The battle of zongmen!
The high level of ziyunzong kept giving orders and began to prepare in an orderly manner, and many participating disciples also began to prepare actively.
The battle of zongmen is related to the face of his zongmen. Therefore, it is a major competition. As the host and the leader of Ziyun City, Ziyun Zong dare not relax.
If they can''t get good results in this competition, it will obviously lose face.
A long white dress, as white as snow in winter
The skin is like glass, the beautiful eyes are affectionate, elegant and refined, and the shoulders are cut. Under the beautiful face, there is a lovely smile.
The woman is only 17 or 18 years old, which is the beginning of love, but her strength has reached the cultivation of the seventh day of the bone refining realm, which is really good.
Beside her, a simple and honest young man held a crystal stone with glittering and translucent light, and handed it to the woman with a look of expectation on his simple and simple face.
This crystal stone is carved with a clear image, which is obviously very similar to the woman, even one person.
The party was the sunspot and the woman he loved.
After the woman saw the crystal stone of the sunspot, her beautiful eyes unconsciously showed a surprised look, but unconsciously she saw the subtle scars on the palm of the sunspot. Dai Mei moved and unconsciously showed a look of dissatisfaction.
After the jade hand touched the sunspot''s palm for a while, the strange light was flashing, and the other party''s complete posture was restored in an instant.
In the restoration of the original posture, a pair of wonderful eyes have fluctuated with jiaochen, but the jade hand is holding the crystal very tight.
I like it very much.
The sunspot whispered a word. For a moment, the woman''s pretty face had taken a layer of blush, but she seemed to have no objection.
"This boy... I can''t see. He looks naive on weekdays, but the means of chasing women are really different."
Ye Fantian, who is far away, said with a smile.
"The crystal stone of Jingling level is so hard that this boy thought of such a way to please women..."
While talking, ye Fantian''s body immediately disappeared
Now that his disciples have found their own happiness, ye Fantian should deal with his own affairs.
In the past few days, terrible fluctuations have been coming, and many powerful forces in ziyundu have begun to catch up.
The time of the zongmen war is approaching. This is an opportunity, even once a decade. Ye Fantian can''t miss such a good opportunity.
"Sunspot... Did you say you were coming to join the battle of zongmen?"
Liu Yaner''s beautiful eyes said with a trace of waves.
"En... Yan''er, you are a disciple of Yuehan palace. I can''t be regarded as a nobody. Otherwise, I believe your school appointed the first one who opposed you to marry me..."
The pretty face was pink, and Liu Yaner''s pretty face suddenly began to shine, and her mouth turned away:
"Who wants to marry you... Cheeky..."
Sunspot hehe''s a silly smile.
"Hum... Boasting... Does a small external disciple still want to shine in the sect war?"
A voice with sarcasm suddenly came out.
In addition to being arrogant, there is more jealousy in the voice. Deep jealousy is among them
Following the sound, I saw a group of people have appeared in front of both.
This group of people are all young men, carrying a long sword behind their backs!
Wearing the sword star trace carved in gold pattern, it is obviously a sect door!
A young man with a handsome face, holding a long golden sword in his arms and a cold face, but there was a trace of anger in a pair of golden eyes, which seemed to be suppressing something.
"Liu Yaner... You''re even with such an outside disciple like ants. Aren''t you afraid of weakening your identity?"
"Holding a sword... Does this have anything to do with you?"
The red lips bloom slowly, like a beautiful and exotic flower. The perfect arc makes baojiansheng''s face unconsciously show a touch of possessive rage light.
"Liu Yaner, you should know your identity. You are a disciple of Yuehan palace, and I am the chief disciple of Tianjian sect and the young master of Dali overlord palace. I will propose marriage to your Yuehan palace soon. Therefore, I don''t allow you to be with such a humble person. Otherwise, don''t blame me for shooting at this boy."
"Jokes..."
Liu Yaner''s beautiful eyes were frosty, and she stared at each other with a terrible chill:
"Bao Jiansheng, what''s your status? You''re ordering me too? Even if you''re a water and two sects'' martial arts, so what? Do you think I''ll give up my mind to please you? Our Yuehan palace is not as humble as this."
Although such words have not been sharp, they have completely exposed their ideas.
