The melodious and heavy bell echoed in every corner of baizong battle platform.


    A moment later, as the bell slowly dissipated, the oppression of the law contained in the stone ladder suddenly disappeared. In addition to the two who have reached the top, longbufan and Longya, the stone ladder ranked from top to bottom as follows: Murong Yin of Huofeng palace, Yang Zhong of Tianjian sect, Liu Yunluo of Yuanmen sect, and Mu Yun zongling Sen, who were both defeated and injured by the Fujia soldier heiming


    The contestants on the first three floors of the Biwu platform were all transmitted when the bell fell, and young figures hung around the top of the baizong platform.


    "How are they? Have the five evil spirits Wang Yan, Mo Ming, Liu Yunluo, Qin Yuxuan and murongyin been defeated?"


    When you see that standing on the top of the showdown platform is long Bufan and Long Ya, the Tianjiao of many sects has tight pupils and his face is full of incredible color.


    Their ideas are the same as those of the outside forces watching the war. They all think that the people who are qualified for the decisive battle must be the evil geniuses of those super sects.


    But at this time, they completely overturned their imagination. They were just two disciples from Sanpin low-level sects.


    Isn''t it that these two guys are more evil than the five geniuses of the super sect?!


    "Buzz --!"


    Just when the Tianjiao of many sects was unbelievable, suddenly, the space in the square at the top of baizongzhan platform was strangely distorted... Then, a slightly slender figure, like a ghost, appeared over the square in the sight of countless roads.


    The figure appeared so abruptly, but it seemed that it had already been there. Except for those high-level figures of power, most sect disciples did not notice how he appeared. When they found it, the man was already floating in the air with a light smile, like a mass of air.


    This strange feeling seems that as long as you close your eyes, there is no human breath in front of you, only emptiness.


    They looked curiously at the man''s face. It was a young face, but their eyes were like an old man who had experienced all the vicissitudes, with a white hair on his head.


    "It''s him!" long Bufan also raised his eyes, and suddenly his eyes were slightly stunned, and his face was a little strange.


    "Unexpectedly, the person who presided over the decisive battle was elder Bai Weng."


    In lingxuanwu mansion, Ying Yuanzi looked at the white haired man who suddenly appeared in the light curtain projection and said in surprise.


    "After so many years, master Bai Weng still looks so young, and I... ha ha."


    Ying Yuanzi looked at the young face, but his old eyes were full of emotion. When he was a teenager, he had participated in a hundred competitions. He vaguely remembered that Bai Weng was the host.


    Ying Yuanzi can''t figure out his strength. He only knows that whether he met Bai Weng in his youth or now, his powerful strength is still a realm that people look up to.


    Not only Ying Yuanzi, but also most of the older generation of sect elders or patriarchs were surprised when they saw Bai Weng appear, but their eyes also showed admiration.


    "Lord Bai Weng." two twin beauties saw Bai Weng''s appearance, their pretty faces changed slightly, and immediately flew over and saluted with great respect.


    Bai Weng nodded faintly, and then calmly glanced at the Tianjiao of many sects around the baizong battle platform, as well as the two people, Longya and longbufan, standing on the decisive battle platform. When his eyes glanced at longbufan, he slowly raised an imperceptible smile on his lips.


    "This guy is really from the temple Pavilion." long Bufan looked strangely at Bai Weng standing with his hands in the sky. It was the third time they met.


    The first time was