Donggong Zhanyu did not open his eyes, but as soon as Nangong Ruoxue appeared, Donggong Zhanyu naturally used his spiritual consciousness to pay close attention to Nangong Ruoxue, and indeed found that Nangong Ruoxue was as bright as a spring flower, as delicate as the autumn moon, as beautiful as a moon.
picturesque.
Even though she was an old woman, she was really shocked and her heart was beating wildly.
Dong Gong Zhanyu really didn't expect that a woman as beautiful as Nangong Ruoxue would exist in this world.
Dong Gong Bubai's message transmission, Dong Gong Zhanyu disagreed and directly said: "Don't act rashly, don't forget Nangong Ruoxue, she is the only daughter of destiny in the entire spirit world.
If you want to take away the Girl of Destiny and make our Qiankun Sect's destiny stronger, you have to use some gentle means, and you must not force it.
If a war breaks out, the Daughter of Destiny will already have a strong destiny, and our Qiankun Sect will most likely suffer a big loss, so let’s proceed according to the established plan!”
"Okay ancestor!"
Dong Gong Bubai can only give up this idea. Although he is the leader of the Qiankun Sect, when it comes to key matters, it is Dong Gong Zhanyu who calls the shots.
She cannot go against Dong Gong Zhan Yu's wishes, otherwise Dong Gong Zhan Yu will not give him good fruits.
In the Qiankun Sect, Donggong Zhanyu's words are like an imperial edict! Everyone sat down and waited for the Nangong family's support to arrive before talking about anything else. Without support, the Nangong family naturally did not dare to act rashly.
But Hanfeng in the East Palace couldn't sit still. A young man under his opponent sent a message. The young man instantly flew up and came to the round stage in the middle. This round stage was originally a ring built in the martial arts square. There were already
Countless years of history.
It was also at this time that Lin Feng noticed this arena. There was no powerful treasure aura in this arena, but there was a simple and elegant aura.
And this arena, although it was full of cracks, still made Lin Feng feel that this arena was not simple.
"Ruoxue, when was this arena built?
Why do I feel a simple and distant atmosphere?"
Lin Feng didn't care what the young man who flew onto the ring wanted to do?
Directly send a message to Nangong Ruoxue to ask.
“This arena existed here before our Nangong family was established.
According to our ancestors, this arena already existed before the martial arts system collapsed.
I, the first ancestor of the Nangong family, found this place and directly built Nangong Villa. To this day, the Nangong family has never moved its location!"
"And in this arena, although you can't feel the breath of any natural treasures, no matter what level of strong men fight in the arena, the terrifying air waves will not spread in all directions, as if they were absorbed by the arena.
No matter how powerful the attack is, if it hits the ring, the ring will remain motionless without any damage.
Those interlaced cracks, which exist like spider webs, have existed since ancient times and were not formed later!"
"This arena can be regarded as the treasure of our Nangong family. Many big forces know the existence of such an arena and want to snatch it away and make it their own.
But in this arena, no one can move, and no one can recognize the owner. It is recorded in the family tree that dozens of overlord-level experts have come over, and they are still the most powerful beings in the overlord level. They want to take this arena away.
It’s impossible to do it!”
Through these transmissions from Nangong Ruoxue, Lingfeng became more aware that this arena was not simple.
But right now, I don’t have time to study it.
If you have time, study this arena carefully. Maybe it is really a treasure! The young man who flew to the arena hugged his fists and said loudly: "Master Nangong, fellow Taoists of the Nangong family, the foreign aid invited by your Nangong family has not arrived yet.
, everyone is just waiting like this, which is quite boring.
Now why don't we all discuss it? I am Donggong Yufeng, I am twenty-nine years old.
The Nangong family can randomly bring in some of the younger generation, anyone under 100 years old, and let’s have a try.
This kind of competition is just a discussion between the two parties and has nothing to do with the previous agreement. It should be treated as a way to cheer up the big guys here!"
Donggong Yufeng is said according to the meaning of Donggong Hanfeng.
Donggong Hanfeng's meaning is very simple, let Donggong Yufeng defeat the Nangong family's spirit first.
The Nangong family, because they have the Daughter of Destiny, is not particularly powerful, but they all look majestic and domineering, which feels amazing.
At the same time, he also uses this opportunity to hope that after the two sides compete, Nangong Yufeng can defeat all the younger generations of the Nangong family, so that Nangong Ruoxue will most likely be on the field! Then he will go up and compete with Nangong Ruoxue first.
Nangong Ruoxue is the woman he likes, and Donggong Hanfeng is eager to know whether he is stronger or Nangong Ruoxue, the destined daughter, is more powerful.
But he must be better than Nangong Ruoxue, otherwise, he feels that he is not worthy of Nangong Ruoxue! As for the younger generation of the Nangong family, Donggong Hanfengtong doesn't look down on them, and thinks that Donggong Yufeng is absolutely invincible.
The only variable is Nangong Ruoxue.
After all, she is the daughter of destiny, and Nangong Ruoxue's strength has not been shown. No one knows how strong Nangong Ruoxue is.
"Okay, since you want to compete, our Nangong family will naturally accompany you to the end.
Little brother Yufeng, this is what you said, as long as you are a younger generation, you can compete with you if you are under 100 years old.
Then brother, I’ll come and meet you first. Don’t think that it’s okay for me to bully the younger brother!”
On the Nangong family side, a younger generation immediately flew up. This younger generation was Nangong Jian, a direct member of the Nangong family.
Nangong Jian, ninety-seven years old, is also well-known among the younger generation of the Nangong family, but he is ranked only fifty among the younger generation of the Nangong family.
In terms of strength, he has reached the level of a third-level emperor! A third-level emperor is actually not weak either.
In the God Realm, if no one can break through the ninth level of the Martial God, even a first-level emperor can sweep the entire God Realm.
"Okay, come on, let me see your Nangong family's clever tricks!"
Donggong Yufeng nodded and responded with a smile.
The two of them looked at each other first, without making any move, with confident smiles on their faces, as if neither one took the other seriously.
But who is more powerful can only be known after fighting.
Dong Gong Bubai and Nangong Haotian, the two big guys, didn't say anything.
The two of them also had their own secrets, and wanted to use the opportunity of early competition to find out the details of the other's younger generation! Lin Feng smiled, already seeing who was stronger between the two.
His perception was stronger than anyone else present, and he felt that Nangong Jian was much weaker than Donggong Yufeng.
If nothing else happens, Nangong Jian will definitely be defeated! "Fight!"
"war!"
The entire scene was quiet. After more than ten seconds, Dong Gong Yufeng and Nangong Jian, who were on the stage, roared at the same time and used the power of the law to attack each other.
Nangong Jian punched out a huge gray fist with full strength, except that it didn't burn his blood, and he went all out.
On the opposite side, Dong Gong Yufeng's attack was very simple. He also used the power of law. He raised his hand and formed a huge palm, facing Nangong Jian, and slapped it down.
"Damn, that's not good..." Nangong Jian's expression changed drastically. Although the opponent's strength level was the same as his own, a third-level emperor, the power of the opponent's palm was purer and the rules were more perfect.
For a moment, Nangong Jian felt as if the sky was falling. It seemed that if he couldn't resist, he would be beaten to ashes by a palm!