Chapter 412: Crowd

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The white clouds in the sky moved slowly, flowing calmly, and in the transparent blue sky, a wave of migratory birds lined up and flew past high in the sky, and then another.
The ban in the middle of the city has long been lifted, and this place has once again become one of the most lively places.
Countless people came to the central arena, thinking about the coquettishness of the strong at the time of the war that day, even if they looked at the flat ground around the arena, they also felt a worthwhile trip.
The battle between Rong Kaixuan and Zhang Qianxi made nearly a thousand innate powers realize at the same time.
This kind of legend that is almost mythological is always in the hearts of everyone. Although they have never witnessed it with their own eyes, it has increasingly given them more room for imagination.
After this battle, Ning Guoxiu's weak and deceptive image was completely reversed. No longer will anyone confuse the Ning Guoxiu with the matter of avoiding Qiushui without fighting.
In the four rounds of the ring, whether it is a coincidence or not, the Ning Guoqiang has won all four matches. This is an undisputed fact.
If someone mentions this again, wouldn't it be that he slapped himself in the mouth.
Therefore, the Ning Guoxiu practitioners who were mixed in the crowd at this moment were all high-spirited, which formed a sharp contrast with the dejection of the previous days.
Gradually, more and more people gathered towards the center of the city.
Today is the day of the grand ancestor's apprentice-reception ceremony, and all the warriors from all over the world who came for this are a little rushed.
The ancestor’s apprenticeship ceremony is unique, because no one knows his elder’s criteria for apprentice selection, so even the innate strong will play drums in their hearts, let alone the tens of thousands of master-level martial arts.
When Rong Kaixuan and others left the mansion and came to the central area of ​​the city, they discovered that there were so many people here, and even they felt a sense of difficulty.
Although no one knows how the Ancestor Anonymous chooses his disciples, the closer you are to the central arena, it is undoubtedly the most popular place.
Many people came here as early as three days earlier, just to occupy a better position. Although this does not guarantee that they will be accepted by the ancestors, but at least, this is also a way to express sincerity.
Naturally, Rong Kaixuan and others disdain to do this, but they can't hold up most of the ordinary martial arts here. One by one, the closer you are to the central area, the more difficult it is to gain a foothold.
If it is on weekdays, seeing Rong Kaixuan and others come here, these division-level warriors will definitely step aside respectfully.
But at this moment, no one will give them humility anymore.
As long as the ancestors can be regarded as a sect, it is a step to the sky, even if it is not inferior to the famous Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan at this time.
In this case, naturally you have to go all out, where can you give to others.
Seeing the crowd in front of them, Rong Kaixuan and others looked at each other, and they completely dispelled the thought of squeezing in.
"Humph." Meng Yan snorted softly, and said in a low voice, "If it weren't for worrying about the ancestors, I would just go in."
Rong Kaixuan laughed blankly, and said: "Brother Meng, if they didn't know that we would never dare to make a move today, how could they desperately squeeze here."
Meng Yan sneered and said, "It's a wishful thinking to ask the ancestors to change their hearts based on the appearance of these people."
Indeed, the more they want to enter the center, it means that they lack confidence in themselves and want to take this opportunity to show off. And those really powerful masters are watching indifferently from the periphery. Because they have strong self-confidence, their ancestors accept disciples, so naturally they have to choose the real strong. Those guys who are not confident are destined to have only one busy day.
Suddenly, a cold voice rang like thunder from the sky.
"The ancestors order, everyone goes under the mountain of wind, the ancestors are waiting for you there." The voice rumbling, directly into the ears of everyone: "On the way, you can only run, not fight with people, maliciously block, otherwise you will Severe punishment."
The faces of Rong Kaixuan and others changed slightly, and Meng Yan immediately said, "Go."
He stretched out his hand, and immediately grabbed Rong Kaihua and Rong Kaiyi, and rose into the air like a big bird.
Rong Kaixuan's reaction was not slow at all. The moment Meng Yan stretched out his hand, he was already pulling Wang Xiaoxiao and sliding out like a swimming fish.
The entire central area was stunned for a moment, then, like a volcanic eruption, countless people screamed and rushed towards the city gate.
The martial artists who were trapped in the core of the ring wanted to cry without tears. They were trapped in the center, even if they wanted to go out, they were still motivated and powerless. I can only watch the people on the periphery walking like flying one by one, but there is no alternative.
However, although their hearts were very dissatisfied, they cursed the ancestor with a dog-blood spray, but on the surface they still did not dare to show the slightest disrespect. They also rushed to join the crowd and rushed towards the distance.
Holding Wang Xiaoxiao's delicate and delicate hands, Rong Kaixuan's spirit suddenly let go.
