Chapter 1055

The result of the lottery is coincidental. It seems that there is something fishy in it.

Four palaces: Xuanqing palace, misty palace, Yunlan palace and Tianlan palace. It is successively divided into other four side peaks of Zhongling mountain, and each palace monopolizes one of them. The 90 Pro disciples of the ten schools all stayed at the main peak. Geographically speaking, sect disciples will not have the opportunity to meet with the four palaces. As for what they live in, everyone knows.

Of course, when Rong Dali and others were secretly conning, they didn't dare to move a stone to hit their own feet and separate the four palaces. If the conspiracy is deeper, let the four palaces start fighting each other in the second round. What is certain is. Before the lottery is finished, the void will crack again. At that time, I'm afraid Dabi of this sect will change his course.

More than 10000 people were scattered after the drawing of lots. Many Zhongzhou people who watched also followed the disciples of the four palaces. After a incense stick, there are more than 3000 disciples standing on the main peak, and more than 1000 competitions will be staged here.

On the flat ground in front of me, 50 confrontation sites have been regularly divided, which can accommodate 150 people to fight at the same time! Moreover, the rules of the game have also undergone earth shaking changes. Only one of the three can win in a incense burning time! If two of them stand, they will be eliminated.

However, different from previous sessions, the four palaces proposed to modify the rules. The sect, a group of crafty elders, was not vague, and added a link of resurrection competition. The target was the second round. Due to the anxious war situation, two people were fighting on the stage, unable to decide the victory or defeat, and the incense was burned out.

Fu Lao quietly looked at the departure of the veiled girl. He couldn't stand it for a long time. If Zifeng appeared here, what would be his reaction? I'm afraid it's hard to rush up and lift the veil.

For a while, Fu Lao was a little lucky. If Wu Xin'er was the next leader of Xuanqing palace as rumored, would Xuanqing palace really let her take risks and appear in the sect Dabi?

Shook his head, looked at the excited color on Wu Ziyan's face below, turned sideways and asked Tang Yun twice. This matter must not be mentioned to Zifeng, otherwise. Where is he still in the mood to participate in the competition? He must go straight to the side peak.

Tang Yun nodded and left, sitting beside Ziyan

Everything went step by step. At the moment, the referee of the sectarian alliance began to take place, and the contestants in each venue were called out one after another.

In the 50 competition venues, 150 boys and girls, after calling their names, all came out, or swords or knives, covering the sky with lofty sentiments. There was no unified arrangement. When all three were in place, the referee's order was ignited in an instant.

Fu Lao couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat

Dongfang Qing frequently looked on the way to see that figure. The faces of all the girls were the same helpless color.

Is this the first time? Leng Ruxue's teeth made a wrong sound. I think when I was in Donglin City, Wu Zifeng, an asshole, arrived at the last quarter of the martial arts competition in the face of the invitation of the Lin house. If it wasn't for the other party, he would be late. Grandpa will certainly stand up. If there is a long and short, cold as snow, I must never forgive him in my life!

In front of the platform, each venue will have four contests in one day!

From the moment when the lottery was over, Lin Xuan was always nervous and stood with the people around her. Every time she heard a name, she grabbed it deeply in her heart. In less than half an hour, when everyone was cheering because of the wonderful fight on the field. The whole back was wet with tears and dripping with sweat

Half of the disciples of Fuzong came forward to join the war, and Ouyang Xin was the first. However, compared with the language he mocked yesterday, the realm of Wuzong was indeed vulnerable. At the moment when the spiritual power overflowed in the middle of climbing the hall, before a threat was formed, they were jointly blasted out of the hall.

In the eyes of everyone, the existence of Fuzong is just a decoration. Since it is a decoration, it should be eradicated as soon as possible, and the victory or defeat will be born on the remaining two people.

Strange to say, all day long, until the curtain call of the last competition platform, I still didn't hear the voice calling Wu Zifeng. When the setting sun dispersed from the sight, the women all breathed a long breath

Together with Lin Jianfu on the rock ridge, he also stretched his waist a long time after learning the news. I'm a jerk. I don't want to do this every time!

"Brother smelly Zifeng threw Ziyan away again! It hasn't appeared yet! " Ziyan grabbed the small stone on the ground and threw it in the distance, with anger in her eyes.

LAN Xian came up with a smile. Her dimple was like a flower and rubbed Ziyan's small head. "Is brother Zifeng often late?"

"Hem and haw" for a long time, Ziyan was bitter, complaining about Zifeng's bad habits in the soft light of the evening. It's amazing. Almost everyone around can list Zifeng's lateness. It's strange that things often appear out of thin air at the most urgent moment, as if they knew in advance.

Old Fu waved his hand, "well, don't think about it any more. Since Zifeng said, he will definitely come back. I think he will come back tonight. Let's go."

Just really coming back?

When the light of dawn came again as promised, several people had anxiously thrown out dozens of notes, trying to make Zifeng come back early. Unfortunately, from the moment the notes were sent out, it was like a stone sinking into the sea without any echo.

Lin xuanke prayed just like yesterday, hoping that Wu Zifeng's name could be later this time.

But it backfired. Gu Yintian stood in front of the platform and shouted a person's name: "Wu Zifeng"

"Rub" Lin Jianfu nervously stood up and looked at everyone below again and again, but when he didn't find the figure, he sat down and took 300 five grade high-level pills. Did he let him grab it?

"Where is Fuzong wuzifeng? If he doesn't appear again, he should abstain!" A happy look appeared on Gu Xiantian's face, Wu Zifeng. A boy who buried his life!

"Wait!" When there was still three breath time, old Fu suddenly stood up and said, "how about Fu zongwuzifeng delaying the competition?" This is to plead in public!

Immediately there was a hiss from below, and the elders on the high platform also looked sideways, "Fu Changlao is just a disciple of Fu sect. Is it such a fuss?"

"Do you really think that this time, the crown of sect Dabi was picked by Fu Zong?" Dan Tang puye smiled, but looked at Lin Jianfu in front of him. The look in his eyes showed everything.

Gu Yintian touched Mai Ren's eyes not far away. Seeing Mai Ren shaking his head, he could only harden his head, "elder, the schedule is arranged. If it is adjusted temporarily, I'm afraid it will be chaotic next, you see."

"Abstention, abstention" the onlookers cheered up

For a long time, a long sigh fell down. After a moment of stalemate, Fu Lao could only sigh and say, "abstain!"

At the moment, Zifeng was still struggling in the fog and didn't get out of the shackles