my goddess school flower

During the flight, Wang Ziqiao raised his hand, his fingers fluctuated, and the palms of both hands quickly condensed into an ice pick. With a wave of his hand, two ice picks, nearly [-] centimeters long, galloped away like arrows, with a flash of silver light , penetrated into the mountain below.

This is harder than a wind blade. Wang Ziqiao believes that in the snow mountain, using an ice pick can definitely resist bullets. Once someone is hit, even if he is not stabbed to death, the opponent can be instantly paralyzed and frozen.

With ice magic, it is like having an extra magic weapon for protection in this icy world.

Returning to the Kunlun School happily, he did not return to his place of residence, but landed directly in front of the main hall built by the Kunlun School.

At this time, the head meeting had been held for more than ten minutes. The door was guarded by the disciples of the Kunlun Sect. Prince Qiao took off his wing suit, put it on his back, and walked towards the door.

"Stop, stop, don't you know that today is the master meeting? Today's main hall is not allowed to enter unless you are the master!" A disciple of the Kunlun sect at the level of a great martial artist blocked Wang Ziqiao's way.

Prince Qiao hurriedly took out the token of the head of the sect. After paying 100 million, the token of the head of the sect was also issued by the Kunlun School. "Skill" word.

This proves that the person holding the token is a head of the warlock world.

The identity cards of ordinary disciples are bronze, while those of the major sects who are about to join the list are silver.

Seeing this, the gatekeeper's disciple frowned. The meeting of the major sect masters did not state that the sect masters were late and were not allowed to enter, but he found that Wang Ziqiao was too young, so he asked, "Please?" You ask which faction you are in charge of?"

"Prince Qiao, the master of the element gate!" Wang Ziqiao announced his name.

"Element gate? Huaxia still has element gate? Why haven't I heard of it? Is your token fake?"

"Whether it's true or not, don't you know? I only bought it for 100 million. If you are not sure, then take the token and report it to Li!" Wang Ziqiao looked a little angry.

The disciple who guarded the gate couldn't make up his mind, but he thought that this is the Kunlun sect, and there should be no troubles. The masters who entered were all seated according to their numbers, and there would be no vacant seats, so he nodded: "You go in Bar!"

Only then did Wang Ziqiao step up the steps and walk into the hall.

Inside the hall is a semicircular multi-row conference room, and the gap is the rostrum, just like a western parliamentary office.

There were nameplates on the table, with the names of the various sects written on them, and there were no seats left. Wang Ziqiao glanced at it and found that there was still a vacant seat in the corner of the outsider. .

At this time, although someone saw Wang Ziqiao coming in, they didn't speak, they just looked at him a little bit.

But soon, several pairs of murderous eyes locked on Prince Qiao.

Yin Wuji, the first head of the Kongtong sect, and Yang Zhenshan, the other head of the Taiji sect.

Wang Ziqiao sat down and glanced at the crowd. Although this meeting was a meeting of sect masters, not only sect masters were sitting here, almost all masters who had reached the sixth and seventh levels were present.

There were two people sitting in the middle of the podium: Sikong Feihu and Yin Qinqin.

On both sides of them are the ancestor Wu Lingyun of Tianshan School, the ancestor Zhizhi of Shaolin Temple, the ancestor Fuyunzi of Wudang School, Wei Wuya, the dean of Longwu Academy, Huo Xiang, the dean of Longshen Academy, Ding Lianfeng, the ancestor of Maoshan, and the elder of Gezaoshan. Ancestor Qingfengyi, Longhushan ancestor Zhang Songce, Shamanism ancestor Wu Saren, Tantric old lama Chengguang.

There are a total of twelve people, all of whom are at the seventh level. From this, it can also be seen that today's master meeting is actually a grand gathering of masters.

On the opposite side of them, that is, in the front row, there are old guys at the sixth level. Wang Ziqiao also knows Li Qingfeng, the leader of the cup door Li Jiaying, and Qin Ziyu. In addition, he also found that Liu Baozhu also has a side seat. It proved that everyone recognized his sixth-level cultivation.

There are nearly [-] others left, but Wang Ziqiao doesn't even know each other. Fortunately, the school and name are written on the name tag.

This also surprised Wang Ziqiao.

It's no wonder the gatekeeper didn't give Wang Ziqiao a good face. The sixth level is almost out of line, and there are still a lot of fifth level below?

There are very few sect masters at the fourth level, and there are definitely no more than ten people. Basically, like Wang Ziqiao, they all rely on corners.

There are 160 six people in the entire conference room.

Of course, Wang Ziqiao didn't find any Japanese or other foreigners in the meeting room. This made him quite satisfied. At least it proved that this was a grand martial arts event in China. No matter how powerful foreigners were, they were not qualified to participate.

The fighting power of this room also shocked Wang Ziqiao quite a bit. Even if those fifth-level masters outside who are not the masters are not included, it is enough to destroy a small country.

At this time, it was Sikong Feihu who spoke. When Wang Ziqiao came in, he just glanced at him, and said without any influence: "...Next, I will announce the rewards for the top three in the list. No. 2 on the list can watch Rejuvenation for half an hour, and will be rewarded with two mature snow lotuses, a peerless sword made of earth fire or a mysterious gem; No.3 will reward one snow lotus, plus a Peerless sword; No.[-] rewards a snow lotus!"

"Hehehe, Brother Sikong, it seems that you have also invested your capital. I asked you for the snow lotus a few days ago, but you fooled me and said that there is no money left. Are you preparing for this reward?" Wei Wei Wu Ya smiled.

"Brother Wei, you are also a person of great status, so don't you offer something as a reward? Let's all participate together, and it can also make the juniors more active!" Wei Wuya laughed.

"Okay, but don't forget to prepare a snow lotus for me in the future!" Wei Wuya smiled, scanning the crowd, and said, "No.1 rewards 3000 million RMB, No. 22000 million RMB, and No. 31000 million RMB! "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was ashamed. What if it was the most worthless?That must be money.If it is really possible to win the top three, in the eyes of these people, money must be regarded as dung, but you can't say that Wei Wuya is stingy, after all, there are not too many people who can give out 6000 million to reward , some small sects, even if they spend 1000 million, it is not easy. After all, the sect is not well-known, so there must be few disciples, and there are also few incense.

Wei Wuya took the lead, and the rest of the seventh-level seniors naturally had to offer something. Of course, most of them were rewards of money, and only a small part of rewards were items.

However, the sum of the rewards from a dozen or so masters of different forces was very optimistic. Everyone couldn't help but work hard. Even Wang Ziqiao clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

The rest of the time is for everyone to make some suggestions according to the competition rules already specified by the Kunlun School. If there is something inappropriate, you can speak freely.

Finally, someone asked the Kunlun School why they invited Japanese and Europeans and Americans.

The explanation given by the Kunlun faction is that the Europeans and Americans applied to watch the event, and also sponsored a batch of mysterious substances as rewards, and they will not participate in the event to compete for places. Even if you get the ranking, you will not ask for rewards, and the rewards will be automatically postponed, etc...