Chapter 470: Opening match

The world of warriors is so cruel.

The warrior of the congenital secrets, thrown in a corner of the eastern domain is also considered a personal thing, and according to the strong gods is a party overlord.

However, these hundreds of warriors eventually became a feast for many powerful people in Apocalypse.

After knocking the drums, Shi Kefan threw the drumsticks at random and returned to his seat, stuffing his bloated body into a large chair.

At the moment, the audience is silent, and most people are still immersed in the special pleasure brought by the golden light!

After Shi Kefan waited for a moment, he poured the real element into the voice and said to the audience: "Before the martial arts conference is opened, I want to tell you one more thing. I hope everyone will spread this matter!"

Everyone heard this sentence without a head, and suddenly it was one of them.

Shi Kefan immediately said: "Someone in our world business alliance has already calculated that the ninth 盏 墓 墓 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵

When the people heard this, they silenced for a moment, then they slammed and started to discuss.

"The fairy tomb lights? The lights of the fairy tombs burning at the lighting node? The last one was born?"

"Oh my God, I thought that the last glimpse of the fairy tales had not been lit up for thousands of years. I didn't expect it to be born at this time!"

"How do they calculate it?"

"I have never heard of people living for a thousand years as a demon? There is a giant in the world of business alliances! Mostly he calculated it!"

There is a festival of lights every year in the middle of the field. On that day, the ordinary people will light up the lanterns and fly the sky lanterns. They will also buy many small lanterns for the children to walk around the streets, so it is not lively.

For ordinary people, it is a festive holiday.

But for the warrior, it is definitely not a simple holiday. The so-called lighting is to ignite the "Xian Tomb Spirit".

I don’t know how many of the annual lighting festivals. I didn’t expect to see the last glimpse of the fairy tales.

"If you get the last lamp, if you are ready, you can ignite the fairy tomb at this year's lantern festival. We will enter the fairy tomb together, but we can also get what we need!" Shi Kefan said, It’s what I said to the person who got the last glimpse of the fairy tomb. Because I don’t know who this person is, Shi Kefan can only hope that the warriors in the world will spread each other. I believe that I can always get to the ninth tomb. The light is in the ear of the person.

However, the person will not light, no one knows. After all, this warrior is likely to have low strength and has no chance to enter the Tianzhu fairy tomb.

At this time, Ning Yudie and Luo Zheng's gaze unexpectedly collided together.

The fairy tomb light was obtained from the last black box of the Gorefiend Emperor. Ning Yudie brought the inheritance of the Gorefiend Great to the Cloud Hall, but the matter of the fairy tomb was not revealed to the third person. This is Only the secrets that both of them know.

Luo Zheng’s eyes are extremely complex. Tianzhu’s tomb is a tomb of the immortal. After all, it must be a matter of great importance. What is more, this Tianzhu fairy tomb is likely to be related to the mysterious fairy capital in the east. Luo Zheng is bound to To be swaying.

But now, the most important thing for Luo Zheng is the martial arts conference in front of you!

The two looked at each other. Ning Yudie’s eyes were stunned, but they were unnaturally moved to the side. I don’t know why, there is always a feeling in her heart that is difficult to face Luo Zheng.

"Not bad! The old man also has a fairy lamp in his hand! I also called for it. I hope that all the fairy lights of this year's Lantern Festival can be lit together! If our military in the middle field can divide the inheritance of the gods, the overall strength Will be a new level! Haha!" Cui Xie Haomai's incomparable sound sounded.

So far, no one knows who the hand of the Jiuyixian Tomb is scattered.

In this kind of thing, no one of the warriors dares to publicize it, and it is not safe to preserve it, for fear of others knowing.

And Cui Xie is directly recognized by the party!

The high-speed all-round warrior, the glimpse of the fairy tomb in the hands of the old man, and later into the Tianzhu fairy tomb, certainly have one of me.

This is the confidence brought by strength! As the first strongest player in the middle class, who dares to hit his idea?

After Shi Kefan announced the incident, the three large chairs sank, and the three lords of the World Business Alliance landed on the high platform.

