Chapter 201: Sudden sound

Xuan Feast City.
Ziyun feast scene.
boom! !
A whisper spread, but a young man raised his hand and landed on another young man. He shot him down the high platform and won this victory.
The young man is out of the palm, and the infuriating one foot.
The other youth, when the wolf was landing, also swept the same one foot in the foot.
Obviously, both of them are innate martial arts monks in the early days.
Now, the feast of Ziyun has begun. The five ancestral martial arts monks from the five major ancestral gates of Ziyunxing are in groups. Each group of five people is divided into three groups and takes the lead in the next round.
"No. 2."
Wearing a green dress and a long-dressed young woman, she sat in the second row of the audience and looked at the jade in her hand.
"The first group of discussions will soon be over."
The woman looked at the Buddhist monk wearing a white pipa on the high platform, and her heart moved slightly. "As long as the two of Wu Zong and Shen Guangzong decide the final outcome, they will turn to the second group including me. The person is on the scene."
"The teacher said that I won three games, so I will let the masters go back to the East Valley and the Sixteen Nations to help me revenge."
"But I have to win four games!"
The woman, Chen Dandan, between the twinkling lights, the face is full of confidence.
Ziyun feast, the first to learn from the next, is the fifteen innate early martial arts monks, each of the three out of the sect.
Fifteen people, the lottery is divided into three groups, and the strongest one in each group is decided.
Then, the three people who stand out from the three groups can get the rich rewards of the five great ancestral gates of Ziyunxing.
Now, in the first group, the strongest one will be decided soon.
"Senior brothers have to rest?"
The Buddhist monk wearing a white pipa is the innate early disciple of Shen Guangzong. It seems that when he was about twenty years old, when he smiled at the youth who stood guard on the high platform, two dimples appeared on his cheeks.

It’s not very expensive, it’s not affected.

The young man, the first inborn disciple of Tianwuzong, first shook his head.
"In this case, the brothers you first shot."
The disciple of Shenguang Zongzi folded his hands together and said politely.
"it is good."
The youth is also welcome, and the next one is really raging, and then the whole person is like a blue flame, fluttering to the disciple of Shenguang, as if to devour him.
In the face of the raging youth, the Shenguang sect is also a dignified face. While the young deceives the body, while withdrawing, while parrying.
After a while, he finally grabbed the initiative.
boom! !
After ten strokes, the disciple of Shenguangzong slammed his fists, and the infuriating and violently rising, the young people who had already won the entire three games ruthlessly rushed to the high platform.
Victory!
Shen Guangzong disciple, the first prize of this Ziyun feast.
"It is a disciple of Shenguang, although it is only a martial art monk in the early days, but the strength of the show is strong. Looking at the whole Ziyun Star, the innate martial arts monk who can compare with him is afraid that there are only a handful."
"The general innate mid-term martial arts monk, against him, even if he can win him, I am afraid it will take some effort."
......
The performance of Shenguangzong disciples made the audience astound.
Shen Guangzong is not the first door of the former Ziyun Star. It is a small innate early disciple within the Zongmen. It is so amazing.
"Tuojin lord, Cao Gang is already the strongest innate early disciple of our Tianwu Zong... You are a disciple, very powerful."
The lord of Tianwuzong, a sturdy middle-aged man dressed in a loose practice uniform and looks like an artist with a broken chest in the street, looked at the Shenguang sect of the Emperor and praised it.
"Ye Zongzhu won the prize."
Tak Jin is a modest smile.
The lord of Tianwuzong, named ‘Ye Wen’, looks like a crude mine, but his name is literary, like a literati, not a martial artist.
After the victory of Shenguangzong disciple, the Xuan Yinzong lord Liu Yan, sitting in the audience, screamed: "Now, all the disciples who got the second sign can board the high platform."
call!
When Liu Yan’s words were not finished, a green figure appeared in the audience behind him. It was like a ghost, leaving the audience and embarking on the high platform.
It is Chen Dandan.
Chen Dandan’s teacher, Jackie, set her goal to win three games, so she was the first to step down, so that she could be guaranteed nothing.
Even if she is confident that she does not belong to the other four inborn early disciples, but for the sake of insurance, she was the first to board the high platform.
"Female disciple?"
"Xuan Yinzong, let the female disciples?"
......
At the same time that Chen Dandan appeared, not only the onlookers felt that the Xuanyin ancestors came, but they were the other four sects. They also felt that Xuan Yinzong was too chaotic.
Female martial arts monks, because the flesh is not as good as the male martial arts monks, so the fellow initiates played against the martial arts monks in the realm, and women were mostly at a disadvantage.
"Liu Zongzhu, you Xuan Yinzong, is this giving us four great disciples to send welfare? Actually send female disciples to the end."
The patriarch, a middle-aged man wearing a blood-red robes, looked at the Xuan Yin ancestor Liu Yan, while shaking his head, grinning.
"Hu Zongzhu, don't underestimate the female disciple of our Xuan Yinzong."
Liu Yan smiled lightly.
"What? You, this female disciple of Xuan Yinzong, is there anything else that is not good?"
The face of the patriarch, Hu Chengshuo, was covered with disdain.
After Chen Dandan came on the scene, the other four sects got the first instinct disciples of the second sign, but they did not leave. They all felt that they would not be able to win the battle for a female.
No one wants to make a head bird.
I am afraid of being laughed at.
"She is Chen Dandan."
Didn't wait for Liu Yu to respond to Hu Chengshuo, the old man sitting next to Liu Yan, Xuan Yinzong Taishang elders Qi Ming, a faint sweep of Hu Chengshuo, "She, is my disciple's disciples under the income of three years ago."
As the voice of Qi Ming fell, suddenly the audience fell into a dead silence.
Who is Qi Ming?
Xuan Yinzong is too elder!
One of the two great Jindan ancestors of Xuan Yinzong!
In Xuan Yinzong, he can be called a brother, only another Jindan ancestor of Xuan Yinzong, the first strongest of Xuan Yinzong, the crow!
"She... turned out to be a disciple under the crow's predecessor?"
Hu Chengshuo’s disdainful color on the face of the patriarch was completely lost. Instead, he was shocked. He never imagined that this Xuan Yin sect disciple would be a disciple of the Xuan Yinzong ancestors.
Hey! !
There are still many people who haven’t returned to God’s coming, but they have already swept away from the audience seat where the people of Qianqiuzong are located, and they have directly boarded the high platform.
A young man wearing a brocade suit is also the innate martial artist who took the second prize from Qianqiu.
"Damn! Be preempted!"
"This guy, is it too fast?"
"missed."
When Qian Zizong’s disciples boarded the high platform and confronted Chen Dandan, the other three ancestral gates who got the second sign of the innate early disciples were all awkward.
If they say that they have thought about Chen Dandan’s shot, they have lost face.
Well, now, they feel that this is their chance to become famous!
In their eyes:
Chen Dandan is no longer just a disciple of Xuan Yinzong, but a disciple under the door of the ancestors of the Xuan Yinzong Jindan monk!
As long as they defeated Chen Dandan, they can brave everywhere, saying that they have defeated the disciples of Xuan Yinzong Jindan.
This is enough, enough for them to blow for a lifetime!
"Dan Dan Shimei, I am a thousand autumn sect..."
When Qian Qianzong’s disciple was introducing himself, Chen Dandan interrupted him and said:
I am not interested in knowing the name of a man who lost.

