Chapter 3670: Not the same

"To be honest," Ye Fan turned around and smiled at everyone: "I'm not sure either."
Everyone was a little disappointed, Shi Lanyu stuck out his tongue, "I definitely don't want to tell us! What are the selling points!"
Ye Fan looked at the cold-faced Ying Congye, and said nothing.
At this time, the staff had sent a huge dragon tortoise shell to the center of the field.
This tortoise shell is a magic weapon, which can prevent outside perception and avoid cheating by drawing lots.
With the close attention of millions of people at the scene, eight people went up to draw lots one after another.
"Elder Yan, Elder Wang, judging from the masters who participated in the competition this time, the Shenlong clan alone has three seats, which is not unbelievable!"
"Ms. Dong's words are biased." Yan Song played with a taste: "The three Shenlong clan, two of them are from the wild..." "Lao Yan means that the wild Shenlong clan doesn't have much competitiveness?"
"As everyone knows, the reason why this savage area is treated specially is because there is a sword god."
"If it weren't the sword god, the patron saint would not treat each other differently, but the two who came today don't have any reputations..." Wang Bingbing said, "Old Yan, it's too early to say this. , Without any shock, it has proven to have enough strength!"
"Especially that Ren Tiankuo, the emperor's fist is a big advantage, as long as the cultivation base does not lose the wind, it is definitely a big hit!"
"Hehe, the emperor's mood is powerful, but according to the past history, the emperor's mood is not equivalent to an emperor-like power..." After several commentaries, the lottery ended.
On the eight-sided huge spar screen, a matchup picture appeared.
"Feng Yun San to smell the maple on the foggy night!"
"Ren Tiankuo to Zhu Qiuhan!"
"Ying from the night to Ji Hantian!"
"Zhou Xuwang to Xiao Rou!"
Seeing this matchup, Shenlong and Qingqiu were obviously not satisfied, and felt that each other was hard.
However, Zhulong and Baihu were very happy, thinking that drawing two wild players would be equivalent to sending to the top four! Only Xuan Ming and Phoenix are a little bit confused about each other's situation, after all, they are not familiar with these two people in their own clan.
"Okay! The draw is over!"
"Dear audience, we will usher in the highlight of the first game!"
"Fengyun San is the righteous son of the elder Feng Jiuxiao, the bloodline of Qinglong, who smashes the battlefield! It is quite the wind of the dragon!"
"And Master Wenfeng in Wuye, known as the Qingqiu God of War, is a rare one of the Qingqiu clan, a strong man whose blood has awakened to the realm of matter-turning-star-moving!"
"The contest between these two must be a battle between the dragon and the fox!!"
Dong Qing shouted passionately, and the scene continued to applaud.
"Brother! Come on!"
Feng Qintian stood in the Shenlong Pavilion and yelled at the Fengyun scattered below.
Feng Yunsan frowned and raised his head, seeing Feng Qintian holding his sister with an arrogant and threatening smile, and clenched his fists helplessly.
"Yun San, haven't seen it for many years, I didn't expect... it would be such an occasion."
Wuye Wen Feng came over with emotion on his face.
The two have participated in many pioneering operations together, and they have some friendship.
"Brother Wen Feng, I know you are trying to save your fiancée. If you can, I will take it for you...but..." "Hey!"
Wuye Wen Feng raised his hand, "Who are you, I know exactly, but if you say this, do you look down on me?"
The situation dissipated for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Brother Wen Feng said yes, then let us have a good fight!"
"Yun San, you have to be careful, this time for my brother, in order to win, but will do whatever it takes!"
"Brother Wen Feng, don't have to worry!"
Feng Yun San and Wu Ye Wen Feng smiled and touched each other's fists.
When the two turned their backs and walked away, their smiles disappeared, and they all became extremely serious.
"Rumble! —" In the center of the martial arts field, the earth trembled.
A super ring slowly rises from the ground.
And around the ring, hundreds of energy barriers have surrounded it.
Although it can be compared here, any one can destroy the stars.
However, in the Eight-door Competition, there were very few accidents.
Because the strength of the defense barrier here is so high that it far surpasses the cultivation level of the general God-powered realm.