In his eyes, the whole world seemed to have undergone tremendous changes. Although the crowd began to surging, the small space around people was already huge enough for him.
The figures of the two of them shuttled in the crowd, just like swimming fish in the water, able to easily avoid the reefs around them and constantly swim forward.
Those people only felt a flower in front of them, and the sound of the wind around them, and then they could only see two back figures disappearing among the people in front of them.
"What, stop for Lao Tzu." A sturdy man glared with anger and cursed.
The companion next to him poked him lightly and whispered: "Shut up."
The strong man glared back angrily, and said, "What did you say?"
His companion gave him a helpless look, and said, "Their body skills are so good, you are not afraid that they will remember you and will steal you a knife in the future?"
The brawny man was startled, a sudden chill in his heart.
The movements of the two were weird and unpredictable. He had just seen the two figures floating in front of him and disappeared. Such a weird and perverted body method is really unprecedented.
When he cursed, he was also shocked.
What kind of character is this person who has this ability. If they suddenly come up for a while when they pass by their side, wouldn't they be terrible?
As soon as he thought of this, the unrest in his heart suddenly subsided a lot, and he no longer dared to swear easily.
This is the sorrow of the weak when facing the strong, even if they are bullied, they don't dare to resist desperately. Because they know that their desperate efforts in the eyes of the other party may be ignorant and reckless death.
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Wang Xiaoxiao's face turned red, letting Rong Kaixuan pull forward.
Seeing Rong Kaixuan moving flexibly through the crowd, her eyes were also full of surprise. However, thinking of Rong Kaixuan's unfathomable supernatural powers on the ring, her heart suddenly became relieved.
Since it was able to break hundreds of innate-level swordsmanship in a row, it was naturally easy to do this little thing.
Her body leaned forward slightly, resting her head on Rong Kaixuan's generous back, and there was a warmth in her heart. If time stops here, let her enjoy a moment, it will be even more perfect.
Among the crowd, Meng Yan is undoubtedly the most eye-catching.
His figure leaped high and lightly touched on the eaves, advancing like a light smoke.
If he is the only one, it is actually nothing. Because many people have made the same choice. However, there are still two big living people in his hand, which is quite attractive.
However, all the people who recognized him changed their faces and moved as far away from him as possible.
The Tiger of Liberty City was able to defeat Zeng Lengqiu, who also understood the power of the soul.
Although the time is short, some people have already called Meng Yan the number one power in the contemporary innate.
His reputation reached its peak in just a few days, and even figures such as Lin Nong and Qiu Sheng seemed to be worse. Therefore, after seeing his figure, everyone retreated.
Of course, there are many people who look at him with a deep incomprehension in their eyes.
There was no Rong Kaixuan among the two people he was holding. Could it be that he would catch the wrong person?
At the city gate, a figure swiftly passed by. Although his speed is extremely fast, his steps are steady, seeming to be walking in a leisurely courtyard, without any rush.
But he was the first to come to the city gate from the central area.
Zeng Lengqiu was faintly proud that he chose a very good location today, the direction closest to Fengshan Mountain. After hearing the transmission, he rushed over immediately, and he was robbed of the first place.
However, just as he was rejoicing in his heart, another figure floated by.
When this person surpassed him, he still had time to turn his head and smile.
Zeng Lengqiu was taken aback for a moment. Between the electric light and flint, he had already seen the person's face clearly. He couldn't help but laughed and cursed: "Liu Bang, you kid, you are so fast."
Liu Bang was able to escape from the master-level powerhouse many times, and apart from anything else, that weird light-weight exercise is indeed extremely powerful.
Zeng Lengqiu is naturally inferior if he is pure and ingenious. But if it is a long-distance attack, it may not be necessary.
Zeng Lengqiu's thoughts turned, his leather boots suddenly broke, and his legs were already transformed.
While his figure was shaking, he turned into a huge tiger, rushing towards Fengshan Mountain at a speed far surpassing the Xiantian level.
In just a moment of effort, he had already seen Liu Bang's figure. But at the moment he was about to surpass, Liu Bang's speed suddenly increased, and he was thrown away again.
Zeng Lengqiu sighed in his heart that Liu Bang's name is indeed well-deserved.
Behind them, a stream of people rushed out of the city gate, where they gathered into a huge crowd, galloping in that direction, toward the holy land in their minds.
On the head of the city, several masters looked at the distant crowd, all of them with a faint smile on their faces, as if they thought of the same behavior they had in the past when they were full of blood.
"Master sister, who do you think Master will pick this time?"
"Master's wisdom is not something we can measure. We just need to watch and wait for the younger brother... or the younger sister to come out and try our best to give pointers."
"Yes, senior sister wise."
As the figures flickered, these few people walked down the city, also slowly following the direction of the crowd.
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