Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1714: On Tao Conference
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Chapter 1714 On the Dao Conference
Among the ten places, there are strict rules of ranking and ranking. Last time, the first sect took the first position, the second sect took the first position on the left, and the third sect took the first position on the right. position.
However, when the Feng Clan people came to their place, there were already people sitting on them. They were from the Nangong family.
"Brother Nangong, this is the position of our Feng Clan." Feng Aotian held back his anger and said indifferently, watching the old **** in Nangong.
"It used to be, now it's not." Nangong Xiao glanced at Feng Aotian lightly, not paying attention to Feng Aotian at all.
"This time the discussion conference has not started yet, you are not qualified to sit here." Feng Aotian said angrily.
"Who do you think is unqualified?" Nangong Xiao's body, faintly leaking Shengwei, this is a master of Wusheng's early stage transformation star seven.
Feng Aotian couldn't bear the powerful Shengwei, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.
The corners of Nangong Xiao's mouth rose slightly, with a look of disdain.
The movement here immediately attracted the attention of other people, and many people have a mentality of watching the show.
"Everyone, the rules of my ten places have been set for thousands of years. Today, there are people who want to challenge this rule. What do you guys say?" Feng Aotian looked around at the people.
Many people have a playful smile on their faces without speaking.
"The rules are naturally not challenging. If anyone dares to ignore the rules, we can join hands to eliminate them!" Kong Chan teaches people walking over, Kong Jianyuan said loudly.
Nangong Xiao's face sank slightly, and said: "Brother Kong, this is our personal grievance with the Feng Clan, do you still want to intervene?"
Kong Jianyuan calmly said: "I can't control your personal grievances, but the honor and inferiority are orderly, and the seat has been set. The wind clan is third, so you should sit in this position!"
Many people are surprised. They didn't expect Kong Jianyuan to stand up for the 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, and said: "A good one is in an orderly manner, and the seat has been set. This position will change tomorrow. It’s the location of our Nangong family."
Kong Jianyuan said lukewarmly: "Then wait until tomorrow."
"Huh!" Nangong snorted heavily, and flicked his sleeves to the second position on the right. There were already people sitting there. Seeing that the Nangong family hurriedly stood up and gave way.
Feng Aotian arched his hand at 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 people in the same realm, but they have repeatedly shown good wishes to Han Yu. It seems that Han Yu must have done something that they admire, and I don't know yet." Feng Aotian secretly said.
The battle for this seat is just a small episode. After Feng Aotian sat down, he closed his eyes and rested, while Han Yu, the wind wave, and the wind wave stood behind Feng Aotian. The people of the Nangong family kept their eyes on them, with a deep chill.
They were rushed over, only feeling very shameless, and they didn't dare to explain to Kong what to do, so they could only point the finger at the Wind Race.
Not long after, a heavy footstep sounded, and the hall fell silent for an instant. I saw an old man in white robe walking in vigorously, followed by a man and a woman, both with proud expressions.
Everyone got up and saw the ceremony, even the arrogant Nangong family was no exception, because the person who came was the person from Fang Shengtian Temple, the host of this 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 held a dinner party after the banquet. Rooms. Early the next morning, everyone rushed to the martial arts field. As soon as the sun rose, the ten-place seminary meeting officially began.
The martial arts field is a huge decagon. The ten martial arts are divided into ten sides, and there are ten arenas in the martial arts field. Each arena has been specially treated to form a space of its own. From the outside, The ring is not big, but there is a vast space above the ring, enough for martial arts masters to display their fists and feet.
In front of each martial art 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.
The treasures provided by each school are of great value, and the only thing that impresses Han Yu is the Dragon Blood Soil. On the table in front of the seat of the Holy Temple, a transparent box was placed. The box was filled with blood-red soil, which was the soil of dragon blood.
After the treasures are displayed, a lottery will be conducted. Han Yu and Feng Lang went forward to draw lots, Han Yu drew to the second round of the seventh ring, and Feng Lang drew to the first round of the third ring.
Soon, the first round of competition began. Fenglang was on the ring, and Feng Aotian and Fenglang were helpless. Feng Lang met the woman Liu Bingning of the Holy Temple in the first battle. This person was a master of the seventh stage of Wusheng Huaxing, the two of them. The strength is not a magnitude at all, and the big storms choose to surrender.
"Tsk tusk tusk, give up without even moving your hand, the wind clan people are really good-hearted!"
"It's the third one, I'm pooh!"
Suddenly, cynicism and sarcasm sounded one after another, and the members of the Nangong family made undisguised sarcasm and curse.
Liu Bingning walked to the Wind Clan without expression and took away a set of bases. This is the formation base refined by the Siyuan Earth Discharger, and it is a killing formation. Regarding this, the people of the Wind Clan did not show much distress, one by one regarded as nothing happened.
Han Yu is here, they are not afraid, take theirs now, sooner or later they will return.
Soon, the competition on the fifth 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 after that, the competition in the second ring also ended. Nangong City also defeated the opponent with one move, not forgetting to look in the direction where the Feng Clan was, and made a naked provocation by wiping his neck.
His opponent is a member of the Tsing Yi Sword Sect. Although he lost, he glanced proudly at the wind and waves, and felt that he lost more gloriously than the wind and waves.
The more anxious ones are the No. 6 and No. 10 arenas. The strength of the two sides is equal. After more than half an hour of the battle, one person on the No. 6 is lucky enough to win, and the No. 10 arena hurts both sides.
The first round of the competition is over, and the second round of the competition begins, and Han Yu is on the seventh ring.
"The Wind 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, his face With a smirk, it was Wei Chu from the Tsing Yi Sword Sect.
"Who is this person and why isn't it violent?" Many people looked puzzled. Among the generation of the Wind Clan, the winds and waves are strong and violent, and many people are still very strange to Han Yu.