The Queen of Phoenix is ​​demonic

Chapter 128 The Blessing Ceremony (3)

"Heaven's proud son, he is indeed the future star of Xiyao!"

"There is no one who can hit seven rounds in the two elite competitions. It's amazing!" Everyone discussed enthusiastically.

Zhou Yujin, Zhou Yuqian, and Ning Huang quickly glanced at each other, and all three of them saw shock and vigilance in each other's eyes.

Last year, Nangong Zhouyufang hit three strikes and barely started the game from the intermediate level.

After three years, he was able to more than double the amount.

Elder Chen, the representative of Xuanlingzong, immediately stood up, went up to meet him personally, and held Nangong Zhouyu's hand affectionately, "Zhouyu, come and sit beside me."

Elder Wu, the representative of Xuanjianzong, sneered and glanced sideways at Elder Chen of Xuanlingzong, "Zhouyu is good at swordsmanship, right? If you want to cultivate the supreme swordsmanship, you should naturally join Xuanjianzong."

Nangong Zhouyu replied calmly and respectfully, "Back to Elder Wu, this junior really likes swordsmanship."

Elder Chen of the Xuanling Sect snorted, and continued to hold Nangong Zhouyu's hand, "With a strong ability to gather spirits, Yujian is no problem. Swordsmanship, that's even easier."

While answering the words of Elder Chen of the Xuanling Sect, Nangong Zhouyu also did not forget to greet the other elders. It can be said that he is all-round and exquisite, and everyone likes and appreciates him.

Nan Gongyu was very satisfied. This great-grandson was cultivated by him with all his efforts and efforts.

Smiling slightly, she looked at Nangong Xiling, "Xiling, you can go."

A man and a woman are the first shot of his Nangong family, so their faces are naturally very bright.

"Yes." Nangong Xiling coquettishly had Danfeng eyes, and quickly glanced at Yang Haoshe who was looking at her.

Today Nangong Yu ordered Nangong Xiyuan to stay in the mansion to prepare the banquet, and she was not allowed to attend.She also intentionally made herself follow behind him, only one step away from Prince Yang Haoshe, and it was obvious that she wanted to help her become the princess.

Yang Haoshe was also looking at her, his eyes were full of amazement: "Xi Ling is getting more and more beautiful."

Nangong Xiling's face was flushed, and she smiled coquettishly, "His Royal Highness has praised you so much, wait for Xi Ling to ring the ancient bell and pray for His Royal Highness."

"Okay, okay, come back and sit by Bengong's side." Yang Haoshe's eyes longed to stretch out his hands, and ruthlessly touched her proud peak.

Nangong Xiling was overjoyed, took a deep breath, walked up to the altar, held the gavel, and pushed it towards the ancient clock.

Boom...boom...

Two rings.

The audience cheered, and the girl who participated in the competition for the first time was able to knock twice in one fell swoop, which had never been done in previous competitions.

"The people of the Nangong family are really amazing, there are a lot of geniuses."

"That's right, Nangong Xiling looks weak and strong, but she's also so powerful."

"She is the princess."

"No."

Yang Haoshe was overjoyed, and hurriedly waved to Nangong Xiling, "Xiling, come to Bengong."

Nangong Xiling smiled shyly, and was about to lift up her skirt and go forward.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the audience.

"There is someone so bold as to challenge the Nangong family."

"Who is this? It's so unfamiliar."

Nangong Xiling turned around suddenly, her eyes sank.

On the altar, at some point, stood a handsome young man, with a flamboyant look, flipping up the hem of his clothes chicly, holding a gavel with one hand.

And behind him stood two girls, one tall and one short.

All three are unfamiliar faces.

Under normal circumstances, a master will be designated to ring the bell to signal the beginning of the ceremony, and then the organizer will call people to come on stage to ring the ancient bell in order of registration, classify them, and wait for the competition in groups.

However, if someone challenges the person who opened the bell, they can directly go up to ring the bell without waiting for the ranking.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Ning Huang endured the excitement of applauding, and looked at the confident and proud Zhou Yujin.

The mallet was as heavy as iron, and the mallet was hung with heavy iron chains, and it was even more jerky to push it.

Even if ordinary people have strength, if they don't have spiritual power, they can't push it.

(End of this chapter)