Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

At this time, Zhuo Buxiao, the second leader of chivalrous mountain, and Wu Qiong, the current second leader of the magic club, are facing each other on the high platform.

The two have been fighting for more than ten minutes and hundreds of rounds. They are equal and difficult to compete.

As a result, the atmosphere under the stage is sometimes hot and sometimes dead, which is extremely strange.

Everyone with a clear eye knows that this is the highlight of the Wulin conference.

Especially this year!

In today's Wulin, the situation is becoming more and more tense and dangerous.

For a long time, there have been nine sects in Wulin, which check and balance each other. Only then can there be a long-term peace.

However, with the great change more than ten years ago, the Qin family and the miracle doctor sect in Wulin fell one after another. The only seven sects in Wulin are also separated. New hatred and old hatred are accumulating, and the situation is becoming more and more tense.

Zhanfeng Pavilion, Zhengyang sect and chivalrous mountain hold together for warmth and stick to morality.

The Lu family, Qingcheng Mountain, ghost King Valley and magic club are all together. They are in charge of Wulin and suppress the three sects. They are ready to move. They are always looking for opportunities to destroy these three sects with one stroke.

The so-called Wulin conference, as it is called, is an opportunity for the scattered cultivation of Wulin and the outstanding talents of major sects to show themselves.

In the end, Lu Xujian is the direct means to stabilize the position of Wulin alliance leader and take the opportunity to suppress the three sects.

For several Wulin conferences, everything was as Lu xunjian wished.

His position as the leader of Wulin alliance is as stable as Mount Tai. The four sects he leads often suppress the three sects.

One fades and the other grows.

Because of the defeat of each Wulin conference, the energy of the three once brilliant sects has been consumed more and more thin, and fewer and fewer new blood are willing to join them. Over the past ten years, the overall strength of the three sects has become farther and farther from the four sects led by Lu family.

This gap has even reached a critical point!

If the three sects still can't fight and suppress one of the four sects at this year's Wulin conference, the next three years will definitely be an unprecedented disaster for them.

If it's light, quit the title of the seven sects and be replaced by the following large and small sects.

I'm afraid it's no exaggeration to follow the footsteps of the Qin family and the miracle doctor!

Therefore, when Zhuo Buxiao and Wu Qiong fight, the atmosphere of the whole chasing wind Island naturally becomes extremely subtle, and everyone's emotions are very complex.

Because we all know that the three sects can't afford to lose!

How can Zhuo not know the truth that the world knows?

He has done his best in this war!

"Lion tiger fist!!"

Finally, Zhuo Buxiao, who had circled with Wu Qiong for hundreds of rounds, caught a flaw in Wu Qiong and attacked decisively.

A set of lion and tiger boxing, like a lion and a tiger, is just fierce!

Wu Qiong's face changed greatly.

Bang bang!

Three fists in a row, fists to meat, and a dull voice rang through. Wu Qiong was directly lifted off the stage by Zhuo Buxiao.

The outcome is divided.

Hao Xiuzhu, the referee, smiled on Shen Su's face: "chivalrous mountain, Zhuo doesn't smile, wins!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Zhuo Buxiao won the victory and was in a good mood. He immediately looked directly at the direction of the magic meeting and stared at the leader: "leader Ren, Zhuo is not talented. If you want to compete with you, do you dare to fight Zhuo?"

"Hum, why don't you dare!"

Just saw her little sister was badly hurt, and Ren Xiuyi's face was already ugly. Hearing the provocative sound of Zhuo not laughing, she naturally wouldn't shrink back.

I saw her shaking. The next second, she appeared on the platform.

"Worthy of being the leader of a generation!"

Under the stage, there was a burst of admiration.

Ren Xiuyi faintly looked at Zhuo and sneered: "brother Zhuo, this set of lion tiger boxing is not a little better than three years ago. It seems that some time ago, what expert advice did you get?"

"Can you control you?" Zhuo didn't laugh and said proudly, "I'm going to fight with you, not chat with you!"

"Hum." Ren Xiuyi's eyes flashed an obliterative idea: "then see you with your fists and feet!"

When the words fall.

Ren Xiuyi moved.

Petite figure, but like thunder!

Three moves.

Just three moves!

Bang!

Zhuo Buxiao was directly lifted off the stage.

The fiery atmosphere of the scene cooled instantly. Those who thought Zhuo Buxiao was going to rise and the three sects were going to fight for breath were also in a cool mood immediately.

Zhuo will make progress if he doesn't laugh. Will other people of the four sects stay where they are?

Hao Xiuzhu's face was not very good-looking. He clenched his teeth and said, "magic meeting, Ren Xiuyi, win!"

"Chivalrous mountain, Zhuo doesn't cry, please advise!"

The leader of Xiayi mountain, Zhuo won't cry.

Results can be obtained.

Zhuo didn't cry, but also lost to Ren Xiuyi after a hundred rounds!

"This..."

At that time, the eyes changed.

Big change!

At the Wulin conference three years ago, Zhuo Buwei also fought with Ren Xiuyi. I remember that at that time, Zhuo Buwei defeated Ren Xiuyi with only 30 moves.

This year, Ren Xiuyi won Zhuo and didn't cry!

Chivalrous mountain, defeated!

Many people look at each other secretly, as if they can predict that a generation of famous schools will soon enter the endless dark road

"Chop the wind Pavilion, rather than regret asking for war!"

The elder of chopping wind Pavilion made a move.

Ren Xiuyi sneered: "fight!"

Crackling!

A total of 83 moves.

The elder of chopping wind Pavilion, would rather not regret defeat!

Everyone under the stage was shocked.

"Zhengyang sect, Gu Qiaolan asks for war!"

The female leader of Zhengyang sect, Chang Yunman's master, came to the stage.

Three hundred moves.

Gu Qiaolan of Zhengyang sect, defeat!

For a moment!

Tens of thousands of people were silent!!

Bunches of eyes converged on the high platform and looked at the petite Ren Xiuyi. All of them stared wide, and their pupils were full of shock.

Ren Xiuyi, who was defeated by Zhuo Buwei three years ago, is so powerful now?

Three years ago, the three major sects, which could barely wrestle with the four sects, are now fighting in rounds one by one. Unexpectedly, Ren Xiuyi, who is the first level, can't pass?

Is there any suspense about this year's Wulin conference?

Three sects, do you have a future?

This is... The gas is exhausted!!

Ren Xiuyi, who has won in a row, also has a strong smile on her face. She lightly swept the crowd at the scene, and finally looked at Hao Xiuzhu, who was already covered with iron green on the stage. She laughed and said, "brother Hao, next, is it your turn?"

Challenge the referee!

It seems that there is only one Hao Xiuzhu left among the three great sects!

"No, no! And Chang Yunman! "

In the crowd, a crazy cry suddenly started up.

People suddenly realized.

This year's Ren Xiuyi is so strong that at this time, they actually forget Chang Yunman, the proud daughter of heaven who nearly took the position of Wulin alliance leader three years ago!

In such a situation, Chang Yunman really has no reason to keep a low profile.

She, who was also very beautiful with a veil, sighed secretly. Then her toes were light and swept towards the platform like a fairy.

At the same time, her gentle and chilly voice also rang out: "younger generation Chang Yunman, please give me your advice!"

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