Chapter 545: Event

The white jingjing woman is the first person of the Tianshou Zong youth generation, Xiao Ruo Ning, the third stunned genius of the last time the top ten sectarian exchanges.
"Ten major ancestral exchanges have begun, let me go!" The robe nun smiled slightly. "This time the reward given by the Holy House is very amazing. It is ten times that of the previous ones. It seems that Tianshen Zong has not taken the first place for a long time.

"If you have confidence!" The breath of the woman in white is very ordinary, just the ordinary lower emperor level, but her eyebrows with absolute confidence.
"Go!"
At the same time, the people of the top ten sects of the sects were all set off, one by one full of confidence, high morale, and looting toward the top ten sects of the sect.
In this session of the top ten sectarian exchanges, the awards given by the Holy House are very impressive, ten times that of previous years, and there are even five places to enter the Xiaokun Kun secret.
Under such a generous reward, the top ten sects are boiling, and they all send the strongest lineup!
The wind and rain sect, the master brother Tuofeng walked out from the void, and the eyes rushed to look forward to the light, watching Ye Wei, who was sitting in front of the thatched house, and his face showed a faint smile.
"Ye Wei, younger brother, it’s time to go."
For ten consecutive sessions of the ten major sects, the performance of the Fengzong dynasty was very stable, and the second time was the last.
But this time the top of the storm is full of confidence, very much looking forward to!
Lin Ziyan, who has the fighting power of the top emperor, and Du Shaoze, who has made a breakthrough, and Ye Wei, all of them have the fighting power of the middle emperor.
"Well? Is the ten major sectarian exchanges finally going to start?"
Hearing, Ye Weiqi opened his eyes. The corner of the mouth was slightly upturned, and a slight smile was on the face. The fat on his face trembled.
"tension?"
Tu Feng looked at the face of the fat and trembled Ye Wei, could not help but laughed. Extending the broad palm of his hand and patted Ye Wei’s shoulder.
He took the excitement of Ye Wei’s face and looked forward to the smile as nervous!
"The last time the top ten sectarian exchanges, the first person of our young and old generations is Du Shaoze, but at that time, Du Shaoze's combat power was only the average median emperor level."
"Other Zongmen, at least the genius with the fighting power comparable to the first-class median emperor, the most powerful of our storms is only the ordinary median emperor, the results of the exchange can be imagined, the last of our storms The ranking is the last!"
"The penultimate of the ten sects, and the tenth consecutive year is the last. In the top ten sects, our storms are a laughing stock!"
"The Sovereign Master hates to find a place to sew down!"
"And the top ten sects and the four major sects of the dynasty, one by one, can't look down on our martial arts disciples. The disciples of the storms and ancestors went to the secrets to experience the young people who met other sects and sacred gods. They are embarrassed to say that they are themselves. It’s a disciple of the wind and rain!
Tuofeng’s bitter smile, the voice filled with helplessness and anger.
"The wind and rain are all up and down, and no one wants to be and shameful!"
"There are no geniuses in the disciples under the door. The masters of the storms and the ancestors are also very helpless. It is not as good as the other sects."
"But this time is different!"
"This time, we have a genius in the storm, and Lin Zizhen has just started five years. But her fighting power has reached the peak of the emperor!"
"There are Lin Ziyan sitting in the town, this year's top ten sectarian exchanges, we have hopes of storms and sorrows into the top five. Elated!"
"And, Du Shaoze's cultivation has also broken through. The combat power has reached the top-ranking median emperor, and can share the pressure on Lin Ziyan's gimmick."
"They are both enough to prop up the facade of our storms. This time the last, it is absolutely impossible to be our storms!"
Tuofeng slowly squeezed his fists, and the eyes were filled with hot rays, and he spit out a sigh of gas.
"Ye Wei, younger brother, you have combined 81,000 gods in the Yuan Dynasty, and the fusion of the gods are all special gods, this kind of talent, can be called the ancient and the present!"
"Your potential is very amazing, strong beyond imagination. It is only a matter of time for you to step into the Great Confucianism. You may even hope to become a legendary emperor!"
"Other Zongmen, the title of the gods can not afford to see our storms, first, because the storms have almost no horror in the past 100 years, and second, because the comprehensive forces of our storms and sects can not match them."
"Ye Wei, the younger brother, the shoulders of your shoulders are the future of the entire storm. If you can become a legendary emperor, who would dare to look down on our storms?"
"The ten major sects, the four major sacred gods, and even the Holy Court must look at the wind and rain, respectfully respectfully!"
"The deterrent power of a legendary emperor is, in a way, no less than the great sacred place. It is precisely because of this that even if it is a blatant violation of the rules of the wind and rain, the tops of the storms are reluctant to let you Fallen." Tuofeng's eyes are getting hotter and hotter, and it seems that he has seen the strong rise of the storm.
"But you have to be clear. The potential is only potential. After all, you are still too young. It is already very bad for you to have the fighting power of the ordinary middle-class emperor."
"I have already said that Fengzu, the old man, let you participate in the top ten sectarian exchanges, just to let you increase your knowledge and let you see what the other generations of other sects are."
"When the game is really played, there are Lin Ziyan and Du Shaoze. You don't need to shoot at all. Your task is very easy. Just look at it, so you don't have any burden on your heart. There is no need to be nervous." Wei feels that his strength is weak, his heart is under pressure, he will be nervous. He talked for a long time, just to let Ye Wei relax.
