Chapter 1333

Rumble! Rumble!

The deafening thunder came out. I saw silver lights falling from the sky and falling on a silver mountain. This mountain is the wind Thunder Mountain, which is the place where the wind thunder Pavilion is entrenched. But at the moment, Jin Buhuan felt four breath converging here.

"Wind venerable, thunder venerable, huangquan venerable, wanjian venerable..."

Jin Buhuan is located on the spirit boat. He can already detect the breath of the four people. The strength of the four people is between the three-star Dou Zun, but the strength of the wind Zun is obviously stronger than the other three zuns, and the breath is more vigorous.

"It's interesting. It seems that it should be the Sifang Pavilion conference."

Jin Buhuan's eyes were full of interest. However, with his strength, he had not paid attention to these people for a long time. Therefore, Jin Buhuan did not dodge and drove the spirit boat directly.

Wheezing, wheezing ~

At the top of the sky, thunder flickered, and silver thunder pierced the sky. The thunder was deafening. Now it is located at the top of one of the mountains, where countless temples stand. The temples are crawling and towering.

On the central square, countless disciples have gathered here.

There were at least tens of thousands of these people. In addition to the disciples of Sifang Pavilion, that is, Fenglei Pavilion, xingmeteorite Pavilion, wanjian Pavilion and huangquan Pavilion, countless forces came.

The so-called Sifang Pavilion assembly is a competition among the younger generation of disciples of the four pavilions.

Therefore, this conference attracted countless people to watch. However, according to the rules, the Sifang Pavilion conference is not only attended by Sifang Pavilion disciples, but also by others who have courage and courage. They may even be attracted by Sifang Pavilion and recruited as entry-level disciples.

Therefore, countless people also regard this conference as a rare opportunity.

The square is paved with black jade. It looks glittering and atmospheric. At the end of the square is a palace. On the plaque of the palace, it says "Thor Palace".

Obviously, this is the main hall.

Go straight up the stone steps one after another. There are a total of chairs. On the chairs, four figures are sitting, and their eyes are scanning below.

One of them was dressed in white and the other in purple. The old man in white is a fairy, with ruddy cheeks and full of energy. Especially his jade eyes are shining with extremely bright light. The old man has a sense of elegance, like a relegated immortal.

The old man has a breath of wind, which is very comfortable.

He is the wind master!

On the side of Feng Zun is Lei Zun! Lei Zun sits upright and has the dignity of his master. He is wearing purple robes. There are faint thunder arcs beating on his robes. His face presents a national character face. Although he is as old as Feng Zun, he is like a middle-aged man. His beard is short and black, his face is dark, his expression is cold and solemn, like lightning, with an overbearing smell and thick eyebrows, The two pupils contain the force of thunder!

On the far left and the far right are wanjian Zun and huangquan Zun.

Wan jianzun's waist is straight, just like a straight sword. His appearance is very ordinary, and there is nothing special, but the powerful sword Qi emitted from his body really makes people look sideways and fear secretly.

"Hehe, this Sifang Pavilion meeting seems to be more lively than ever."

The wind master stroked his beard and said.

"That's natural. Of course, the reputation of my Fenglei Pavilion is not weak. It's normal to attract all the heroes in the world to watch."

Lei Zun is extremely proud, because Sifang Pavilion will be undertaken in different places every year. Last year, it was undertaken by wanjian Pavilion, and this year it was the turn of Fenglei Pavilion. However, compared with that undertaken by wanjian Pavilion last year, it is obviously stronger this time, both in terms of popularity and strength!

In Lei Zun's view, all this is due to the reputation of Fenglei Pavilion!

After hearing this, the other three venerable masters were of course unhappy, but they didn't say it, and their faces were still very calm.

"Between you, who can win the first prize in this year's conference?"

One side, the yellow spring venerable said with great interest. The yellow spring venerable's face was thin and cloudy, and his whole body gave off a dead man's breath. His voice had a sharp feeling.

"Last year, I won the first place in xingmeteorite Pavilion. Of course, I won't let go this year."

Feng Zun stroked his beard and said with a smile.

This time, the meeting of the four Pavilions was not as simple as it seemed, but the four Pavilions secretly competed with each other. Last year, the xingmeteorite Pavilion won the first prize and gained the limelight.

"I don't think so. This year it's held in my Fenglei Pavilion. It can be said that it occupies the best time, place and people. I'm afraid the top prize of this year is already in the bag of my Fenglei Pavilion."

Undoubtedly, the owner of Fenglei Pavilion is quite proud. This is his home. If he doesn't get the first place, it will be a shame.

However, what he said is also true, because the fighting spirit of thunder and lightning is very full here. It has great advantages for the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion who practice thunder attribute skill.

"Hehe, geomantic omen turns. This year, my disciples of wanjian Pavilion will also compete for the first place, and I have produced a great genius in wanjian Pavilion recently."

Surprisingly, the leader of wanjian Pavilion, who has always been silent, was also full of confidence in his tone. The others frowned, because the genius born in wanjian Pavilion is said to be quite complicated.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you let the chief disciples of Sifang Pavilion meet?"

At this time, Huang Quan said.

"OK, Qing'er, come out..."

Fierce——

When Lei Zun's words fell to the ground, a clear song came out immediately. A colorful crane danced down. On the colorful crane, there was a girl standing. She was the first disciple of Fenglei Pavilion, fengqing'er!

"Is that Feng qinger?!"

WOW——

A figure fell lightly, which immediately caused a riot on the scene, because. Feng qinger is not only beautiful and beautiful, but also the first disciple of Fenglei Pavilion!

"Have you seen the blessed one!"

Feng qinger arched her hands and said.

The voice was like a silver bell. Jin Bu changed to look at Feng qinger, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising slightly. He couldn't be more familiar with the name of Feng qinger, because the origin of Feng qinger was not small. Her body was the sky demon Huang!

Feng Qing'er has a pride on her body, as if she refuses people thousands of miles away. She has an extremely noble breath and her eyes are very cold.

"It's really unusual..."

Feng Zun nodded. For a moment, they wanted to check the situation of Feng qinger, but they were isolated. It can be seen that this girl is quite not simple