"But now, you're really close!"
He was so excited that tears even filled his eyes.
Unlike those newly transferred disciples, Xu Jun rooted in Tianshu sword sect from beginning to end.
Tianshu sword sect is a big family for him!
It is worth letting him do everything to maintain it.
The former glory is now coming back in the hands of Chen Feng.
"After the clan competition, I don't think anyone dares to look down on our Tianshu sword sect!"
He laughed wildly.
Chen Feng nodded at him.
The next moment, he looked at the disciples who came to meet him and said word by word.
"I, Chen Feng, swear that this time, the laureate of the sect is the Tianshu sword sect!"
His words are sonorous and resounding!
The sound is not huge, but it echoes out like a ripple.
It drifted far away.
Today, Tianshu sword sect is completely boiling!
Surrounded by all the younger martial brothers, Chen Feng came to a brand-new mansion.
Yuexinlan and other elders also came at the news.
After seeing the five of Chen Feng, these elders also trembled in their hearts.
"Chen Feng, how did you do this?"
Elder Yue Xinlan, who has always been indifferent and cold, has always had a violent mood fluctuation since he met Chen Feng.
Standing in front of everyone is a very strong team!
Any one can shine brightly in the next zongmen match!
You know, Qi Junhao, the tenth true disciple of Xinghe sword sect, has just broken through the ten square cave realm!
"Good good!"
Another gray haired old man came forward, his face equally excited.
He was dressed in a star robe, embroidered on it, impressively the logo of the supreme elder!
Chen Feng knew it clearly in his heart.
Presumably, this is the supreme elder who has always been in seclusion.
Chen Feng hugged him and arched his hands.
The old man looked up and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder.
"There are five of you. In the next zongmen big match, walk sideways!"
Countless ardent hopes are pinned on Chen Feng.
For a time, it seemed that everyone believed that the first must be Tianshu sword sect!
At this moment, I don't know who screamed.
"The Lord is coming!"
At the next moment, everyone turned around and looked.
I saw a red figure coming quickly on a floating mountain.
Zhong Li, Yao Qin or
That appearance, a red skirt like fire, cold and arrogant, but extremely powerful!
However, even when she saw Chen Feng, she couldn't help showing a slightly surprised look.
As soon as Chen Feng saw her, he seemed to suddenly think of something and took the initiative to meet her.
"Lord, we have something to tell you."
"Please take a step."
As soon as he said this, the four people behind him nodded in succession.
This time, it will be several days!
Even within the Tianshu sword sect, no one saw the figure of Chen Feng's five people.
The new house prepared for them was also empty.
No one came back from beginning to end.
The topic of discussion of the four sword sects other than Tianshu sword sect is also Chen Feng!
In the midst of various opinions, zongmen Dabi slowly opened the curtain.
There are no clouds and the sky is clear.
Early in the morning, the morning glow dyed half the sky red.
The breeze blew gently, and everyone in the Xinghe sword sect gathered together.
At the side of the largest martial arts practice field of Xinghe sword sect, it was full of people at this time!
Not only the disciples and deacons of the five sword sect, but even those factotum disciples were allowed to come here to watch.
Before the big match began, the atmosphere was already in full swing.
Everyone wants to have a look.
This time, Tianshu sword Zongming is poised to return strongly.
Is there anyone stopping the other four sword sects!
When Luo Xingchen, the patriarch and sect leader of the five sword sect, and others came personally, all the stands around the martial arts arena were full.
Among the people, the most mentioned name at this time is a name.
Chen Feng!
At the edge of the martial arts arena, several teams have appeared one after another.
Soon, someone noticed something was wrong.
"What's going on?"
"There are no Ji Lingxiao and Qi Junhao in Kaiyang sword sect's team?"
Everyone looked sideways.
Then they noticed new anomalies.
"Not only Kaiyang sword sect."
"Even Tianji sword sect has never sent Guang wanluo and Xia Hou Qin Yu!"
"Is this a direct plan to admit defeat?"
"Don't even bother to fight?"
You know, the names they say are the names of the top ten true disciples of Xinghe sword sect.
Zhong Li Yao Qin, dressed in the red robe of the Lord of Tianshu sword sect, glanced faintly at the field.
I couldn't help sneering in my heart.
"It seems that what Chen Feng guessed a few days ago is really possible
Occurs. "
She thought to herself.
At a time of divergent opinions, another team came against the wind.
"It's Tianquan Jianzong..."
"No, what happened?"
Around the whole martial arts arena, the pot suddenly burst.
Whether it is Guang wanluo and Xia Hou Qin Yu of Tianji sword sect, or Ji Lingxiao and Qi Junhao of Kaiyang sword sect
They all wore the clothes of disciples of Tianquan Jianzong!
Impressively formed a team, all composed of the top ten true disciples!
"I see!"
"In addition to Tianxuan sword sect, the four sword sects are going to work together!"
Looking around, headed by Yan Zimo, Coca Cola and Xue Jingchen are around him.
Then there are Ji Lingxiao, Guang wanluo, Xia Hou Qin Yu and Qi Junhao!
Qin Baichuan, the top ten true disciples, is dead.
Of the remaining nine, seven are here!
The whole audience is boiling!
I thought it was a crushing competition of Tianshu sword sect.
No one thought that such an accident would happen.
On the grandstand, only a few areas fell into silence.
Among them, there are many factotum disciples in the hall of beasts.
Although Chen Feng has been away for a long time, his reputation is still widely spread in the beast hall.
Not for anything else, just for the golden winged king of kala in the hall of beasts!
With it in the hall of beasts, no one dares to disrespect Chen Feng.
Among the Tianxuan sword sect, there was also a figure with a worried face.
It was Yun Waner, who became a formal disciple on the first day of the first day of junior high school.
She looked for Chen Feng everywhere, feeling extremely nervous and worried.
Looking at the team of Tianquan Jianzong, Zhong Li yaoqin couldn't help glancing at the three patriarchs.
"The three patriarchs are really bothering."
After saying a sentence without salt, her face remained the same and she looked forward faintly.
The team of Tianxuan sword sect is also here.
Qiu Luolan, Jiang Yunxi and others are impressively listed.
Only the team of Tianshu sword sect disappeared for a long time.
The sun rises and hangs high in the sky.
The crowd in the martial arts arena is boiling and getting louder and louder.
People kept urging and asking about Chen Feng's trace.
On the high platform, Tuoba Hongxin, the leader of Tianquan Jianzong, had a smile on his mouth.
He turned his head and looked at Zhong Li yaoqin, indicating something.
"Why, isn't Chen Feng running away?"
"Or are you trapped by something?"