And those who can come to watch the battle have the power to protect themselves, so they will avoid them if they are really dangerous.
Feng Yun San and Wu Ye Wen Feng stepped onto the ring, ready to start the first battle.
The other six players who are ready to go on stage are in the waiting seats.
Except for Ji Hantian lying there dozing off, the other five people are paying close attention to the ring.
At the back of the waiting table, Bai Wuming and Fengyue and other people from the dark door also watched silently.
They have special identities, but no one dared to stop them when they came over, so they went straight to the vicinity.
"Wearing Feng in the foggy night is not easy to deal with, that kid's magical skills are especially suitable for one-on-one ring battles."
The butcher grinned and said: "Fengyue girl, can your eldest brother do?"
"Wearing Feng in the foggy night is at an average level, unless Feng Yun San deliberately gives way, otherwise there is no suspense at all," Feng Yue said.
Suddenly, Fengyue found that Bai Wuming had been staring at Ying Congye.
"Why, just like you, the white tiger bloodline has cultivated to the realm of Thunder God, want to learn from him?"
"No, even if it is Thor, that kid is not a threat to you, right."
Bai Wuming shook his head, "I have seen this kid before, but... he seems to be different."
At this moment, Ying Congye seemed to have noticed something, and looked back in Wuming's direction.
With eyes meeting, Ying Cong Ye was expressionless, and turned back silently.
Bai Wuming was shocked, sweating behind his back! "What's going on..." Bai Wuming looked solemn and looked at the Tianfeng Pavilion where Ye Fan was. After hesitating for a while, he didn't say anything in the end.
"Boom!!" A loud gong rang! The first big match officially begins! Wu Ye Wen Feng was holding a spear, and he had no intention of temptation. A colorful halo appeared around his body, and he entered a state of object-shifting and star-shifting! I saw him in a sprint, and the figure had come to Fengyunsan! The audience was in an uproar, and most people could not keep up with this attack frequency.
On the big screen, slow motion is displayed, so you can probably see an outline.
Spear! Hit Fengyun directly to relax! Just when most people gasped, they found that the "Fengyun San" disappeared! Just a phantom! "Chasing the wind and shadow!"
Yan Song quickly explained and said: "Feng Yun San used the Five Tribulations Azure Dragon skill! This move is faster than Sky Wind Dragon Shadow, and it can leave ghosts to confuse opponents!"
"I have already said that once the two start a fight, there must be a contest of speed first! Qinglong and Qingqiu bloodlines, see who is the fastest!!"
Feng Yun San with a touch of blue light and shadow, appeared behind Wu Ye Wen Feng, a dragon punched out, releasing a strong penetrating flame! "Bone Shaking!"
Wu Ye Wen Feng's offensive failed to converge, and his body was hit by Bone Scorching! But Wuye Wen Feng didn't seem to feel it at all, and the backhand was a spear sweeping! "what happened?
Hearing Feng Ming's move in the foggy night, he was not injured at all? "
Dong Qing exclaimed.
"No, in the state of object-shifting and star-shifting, because space and time are distorted, there will be an extremely terrifying dodge probability."
"You thought it hit, but it didn't. Of course, it may also be Qingqiu's own strength, who can overpower this move..." Wang Bingbing said.
People from the Qingqiu clan held their heads proudly when they heard the commentary.
"Huh, look carefully, although the truth has been explained to you, this kind of learning opportunity is still more precious," Ye Fan said.
In fact, Wuye Rong didn't need to be reminded. At this moment, he had been fully focused on Wuye Wenfeng.
While talking, Wuye Wenfeng had already started to chase after the wind and clouds, you chased me, you retreated and I entered a crazy super-speed confrontation! Two dazzling and blue-gold figures flashed continuously on the ring, dragging out an astonishing arc of lightning! In the Shenlong Pavilion, Feng Qin Tianxie said with a smile: "Yes, I have been detained for so long, and my hands and feet are still so flexible...hehe..." Feng Yunyan clenched the corners of his clothes, worried for his brother.
"Yun San! Why not use magical skills!?"
At this time, Wuye heard Feng's spear retreating, and the wind was cleared, and his tone was a little annoyed, "Could it be that you look down on brother!?"