"The next match is Tang Qinghong, the young master of Luoyan Villa in Tianyang Empire versus Hang Xiyu, the second son of Hangjiazhuang in Holy Soul Empire," the master of ceremonies shouted loudly.
Not long after, Zuo Richuanping slowly walked towards Yunfeng and others, followed by a man in his late sixties who was slightly stout and had an extraordinary bearing.
When Qiao Zhenshan, Zuo Ri Dongxu and others saw the man approaching, they looked slightly startled and hurriedly stood up and walked quickly towards the man.
Although Qiao Zhenshan didn't know the identity of the other party, Yunfeng could roughly guess his identity by looking at his resemblance to Zuo Ri Dongxu and his composure and confidence coming from the depths of his soul.
This person should be Dongxu.
The current head of the Linshi family is "Zuori Fenglin".
I saw Qiao Zhenshan bowing slightly towards the man who was walking slowly, clasping his fists and saying loudly: "Zhenshan has met senior Zuo Ri, Chaofeng has met senior Zuo Ri" "My son, Dongxu, pays his respects to his father, Wu'er pays his respects to his father," Zuo Ridong Xu and Yunwu bowed respectfully to Zuoli Fenglin and said respectfully.
"Haha, brother Qiao, you're welcome, everyone is welcome, sit down and talk," Zuo Ri Feng Lin waved his hand slightly, looked at everyone with a smile and said loudly.
"Senior, please" Qiao Zhenshan waved his hand sideways and said.
"Please," Zuo Ri Fenglin said loudly.
"Wu'er, why haven't I seen your senior brother Yunfeng today?"
Zuo Fenglin looked at Yun Wu and asked softly.
"Father, Dongxu, Brother Qiao, and I have not seen Brother Cifeng since he competed with Mo Yan.
Yesterday, when Brother Qiao went to Tianzi No. 1 Inn to inquire, the other party told Brother Qiao Brother Shuo Feng suffered some internal injuries due to his battle with Mo Yan, so he needs to rest for a few days, so we didn't bother him anymore," Yun Feng said seriously.
"Well, that's fine.
Only now can we have the strength to fight Xinyan.
Let's all sit down together," Zuo Feng Lin said softly after sitting down and seeing everyone standing beside him.
"Yes" everyone responded and sat on the stone chairs aside.
"Father, you can't explain it, why are you here anyway?"
Zuo Ri Dongxu asked softly.
"I didn't want to come over at first, but Chuanping insisted on coming to see this martial arts competition, so I followed him over," Zuo Ri Fenglin said with a smile.
Zuo Ri Chuanping, who only saw Zuo Ri Fenglin, took a few steps forward and politely shouted to everyone: "Little brother Chuan Ping, I have met all my brothers and sisters-in-law."
It's getting more and more impressive.
I believe that with my junior brother's talent and hard work, he will become a master among the younger generation in a few years."
Zuo Ri Dongxu said with a smile.
"Brother, please don't laugh at Kawahira.
In front of all the brothers, I'm afraid it will be hard for me to show off my abilities," Zuori Kawahira said politely.
On the left, Feng Lin and the others sat on the stone chairs and chatted with each other about trivial matters.
As time went by, the exciting battles between the young warriors on the high platform determined the winner.
Ximen Qinghong, Shangguan Jianfei, Ouyang Zhenhai, Luo Yan, and other younger generations who were eager to enter were without any doubts. qualified for the next comparison competition.
All the warriors in the audience are also waiting anxiously, because today there is another good show on the high platform that will make all the warriors excited, that is the cold-faced demon Yunfeng versus the jade-faced Shura Xinyan.
When the mainland warriors saw the bulletin board under the competition stage seven days ago, it was announced that Yunfeng's opponent today was Xinyan, the excitement in the hearts of those young warriors was indescribable.
They really hoped to see the five mainland warriors.
The five young masters of the junior high school faced off against each other.
Jue, you must know that in these five people, what they can see is not only the extremely fierce sword skills of the five people, but more importantly, there is something in the five people that they are extremely lacking, that kind of coming from That "confidence" that is arrogant deep inside.