"Master, in fact, I am not nervous..." Ye Wei was helpless, and he sighed in his heart. He was excited, looking forward to it. Where was the tension?
Besides, do you need to be nervous about your own invincible fighting power? In the general peak, the emperor is a strong defender, and he can shoot a group with his own wave!
Ye Wei always wanted to speak. Tell the master that he is not nervous, and can face the expansion of the ring. He has no chance to interrupt.
"I understand? Are you still nervous?"
Tuofeng looked at the face of a smile, and his eyes were squeezed into Ye Wei. Asked with a smile.
"I understand, I am not nervous at all."
Ye Wei said very helplessly, the master said so much, how can you not let the masters waste so many tongues, after all, the master is also good for himself, since then, then follow the master.
"In the top ten sects, the ancient swords, the celestial sects, and the savage sects are the strongest. They belong to the sects of the first level. Even if there are Lin Ziyan sitting in the town, they can't shake their position, oh, The first three don't want to, but with Lin Ziyan and Du Shaoze, there is strength and the sects of the second level of Black Shui, Wan Puzong and Jiu Zong, fighting for the fourth!"
"Towards the fourth effort, we must squeeze into the top five again, and give a sigh of relief to the wind and rain!" Tuofeng shook his fist and said quietly.
first second Third. The wind and rain sects did not dare to think about it, but they fought for the fourth place at the most, and even the fourth, the strength of Lin Ziyan and Du Shaoze was not absolutely certain.
"If we have one more wind and rain sect, the combat genius and the genius of Lin Ziyan will be fine. In that case, the fourth is definitely no problem, and there is even hope to fight for the top three!" Tuofeng thought secretly. Immediately, they all smiled and shook their heads. It is not easy for Feng Zizong to produce a Lin Ziyan. How can he still want more? Man. I really don't know how to be self-sufficient.
"Let's go, don't let everyone wait!"
Tuofeng took Ye Wei and walked toward the gold-level road car.
The gold-class road locomotive was suspended in mid-air, and the genius, the 20 true biography, the ten inner disciples, and the young genius Lin Zizhen, Du Shaoze, and Ye Wei who participated in the exchange meeting gradually entered the locomotive.
"Hey!"
The gold-level road car slammed for a while, turned into a golden light, broken the void, and rushed toward the mountain.
There are four types of rudders, such as ordinary road ruts, green ruts, silver ruts, and the top gold ruts!
The gold-grade road rut is very difficult to refine. It is not something that one person can accomplish. It requires a lot of god-like masters to work together and it takes several decades to refine.
In the entire Sacred Continent, there are also ten major sects and four major sacred gods that can refine the gold-level road rut!
The speed of the gold-class road rut is comparable to that of the superior emperor, and the stronger the strength, the faster the speed. The gold-level road ruts controlled by the sects can reach the peak of the emperor. .
The rainy sect of this gold-class road car is four stories high, and it is covered with gods. These gods form a pattern of godprints, engraved with wind and rain patterns.
Looking from afar, like a palace, the mainstay of the storm is on the fourth floor, personally controlling the gold-class road rut, Tuofeng, Chen Hao, and the leaders of the three major forces of Gu Dingmen, Fanmen and Xiaoxijie. Fifteen true disciples were sitting on the third floor. Lin Ziyan, Du Shaoze, and Ye Wei, the young strongmen who participated in the top ten sects exchanges, sat on the second floor.
The seven members of the Qingmen, headed by Gong Qingxue and Yue Ling Shantou, are sitting on the first floor with the three inner-disciplinary disciples. Everyone is honestly staying in their own position.
"You are the only disciple of Feng Zu, the leaves of Xuan?" On the second floor of the road car, Du Shaoze and Lin Zizhen looked at Ye Wei, who was slightly fat and had a small eye.
The entire storm, in addition to Feng Zu, the sovereign and several other ancestors, only the first true biography of the seal to know the true identity of Ye Wei, even Lin Ziyan did not know that this chubby little wacky teenager is Ye Wei.
"Ok!"
Ye Wei nodded, his eyes fell on Du Shaoze, and Du Shaoze looked up and down.
Du Shaoze is a Confucian shirt. The whole person looks very honest, his skin is white, and he even has such a thick feeling. Although Du Shaoze has amazing talent, he is a famous old man.
Although Ye Wei has not seen Du Shaoze, he has heard a lot about Du Shaoze. After all, before the rise of Lin Zizhen, Du Shaoze was the first strongest person in the storm.
"Master brother confessed, Fengzu, his old man let you participate in the ten major sects exchanges, just let you have long experience, so you don't have to bear the burden, quietly watching, is not a last resort, you do not have to shoot, if the lord let When you shot, it means that we have to give up the fight."
"At that point, you directly admit defeat." Du Shaoze had a smile on his face, and looked at Ye Wei very frankly, smiling.
"Let's go through the game, don't care too much about winning or losing!" Lin Ziyan also said.
Because Feng Zu and Tuo Feng felt that Ye Wei’s combat power was only the level of the ordinary median emperor, everyone thought that Ye Wei’s combat power was only the ordinary median emperor.
It is reasonable to say that the Yuan Yuanjing is cultivated, and the fighting power of the ordinary middle-class emperor is already very against the sky. At the top ten sectarian exchanges, this combat power is not enough. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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