Chapter 1203: Lord of the 8 Great Peaks

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Bae Hyun!
The chief disciple of West Dome.
Tianwu list, ranked third.
The invisible cricket breath spread.
All the people in the stargazing stands were amazed by this powerful breath.
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All the people present looked in awe.
Not far away, Chu Chen, who stood with Wu Yan, Zhao Qingyi, and others, fainted, his resolute face profile revealed the slightest meaning ...
Pei Yue's appearance instantly gave people an invisible coercion.
Compared with Chi Qianying's elegant elegance, it is completely different.
This is a unique and overbearing atmosphere.
Behind Pei Yue are Lun Liao, the ninth line clan master in Tianwu list, and Yang Ao, the 10th genius.
The expressions of the two were equally arrogant and frivolous, ignoring the existence of others around them.
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Pei Min's pace was steady, as if every step he took would add a bit of oppression to everyone.
His eyes stared at Chi Qianying in front of him, with a slight smile on his face.
Chi Qianying raised her eyebrows lightly, and her red lips lightly said, "Qiu Xingyi is absent, shouldn't you be happy?
"Hehe ..." Pei Min laughed with amusement. "Not at all ..."
"That's right! I almost forgot that you only ranked third. There is a gap between you and the first ..."
As soon as the voice was over, a lazy voice came along.
"I said," Sister Qianying, you are deliberately taking rhythm! Do you want to draw a wave of hatred before the competition starts? "
"Wow ..."
Suddenly, there was a stir again on the entire stargazing tower.
The brushed eyes swept together in one direction.
I saw a handsome looking man, but the young man who was dressed casually was sitting sideways on a stone pillar ...
Despite the cynical appearance of the other party, his appearance, such as the bright stars in the night sky, attracted everyone's attention.
"Brother Wang Li, Brother Wang Li!"
"Sure enough, it is Brother Wang Li, so unexpected every time."
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Like the fierce sun, Haoyue, and stars, the three top heavens appear one after another, and the speed of the surrounding airflow seems to become anxious.
The battle of Zongmen has not yet begun, and the sharp spirit of the geniuses has already appeared.
As the three most popular candidates to win this year, before the war, the audience quietly battled.
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"You think it's pulling hatred, that's it!" Chi Qianying replied calmly.
"Hehe, I have a personality, I like it!" Wang Li smiled, and then looked at Pei Ye, without concealing the provocation of Mei Yu.
However, Pei Yan just sneered, and his deep eyes were sneered.
"See you in the final!"
The simple three words are like the war book issued by Pei Yi.
Wang Li's complexion was slightly heavy, and his expression quietly became cautious.
It seemed as if he had seen a higher and higher war in his eyes than ever before.
Wang Li's mouth fluttered and he smiled lightly, "I'm looking forward to it!"
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Immediately, Pei Fei stopped speaking any extra words and turned towards the stargazing tower to the west.
In his eyes, there seemed to be no one else in the crowd present except Wang Li and Chi Qianying.
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"It's crazy! It feels like the finals have already been booked by the two of them." Zhao Qingcai muttered to himself.
"That's not it! Don't look at who they are," Wu Mian shook her head and sighed.
At this moment, Yang Ao and Lu Liao, who were behind Pei Yi, suddenly squinted their eyes, and then glanced in the direction of Chu marks.
Looking at the Chu marks standing in the crowd, Yang Ao's face showed a cold contempt.
He raised his hand and made a movement to wipe his neck.
Unabashed provocation, the threat of red-naked-naked-.
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The opposite's Yang Ao's behavior, Chu marks looked in his eyes, but his face was disdainful, at the same time the coldness in his eyes gradually revealed.
Wu Yan beside him reached out and patted Chu Hen's shoulder.
"It's okay, the newcomers' participation in the battle of Zongmen was originally a practice. In the event of an opponent beyond their ability, they can surrender and give in. No one will laugh at a newcomer's disciple ..."
Chu Hen smiled, nodded, and said nothing.
Wu Yan bowed his head slightly, and said to the others, "You talk, I'll go first. In case we meet on the arena, don't keep each other!"
"Haha, if that's the case, we can only think we are unlucky." Zhao Qingyi laughed loudly.
"Come on!"
After all, Wu Yan left.
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Zhao Qingcai looked at Wu Yan's back with admiration and said, "Brother Wu Yan is really warm. I didn't expect people to be so good."
"Of course, where can a man with my last name go?" Wu Mian said shamelessly.
Then he suddenly drew his eyes.
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Over time, more and more people gathered around Xingqing Peak.
Even the elders at the top of Zongmen have gradually arrived here.
With the floating tower in the middle of the center as the center, people gathered in all directions.
As Wu Zong's most magnificent ceremony, I believe few people are willing to be absent.
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The expansive towering battle platform is like a large meteorite suspended in a thousand meters high, and the north of Xingqing Peak is even more magnificent, and the ancient shore observation platform exuding an ancient atmosphere such as the Qionglou of Xiangong ...
The other three sides of the spectator site are also extremely magnificent and spectacular.
If you look down from the sky of Jiuxiao, it feels like three giant boats floating in the void.
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"clang!"
The melodious bells conveyed the entire Wuzong Mountain Gate, and then the loud horn that rang through the sky went straight into Tianhe.
An elder dressed as an elder of the deacon slowly stepped on the first front table on Xing Qingfeng.
Immediately, the noisy atmosphere gradually returned to quiet and steady.
"It's Elder Liu ..." Zhao Qingcai said, looking at the old man from afar.
Chu Chen, Zhao Qingyi, Long Xuanshuang also nodded.