I saw the master of ceremonies slowly walked up to the high platform, and the excited high platform shouted: "The next match will be between the cold-faced demon Yunfeng of the Yanzimen of the Jade Mountain Empire and the Jade-faced Shura Xinyan of the Holy Soul Empire."
"It's time for the third brother," Qiao Zhenshan said loudly.
He slowly stood up and looked towards the direction where Princess Wuyang was sitting.
Between Qiao Zhenshan's slightly frowning eyebrows, it is not difficult to see that there is a little bit of worry in his heart.
You must know that the name of Jade-faced Shura Xinyan is no lower than that of Yunfeng on the mainland.
What's more, Xinyan kills people more cruelly than Yunfeng.
Yunfeng only kills those who offend him and those heinous people on the mainland.
However, Xinyan never cares about good or bad people.
As long as he is in a bad mood, he can easily kill people with the dagger in his hand.
On the high platform, Xin Yan, covered in a black cloak, stood on the high platform, waiting for Yun Feng to come on stage.
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Today she will create the myth that Po Yunfeng created on this continent, and she will bring Yunfeng back to his original form from the altar.
"Whoosh!"
The two figures rushed towards the high platform quickly.
The warriors in the audience were all confused as they looked at the magic sword Luo Yan and Princess Wuyang of the Shenlong Empire who flew onto the high platform.
"Xinyan, what did you do to the wood?"
Princess Wuyang pointed at Xinyan and shouted excitedly.
It was already the seventh day.
Ever since Xinyan lured Yunfeng out of the inn last time, Yunfeng never came back.
This made Princess Wuyang very anxious.
Xia Xinglong sent all his subordinates to secretly search for Yunfeng, but there was still no news.
"It's a joke, you can't stand the man in your own bed, but why do you want it from me?"
Xinyan said with a sneer.
"Xinyan, let me ask you one last time, what did you do to the wood?"
Princess Wuyang stared at Xinyan with excitement and shouted loudly.
"I don't know what Yunfeng's life and death has to do with me," Xinyan said unhappily.
"If you don't hand over the wood, you and I will be incompatible with each other."
Princess Wuyang roared wildly, and rushed towards Xinyan.
"Looking for death."
He screamed coldly in his heart, and swung his right hand with all his strength.
An extremely cold palm force instantly enveloped Princess Wuyang.
Suddenly, a tall figure was seen standing in front of Princess Wuyang.
A blood-red light swept out at a very fast speed, but countless domineering "sword intentions" came towards Xinyan.
"Bang, bang," a dull crashing sound was heard on the high platform.
But Xinyan and Mo Yan quickly rushed toward each other.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the left palms of the two people were pressed together.
Xinyan and Mo Yan both involuntarily took dozens of steps back.
"The Demon Sword Luo Yan is indeed well-deserved," Xinyan said coldly.
On his right hand, a strange-shaped dagger appeared at some point.
"The name of Jade Faced Shura Xinyan, Luo Yan has also been a close friend for a long time.
I feel very honored to meet you today."
Luo Yan stared at Xinyan coldly and said loudly.
"Yunfeng, that shy turtle, doesn't dare to come forward today, but you have to take action on his behalf.
If that's the case, there's no need to talk nonsense, let's do it."
Xinyan stared at Luo Yan and said coldly.
"I came to the stage this time not to compete in martial arts.
I just accompanied my Princess Wuyang to ask about Yunfeng's whereabouts.
But now it seems that you don't know where it is.
Excuse me for disturbing you."
Luo Yan's cold eyes tightened like lightning.
Staring at the words in the black robe, he said lightly.
"Princess, let's go down.
I, the Four Demons, Seven Forms and the other seniors will go look around for Yunfeng."
Luo Yan said softly, looking sideways at the angry Wuyang beside him.
"Luo Yan, what did she want to say that night?"
Wuyang wanted to say something, but when she saw the incomparable look of perseverance in Luo Yan's eyes, she knew that it was useless to say more.
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Wuyang nodded helplessly, glared at Xinyan from the side, turned around and walked towards the high platform.
"Excuse me."
Luo Yan hugged Xinyan, turned around, and Princess Wuyang walked off the platform
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