Tripod Reverses the Heaven

At this time, on the battle platform, in addition to the six people staring at themselves coldly, another person's eyes have not left the ancient style, that is mu Qingqing.

At this time, Mu Qingqing's expression looking at Gu Feng is extremely complex. Her order is to cooperate with several people to kill Gu Feng. But she refused. The reason for her refusal was that if Gu Feng could successfully survive this level, she would understand the cause and effect with Gu Feng in the final championship competition.

The ancient wind swept all the people on the stage one by one and found a sad fact that more than 30 of the 50 people came from Xiaozong family and sanxiu. Apart from the other eight patriarchal families and the four aristocratic families, each patriarchal family occupies less than one place on average, which is really sad.

There has never been such an embarrassing situation in the previous Qunying meetings. Now the talents of the major families are really withering and are almost on the verge of a fault.

Fifty jade plaques with different numbers engraved on them were put into a black box. They were held in the hands of the presiding elders and asked the people to come forward and draw lots.

When Gu Feng put his hand in, he obviously felt a change in the black box. No matter how he chose, he could only catch the same jade card.

Of course, he knew that the presiding elder was playing tricks in the dark, so he didn't say anything. He silently took his jade card and stepped aside.

His jade card is engraved with the word "Five", which means that he is divided into the fifth group and will be the last to play.

After everyone caught it, the presiding elder said with a smile: "now please stand in your own formation, and the people who draw 'No. 1' stand here, and the people who draw 'No. 2' stand here..."

The battle platform is divided into five areas. People with the same number stand in the same place.

After just standing in the formation, there was a burst of sobs under the stage. Because we found that the ancient style and the six people who abandoned their accomplishments actually drew the same group.

What does that mean? Means that six people will work together to encircle ancient customs on the battle platform?

"Black curtain, it must be black curtain. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? It is clear that the organizers deliberately cheat, and we protest. " Seeing such a result, countless people under the stage began to curse their mothers. Most of these people are supporters of ancient customs. They bet on the ancient style. They don't want to see the ancient style killed by the black curtain.

"Presumptuous! Where is the tiger dragon guard? " The presiding elders immediately burst into drinking, and then a group of guards dressed in iron armor appeared in the sky. One by one, holding long swords and emitting fierce Qi, they were all strong men in the divine palace. There are actually a thousand people. This lineup is super scary.

This is the real strength of the royal family. It's really terrible. If you send a tiger and Dragon Guard at random, they are all strong people in the holy palace. This is just a team that casually takes the initiative to maintain continuity, which is so terrible. Who can take out the eight zongmen?

Boom!

The appearance of the tiger dragon guard immediately made the scene fried. Some people were angry and scolded one after another, but the tiger dragon guard ruthlessly wiped it out.

The scene was once in chaos. After a strong suppression, the scene finally returned to tranquility.

I saw the presiding elder continue to say: "this is their own draw, life or death, all by providence."

For the strength of the presiding elder, countless people dare to be angry. Wuliangzong is also furious. The six terrible geniuses who have abandoned their cultivation are all in the same group as the ancient wind. If there is no black curtain in this, do you believe it?

The scene was suppressed, and a thousand tiger dragon guards withdrew. The presiding elder announced that Dabi would continue.

The Gufeng group was arranged to play last, while Mu Qingqing was drawn in the first group.

Not surprisingly, she won an overwhelming victory and qualified for promotion with the attitude of sweeping leaves in the autumn wind.

The other three games were beyond people's expectation, and several disciples of Xiaozong sect won the promotion qualification, which made the scene sigh again.

This is also a matter of no choice. Who made the big families kill too fiercely before? Now there are no more disciples who can take their hands. These disciples of the small sect have drilled a gap.

Finally, the Gufeng group came on. Among the nine opponents that Gufeng had to face, in addition to the six who abandoned their cultivation, the other three were also the children of the eight zongmen family.

One of them is from Tianjian sect, one is from LAN family, and the other is from Nalan family.

They are not the most powerful disciples. They are not the most powerful. They are arranged in the same group. Needless to say, this is to surround and kill ancient customs with the strength of all people.

Facing the enemy on the stage, the ancient wind looked cold and solemn. He didn't say a word. He knew that there would be a life and death situation.

"Dabi starts here, and the person who has won the first is promoted here!" The presiding elder has no superfluous words and directly asks Dabi to start.

It was necessary to draw lots for a one-on-one battle, but now this program has been exempted.

Surprisingly, no one feels uncomfortable. It seems that everyone has imperceptibly accepted this fact.

"Let's all go together. There's no need to be pretentious. Let me see how capable you people are."

Gu Feng took the lead in opening his mouth. For a moment, a raging flame rose all over him. A fiery red armor was worn by him, and his combat power soared to the peak.

"Die!" The disciple of the five poisons sect drank loudly. The green poison fog immediately shrouded the whole battle platform. He first shot at the ancient wind.

"Come on!" The ancient wind drank so much that the gray fog rushed out of his body and mixed with the green poison fog of the five poisons' disciples, which looked particularly strange.

Whoosh!

Several strong winds sounded, and someone took advantage of the fog to attack the ancient wind.

However, when they just rushed to the place where the ancient wind stood, they found that the figure of the ancient wind had disappeared.

Dang!

In the fog, Gu Feng didn't know who he punched with. He only felt that his fist was on the steel, and his fist hurt faintly.

His body also retreated a little step, and the man who bombarded him was unbearable. His body suddenly retreated seven or eight steps to stabilize, and his arm was almost destroyed.

The man was terrified. You know, they were abandoned by the divine palace. Although the realm fell, the physical strength did not weaken at all. With his powerful body in the holy palace, he couldn't get any advantage under the bombardment.