Dai frowned, and Liu Yaner said with awe in her eyes again:
"Besides, this is in Ziyun sect. It seems that you can''t be presumptuous?"
"You... You''re so brave, Liu Yaner. You really want to fight me. It seems that I don''t have to wait for you to pass the door, so I''ll fix you first to shake Fu Gang!"
"Hum..."
Sunspot suddenly stood in the middle of the two, blocked Liu Yaner, and stared coldly at the sword hugging student.
I don''t know why. From the beginning of seeing this man, sunspot felt extremely uncomfortable, as if the guy in front of him was born his own enemy:
"This is Ziyun sect. You can''t be presumptuous!"
The sword Hugger looked at the sunspot contemptuously, and the disdain light was very clear:
"Boy... Don''t take Ziyun sect to suppress me. I''ve seen so many ignorant boys like you. You''re a small external disciple. Will Ziyun sect do anything to me because of you?"
"Give him up!"
The robe shook, holding the sword and cheered coldly.
"Presumptuous!"
Thundering!
A burst of terrible vigorous Qi was released, which made the world tremble for a while!
Boundless power flickered, as if the unpredictable air flow formed a terrible foil around.
Thunder rolling! Boundless!
In the void, a figure looms in it!
Although the phantom of Tao and Tao flickers constantly, it contains supreme killing intention and terrorist power.
"Magic protector..."
The sunspot cried happily.
The figure fell at the sound, and then stopped at less than a foot on the ground, with a terrible majesty in his eyes:
"The Tianjian sect is so famous. The powerful overlord palace is so terrible. It even tries to be presumptuous in my Ziyun sect. It really thinks that my Ziyun sect is a soft persimmon. Anyone can ravage it at will?"
The momentum of magic Dharma protection has reached the most terrible level in history.
Ziyun sect is his painstaking effort. Every disciple is his closest person. How can he allow others to be presumptuous? Naturally, he began to become more and more terrible in this momentum.
As the momentum of the body began to burst out madly, the faces of the people holding the sword began to become more terrible.
"Hum... Are you going to be presumptuous?"
Momentum soared again!
Hum
The long sword roared and the Dragon chanted continuously. The golden long sword on baojiansheng sent out a towering sword intention, which constantly surrounded his body. With this sword intention, the pressure on baojiansheng began to weaken rapidly.
"Poof..."
A mouthful of blood in the Dantian couldn''t help spraying out.
The strength of magic Dharma protector is one of the top ten experts of Ziyun sect. Even if this momentum is eliminated by half, it is still beyond the resistance of sword wielding students.
"Ha ha... Brother Huan''s temper is the same as before..."
"After so many years, it still hasn''t changed. Why should we take things so seriously?"
The two momentum suddenly burst out, which was not weaker than the momentum of the magic Dharma protector. What''s more, the superposition of the two momentum pushed the original momentum of the magic Dharma protector down in an instant.
Hiss
Whew
The two figures arrived in front of and behind.
Both of them are middle-aged men. One is handsome, elegant and has a somewhat divine resemblance to the other. But there was a blood evil spirit on his body. He was domineering. Even if he looked at each other, people felt an amazing violent spirit coming face-to-face.
In the middle of the eyebrow, a terrible long horn was raised, and the sky breaking breath was particularly terrible.
The other one was wearing a gold crown and carrying a long white sword. When he stepped here, his sword intention began to fluctuate sharply.
"Baishengzi, Overlord!"
The magic protector said coldly.
"See you, master..."
He said respectfully to the golden crowned man, and then saluted the long horned man again:
"Father..."
"Hum... How many times have I told you that this is Ziyun sect, not our powerful overlord palace or Tianjian sect. You should always remember your identity and don''t get out to make trouble, so as not to be attacked by some elders!"
The overlord with golden light said coldly, but it sounded as if he was scolding his son, but carefully, it was obviously satirizing the magic Dharma protector.
"I really like Liu Yan''er. Please help my father and my teacher..."
"Well...?"
Bai Shengzi''s face showed a strange light. Then he looked at Liu Yaner and couldn''t help sighing:
"Your vision is really good. You are really a wonderful beauty and talent. You are a perfect match. Since you like her, being a teacher will propose to the elders of the cold palace that month for you."
"Liu Yan''er can handle it by herself. It''s better not to bother the elder..."
Liu Yaner said humbly