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Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh crowd

The white clouds in the sky moved slowly, flowing calmly, and the blue sky bottom, migratory birds flew over in a high altitude, and then another wave.

The ban at the center of the city has long been lifted, and this place has once again become one of the most lively places.

Countless people came to the central arena, thinking about the coquettishness of the powerful men during that day. Even when they looked at the flat ground around the ring, they felt that this trip was worthwhile.

Rong Kaixuan and Zhang Qianxi's battle actually made nearly a thousand innate powerhouses realize it at the same time.

This almost mythical legend was in the hearts of everyone. Although they had never witnessed it with their own eyes, it gave them more room for imagination.

After this battle, the image of Ningguo cultivators being weak and bullied was completely reversed. No one would ever confuse Yu Qiushui and Ningguo cultivators.

The four battles in the arena, whether coincidentally or not, the strong Ningguo won all four battles. This is an undisputed fact.

If someone mentions this matter again, wouldn’t it be a slap in the mouth?

Therefore, the Ningguo cultivators who were mixed in the crowd at this moment were all very arrogant, which was in sharp contrast to the depressedness some time ago.

Gradually, more and more people gathered towards the center of the city.

Today is the day of the ancestor’s enrollment ceremony, and all the warriors from all over the country who came for this seemed a little anxious and uneasy.

The ancestor's enrollment ceremony was unique because no one knew his standards for selecting disciples. Therefore, even the innate powerful people were in their hearts, let alone these tens of thousands of master-level martial artists.

When Rong Kaixuan and others left the mansion and came to the central area of ​​the city, they realized that there were so many people here, and even they felt that they could not move forward.

Although no one knows how the nameless ancestor should choose his disciples, the closer he is to the central arena, it is undoubtedly the most favorable.

Some people have already come here three days ago just to occupy a better position. Although doing so cannot guarantee that they will be accepted as subordinates by the ancestors, at least, this is also a way to express sincerity.

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Rong Kaixuan and others naturally disdained to do this, but most of them could not withstand ordinary martial arts practitioners here. One by one, the closer they get to the central area, the more difficult it becomes to gain a foothold.

If they saw Rong Kaixuan and others coming here on weekdays, these division-level warriors would definitely be respectfully moved aside.

But at this moment, no one will be humble to them anymore.

As long as he can be regarded as a disciple by the ancestor, he will reach the sky in one step. Even compared with Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan, who are famous at this time, he will not be much inferior.

In this case, we naturally have to do our best and can we give in to others.

Looking at the crowded appearance in front of him, Rong Kaixuan and others looked at each other and they completely gave up their thoughts of rushing in.

"Hmph." Meng Yan snorted lightly and whispered: "If I hadn't been concerned about the ancestor, I would have just entered."

Rong Kaixuan laughed in silence and said, "Brother Meng, if they hadn't known that we would never dare to take action today, how could they have squeezed here desperately?"

Meng Yan sneered and said, "It's really a delusion to want the ancestor to change his heart with these people."

Indeed, the more you want to enter the center, it means that they lack confidence in themselves and want to take this opportunity to show off. And those truly powerful masters are watching coldly from the outside because they have powerful ones.

Confident, the ancestor will naturally have to choose a real strong man if he accepts disciples. Those guys who are not confident will be destined to be busy for nothing in the end.

Suddenly, a cold voice rumbling from the sky like thunder

"The ancestor ordered everyone to go to the foot of the wind mountain, and the ancestor was waiting for everyone." The voice rumbling and directly came into the ears of everyone: "You can only run along the way, and you must not fight with others. If you are maliciously blocked, otherwise you will have to

Severe punishment.”

Rong Kaixuan and others' faces changed slightly, and Meng Yan immediately said, "Let's go."

He reached out and pulled Rong Kaihua and Rong Kaiyi, and immediately grabbed Rong Kaiyi, and soared into the air like a big bird.

Rong Kaixuan's reaction was not slow at all. Just the moment Meng Yan stretched out his hand, he was already pulling Wang Xiaoxiao and slipping out like a swimming fish.

The entire central area was stunned for a moment, and then, like a volcano erupted, countless people shouted and rushed towards the city gate.

Those martial arts practitioners trapped at the core of the arena were all in tears. They were trapped in the middle, and even if they wanted to go out, they were still intent but powerless. They could only watch the people on the outside step by step like flying.

Go but helpless.

However, although they were very dissatisfied and scolded the ancestor, they still did not dare to show any disrespect on the surface, and they also rushed to the crowd and ran towards the distance.

Holding Wang Xiaoxiao's small and smooth hands, Rong Kaixuan's spirit suddenly let go.

