After looking at the mountain gate of Qingfengzong, Xiao Fan went straight up and walked forward, intending to slam the Zongmen stone tablet and calling for the Qingfeng Zong people to come out.

“dong!”, “dong!”, “dong!”…

Under the tapping of Xiao Fan, the Zongmen stone tablet immediately gave a rhythmic sound and was introduced into the breeze.

After the interest rate!

A breeze disciples quickly rushed out of the Qingfeng dynasty, walked out of the mountain gate, and stood in front of Xiao Fan and others.

just!

“Several people are also coming to watch the game? Please come in!” Haven’t waited for Xiao Fan and others to open, this breeze disciple is first directed at Xiao Fan and others nodded, directly said.

“Watching? What kind of battle?” Hearing this Qingfengzong discipline, Xiao Fan and others were all amazed, then Xiao Fan raised an eyebrow and asked.

“Please come here!” But this breeze disciple is already far away, and then quickly flies away from the distance, and does not return to Xiao Fan and others.

“Go!” Xiao Fan looked towards the distance, nodded and said, the body shape with this breeze disciples quickly move forward, Linshan, Lime, Xiao Wangba, several people are also immediately up.

quickly!

Xiao Fan and others came to the martial arts field of Qing Fengzong, and when the Xiao Fan entire group arrived, the martial arts field was already crowded.

Many of the ancestral gates in the ancient city are gathered here, and then hold the breath one by one, expression is excited to watch the battle in the martial arts field.

“Hey, man, what’s the situation? What are the two people who are fighting in the field?” Xiao Wangba is familiar, runs directly to the shoulder of a middle-aged cultivator, and then looks at the martial arts field. The two scenes that are fiercely fighting, said very warmly about the middle-aged man cultivator.

“It’s the 13th Taibao and the Qingfengzong’s contemporary Tianjiao Lingfeng!” The attention of the middle-aged man cultivator is in the battle of the field. For the hot enquiry of Xiao Wangba on the shoulder, he did not respond, still Looked at the field, and then replied casually.

“Oh? The 13th Taibao of Wanlin and the contemporary Tianjiao Lingfeng of the Qingfengzong are riding the wind? Why are they fighting here?” Xiao Wangba said strangely.

“I heard that the first phase of the secluded field is just around the corner, and the sacred son wants to win the first battle in the secluded field, so he has to recruit followers and remove some resistance from all sides in the first battle of the secluded field!” Middle-aged man cultivator I haven’t responded yet. The subconscious answer to Xiao Wangba’s words is, “Let him stay in a state of complete victory, and then with the bloodless, thunder, windy, spiritual Priestess, purple dust mites five people to the peak matchup! ”

“And this swaying wind is the contemporary arrogance of the Qingfeng sect, the talents are eye-catching, the strength is amazing, and it is also a rare outstanding person of the young generation of the secluded people. So the sacred son is interested…!”

The middle-aged man cultivator said for a long time, finally turned his head and glanced at his shoulder, and this shackle was not tight, suddenly reacted, and saw the person who asked his own words, his face was suddenly black.

“Where is the trough, where is the king?” The middle-aged man cultivator immediately screamed, and his shoulders swayed, and Xiao Wangba was suddenly smashed.

“Brother, you haven’t finished talking yet, what’s the matter with the bones of the gods?” Xiao Wangba was suspended in the air, still said to the middle-aged man cultivator.

“Who is your brother? I don’t have you this king eight brother!” Listening to Xiao Wangba, the middle-aged man cultivator face is black, he looked at Xiao Wangba, pinched his fist, but released it. Then turn around and leave.

This middle-aged man cultivator is also eye-catching, although he would like to see Xiao Wangba stopped, but he also saw Xiao Wangba absolutely out of the ordinary, so at this moment can only retreat, not to provoke.

“brother, brother, don’t go, brother, grass!” Xiao Wangba looked at the middle-aged man cultivator and quickly left, the body was no longer visible in the crowd, shouted loudly, and finally turned straight, foul-mouthed, Then fly back and return to Xiao Fan and others.

But when Xiao Wangba returned to Xiao Fan and others, Mu Junsu also figured out the big battle from the crowd, and then whispered to Xiao Fan.

“The younger generation of the secluded people, Cao Qing did not say a word, because there are few people who know, and this first person is the sacred son, no one can be tied with it!” Mu Junsu said, “under it A few people are equally eye-catching, strength and Lei Gezi, the wind is empty, the water Ling Sanxian has a gap, but it is not much different!”

“But their name is not big, because the secluded domain is ultimately a different world. For the Terran arrogance, the aliens have resistance, unless they are too dazzling, no one will care too much!”

“This is the wind, it is one of them!”

“In the first battle of the secluded field, the god of the bones intends to recruit Ling Chengfeng as his follower. The purpose of today’s war is exactly this!”

“But it is today’s sacred son and other objects to surrender. Ling Chengfeng is not the most important, so he did not come in person himself. He personally surrendered to Ling Feng, but sent his Thirteen Taibao to come. On behalf of him, surrender to the wind!”

“It turned out!” Linshan, Lime nodded suddenly, and said.

“Ling rides the wind!” Xiao Fan’s eyes looked at towards a martial arts field, thoughtfully, nodded.

Qing Fengzong is the disguised sect of the Demon Country descendants. Just came out to meet Xiao Fan and others, and is one of the descendants of Demon Country.

As for the Qingfeng Zong Tianjiao in front of him, Ling Chengfeng is the one who has the most blood of the descendants of Demon Country.

Therefore, he is the most outstanding, and there is also a lot of fame in the young generation of the secluded domain.

“This swaying wind, with the body of the god gold blood concentration is not low!” Xiao Fan within the body Ultimate Demon Knife is now open, through Xiao Fan’s eyes, watching the martial arts field Some accidents said.

“It’s not low!” Xiao Fan bowed and nodded. “Although the descendants of Demon Country after several generations have not soaked in the golden blood pool, the blood concentration of the god of the body has almost reached Demon. Country old man’s normal god gold blood concentration!”

“His qualifications are very out of the ordinary!”

“And if you can soak the golden blood pool after you are born, and then there is a famous teacher pointing, he is now the worst and a degree with Cao Qing!”

“It’s a good seed!” Ultimate Demon Knife said with some interest, “Cultivate well, in the future, he must be an outstanding figure in my new generation of Demon Country!”

Xiao Fan didn’t talk any more, just quietly watching the field, watching the battle like other people!