Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1807: Yang Wan’er!

Outside Zhongling Peak.

Those who had not received the invitation, have retreated ten miles away and settled down on a small hill.

Some people even build simple houses directly on the spot. According to the experience of the past, the meeting will last for half a day at the shortest, and sometimes it will even last for a day or two before it ends.

Swipe!

Break through, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and three figures swept from the direction of Zhongling Peak.

"Come!"

"It seems that the Venerable Conference has begun."

"In the end, it must be a duel to determine the position of the Lord. I just don't know what test will be before."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the people eagerly.

The three of them are all disciples of the Phantom Gate. They came to the front of the people's quarters, standing in the air with a distance of kilometers apart.

Then, the three of them each took out four crystal beads that bloomed with profound light. The crystal beads were the size of a baby's fist, and the luster inside changed, which seemed agile and mysterious.

"Get up!"

Pinch the magic trick by hand, three disciples of the Phantom Gate throw four crystal beads high into the sky.

Om!

The four crystal beads glowed with azure blue light like water waves. These lights were intertwined, forming a huge blue light curtain in an instant.

Microwaves rippling on the light curtain, scenes suddenly appearing from above, turned out to be the first test scenes in Zhongling Peak. On the light curtain in the middle, Lin Hongyi and Luo Feng are standing side by side, constantly surpassing the others. !

A disciple of the Phantom Gate looked at the crowd, summoning Zhen Yuan, and said loudly:

"The first test of the Venerable Conference is that the first thousand people who climbed Zhongling Peak are eligible to go to Liuli Island to participate in the next competition."

After introducing this sentence, the three Phantom Sect disciples turned and swept towards Zhongling Peak without looking back.

"Climb to the top 1,000 in Zhongling Peak to qualify for the next competition! The first level is so harsh!"

"In addition to the selection of the ten sages, the Nine Sacred Sites also wanted to show the foundations of the Nine Sacred Sites to the five realms. Therefore, the most important thing is the final duel. Therefore, the strength is insufficient. People are eliminated, simple and direct."

"That's good, you can quickly see the duel between those geniuses!"

The scene on the three light curtains almost reflects the scene of the entire game. Everyone looked at the scene on the light curtain and talked a lot.

On the first light curtain, four figures are displayed at this moment, namely Fang Qingxue, Leng Feifan, Jin Shitai and Jin Lei Xiaozheng, who are walking at the forefront of the entire team.

The light curtain in the middle reflects the situation in the middle of the team. The figures of Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi are among them, but the speed of the two is still accelerating, and one figure is overtaken by the two!

"Tsk, the four evildoers really deserve to be the four evildoers! Leaving everyone else behind."

"Luo Feng is still in the middle of the team. It seems that everyone overestimates him. His level is also in the top 20 of the conference."

"This conclusion is a bit too early. They have not yet reached Zhongling Peak, the test has just begun, and the final result is still inconclusive. Moreover, this competition seems to be more of a test of the physical strength and physical strength of the martial artist, which cannot be represented. Comprehensive combat power."

Looking at the rankings on the light curtain, everyone expressed their opinions.

Just when everyone was attracted by the tense atmosphere of the game.

Boom boom boom...

A roar suddenly came from far away.

Tens of miles away, the sky in the southwest is red, as if the entire sky is burning, the amazing heat, forming a violent wind, and making the surrounding wind and clouds surge!

"So powerful!"

"Who is here? To participate in the conference, there are talented players with names and surnames, they should all be here!"

"It should be here to watch the battle."

Such a big momentum immediately attracted everyone's attention, one by one turned around and looked at the sky to the southwest with curious eyes.

Hey!

Among the fire clouds, a group of dazzling golden fireballs suddenly accelerated, passed a dozen miles away, and appeared above the crowd.

"Well? It's a woman, disciple of the Phantom Gate!"

"Why never heard of such a disciple at Phantom Gate."

Seeing the people coming, everyone looked a little surprised, even a little shocked.

The golden fireball dissipated, and a woman walked out of it.

The woman wore a fiery red dress, she was tall and exquisite, she was tall and exquisite, and she had delicate features like a waterfall. She had no blemishes, especially her eyes. She was charming and charming. There was still a trace of flame in her pupils. Jump, let her temperament, charming with a trace of evil, such as a demon, such as a demon, seductive!

The woman is Yang Wan'er.

After reaching an agreement with Emperor Burning Tianyan, she has been practicing and practicing in the savage Jedi deep in the Demon Territory of West Desert. After receiving the news of the Venerable Conference, she hurried back.

It's just that the savage Jedi is in the deepest part of the West Desert Demon Territory, and the journey is far away. On the way, he encounters people from the Demon Sect from time to time. It is only today that he rushed to Zhongling Peak.

"Has it started?"

Yang Wan'er glanced at the three blue light curtains, and immediately noticed Luo Feng's figure, her eyes flashing slightly.

"If you are here to attend the meeting of the Lords, let's pass! The competition has started for a while! The entrance is over there!"

A middle-aged swordsman came back to his senses and pointed to the crack on the left to remind him.

"Thank you."

Yang Wan'er nodded slightly, and her figure flickered, transforming into a chain of fire, shooting towards the crack on the left.

"Fast speed!"

"Although it is only the cultivation base of the seventh stage of the Divine Realm, the momentum is even more terrifying than the powerhouse of the Eightfold Divine Realm!"

A gunman at the Seventh Realm of the Distraction Realm looked at Yang Wan'er's back and exhaled deeply. He was frightened by Yang Wan'er's aura just now. When the other party came over, the feeling seemed to be He has the urge to shoot a gun just like an ancient evil thing rushes over.

"This woman is not trivial, she is a master of the younger generation of the Phantom Gate, I know better, and there is no such a person. It seems that she is a newly emerging genius!"

"This meeting of the Lords is really full of surprises. I don't know what other dark horses will emerge!"

"Yeah, it's really exciting!"

"But~IndoMTL.com~The competition has started for so long. She has just arrived now, I am afraid it will be difficult to climb the Zhongling Peak in the top 1,000..."

Everyone looked at the distant figure of Yang Wan'er, discussing with each other, the shock in their hearts lasted for a long time.

Swipe!

Yang Wan'er appeared outside the crack on the left.

"Who!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Phantom Sect who are stationed here have noticed Yang Wan'er for a long time. She has a fierce and domineering aura. You can’t do it without paying attention. As soon as she approaches, all of them feel like coming. Arch enemy.

"Phantom Gate inner disciple, Yang Wan'er!"

Yang Wan'er flipped her wrist, and the Phantom Sect Inner Sect disciple token appeared in her hand and injected True Yuan into it. Suddenly, a pocket version of Yang Wan'er appeared on the token.

(End of this chapter)

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