In his eyes, the whole world seemed to have undergone tremendous changes. Although the crowd began to surge, the narrow space around people was already huge enough for him.

Their figures were shuttled through the crowd, like swimming fish in the water, able to easily avoid the reefs around them and constantly swim forward.

Those people only felt a flash in front of them, and the wind was floating around them, and then they could only see two backs disappearing into the cracks in front of them.!

"What, let me stop." A burly man glared in his eyes and shouted.

The companion beside him poked him gently and whispered: "Shut up."

The strong man glared back angrily and said, "What did you say?"

His companion looked at him helplessly and said, "Their bodywork is so amazing, aren't you afraid that they will remember you and secretly give you a knife in the future?"

The strong man was stunned, and a chill suddenly surged in his heart.

The two of them had strange and unpredictable movements. He had just seen two figures floating in front of him and disappeared. Such a strange and perverted body movement was truly unprecedented.

When he was cursing, he was also shocked.

What kind of character is this? He actually has this ability. If they suddenly come over when they pass by him, wouldn't they be so bad?

As soon as he thought about this, his resentment suddenly subsided a lot, and he no longer dared to curse easily.

This is the sorrow of the weak when facing the strong. Even if they are bullied, they dare not resist desperately. Because they know that their desperate efforts may be an ignorant and reckless death.

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Wang Xiaoxiao's face turned slightly red, and she let Rong Kaixuan pull forward.

Seeing Rong Kaixuan flexibly passing through the crowd, her eyes were filled with surprise. However, when she thought of the unfathomable magical powers that Rong Kaixuan showed on the ring, she felt relieved.

Since you can break hundreds of innate sword techniques in a row, it is naturally easy to do such a small thing.

Her body leaned forward slightly, and she placed her head on Rong Kaixuan's wide back, and felt a sense of warmth in her heart. If time stagnated and let her enjoy it for a moment, it would be even more perfect.

Among the crowd, Meng Yan is undoubtedly the most eye-catching.

His body jumped high and pointed it lightly on the eaves, moving forward like a slight smoke.

If he was the only one, it wasn't really anything. Because many people made the same choice. However, there were still two living people in his hands, which would be quite attractive.

It's right.

However, everyone who recognized him changed his face slightly, and he was as far away as possible.

The Tiger of Free City can defeat Zeng Lengqiu, who also understood the power of his mind.

Although the time is still short, some people have already called Meng Yan the most powerful among contemporary innate ones.

His reputation reached its peak in just a few days, and even people like Lin Nong and Qiu Sheng seemed to be worse. So, after seeing him, everyone retreated three times

Of course, there were also many people looking at him with a deep sense of confusion.

Among the two people he was holding in his hand, there was no Rong Kaixuan. Could it be that he had caught the wrong person?

A figure swept by at the city gate. Although his speed was extremely fast, his pace was steady, as if he was walking in the garden without any rush.

But he was the first to come from the central area to the city gate.

Zeng Lengqiu felt vaguely proud. The location he chose today was very good, the direction closest to Fengshan. After hearing the transmission, he rushed immediately, but he was indeed robbed of the first place.

However, just when he was happy, another figure floated by.

When this person surpassed him, he still had the time to turn his head and smile.

Zeng Lengqiu was stunned for a moment. In the flash of lightning, he had already seen the man's face clearly. He couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Liu Bang, you kid, are so fast."

Liu Bang was able to escape from the master-level powerful man many times. Not to mention anything else, his strange light body technique was indeed extremely powerful.

If you simply compare your body skills ingeniously - Zeng Lengqiu is naturally not as good as you. But if you run a long distance, it may not be possible.

Zeng Lengqiu's thoughts changed, and his leather boots suddenly broke and his legs had already transformed.

As his body swayed, he turned into a huge tiger and ran towards Fengshan at a speed far beyond his innate level.

In just a moment, he had already seen Liu Bang's figure. And just as he was about to surpass, Liu Bang's speed suddenly accelerated and he was thrown away again.

Zeng Lengqiu sighed in his heart that Liu Bang's name is indeed well-deserved.

Behind them, people rushed out of the city gate, gathering here into a huge crowd, galloping towards the holy land in their minds.

On the top of the city, several masters looked at the crowd away, with a faint smile on their faces, as if they were thinking of the same behavior when they were full of energy in the past.

"Sister Sister, who do you think Master will choose this time?"

"We can't measure the wisdom of our master. We just need to watch and try our best to give guidance after the junior brother... or junior sister comes out."

“Yes, senior sister is wise.

As the figures flashed, these people walked down the city wall and walked slowly in the direction of the crowd.

P: Get up late, sweat...
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