At this time, Xiao Laocai, who has the character of Hu, slowly came to the top of the battlefield. The referee of the martial arts conference today is responsible for him.

"I announced that the Tianqi City Competition will officially begin!"

Under the command of Xiao Lao, there were four people carrying a jade table with emerald green. The jade table was exquisitely carved, and the sculpture on the top was beautiful and beautiful.

When the four people carried the jade platform, they flew over the high platforms and threw the nameplates prepared by several major goalkeepers into the jade platform. This jade platform is actually a lottery box!

The disciples of the four spirits, such as the virtual Lingzong, Xue Muya, Yundian, Xuanyin Pavilion, have thrown their nameplates into Yutai.

When that Yutai came to the high platform where Cui Xie was located, Luo Zheng’s gaze was slightly condensed, staring at the movement of that place.

He saw the woman in the middle of the gods, throwing the nameplate in, a heart suddenly put down, he inferred that yes, she is Si Miaoling! Luo Zheng is most afraid that Si Miaoling suddenly did not participate in the martial arts conference, so there is no chance to leave it to him!

In addition to Si Miaoling, the young man who has a similar appearance to Cui Xie’s appearance, also put his own nameplate into it.

After many of the four sects and the disciples of the imaginary sect put the nameplate, it was the turn of the peripheral warriors.

Luo Zheng's nameplate has been handed over to the elders of the World Business Alliance, so the elder directly put all the nameplates into it.

Among the more than 30 warriors who passed the peripheral test, Luo Zheng’s identity was the most unique, because he entered the inner race by passing the assessment as an independent warrior, and he was also a disciple of the Yundian Elite Hall...

After collecting all the nameplates, Yutai was put on the sky above the battlefield.

The first match was the opening match of the Wudou Conference. Naturally, it was also a concern. Everyone stretched their neck and stared at the jade.

Xiao Laofei went to the side of Yutai and reached for a light stroke.

"Hey!"

Yutai suddenly swayed, and then two nameplates were ejected from Yutai.

Xiao Lao picked up two nameplates and glanced at it and announced: "The opening battle, the independent warrior Zhao Dun, the disciple of Xuan Yin, Yu Fei!"

"Zhao Dun? The singer Zhao Dun who once was alone in the riot of the stars?"

"It is him, the tyrannical star sea is not a strong man of the virtual robbery, and he does not dare to chase, but this Zhao Dian not only retreats from the whole body, it is said that the glimpse of the turmoil in the sea of ​​turmoil is abundant! Zhao Dun is also blessed!"

"Yu Fei of Xuanyin Hall? Which one is this? I haven't heard of it! It is estimated that Zhao Dun is not enough!"

Xuan Yin Pavilion is also a sinister door, and it is very secretive. Although everyone knows this four-pronged sect, it is not very famous. Most of the disciples are not famous. Yu Yufei this person.

Upon hearing these arguments, Xuan Yin’s old man sat on a chair of the Taishi. He looked old and abnormal, and the light in his eyes shone with faint light. “Yu Fei, go, you have the honor to participate in the opener, then you have to see See the blood, put a colorful head and kill him!"

Not far from the old man of Xuanyin, a young man with a ugly face nodded and jumped from the high platform and entered the battlefield.

The martial arts conference is not a Zongmen Dabi. It is a life-and-death fight, no means, no sympathy. Every warrior must exert his full strength. No one in this place will be kind, because he is kind to others. Is cruel to yourself.

"Hey..."

A green light curtain rose from the huge battlefield. This layer of enchantment not only covers the entire battlefield, but also divides the battlefield into two halves. Before the start of the battle, the light curtain in the middle It is to separate the two warriors.

After Yu Fei entered the battlefield, the independent warrior named Zhao Dun also entered the battlefield.

No salute, no words, the two sides are like trapped beasts in the cage, until the moment the enchantment is removed in the middle, the battle will be triggered.

"Hey..."

It was a slight sound. When the light curtain disappeared, Zhao Dun suddenly slammed his feet. From the bottom of his foot, the real element seemed to spread. Then Zhao Dun rushed toward Yu Fei with the thunder. !