Chapter 3669

Along with the lines of the live commentary, the banners of the eight gates hung high around the Tianchen martial arts arena.

The clan totem made of hundreds of thousands of crystal lamps is shining in various stands.

All of a sudden, the voice of thunder in the martial arts arena, the crowd boiling!

On the commentary stand, an elegant and dignified woman, wearing a sound amplifying jade amulet, began the introduction.

"Hello everyone, I'm still Dong Qing, the host of this year's eight gate competition."

"And the two judges around me are also senior judges who are familiar to all of Hongmeng..."

"Elder Yan Song from Qu Ru's family and elder Wang Bingbing from Chiyu's family."

Dong Qingyi introduced that Yan Song and Wang Bingbing also got up with a smile to pay homage to all the grandstands in all directions and the big men in the hanging box.

"Wow! I miss... Ye Fan. Is it like when we went to the Saite conference AI Er language smiles sweetly.

Ye Fan nodded and joked: "how come the number one 'air brother' is going to come out again?"

"Air strength is not enough, we need to work hard," said AI er.

Xiao Xin'er said curiously, "are these three commentators ordinary people and small clans deliberately chosen?"

"Yes, these three commentaries are also Hongmeng's most popular commentaries for large-scale events in recent hundreds of years."

"The composition of Hongmeng is complex. If the commentary is used improperly, it may cause dissatisfaction from all parties."

"These three people have nothing to do with the big clan, and they are usually clean, so they are more able to convince the public," Xiao Xiaoge explains with a smile.

At this time, the host Dong Qing has already started to introduce the distinguished guests

"As we all know, there are eight big competitions in this world, because the patron saint pays close attention to it, and the rewards are rich!"

"First, you can make a wish directly with the guardian God. Second, third, you can enter Hongmeng and become the glory of the door."

"With such a unique Dabi, some of Hongmeng's distinguished guests are also present in person!"

"In the eyes of countless children of the dragon family, they are worthy of the leader! Hongmeng's hero! The Lord of Jiuchong Tiangong, the eight robbers of Qinglong, is a myth of the time! The wind is blowing

Dong Qing shouts out and extends her finger to the suspended grandstand with golden dragon pattern.

Fengjiuxiao, with several backbones of jiuzhong Tiangong, is overlooking in front of the huge French windows.

With a smile on his face, he raised his hand slightly to the grandstand of Shenlong's side. As for other grandstands, he didn't pay much attention to them.

The cheers of the tsunami proved that fengjiuxiao really has the highest popularity and prestige.

In the Dragon Pavilion, fengjiuxiao can't hear the noise outside.

He asked faintly, "hasn't the patron saint arrived yet?"

"No, the Dragon Lord didn't move," said Ji Liuhe.

"Big brother, will Mr. long change his mind temporarily? Why don't you come when you attach so much importance to Dabi? " Qi Sanchuan said, playing with dice.

"Even if the Dragon Master is in Hongmeng, he can master every move here. He must be unwilling to come out," said Feng jiuxiao.

"Yes, the patron saint has a lot to say," and the brothers are not too worried.

At this time, Dong Qing has been introduced to Tianfeng Pavilion.

"The legend of the Phoenix family, the once bloody rosefinch! The lady of the demon emperor who brings peace to people and demons! Elder Xiao forget song

Xiao Wangge stood in front of the window with grace and dignity, smiling and nodding to the supporters below.

"Beihan temple, Zhou hankong Temple master!..."

"Master of Tianlei Valley, elder Baichen..."

After introducing a group of big men who came to watch the battle, the audience became more and more excited.

After all, these people, most of Hongmeng's monks, may not be able to see one side in their lifetime.

"Now, I announce that the draw is formal..."

Dong Qing was about to say that at the beginning, a staff member came over and whispered a few words.

As soon as Dong Qing heard this, he quickly changed his voice and said, "audience, please don't be impatient. Because of zhenmen's genius, Ying Congye hasn't signed in yet, so we need to wait for a moment..."

"Some elders of zhenmen said that there was a slight accident. Please give me a cup of tea time..."

The scene was booed, Make all kinds of disdainful gestures to the grandstand of zhenmen.

The Baihu people in zhenmen were worried and whispered to each other to discuss what was going on.

"Ying Congye..."Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, as if thinking.

In order to avoid the cold, Dong Qing quickly communicated with the commentators.

"Elder Yan Song and elder Wang Bingbing, what do you think is the biggest attraction of this big competition?"

Yan Song smoothed his beard and said with a smile: "the patron saint of this competition has come out in person to give enough attention, and also let all the schools send out the most powerful people!"

"In terms of the overall strength of players, I'm afraid it's rare for thousands of years!"

Wang Bingbing nodded: "I agree with Yan Lao's view. Not only that, as far as I know, there are also competitors from the wild, representing xunmen and Duimen respectively!"

"Oh?" Dong Qing was pleasantly surprised and said, "I haven't heard about it. It seems that Mr. Wang has some gossip."

"In fact, it's not a secret. The wild imperial swordsman and his party are watching the battle in Tianfeng Pavilion."

With a smile, Wang Bingbing reached for a sign and said, "there are many demon clan clans in xunmen and Duimen, which have a deep relationship with Mrs. Xiao Wangge and miss Jian Yuzhu."

"In this contest, the patron saint sent people to invite the strong people of all ethnic groups in the wilderness, and apparently acquiesced in this way."

"So it seems that this big contest is not only a battle between Hongmeng and the eight gates, but also a contest between Hongmeng and the wild!"

After making a summary with a smile, Dong Qing said excitedly: "the latest news! Ying Congye has already signed in, and the drawing of lots officially begins! "

Hundreds of musicians immediately played magnificent music.

In the high pitched melody, eight figures in different colors come out from the gates of the eight martial arts venues.

Dong Qing began to introduce passionately:

"Dry door! The dragon family, the wind and cloud disperse

"Kunmen! Zhulong, it's cold in autumn! "

"Zhenmen! White tiger, Ying Congye

"Xun men! The wild dragon family, the emperor's boxing, is as broad as the sky

"Carmen! Xuanming family, the master of the north cold temple, Zhou Xuwang

"Leave the door! Feng Huang, Xiao Rou

"Gen men! Qingqiu warlord, smell maple in foggy night

"Doumen! Wild dragon, Ji Hantian

When saw that week false, leaf sail not from a Leng.

"This guy... Is already the master of the little hall?"

"Uncle, do you know Zhou Xuwang?" Xiao forgets the song to ask.

Ye Fan shakes his head, "can't talk to know, is his sister-in-law familiar with him?"

"I don't know. It's a sudden appearance, but Zhou hankong is always cautious, and the city is deep, so he should not easily send someone out," Xiao said.

"Brother Ye Fan, who do you think will win this time?" Du yun'er asked curiously.

They all looked at Ye Fan. After all, with Ye Fan's vision, they could basically see the final result www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!