"Yes, according to the strength of the Tiangong Pavilion, although they have a high level of refining, their personal strength is not outstanding. They will naturally fail when they meet the people of the Sannomiya and the Five Sacred Mountains, but they actually encountered the Xuanyunmen in the first round. You can advance directly this time!"
"Fortunately, there are only two Xuanyunmen. Although Hongling Patriarch is powerful, but Ye Fan wants to fight against the five great arrogances of the Tiangong Pavilion alone, that will definitely not work. Xuanyunmen will definitely be eliminated this time!"
Before the draw, most of the martial arts stared at Xuanyunmen.
Although Xuanyunmen is one of the twelve caves, it is a pity that under the leadership of Cui Zhonghai, it is gradually declining. Now there is no one from the elders to participate in the competition. This is a sign of loneliness.
Therefore, most of the sects, especially those that are not strong enough, want to meet the Xuanyun Sect in the first round, which is tantamount to a smooth promotion.
Seeing Tiangong Pavilion getting the Xuanyun Gate, it was naturally enviable.
"Hahaha, this time is interesting, the Tiangong Pavilion with very weak combat effectiveness in the twelve-hole sky actually encountered the weakest Xuanyunmen."
"Although Ye Fan is arrogant, he hasn't shown enough strength. It's a delusion to want to beat five this time!"
"Let us casual cultivators and watch a good show too!"
Outside the square, countless casual cultivators came to watch the battle from all parts of Zichen Star.
Although they are not allowed to participate in this level of battle, as long as they come to watch and understand the magical powers, they can also get a lot of benefits from it.
The strength of casual cultivators is inherently weak, but they don't have a fixed school, no one can tell, they can only rely on self-understanding, this is their best opportunity.
Although the people around were taunting Xuanyun Gate, and even many people stared at Ye Fan coldly, Ye Fan's heart was still like water.
Because he knew very well what his purpose was, that was to get a spot, go to the Shuiyue Holy Land, and rescue Chu Mengyao.
Therefore, he doesn't care about the opinions of those around him.
But Hongling Patriarch was different. He regarded Ye Fan as his master, and taunting Ye Fan and Xuanyunmen was equivalent to taunting him, so naturally he was furious.
He suddenly jumped in front of the crowd and snorted coldly, "Huh! What a Tiangongge, but a bunch of rough people who only know how to fight iron, you five little babies, let's go together!"
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As soon as this remark came out, the audience shook.
Because according to the rules set by the Ice Soul Palace, in this competition, Hongling Patriarch's opponents can only be the elders of the Tiangong Pavilion, as well as the old masters such as the master.
In other words, what Hongling Patriarch said just now was not for the Tianjiao monks in the Tiangong Pavilion, but for the Sect Master and the Four Great Elders.
Although Hongling Patriarch is qualified to say this according to seniority, this is on the battlefield. Everyone is doing everything for their own sects, and their reputation is extremely important.
Now Hongling Patriarch is so arrogant and guilty of public anger.
"Grandmaster Hongling is so arrogant, it really deserves to be with Ye Fan!"
"Hahaha, this time is interesting, I think, Ye Fan's arrogant attitude is very likely to be learned from Hongling Patriarch, this is the case for this Xuanyunmen den!"
"Alright, let's take a look at the true strength of the Hongling Patriarch. It is really too loud for one person to face the four elders and pavilion master of the Tiangong Pavilion!"
Before Hongling Patriarch showed super strength, the power of forming an array of thoughts shocked everyone.
But with his own strength, he wanted to challenge the five powerhouses of Tiangong Pavilion, but he was reluctant after all.
The four elders of Tiangong Pavilion had cold eyes, and Hongling Patriarch's words made them lose face. If they don't fight back, then how will their Tiangong Pavilion gain a foothold on Zichen Star in the future?
The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion was even more furious. He walked forward and looked at Hongling Patriarch coldly.
"boom!"
With one foot stepped out, a powerful force swept the audience, the surrounding space continued to tremble, and countless stones on the ground rose up.
"Ok?"
Everyone trembled for a while, and then realized that on the feet of the pavilion master, they were actually wearing a pair of golden boots. These boots are made of golden metal. They contain powerful array powers that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Blessing to the monk.
Therefore, just now, the sect master stepped on it at will, and he could explode with extremely powerful power.
Tiangong Pavilion is good at refining weapons. Therefore, the master of the sect has prepared countless refining magic weapons for this battle. He is fully armed, and he will not be imaginary when facing any opponent, not to mention encountering a small one. Where is Xuanyunmen?
"Huh! Do you want to defeat the ancestor with this magic weapon? It's ridiculous!"
Although the opponent's vigor was stunned, Hongling Patriarch just sneered.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Twelve golden formation orders quickly appeared in the body of Grand Master Hongling, continuously rotating, not only could launch the formation at any time, but also could protect the whole body of Grand Master from being attacked.
"Swish!"
As one of the orders oscillated, golden light flickered.
Then, the powerful shock wave previously released by the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion dissipated in the sky.
"what?"
The pavilion master exclaimed. He didn't expect that the shock wave emitted by his boots would be destroyed so easily. It seemed that he needed to re-examine the opponent in front of him.
"How, come again!"
Hongling Patriarch stretched out his hand to provoke the pavilion master.
"hateful!"
The pavilion master naturally couldn't bear it, and the golden light flashed all over his body, and he wanted to take down the Patriarch in one fell swoop.
"Hahaha, little bugs!"
Hongling Patriarch smiled slightly, and the three formations issued golden light at the same time, and they struck in the direction of the pavilion master.
"kill!"
The pavilion's brow furrowed, and the golden light hit the ancestor master.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
But when these rays of light hit, they were all blocked by the formation order, and it was actually impossible to enter.
"Huh, Xiaowa is Xiaowa. I really want to do it with the ancestor, it's ridiculous!"
"Huh, Hongling Patriarch, we respect you as an old man, and give you a bit of face! But you should not rely on the old to sell the old, this time we are competing for the place in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, we will not be soft!"
At any rate, he is the lord of a sect. He is called Xiaohua. Who can accept this? This is a matter of dignity and principle.
The masters of Tiangong Pavilion shouted one after another, wanting to suppress Patriarch.
"Stop talking nonsense, come to fight!" Hongling Patriarch held up his chest and shouted loudly.
