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Chapter 410 Clear Sky Sect

A long roar came from far and near, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

Zhao Xuan looked in that direction, and dozens of figures were flying over from the sky. The man in the lead had a resolute face and a serious gaze. From his appearance, he looked very similar to Tang San's father.

The titled Douluo next to him had different expressions. The Bone Douluo next to him seemed to exhale a breath of turbid air, and then raised the corners of his mouth.

"Haotian Sect! They are here too."

There were also exclamations from the audience, and many people looked at the visitor with blank faces.

Someone looked closely at the leading man, with excitement in his voice: "Howling Sky Douluo!"

The two heroes of Haotian, Roaring Sky Douluo, were as famous as Haotian Douluo on the continent at that time, and they were in the limelight for a while. Although they fell silent for a while due to the changes in Haotian Sect, no one present forgot him!

Yu Yuanmian of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Family, Huoyan of the Blazing Fire Sect, Fengxing of the Divine Wind Sect, Granny Shui of the Tianshui Sect, Duke Long of the All Things Sect...

They all looked at the middle-aged man who was not far away with a group of Haotian disciples with complicated expressions. This... is also a legend!

Tang Xiaotian stood in front of the ring with his hands behind his back. Behind him, the disciples belonging to the Haotian Sect stood proudly behind him. At this moment, all eyes on the field were focused on them.

Tang Xiaotian first looked towards the high platform, and his eyes swept over the titled Douluo. Song Lao, Xuanwu Douluo, Jade Lord Douluo, etc. all nodded to him. Although Bone Douluo looked indifferent, he did not

As expected.

But when he saw Zhao Xuan, Tang Xiaotian's eyes froze, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and then he proactively nodded to Zhao Xuan. Although Zhao Xuan was a little surprised, he also nodded to him.

Afterwards, Tang Xiaotian looked away and looked up to the master on the stage and said: "Master, our Haotian Sect should still be able to participate in the competition."

There was a faint smile on the master's slightly stiff face, and he nodded to Tang Xiaotian and said, "Of course."

Tang Xiaotian nodded, and then stood aside with the Haotian Sect disciples behind him.

Huo Yan Fengxing and others looked at each other, Huo Yan shrugged his shoulders and said: "Come on, there is no chance now."

"Dad, are you scared now?"

Huo Wu curled her lips and said, looking at Huo Yan with a touch of contempt.

Huo Yan didn't care. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said to Huo Wu, "I'm scared. Why don't you try it? I'm waiting for the day when you become a titled Douluo. Oh, maybe you become a Soul Douluo."

You can give it a try when the time comes.”

Huo Wu choked, and then muttered: "I'm a girl, so I'd better forget it, but Xiaotian will definitely do it."

"Just that kid? Even if he can win, what does it have to do with our Blazing Fire Sect?"

Huo Yan said with some disgust, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Kamikaze Sect not far away.

Among the Shenfeng Sect's team, Feng Xing also had a bitter look on his face. He sighed and said to Feng Xiaotian beside him: "Son, it seems that the important task of winning the position of the upper three sects can only be left to you."

Feng Xiaotian was silent. For some reason, a person suddenly came to his mind. He subconsciously murmured: "That guy seems to be from the Haotian Sect too."

On the ring, the master saw this and continued to speak: "The last three sects challenge the rules. Each of the three ring leaders holds a ring master flag. The one who stands last will win. Who comes first?"

At the end of the sentence, the master's tone suddenly became a little weird.

The rules of the sect challenge are like this. Those who can participate in the sect ranking competition have no lower limit. After all, the threshold for participating is to have at least 300 sect disciples.

What determines the upper limit of a sect is the strong men the sect has. Before Haotian Sect came, the only ones with titled Douluo were Tang Sect and Qibao Glazed Sect. Other sects still had the chance to compete, but Haotian Sect had a chance to compete.

When Tian Zong comes, the strongest among other sects are only Contras. What qualifications do they have to compete with them?

Under the ring, more than a dozen sects who had just been preparing to compete for the position of the top three sects fell silent, and everyone stared secretly.

"Hey, brother, come on."

"I'll come up? Why don't you come up?!"

"Mr. Long, what do you say?"

"I...I don't want to say anything."

More than a dozen sects were all silent, and the atmosphere soon became a little awkward. The master standing on the stage couldn't help coughing twice, and then winked at Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan, who was sitting on the stage, received it, then stood up and said to the master on the stage: "Since no one is talking, then I, the Tang Sect, will first try to attract the next champion flag. If you are interested in this little flag,

Yes, welcome to challenge."

Zhao Xuan blinked at the group of sect leaders with "Are you kidding me" expressions down the field, Zhao Xuan waved his hand casually, and a golden flag stuck on the edge of the ring fell into his hands.

Next to him, Bone Douluo, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and glanced at Zhao Xuan, then he took out a challenge flag with a casual wave and placed it on the table in front of him.

Tang Xiaotian remained calm, but a banner flew in front of him.

Each of the three master-challenging flags has its own owner, and the other sect masters participating in the competition among the three sects are jealous and helpless.

The master stood on the ring and saw the expressions of the sect leaders below. He knew what was going on, but he still asked: "Do any of you here want to compete in the ring?"

He glanced around the audience. Everyone was as motionless as clay Buddha statues, with indifferent expressions and expressions.

As for what they are thinking in their hearts, I am afraid only they themselves know.

"But you can be sure that whoever speaks out first will be embarrassed."

A small sect leader said happily to the sect disciples beside him, his heart brightening.

The master looked at them, and they looked at the master quietly. No one spoke first.

His eyes moved slightly, and the master looked at his second uncle Yu Yuanmian. Yu Yuanmian looked calm, but there was anxiety in his eyes and he kept winking at the master. What are you looking at me for?

Among the three Titled Douluo sitting on it, none of them are above level ninety-five. If they were just a being who had just entered the realm of Titled Douluo, he could still give it a try, but for now... let's forget it.

The master couldn't help but sigh, looked at the audience again and said: "Within ten breaths, if no one challenges, the position of the three upper sects will be determined."

Although he said this, he was already ready to announce the result.

Ten breaths passed quickly. The master glanced at the audience, and then said: "Ten breaths have passed, I announce..."

"etc!"

Suddenly there was a voice from the audience interrupting the master's words, and an old woman suddenly walked out of a small sect in the audience. Her eyes were facing the master on the stage, and she said slowly: "I issue a challenge!"

After the words fell, the whole place was silent!

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