This Elder Liu is not someone else. It is the old man who was responsible for recruiting new students and disciples to test in Feiyun City, Shenxing Prefecture.
It was also that he was exempted from Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, and Zhao Qingyi brothers and sisters from the assessment, which directly allowed them to enter Wuzong.
Of course, he also did not select Chu marks and made him continue to perform the assessment task.
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"You all!"
The thick tide was flowing from Elder Liu's mouth, and everyone on the stands was trembling.
"The battle of Zongmen is about to begin ... there are eight masters of our peak ..."
"Wow!"
In that moment, there was a loud cheering sound.
Together with the applause of the mountains and the sea, the storm rising above the sky was shocking, and a gust of wind followed in all directions.
Mountain-like coercion shrouded down, and I saw eight dazzling golden beams of light suddenly descending from the sky, like a horror, running on the stands above Xingqing Peak ...
The air flow that diffused between heaven and earth spread one after another.
Everyone in the audience shivered.
The eight beams of light converged sharply, and then the eight mighty and calm mountains seemed to be in the sight of everyone.
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"I've seen you Lord Feng, Lord Master!"
Including many elders of Zongmen, all Wuzong disciples are saluting salute.
Dongxuan, West dome, Nanling, Beichen!
Four peak owners, four courtyard owners ...
Chu Hen's eyes swept past, and the only Luo Cang Lord he had ever seen was in it.
"Brother Chuhen, that is Master Feng ..." Ye Yao whispered to Chuhen.
Looking in the direction pointed by the other person, Bei Chenfeng's Yuan Shang still had sharp eyes and a tall figure, revealing his majesty all over his body ...
Chu Chen nodded secretly. Compared with the gentleness of the Lord Luo Cang, the Lord Yuan Shangfeng gave people a kind of jealous and envious spirit.
I have to say that being able to be selected by Yuan Shangfeng as a disciple is also a blessing for Ye Yao.
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"Oh, no need to be polite!"
A slender figure with a crown-like face, a very handsome middle-aged man stepped forward and raised his hand.
Compared with several other peak masters, this middle-aged man is not only the youngest, but also personable, like a prince, and has a majestic and noble nature inherent to him.
"Thank you, Lord Dong Xuanfeng, and thank you all, Lord of the Peak ..."
The disciples of disciples responded in unison.
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"Lord Dong Xuanfeng?" Chu Mark murmured, and he murmured in amazement, "Is he?"
"Yes, boil Yunzhuang!" Wu Mian replied in a deep voice, with a lot of admiration in her eyes.
For the three words "Baoyunzhuang", Wu Mian has linked it with "Old Yin Monkey".
More than ten years ago, in the battle of Zongmen, the old Yin monkey broke through the barrier and once entered the top eight.
When the semi-finals were promoted, they met the first genius of Dongxuanfengyuan at that time, boil Yunzhuang.
The final result was also won by Boyun Village.
In addition to defeating the old Yin Monkey, Zhuo Yunzhuang's honor is endless. It has occupied the top of the Tianwu list for several years.
It is also the only person who is qualified to be the master of Dong Xuanfeng before the age of 40.
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"Qiu Xingyi, Brother Qiu is his disciple, right?" Zhao Qingcai also asked casually.
Wu Mian nodded and affirmed.
"That's right ... when the so-called teacher made a high apprentice, Qiu Xingyi was accepted by Dong Xuanfeng as the only disciple when he first started. For the past three years, Qiu Xingyi has also occupied the top of the Tianwu list, not weaker than that It ’s just a pity that Brother Qiu did not participate in the Zongmen Battle this year ... "
"It should be a chance for others!" Zhao Qingyi said.
"Maybe! But Wang Li and Pei Ye are also very scary. With them both here, the battle of Zongmen is also very exciting."
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During the private discussion, the four main leaders and the four presidents also attended.
The four masters such as Boyunzhuang and Yuan Shang were seated at the high level of the stand.
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"Why don't you see the Lord Sovereign?" Chu Hen asked casually.
"This is only the first round of the preliminary round, the suzerain will not come, sometimes the finals will not appear ..." Wu Mian explained.
Several people nodded and realized a little.
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The four peak masters sat on the Xingqingfeng observation platform, and they did not seem to greet each other too enthusiastically.
On the contrary, Dong Xuanfeng's main boss, Yunzhuang, took the lead in breaking the conversation.
"It seems that these disciples are very wary. This year's game may be more exciting than the last time ..."
"What's so wonderful about the Lord's Master is not there?"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the indifferent tone. The speaker was an old man with a cold eye, who was the master of the West Qiongfeng, Situ Song.
"Hehe ..." Zhuoyunzhuang smiled and said, "Master Situ Feng joked. Xingyi did not want to participate, but recently encountered a breakthrough bottleneck. Due to his poor condition, he has been in retreat these days, so Will be absent ... "
"Is it? I was absent last time, and again this time? Is it really a retreat, or are you afraid of losing the game, so you lose the first face of the Tianwu list."
Situ Song said coldly.
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Nan Lingfeng's master Ning Qiushui is the only woman among the eight masters of the courtyard.
She is dressed in a robe with a fair and clean face. Although there are light fine lines around the corners of her eyes, it is not difficult to see that when she was young, she was a beautiful woman.
"Don't delay, let's get started!"
Ning Qiushui said to Elder Liu on the first floor.
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"Yes!"
Elder Liu answered respectfully, then nodded to the elders not far from him.
Then face the wide sky-high battle platform forward.
"I declare, the battle of Zongmen, now begins ..."