All of a sudden, the sect masters of the major sects opposed Quan Sheng's appearance, with the same excuses, but in fact they were all the same thing.

Zhuo Qing was so angry that he vomited blood for three liters, but so many sect masters unanimously opposed him. He was weak and soft-spoken, so he couldn't protest at all, so he had to ask Elder Liao for help again.

Unexpectedly, Elder Liao looked down on the 108 sects at all, and didn't intend to help Zhuo Qing, so he said lightly: "The minority obeys the majority, Zhuo Qing, change people, don't waste time."

Substitution again!

Two substitutions were made on the spot, breaking an all-time record.

Lu Chen's side has attracted countless people's attention.

"It's fine not to let Lu Chen play, and even Quan Sheng is not allowed to play, what are the big bosses of the sect doing?"

"I'll understand if you don't give it to Lu Chen. If that pervert Lu Chen goes to him, the others can't fight. What the hell is it that you don't give it to Quansheng?"

"That's right, Quansheng was the last last existence in the last session, so are the bosses of the sect also afraid?"

"That's not true. Quansheng has already reached the second pole of Tiangang. It is said that his combat power has become stronger. If he plays, it is possible to enter the top three."

"I won't let this one go, and I won't let that go. I'll just disqualify the 108th sect. What else do I want?"

Many people were discussing in the audience, and most of them were fighting for Quansheng.

As for Lu Chen...

No one is liking him!

The Fenzong Grand Competition is a big competition where dragons and tigers fight, and everyone is waiting to see the wonderful fight.

If Lu Chen, a pervert, is on the stage, what else is there to say?

Everyone believes that this pervert will push all the way, and the opponent will directly admit defeat and win the championship directly, which is not good at all.

The sub-zong competition has lasted for tens of thousands of years. All the participants have always been disciples of the Tiangang Realm. It has never been so strange like this year. There is a disciple below the Tiangang Realm who has not even half-stepped the Tiangang Realm. It turned out to be the ninth level of the Yuandan Realm .

What's even more bizarre is that this low-level disciple was feared by everyone, and was squeezed out of the sect division competition.

The only person who received this honor was Lu Chen.

I don't know if there will be anyone who will come later, but there is absolutely no one before!

"Not even the full glory!"

Lu Chen's anger was ignited, so it's fine if those bastards don't give him sex, even Quan Sheng will be banned, it's just too deceitful.

And Quan Sheng was also running away, swearing, and couldn't keep his mouth clean.

"Lu Chen, Elder Liao who came down from Xuantian Taoist Sect didn't help us either, what should we do now?"

Zhuo Qing, the majestic sect master, was also the first to encounter this kind of thing. All of a sudden, he was in disarray, and asked Lu Chen for advice.

After all, among the disciples of the 108th branch sect, Lu Chen is the most powerful, followed by Quansheng, and there is really no one who can be seen further down.

If he randomly dragged a true disciple up, he would probably be kicked out on the field, which Zhuo Qing didn't want to see.

"Do you know Elder Liao?"

Lu Chen turned his head and asked Fei Long.

"I know him, he doesn't know me."

Fei Long shrugged and said, "Elder Liao is an elder of foreign affairs, who is in charge of one hundred and eight branch sects. I have no contact with him. However, I heard that he is a bitter and mean person. It is best not to offend him. "

"Am I still afraid of offending him?"

Lu Chen frowned and sneered.

"Brother, you are naturally not afraid, it's just..."

Feilong smiled unnaturally.

What is the identity of the senior brother?

The true disciple of the ancestor!

It's the young ancestor of Xuantian Daozong!

When the senior brother returned to Xuantian Daozong and stomped his feet, the elders in that group trembled three times.

The problem is, the ancestor wants the senior brother to practice in a low-key way, so as not to let the senior brother's identity be exposed in advance.

"Forget it, since Elder Liao's road doesn't work, let's go my way!"

Lu Chen also understood Feilong's meaning, don't use the name of the domineering real person to do things, this is no problem, anyway, he still has tricks!

So, Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, glanced coldly at the rostrum, and said, "Not only Quansheng alone can fight in our sect, but we still have people!"

"who?"

Zhuo Qing asked quickly.

"Fat Long, go and call Vest and Niu Ding over here, I want those bastards to regret until their guts turn green!"

Lu Chen said angrily.

Fei Long responded and immediately went to find someone.

On the other hand, Zhuo Qing's face was pale, his eyes were blue, his feet trembled slightly, and he couldn't believe his ears.

[Country Fiction www.xiangcun7.com] What?

Vest and burdock?

Aren't those two people messing with Quan Sheng?

Not long ago, he just broke through the first pole of Tiangang, and he was ranked at the end of the Tiangang realm disciples of the branch sect.

As far as their fighting strength is concerned, whoever is drawn to play will be hanged and beaten by others!

Did Lu Chen get carried away by his anger, and went looking for those two people? Isn't this delivering food to others?

"Brother, we are here, what's the matter?"

Soon, Ma Jia and Niu Ding were brought over by Fei Long.

"Me and Quansheng have been suspended, do you dare to play?"

Lu Shen said.

"let me try!"

"Choose me!"

Ma Jia and Niu Ding spoke quickly, all filled with righteous indignation and fighting spirit.

"There is no need to argue, you come with me."

With a wave of Lu Chen's hand, he led the two of them straight to the rostrum, and Fei Long quickly followed.

"Hey, Lu Chen, what are you doing? Don't mess around, come back quickly."

Zhuo Qing was thinking about the vest or Niu Ding playing, how many games he could carry, and whether he would lose all his underwear, but seeing Lu Chen stepping onto the rostrum, he couldn't help being anxious, there are all big bosses over there, you Is Lu Chen looking for death?

Lu Chen turned a deaf ear to Zhuo Qing's yelling, stepped onto the rostrum in a few steps, and stood directly in front of Elder Liao.

"Lu Chen, what are you going to do?"

"Lu Chen, you are not qualified to come up here, get out."

"Lu Chen, are you courting death?"

The sect masters shouted and reprimanded, but they held their own identities and didn't bother to do anything to Lu Chen.

"Go down!"

Elder Liao didn't even look at Lu Chen, as if Lu Chen didn't exist, he just opened his mouth to say a few words.

"Elder Liao, do you want to disqualify the 108th sect?"

Lu Chen suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice.

"If there is any fault in your branch sect, I have the right to disqualify you from the competition. Are you satisfied with my answer?"

Elder Liao gave Lu Chen a disdainful look, and responded like this.

"I'm not satisfied, Fat Dragon, tell him, where are you from?"

Lu Chen didn't care what happened, he just brought Feilong to the table.

"Elder Liao, hello, I, I, I... My name is Nangong Zilong, from Xuantian Dao Sect."

Fei Long said hastily, asking his senior brother tens of millions of times in his heart.

Brother is too unkind, you can do it yourself if you want to do something, what are you doing by poking me out?

This Elder Liao is a well-known bitter and mean person. Didn't you just lift up my whole body of fat and put it on the oven for grilling?

You are the true disciple of the ancestor, you are awesome, people dare not touch you, but I am not!

People remember me, and they still don't give me ten thousand pairs of small shoes, let me wear them forever?