojun analyzed and said: "These three are all big forces with strong foundations in Dalang City. Each has three to five Three-Step Masters, and there is also a top Three-Step Master. Therefore, if we want to win, We need to use the weak against the strong tactic, where the weakest among us consumes the opponent's top three moves to win the other two."
"Do you know the order of the three families?" Zhao Fan asked.
"You can probably guess it." Kunfeng Daojun nodded slightly and said: "The Master of the Qiusi Palace likes to play in the finale, while the Master of the Prince Palace likes to take the lead and use strong resources to get a good start and kill the leader, which is a bit tricky. , every time I fought in the Underworld Spring, sometimes I was the first one to fight, sometimes I was the second one."
"Um."
Zhao Fan said: "Then in front of the big kill, find out the strength of the opponent's other two three-step masters. If any of the three of us can win, it doesn't matter the order of the battle."
"Yes, that's what I thought."
Kunfeng Daojun patted Zhao Fan on the shoulder and said: "I have a hunch that the glorious era of our Kunfeng Tower is about to begin! With you and your third brother, after this battle of Mingquan, we will definitely become The emerging power in the city!”
Zhao Fan looked at the straightforward former and sighed in his heart: "It's a pity that the little savage and I don't have this ambition."
after awhile.
The little savage came here and asked, "Big brother and second brother, what are you talking about?"
Kunfeng Daojun pulled the little savage to sit down, "I'm here just in time, let me tell you the tactics..."
…
The next day.
The much-anticipated battle for the Underworld Spring has begun.
The venue is in the southeastern area of Dalang City. There is a huge peak there, and in the middle of the platform above is a black spring, which looks quiet and mysterious.
Next to it stands a stone tablet with the word "Mingquan" engraved on it.
There are thirty-six forces, large and small, participating in the fight for ownership.
On the platform at the top of the giant peak, there were one hundred and nine figures standing. Except for Daojun Hua Ying who was the host, they were all Daojun Chaos who participated in the battle.
Zhao Fan and Xiao Yeren stood behind Kunfeng Louzhu.
The leader of the Qiaoqi Sect saw the lineup of Kunfeng Tower and said in great surprise: "I mean Kunfeng, you kid won over two Sanpaijun without saying a word?"
The heads of the Prince Palace and the Great Killing Sect also cast unkind glances.
There is only so much cake in Dalang City. The city lord's palace occupies the majority, and the big forces, medium forces, and small forces divide it up. If another big force rises, the balance of the cake will be broken and redistributed.
Other middle-level power leaders also looked at Kunfeng Louzhu with jealousy.
Only the Sanpaimen of the small forces felt that it didn't matter. Regardless of whether Kunfeng Tower could join the ranks of the big forces, the impact on them was almost zero.
"Do I have to report to you if I fart?" Master Kunfeng has two helpers, and he is confident enough.
"Hmph, I will let you understand later. The number of three steps cannot determine the size of the force. Those who pretend to be useless can only be reduced to decoration." The voice of the hussar sect master leaning on the horse was mocking. This horse is tall and mighty. All four hooves and tail are covered with black flames, and the shape is extremely windy. It is his natal beast, and the title of the Master of the Qiusli Sect is also derived from this.
"Now, draw lots to determine the order of the first round." Daojun Huaying waved her palm, and thirty-six marks appeared in the void.
The masters of various forces grabbed the ones they had a chance to catch, with some speed and some slow hands!
