Feng Ziyue was startled for a moment and glanced at Nangong Min, feeling a little strange in his heart.
Before this, Nangong Min had not expressed her personal preference. As long as she was in the Seven Stars Seal, she would treat them equally.
Rather than saying she is fair, it is better to say that this messenger from the galaxy world does not care about the life and death of these people.
By suddenly saying this to him, was Nangong Min optimistic about his potential, or did he have some other intention?
——At least, it can be seen that Nangong Min really doesn't have a good impression of Hu Feiyang, the person in charge of the Fire Sun Palace.
"Okay, now that you have had enough rest, it's time for the next round to begin..."
Nangong Min's expression remained unchanged, as if the voice transmission just now was not what she said.
Round 13.
At this point, the Seven-Star Seal Battle has truly entered the decisive moment.
Feng Ziyue, Duckweed Cangsheng, Ascetic Toutuo, Yun Weixue, Jian Jinghong, these five people are long-famous masters of Dongming Continent;
Renjia from the Underworld and the Heavenly Palace, the eternal sad guest, these two people have mysterious origins, but they are both extremely remarkable;
Hu Feiyang, the person in charge of the Fire Sun Mansion, has a great background, and everyone in Duckweed is deeply afraid of him;
The only exception is probably Zhu Dachang, who got into it by luck.
"Your numbers have been used for too long. Now there are only nine people left. Why not draw lots again..."
Nangong Min smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted it, and nine white light symbols floated in the air. "The person who drew number nine will have a bye. The other numbers one to eight will fight against each other, one against two, three against four, five against six."
, seven versus eight!”
"Everyone, come and get it yourself!"
It seemed that only at this time did Nangong Min really take the remaining people seriously, and the battle of seven-star seals really began.
Duckweed Cangsheng snorted, stretched out his hand, and saw one of the nine white light symbols jumping for a moment, then leaping out with a whooshing sound, and landed steadily in his hand.
He opened his hand, and the light appeared on the white light symbol, revealing a black "seven" character.
"Duckweed common people, No. 7!"
The rest of the people also took action one after another. Except for Zhu Dachang who ran forward clumsily and struggled to copy a light talisman, the others followed suit and copied the light talisman drawn by lot into their own hands!
"Ascetic Tutu, No. 4!"
"Yun Weixue, No. 8!"
When he reached the third number, he encountered a fight. Yun Weixue's expression changed slightly. In this fight, he met the common people!
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, my original strength has been exhausted. No matter who I face, there is no chance of winning. It would be good to fight Duckweed and feel his strength..."
Yun Weixue didn't take it seriously. Speaking of which, although the four great masters had never faced each other face to face with Duckweed, who was known as the best master in the world, they had been fighting openly and secretly for many years.
Although he knew that he was no match for Duckweed, especially within the seven-star seal, and that his original power had been exhausted, he could not challenge the martial arts leader, but he was not afraid, even if Duckweed wanted to kill him
It's not easy for him, he can also take this opportunity to find out the details of Duckweed.
"Real person, be careful!"
Feng Ziyue said seriously, Yun Weixue laughed, nodded, stepped forward, and bowed her head to the duckweed people.
"Leader Fu, in today's battle, there will be no difference between the poor and the proud."
Duckweed Cangsheng snorted, and without replying, he took a step forward and walked to the white ball of light that appeared between the two of them. He paused for a moment, but did not rush to step in.
At this time, even duckweeds want to see the group results of other opponents.
"Fengziyue, No. 1!"
What Feng Ziyue obtained was the first number of the white light symbol. Now that the second number has not been released, he still doesn’t know who his opponent is.
"Zhu Dachang, No. 9!"
This lucky Bagua Jianmen sect member once again had bad luck and actually got the ninth number with a bye. He was able to step into the next round of five people. He was smiling like a spring flower.
, screaming strangely and doing two somersaults.
"Jian Jinghong, No. 5!"
"The eternal heartbreaker, No. 6!"
Jian Jinghong met the evil Qiangu Sad Guest, and his original power was almost exhausted. Qiangu Sad Guest didn't know what kind of demon inheritance he had, and his original power was inexhaustible.
The outcome of this battle has basically been determined.
The expression on the proud veteran swordsman's face changed slightly and he sighed, but he also knew that, except for the lucky Zhu Dachang, no matter which opponent he met, he had almost no hope of winning.
In this case, it doesn't matter who loses at the hands. He shook his head and walked to the front resignedly.
The only ones who have not yet revealed their light talismans are Lian Jia and Hu Feiyang, a number three and a number two. Among these two people, one wants to compete with Feng Ziyue, and the other
The ascetic master.
Feng Ziyue looked solemn and stared at Hu Feiyang. He just heard him snort and flipped his wrist to show the light talisman he had obtained!
Number three!
His opponent is the ascetic master!
"Namo Amitabha!"
The ascetic master proclaimed the name of the Buddha. He looked at Feng Ziyue who looked worried and smiled, "Dragon Protector Feng, don't worry. Although I am not talented, I still have the ability to protect myself. Just like Master Yun, I can do it."
Let’s find out the details of this person in charge of the Fire Sun God’s Mansion. This seven-star seal battle will end up being handed over to you, the Wind Protector!”
At this point in the fight, the original purpose of the four great masters and Feng Ziyue entering the Wanzai Mountain Moon Platform, which was to resist the common people, had already undergone some changes.
The unexpected emergence of masters, coupled with the secrets of the galaxy world hidden in the seven-star seal, especially after the appearance of Hu Feiyang from the Fire Sun God Mansion, made the situation more complicated.
But since they have come to participate in the seven-star seal battle, they all hope that Feng Ziyue can reach the end.
The eight swords unite into one and are invincible. No matter what, you can face the impact of the entire galaxy world with stronger power.
Feng Ziyue nodded, "Master, don't worry, I will do my best!"
The ascetic Tutuo nodded, smiled slightly, stepped forward, and stepped into the white ball of light. Hu Feiyang snorted coldly and followed behind him.
Although Renjia has not yet revealed her light talisman, the grouping has been determined, and her opponent is Feng Ziyue.
The thirteenth round of competition officially begins!
Zhu Dachang, who only had a bye, opened his eyes wide and looked at the four white light balls floating in front of him, desperately trying to see clearly what was going on inside, but unfortunately where could he see it?
"How did you come?"
As soon as Feng Ziyue stepped into the ball of light, he asked Lianjia who came without permission.
Lianjia smiled, stretched out her hand to wipe her face, and her appearance suddenly changed again, "Why, can't I come?"