Sovereign of the Era

The next morning.

The four sides of Langyatai are gathering and the crowd is surging.

After yesterday's preliminary match, only about 300 people were left with more than 10000 strong tunes.

More than 90% of the people were wiped out in one day. The cruelty of the Langya Festival can be seen, but the remaining 300 people are definitely the best of the best.

Today's competition is certainly a hundred times better than yesterday.

When the people of Tianxiang palace arrived, the leaders of other major forces had been waiting for a long time.

Shua!

Almost as soon as he showed up, Lin Yun noticed a lot of eyes. Qin Hao of tianyanzong was the first to bear the brunt.

He didn't cover up today. He just sat in the crowd of Wanhua Valley and stood side by side with Hua Hongyu, which was to disclose the couple's identity.

Lin Yun ignored him and saw another man, who was Li Yuxi, emperor of Ming Dynasty.

He was slapped in the face by Yue Weiwei at the party last night, and the account was obviously counted on Lin Yun's head.

In addition, last night for Qin Hao's Shinto Pavilion Zhang prisoner, Wan Lei taught Chen Jun, the eye is also quite bad to look at Lin Yun.

This guy was so arrogant last night that he must be treated well today.

Several people thought to themselves, especially Qin Hao. His eyes were cold and he wanted to teach Lin Yun a lesson on the spot.

Soon, the master of Langya palace and other elders came at the same time.

After the ceremony, the master of Langya nodded with a smile, and Yue Weiwei's beautiful eyes moved. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She found that the master of Langya looked at Lin Yun more.

"Go ahead, you're welcome." The head of Langya palace nodded and said with a smile, peace and atmosphere.

On the Langya terrace, several elders sorted out the list of winners yesterday, and there were jade slips with names on them.

After half a ring, an old man pondered: "today, with the names read out one by one, people's faces have gradually changed slightly.

These seeded players are basically the best in the holy land, and their accomplishments are as high as nine dragon veins. In addition to their musical attainments, their martial arts and Taoism accomplishments are also extremely amazing.

They are all of the same generation, and there is hardly any rival.

The people looked a little gloomy. When the evil spirits of martial arts and Taoism were also practicing music, they were obviously at a disadvantage when they fought with them.

This is very understandable.

If the two have the same musical attainments, the one who has the advantage of martial arts and Taoism will definitely get a great deal of money in the fight.

What's more, there are some perverts who directly integrate the will of martial arts into the way of temperament.

When you play, it gets worse.

After the seed players finished, the second round of Langya feast officially began. After each round of 30 person scuffle, the remaining three were promoted to the top 100, or only one person.

"There's no younger brother Lin's name..."

Lin Wan frowned.

Luo Shu Yi is also quite puzzled. Most of the 15 seed places were given to the Holy Land demons.

With Lin Yun's musical attainments, he is not in the list of 15 people. Yan Tianchen and Yue Weiwei are not in the list.

Yan Tianchen frowned, shook his head and said: "it seems that the strength of martial arts is also included. Langya feast has changed a little. There is no difference between temperament and martial arts."

Lin Yun doesn't care about it. Anyway, it's going to be a round of fighting.

As long as the strength is enough, there is no seed quota, it does not matter.

Eyes inadvertently a glance, Lin Yun line of sight just and month Weiwei touch together, month Weiwei face exposed wipe smile.

Lin Yun was stunned and nodded to avoid the past.

After last night, many things he did not think through, today met last month Weiwei's line of sight, how many some entanglement and helpless.

Month Wei Wei so selfless love, he really deserve it?

Lin Yun's thoughts are disordered and his mood is slightly unstable.

Yue Weiwei's smile is broken and her expression is lost.

Between the two people, there seems to be an invisible estrangement, in a little bit of expansion.

Langya feast continued, the list called to the third round, Tianxiang palace Yan Tianchen went to war.

After Yan Tianchen came to power, he immediately caused a lot of noise.

In the first world war yesterday, if Lin Yun was not too popular, Yan Tianchen was definitely the most popular person in Tianxiang palace.

Even so, there are still many people feel that the Yan Tianchen who defeats Di Qiu with one strike may be more terrifying than Lin Yun.

"Let's go together."

Yan Tianchen also did not have the meaning of hiding clumsy, looked at the remaining 30 people, look calm way.

People immediately a burst of consternation, this speech Tianchen too crazy point.

None of the people who can kill to the second round are weak. How dare they be so confident?

If Lin YunRuo has thought, Yan Tianchen is still quite interesting. He is also a madman.

The rest of the people on the Langya platform looked at Yan Tianchen with an unhappy face.

All the people from Tianxiang Palace are so horizontal?

The most important thing is that there are two people on the Langya terrace, and they are also the top ten hot figures of this feast.One is Xie feishen, the other is bright.

The former is second only to the first elder martial brother Bai Yunfei in the snow tower, and the latter is the first person in Linglong palace. If their cultivation is not weak.

I'm sure I'll get the seed quota. In terms of musical attainments, it's no less than the fifteen.

"I'll see it!"

Xie Fei sinks a step to step out, direct Dynasty Yan Tian Chen flew past.

Boom!

A man plays a bamboo flute in the air. When the flute sounds, a monstrous ape appears behind him.

Boom!

The ground suddenly becomes heavy and incomparable, with Xie Fei Shen's approach, people around Yan Tianchen feel great pressure, and quickly open a distance with him.

"Xie Feichen is going to fight with him directly!"

All the people watching the war under the stage were looking forward to it.

Before Yan Tianchen has revealed a small hand, even the musical instrument has not used, everybody is looking forward to, what means does he have after all.

Roar!

The sound of animal roar came from Langyatai, and the sound of animal roar overlapped with the sound of flute. The huge demon ape became more real, and he directly slapped it at Tianchen.

Yan Tianchen looks unchanged, the same take out a bamboo flute, and then step on a flying body.

Boom!

After the sound of the flute, a ghost general with blood armor appeared behind him. In a moment, the ghost general with blood armor and the blood colored ape directly bombarded the past.

There is no fancy in their temperament. They are rough, simple and crazy.

After more than ten moves, the two men, each playing a bamboo flute, crisscross in mid air.

Hum!

Langya stage suddenly sounded a startling sound, two kinds of music staggered collision, broke out incomparably terrible bloody torrent.

The next moment, see blood armour ghost general, a punch will demon ape chest blow out a huge hole.

The two people staggered apart, waiting until the landing, each other back to each other.

Plop!

Just after landing, Xie feishen knelt down on one knee.

"This

When the audience saw this scene, they were shocked. It was a direct blow up!

Poop!

Xie Fei sank his hands and kept spitting out blood. His face was pale.

Yan Tianchen was wearing blue clothes and blowing bamboo flute. The wind and blood light were howling on the stage. People looked at his back and felt that he was just like a ghost in hell.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Other people's looks changed constantly. At the next moment, some people gave up and flew out of Langyatai.

Soon, only Xiao Guangming was left in the huge Langyatai. Xie Feichen had been directly carried down by his classmates.

"Wind!"

Xiao bright light drink a, Shua, his body suddenly float up.

The invisible air current turns into colorful wind, twining in Xiao Ming Ming's body, holding him in the air.

Those flowing wind just collided and made different sounds. At first, it was very messy, but gradually

People's faces changed. The Xiao Ming Ming fused the will of the wind with the rhythm, but it still had a hand!

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