Chen Dandan’s words came out, and his face was greatly changed. The other people, all of them, felt awkward and felt the strong self-confidence revealed in Chen Dandan’s words.
boom! !
Chen Dandan’s voice just fell, and the foot of the foot has already skyrocketed. The whole person took advantage of the force to fly out, like a broken arrow, shooting at Qianqiu’s disciples.
"Humph!"
After Qianqiu’s disciple returned to God, his face was very ugly. He wanted to retrieve the scene from his hands and feet, but found that Chen Dandan was not aimless, and his strength was indeed above him.
In addition, Chen Dandan preemptively took the lead and took the lead. After three moves, Qian Qianxian’s disciple was smashed by Chen Dandan.
At this time, the other three of the three sects who took the second sign, their faces became dignified, and they dared not look at her because Chen Dandan was a female.
boom! !
Hey! !
boom! !
Under the horror of the audience, Chen Dandan confronted the remaining three, one of whom, she only used two strokes to defeat it, the other two, one used five strokes, one used six strokes.
Chen Dandan, successfully summited this year's Ziyun feast, the second group of innate early martial arts monks' confrontation.
"awesome!"
"I don't want to be a disciple under the door of Jin Dan's monk.
......
After Chen Dandan climbed to the top, there was no surprise in the surrounding, and there was no excuse for appreciation between the people.
Even some of the top four sects of the sects, at this time have also opened their hearts to admire Chen Dandan, incidentally to the Xuan Yinzong Jindan ancestors Jackie made a flattering, "Crowd predecessors, not only strong, it is to teach disciples The means are equally breathtaking."
At this moment, Chen Dandan, as the 'protagonist', stood on the high platform and listened to the sounds of praise and flattery from around, proudly raising his head like a proud peacock.
At the same time, in Chen Dandan's mind, a young boy wearing a singular white singer did not show any signs.
"Unfortunately, the Emperor did not see this scene that week."
"Zhou Donghuang, I hope you haven't died yet... After the end of the Ziyun feast, I will bring the masters back to the Donggu Sixteen countries. I want you to see your mother Lin Biao being tortured to death, then Will you be a thousand!"
......
Just when Chen Dandan returned, he was ready to step down.
"Three years... you Chen Dandan, is this progress?"
A sudden and indifferent discourse, spread from the air, seems to contain some kind of magic, overwhelming all the noise of the scene.