Zhuge Changfeng talked for a long time before he got to the point. The whole audience suddenly burst into an uproar and roared with applause. Although everyone has clearly understood that as long as Leng guxing can win the title of eight heroes, the throne of the son will never run away. But when the patriarch said this in public, he felt different.

"Big brother, big brother, big brother..."

At the end of the night, the whole audience sounded a loud and uniform voice, which shows how popular the cold lone star is.

Leng Gu Xing stepped forward and his momentum soared in vain. He became more and more arrogant. He was covered with bursts of cold, which made people cold to the bone.

"Hum!" In the camp of the holy palace realm, a man named he Hongyuan gave a gentle cold hum. He once wanted to kill the ancient wind.

Cold lone star just glanced at he Hongyuan faintly and didn't take it to heart. Although he is a core talented disciple, Leng guxing has his own pride. He is arrogant.

Leng Gu Xing just released his cold air and shrouded the whole battle platform. Except those disciples in the holy palace, all the other disciples trembled. Ancient style is no exception. He practices the fire attribute skill. He naturally hates the ice attribute. He feels very uncomfortable in a moment.

"Haha!!!"

The ancient wind roared up to the sky, and the whole body suddenly rose into a raging flame. The threatening cold was immediately melted, and everyone felt much more comfortable.

The ancient wind ignited a raging fire around him. What jumped in his eyes was raging anger. He looked at the cold lone star with angry eyes. He felt that Leng guxing was too arrogant. He even oppressed everyone with his own momentum and completely ignored everyone.

"That... Is the little elder martial brother Gufeng. He wants to challenge the eldest martial brother?" Suddenly, many people were agitated. Although Leng guxing has strong popularity, there are also many supporters of ancient style.

For a moment, many people began to shout: "ancient wind! Antique! Antique! " The same uniformity is no less powerful than the cold lone star.

Gu Feng learned from Leng Gu Xing and also stepped forward. His eyes staring at Leng Gu Xing were angry. This is wuliangzong. He is also a proud disciple valued by the high level. He doesn't believe Leng guxing dares to do it to himself.

"Huh?" Seeing that someone dared to glare at himself, Leng guxing felt very surprised. Immediately, an invisible cold threat attacked the ancient wind. He really dared to fight against the ancient wind.

"Enough! Leng guxing, as a senior brother, you should measure yourself. You should protect all your junior brothers and sisters, rather than force others to bow their heads. " It was an elder who had participated in the battle of Dali city. He had a high status and was still above the elder Bai Changlao and master Leng guxing.

Gu Ming's anger was interrupted by the cold wind, and Gu Ming's anger was extinguished.

Leng guxing was arrogant. Not only the elder was angry, but also Zhuge Changfeng frowned. He also had a great opinion on Leng guxing's practice.

"I know my mistake!" Even though Leng guxing was arrogant, he did not dare to disobey the elder.

"Hehe, we don't have to wait for us to do it. This boy took the initiative to provoke the cold lone star. He's really looking for death!" The disciples of the holy palace communicated secretly, and their faces were full of pride and banter.

"Let's go! Remember, when you arrive at the Imperial City, you need to unite as one and focus on the overall situation of zongmen. " Zhuge Changfeng said a word and left immediately.

Later, they only saw a huge warship flying out from the depths of wuliangzong and hanging steadily at the height of the battle platform. Many elite disciples on the platform jumped up one after another and boarded the warship carrying hope and honor.

Looking up at the warship, Gu Feng couldn't help thinking of his own one. That warship came from Wufeng, who killed the eldest grandson of the changsun family in the demon God's tomb pit. It's much smaller than this one. It's estimated that the grades are also very different. Although that warship can't compare with this one, it's also a rare walking artifact. It's a pity that it was destroyed when I went to the demon tomb last time.

With a sigh, the ancient wind jumped up and got on the warship.

On the warship, several formations were also divided, and three disciples of different levels were divided and could not see each other.

In addition to the dozens of disciples who needed to fight boarded the warship, some elders followed, including Leng guxing's master and Bai Changlao. They need to be responsible for the safety of these disciples and guide Dabi's process from time to time.

"Boss, I didn't expect that I would fight side by side with you." Runny nose baby was very excited. As soon as she stepped on the warship, she gave Gu Feng a warm hug.

"You boy, I didn't expect such rapid progress. It really surprised me." Gu Feng was also very happy. He was really surprised. In just three years, the runny nose baby suddenly became the elite of the inner disciples.

"I don't rely on the many treasures provided by the boss, otherwise how can I be today?" The runny nose baby was very modest and his face was slightly flushed. He lowered his head and looked a little shy.

At this time, the runny nose baby was almost ten years old, but he still called the old wind the boss. Although he was born as a tenant, he had a stubborn temper since childhood. He was very tough and never convinced people easily. When she was a child, she was so personalized that she didn't expect to be shy when she grew up, which really surprised the ancient style.

"It's not all your talent. So many people have benefited from me, but only you can grow up quickly."

While talking, the ancient wind obviously felt the warship moving and moving forward at high speed.

"Hehe! Younger martial brother, we are going to fight on the same stage again. We really miss that year! " Lu Ping has spoken more and more peacefully for the past few years. At the moment, he was already well-rounded. If it weren't for this big competition, he would have been promoted to the Golden State.

"Elder martial brother Lu, I hope Dabi will take care of me this time. I'm so young that I can't avoid being bullied." The old wind laughed and joked.

"Hehe, you little devil, who dares to bully you? It's good if you don't bully others! " Qin Haiyun was the one who answered the question. She had already been well-rounded in the French sea. In recent years, she had a good relationship with the ancient style.

"Yes, you little thief. It was you who stole the sisters' clothes but could stand others. It was really a thief shouting to catch a thief!" This time, Mo Xiaoqian answered. A few years later, the girl has grown up, her chest has been raised, her body is exquisite, and she has a sense of charm. Unfortunately, the ancient style is still small, so I won't appreciate it.

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