Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Among the ten places, there are strict rules of ranking and ranking. Last time the first Sect took the first place, the second Sect took the first position on the left, and the third Sect took the first position on the right.

However, when Feng Clan’s people came to their place, there were already people sitting on them, who belonged to the Nangong Family.

“Brother Nangong, this is the location of our Feng Clan.” Feng Aotian held back his anger and said indifferently, looking at the unperturbed Nangong Xiao.

“It used to be, now it’s not.” Nangong Xiao glanced at Feng Aotian lightly, and didn’t put Feng Aotian in his eyes at all.

“The Daoist Conference at this time has not started yet, you are not qualified to sit here.” Feng Aotian said angrily.

“Who do you think is not qualified?” Nangong Xiao’s body faintly leaked Shengwei. This is an expert of Martial Saint’s early transformation of the 7th stage.

Feng Aotian couldn’t bear the powerful Shengwei, unable to bear backed a few steps.

The corner of Nangong Xiao’s mouth was slightly raised, with a look of disdain.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of other people, and many people looked like they were watching the show.

“Everyone, the rules of my ten places have been set for 10000 years. Today, there are people who want to challenge this rule. What do you say?” Feng Aotian looked around at the people.

Many people have a playful smile on their faces without speaking.

“The rules can’t be challenged naturally. If anyone dares to ignore the rules, we can join hands to eliminate them!” Kong Chan teaches people walking over, Kong Jianyuan loudly said.

Nangong Xiao’s face sank slightly, and said: “Brother Kong, this is our personal grievance with Feng Clan, don’t you want to intervene?”

Kong Jianyuan calmly said: “I can’t control your personal grievances, but the honor and inferiority are in order, and the seat has been determined. Feng Clan is third, so you should sit in this position!”

Many people were surprised. They didn’t expect Kong Jianyuan to stand up for Feng Clan at this time.

Nangong Xiao’s face trembled, and he could no longer sit still. He stood up and looked at Kong Jianyuan gloomily, saying: “A good one is in an orderly manner, and the seating order has been determined. This position will change hands tomorrow, and it will be us Nangong. The location of the Family.”

Kong Jianyuan said lukewarmly: “Then wait until tomorrow.”

“Hmph!” Nangong clamored coldly snorted, and flicked his sleeves to the second position on the right. There were already people sitting there. The people who saw the Nangong Family hurriedly stood up and gave way.

Feng Aotian cupped the hands to Kong Jianyuan and didn’t say much. He knew that Kong Jianyuan was out at this time, obviously because of Han Yu, and he still showed his favor to Han Yu.

“Kong Jianyuan, Kong Yan, and Han Yu are all members of the same realm, but they have repeatedly greeted Han Yu. It seems that Han Yu must have done something that they admire, and I don’t know yet.” Feng Aotian secretly thought .

The fight for this seat was just a small episode. After Feng Aotian sat down, he closed his eyes and rested, while Han Yu, the wind and waves, and the wind and waves stood behind Feng Aotian. The people of Nangong Family kept their eyes on them, with a deep chill.

They were rushed over, only feeling very shameless, and didn’t dare to explain to Kong what to do, so they could only point the finger at Feng Clan.

Not long after, a heavy footstep sounded, and the hall fell silent for an instant. Only a white robed old man, high-spirited and vigorous, came in, followed by a man and a woman, both with proud expressions.

Everyone got up to pay respect one after another, even the arrogant Nangong Family was no exception, because the person who came was the person from Fang Shengtian Temple, the organizer of the Daoist Conference.

Everyone sat down with greetings, and Tang Sheng, the old man of the Temple of Heaven, procedurally talked about the history of the Ten Places Forum, and about the benefits of the Ten Places, he held a dinner, and after the dinner, he went back to the guest room. In the early morning of 2nd day, everyone rushed to the Martial Practice Stage. As soon as the sun rose, the ten-year Dao Dao Conference officially began.

The Martial Practice Stage is a huge decagon. Ten Great Sects are divided into ten sides, and there are ten arenas in the Martial Practice Stage. Each arena has been specially treated to form a space on its own. From the outside, the arena Not big, but there is a vast space above the ring, enough for Martial Saint expert to display his fists.

In front of each Sect seat, there is a huge table. The treasures used to participate in this competition are displayed on the table. Everyone can walk around to watch and communicate.

Each treasure provided by Sect is of great value, and the only thing that makes Han Yu’s heart touches is dragon’s blood. On the table in front of the seat in the Holy Temple, a transparent box was placed. The box contained scarlet soil, which was dragon’s blood soil.

After the treasure is displayed, a lottery is conducted. Han Yu and Fenglang went forward to draw lots. Han Yu drew to the second round ring 7 and Fenglang drew to the first round ring 3.

Soon, the first round competition began. The wind and waves climbed into the ring. What made Feng Aotian and Fenglang helpless was that in the first battle of the wind and waves, he encountered Liu Bingning, a woman from the Temple of Heaven. This person is an expert of the 7th stage of Martial Saint’s early transformation. ‘S strength is not a magnitude at all, and the stormy waves directly choose to admit defeat.

“Tsk tsk tsk, give up without even moving your hands, Feng Clan’s people are really good-hearted!”

“It’s also number 3, I bah!”

Suddenly, frigid irony and scorching satire sounded one after another, and the people of Nangong Family made undisguised sarcasm.

Liu Bingning walked to Feng Clan expressionlessly and took away a set of formations. This is the base refining by the 4 Yuan Earth Unloader, and it is a Killing Formation. For this, none of Feng Clan’s people showed much distress, and each and everyone treated as if nothing happened.

With Han Yu there, they are not afraid. If they take theirs now, they will return it sooner or later.

Soon, the competition in the 5th ring was over. Kong Ling defeated her opponent with a single move, and she couldn’t help but glanced at Han Yu’s direction proudly, quite provocative.

Immediately afterwards, the competition on the 2nd ring also ended. Nangong City also defeated the opponent with one move, not forgetting the direction where Feng Clan was looking, and made a naked provocation with a wipe of his neck.

His opponent was the Sword Sect of Tsing Yi. Although he lost, he glanced proudly at the wind and waves, and felt that he lost better than the wind and waves.

The more anxious ones are the No. 6 and No. 6 arenas. The strength of the two sides is equal. After more than half an hour of the battle, one person on the 1th arena won by chance, and the 1th arena suffered from both sides.

The first round competition is over, the second round competition begins, Han Yu boarded the 7th ring.

“Feng Clan has done too many bad things and didn’t even take care of it. This is a two-game losing streak! Boy, if you concede defeat, you can also avoid the suffering of flesh and blood!” A man slowly stepped onto the ring, with a bad face on his face. Laugh, it is Wei Chu from Tsing Yi Sword Sect.

“Who is this person, why isn’t it violent?” Many people showed their doubts. Among Feng Clan’s generation, the winds and waves are strong and violent. For Han Yu, many people are still very strange.