Chapter 1103

At the end of the first round of the contest, only 10 of the 46 participants entered the second round.

Lu Changlao announced the list of winners, and let the promoted Xuanji ancient warriors be listed.

The first to be listed is the official ancient warrior, Luo Feng's police officer.

Luo Feng took off the riot helmet on his head, showing a handsome and handsome face. With a helmet in one hand and an anti riot shield in the other hand, he came out of the team in high spirits.

His departure caused a lot of discussion, most of them were disciples of Taiyi sect. They began to envy Luo Feng when they saw that he was handsome and handsome.

"Why is there anyone with a riot shield? Is he here to fight terrorism?"

"If the police don't catch the thieves well, they come to take part in the ancient martial arts competition. It's a bit of an idle job."

"It's nice to be a little white face because you're so white."

The beauties of Yihua Palace are also chattering about Luo Feng.

"This officer Luo is so handsome. Among the hundreds of ancient warriors in Huashan, he is the most handsome."

"This little brother is good-looking, and I like it."

"I think he doesn't have our patriarch."

Yue Zhuoqun on the rostrum and Chongxu Taoist priest looked at each other with a contemptuous look in their eyes: "this man is very lucky."

"It's good for him to get to this point. Luck can't help him keep going."

The implication is that Luo Feng entered the second round of Xuan level competition with luck, but after the second round, there was no such good luck.

The second one is the monk Wuxin of Xuankong Temple. He is tall, with a wide open collar and thick black chest hair. His expression is indifferent. The devil subduing pestle pours heavily on the ground, splashing a ball of sparks.

The second round of promotion in Shangqing gate was Xuanqing Taoist priest, who was in his thirties. His face was dark, and a wisp of green beard fluttered in the wind.

Two disciples of fangcunshan were promoted.

Although not as tall as the martial heart monk, he is also strong and burly. He is wearing purple training clothes and embroidered with golden thunder patterns on his sleeves. He is calm and calm, showing the strong self-confidence of fangcunshan ancient martial arts man.

When reading the name of the taiyimen's advanced disciples, Lu raised his voice deliberately: "there are four Xuan level disciples of taiyimen who have successfully entered the next round of competition."

It seems that he had expected such a result for a long time. Yue Zhuoqun's smile became stronger. His eyes narrowed with laughter, and he took a ostentatious look at Mr. Mo Da beside him.

It seems to be saying, well, our taiyimen is not behind your fangcunshan. Sooner or later, fangcunshan will give up the name of the first ancient Wuzong gate in the world.

Ye Feng looked at the four taiyimen disciples and remembered that they were all ancient warriors who had passed the third challenge arena. They stayed in front of the ghost face spider for five minutes and were qualified to enter the next round of competition.

In the eyes of outsiders, the ghost faced spider is more vicious and vicious than the blood clawed monkey and the fire civet cat. If the venom is stained with it, it will be dead or disabled. In fact, the ghost face spider is only a first-class ferocious beast, which is half a level worse than the two second-class ferocious animals, the blood clawed monkey and the fire cat cat.

Its action is relatively slow, mental retardation, as long as take preventive measures, eat the poison pill, not by the venom spray of the ghost face spider, it is easier to advance smoothly.

The four Taiyi disciples were obviously prepared for the ghost face spider and suspected of cheating.

Ye Feng praised Taiyi disciples on the surface: "Congratulations, Lord Yue. You have four disciples promoted. It seems that Lord Yue has made a lot of efforts."

Ye Feng actually praises himself. Yue Zhuoqun is a little surprised and complacent that he knows the strength of our sect and wants to flatter himself?

He did not realize that Ye Feng said that he had done a lot of work to help his disciples cheat.

He coughed complacently and said with a smile, "these disciples get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs. They get up early and go to night late. They work hard to cultivate, of course."

This old boy is so thick skinned that he can't understand the meaning of my words. I don't know how he is the leader of Taiyi sect.

Ye Feng, with a disdainful look on his face, scoffed directly: "master Yue, now Xuanji group is just entering the second round of competition. It is not over yet. Master Yue, don't be too happy. I'm afraid that you have already asked your disciples to take the anti poison pill and specially arrange them in the third challenge arena. You are cheating. "

Yue Zhuoqun's smile was stiff on his face, and his face was suddenly dim.

He turned pale with anger, then turned blue, and explained to himself: "they went to the No. 3 challenge arena by drawing lots. Which arena was not controlled by me? How could it be cheating? Master ye, don't be so bloody. "

Ye Feng hey hey a smile: "you do not cheat, on the results are not affected, Xuan class group number one must be our Jiang Yi snow."

"Well, master ye, you are too confident."

Yue Zhuoqun fiercely stares at Ye Feng. This boy is too arrogant. He won the inheritance of the innocent master. He is so arrogant.

Fu, Du Zhong didn't expect Ye Feng to expose Yue Zhuoqun so directly. He didn't give him face at all. Just now, the peaceful atmosphere became tense. The tea he drank was full of laughter.

Taoist priest Chongxu and Zen master Zhikong were almost amused. They wanted to laugh in their hearts, but they couldn't smile on their faces. They forced their smiles on their faces, and their facial muscles jumped and jumped with strange expressions.Mr. Mo Da is still a pair of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and his face does not change. He just glances at Ye Feng lightly. Although the boy's face is detestable, he is more popular than Yue Zhuoqun.

Mo Lingshan, who was behind Mr. Mo Da, had long been disgusted with Yue Zhuoqun's complacent face. She had not won the final competition, but was promoted to the next round. Yue Zhuoqun's tail would be lifted to the sky, and Ye Feng was angry for her.

She giggled, she spat out her tongue to Ye Feng: "I like to see your dog biting dog."

Ye Fengyang started to frighten her and said, "do you want to fight again? Although your grandfather is here, I can still beat you

Mo Lingshan knew that Ye Feng had this ability. She couldn't laugh. She glared at Ye Feng and complained to her grandfather, Mr. Mo Da, with her pouting lips: "grandfather, does he want to bully me again?"

As a sign to his granddaughter not to worry, Mr. Mo Da said with a smile to Ye Feng: "the little granddaughter is young and naughty. Please forgive me more, master Ye."

"Don't worry, Mr. Mo da. I'm not going to see a child in the same way. I'm just teasing her."

Listen to Ye Feng said that he is a child, Mo Lingshan defiantly quarreled: "you are just a child, I am 17 years old this year, you can not be younger."

"One year younger is also younger."

At this time, Lu Changlao of taiyimen announced that he was the last one to enter the second round. Without any suspense, he read Jiang Yixue's name.

Jiang Yixue stood in the team of the winners, and her beautiful face was covered with a radiant and charming smile.

She showed off her face to Ye Feng on the rostrum, who gave her a big thumbs up with a smile.