"Hong lie, you will preside over the zongbi assessment this time." Ying Yuanzi said faintly on the platform.


    "Hey, hey, I haven''t presided over this zongbi for 30 years. It''s my turn to show my face at last." Honglie, with long knife on his back and red hair, came forward and said with a grin.


    Soon, Hong lie rose in the air, glanced at the crowd, and shouted in a strong and powerful voice: "kids, give me enough strength and cheer up!"


    And just as Honglie''s voice fell, suddenly, in the distant sky, there came a sound of broken wind that rang through the world.


    That is, at the moment when the wind and waves sounded, long Bufan only felt the thunder Ling in his heart suddenly tremble slightly. He could feel that the thunder element force of this heaven and earth had a restless change at this time.


    "What a strong Lei Yuan cohesion!"


    The dragon was slightly shocked. He immediately raised his head and looked at the southern sky. What caught his eyes was a purple awn like dazzling lightning, which cut through the sky and flew quickly!


    Purple awn with an extremely rapid speed, with the rumbling sound of the breaking wind, the momentum is undoubtedly extremely frightening.


    Then, when the purple awn appeared over the square, everyone present saw that the purple awn was a figure in a purple robe, and the next surprised eyes were projected into the past.


    As they watched, they were surprised to find that at the foot of the purple robed figure, there was a huge eagle with the power of thunder flashing all over. It was an extremely divine horse. When the wings vibrated, it brought a burst of wind and thunder every time.


    "The giant eagle..."


    Long Bufan looked at the purple eagle in amazement, and his pupils could not help shrinking slightly.


    Because he found that the giant carving was not a monster, but condensed with the yuan force of the thunder system, not a body of flesh and blood!


    "Elder martial brother Ye Chen has arrived!"


    In addition to the shock, people''s eyes were pleasantly moved to the carving back. The figure in purple robe sat cross on the carving back, the light wind blew, and the long hair danced. It looked extremely handsome. It was also unique in that temperament, which was praised by many people.


    Most of the female disciples, in particular, have a burning look in their eyes and an obsessive look on their face. After all, in terms of image, ye Chen is indeed a rare beautiful man with great charm.


    Above the carved back, ye Chen, dressed in purple, bowed his head slightly. First, he respectfully saluted Ying Yuanzi and the two Dharma protectors on the high platform, and then his eyes swept through the crowd below.


    His eyes rested on long Bufan and Lin Shuanger, and then he took back his eyes. As for others, it was not necessary for him to continue to pay attention.


    Of course, with Ye Chen''s identity and strength, he also has such qualifications. No one dares to be dissatisfied.


    "Compared with half a year ago, ye Chen''s control of the power of thunder is more and more perfect."


    Looking at Ye Chen who stepped on the back of the carving, the dragon''s extraordinary eyes were slightly frozen, and he couldn''t help comparing them secretly. What would be the odds of winning if his purple lightning needle was against the Lei Ling celestial body of Ye Chen?


    When long Bufan secretly compared, ye Chen, who took back his eyes, was also puzzled, "on long Bufan, I seem to feel the power of thunder. Did he condense Lei Ling?"


    Thinking of this, ye Chen was surprised, but his lips slowly lifted a radian, and there was some expectation in his eyes. He said slowly: "half a year ago, under the Yuandan River, our competition was disturbed, and there was no victory or defeat. Today, we are in the battle of ranking... To decide the victory or defeat.