Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

On weekdays, many practitioners would come to set up the arena in this school's martial arts arena, because the fastest way to stand out is to show their strength in a conspicuous place, so that they will be noticed by interested people.

The annual competition between the third generation disciples of the three major families is a major event in Wuhou County. As the government of Chujiabao, many officers and soldiers of Xuanwang level were sent early in the morning to maintain order.

When Fan Tianluo and his group came to the entrance, they saw that the vast school martial arts field was already full of ordinary people from Wuhou County, most of whom were practitioners. In order to get a good position, some came before dawn up.

When Fan Tianluo saw the scene, there were thousands of people in the audience, which was much smaller than the tens of thousands of people she participated in before.So she wasn't nervous at all, and she was smiling.

But Ding Wenlan looked nervous, and his forehead was sweating before the competition. It was his first time to participate in this kind of competition. , although there is no elemental stone reward, the family has given other rewards, and there are only five golden stones. This may not be a big deal for the direct disciples, but for the collateral, it is considered a considerable fortune.

"Wen Lan, don't be nervous, just look at it with a normal heart, don't feel pressured, you are now at the peak of King Xuan's fifth level, even if you can't get first, second should be fine." Fan Tianluo enlightened him.

Ding Wenlan nodded and looked at her gratefully. Although a few words could not relieve his tension, seeing her calm and composed appearance made him feel a lot easier.

The eight disciples were introduced to stand in the battle zone, the head of the Ding family went up to the rostrum, Ding Qianjin stood proudly behind him, and Ding Hongwu and other Ding family members sat down under the rostrum.

People from Chujiabao and Lijiazhuang also arrived at about the same time. Fan Tianluo looked at Chu Tianxiong who was on the rostrum. He is well-dressed, looks like a great general, and has a strong aura, which is indeed stronger than Ding Yinglie's.

On the other hand, Li Mingjiang from Lijiazhuang was short in stature, with a mole on his chin, he looked a little wretched, but his eyes were shining brightly, giving him the feeling of short and sharp, and his aura was similar to that of Patriarch Ding.

Suddenly a familiar white figure appeared on the rostrum, and Fan Tianluo's eyes lit up. The person who came was Qiu Fengluo, who was in full bloom, and behind him were several people in luxurious clothes, who presumably were quite famous in Wuhou County. people.

There are seven seats on the podium, Chu Tianxiong sits in the middle, Ding and Li sit on both sides of him, and Qiu Fengluo sits next to Li. Talking to him in a flattering manner, let Fan Tianluo know that Fuyuantang is indeed very famous, and even Chu Tianxiong greeted him politely before.

After Qiu Fengluo sat down, she glanced over from among the competition disciples, and soon saw the prominent Fantianluo. Today, Fantianluo is a set of blue strong clothes, which were made for her by Zhang Xiuju herself. The disciples of Dingjiazhuang agreed. Cyan clothing.

It's just that Fan Tianluo is the only female participating in Dingjiazhuang. Her long hair is tied into a ponytail, her face is beautiful and beautiful, and her figure is petite and neat.