Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters attention
Li Chunfeng, Tong Bo, Yang Ye, who else?
Chu Ge!
An idea arose in everyone's mind. Combined with Chu Ge's appearance in Qinglian Holy Land half a month ago, everyone secretly speculated and was somewhat certain that the fourth person was Chu Ge!
Among the crowd, there were many acquaintances of Chu Ge.
For example, Chu Ge’s friends in the Nanshan Sword Sect, Ye Fan, Bian Xiaoxiao, Xiao Ling and others, there are also Fu Shang, Di Xi and Bai Liheng, who are also among the top ten geniuses in the Eastern Region, and there are also many monks in the Jiang clan.
Come to watch, but what is strange is that Jiang Ziheng is here, but his sister Jiang Shiyin is not.
Everyone turned their attention to the depths of the altar. A huge bronze and iron door was tightly closed, as if it had not been opened for millions of years. As Emperor Qinglian spoke, the bronze and iron door slowly opened.
, four figures stood there, stepping out from inside.
"It's Chu Ge!"
Everyone's eyes narrowed and they were suddenly shocked.
It is indeed Chu Ge!
Is he going to run for the position of Holy Son of Qinglian Holy Land?
"Tsk tsk, there is another village in the dark. That Chu Ge missed the position of the Holy Son of the Nanshan Sword Sect. By accident, he came to the Qinglian Holy Land to compete for the position of the Holy Son. It is quite novel!"
"Chu Ge deliberately concealed his aura. We can't see Chu Ge's cultivation level. It's a pity. Presumably Chu Ge has not returned to his heyday. With his current state, can he beat Tong Bo and Yang Ye? Or
Two things to say."
"What are the rules for the election of the Holy Son of the Qinglian Holy Land?"
There was a lot of noise and heated discussions between heaven and earth.
"Traitor Chu Ge!" Some monks from the Nanshan Sword Sect looked fiercely and cursed Chu Ge as a traitor, but they were quickly suppressed by the heated discussion.
Chu Ge and the four others stood on the altar with their backs straightened.
At this moment, everyone is watching.
"Qinglian Holy Land is worthy of being the leader of the Taoist sects in the Eastern Region. These four people are all among the top ten geniuses in the Eastern Region. Oh my god, out of ten places, Qinglian Holy Land occupies four!"
All the monks in the Eastern Region were amazed.
Li Chunfeng and Chu Ge are both top-ranked geniuses, while Tong Bo and Yang Ye are ranked slightly lower, but they are still firmly among them. Among the younger generation, Qinglian Holy Land stands out.
Emperor Qinglian looked at the four of them with an expression of admiration. He stroked his beard leisurely and said with a smile: "Our Qinglian Holy Land's election rules for the Holy Son have always been simple. You four can discuss it. Whoever fights with whom will beat you yourself?"
It will be final, and the strongest person will be chosen as the Holy Son in the end."
Wow!
There was an uproar all around.
So simple and crude?
No rules?
Qinglian Holy Land really doesn’t follow the usual path!
But it is undeniable that no matter who among the four Chu Ge becomes the Holy Son of Qinglian, he will fight to become a god today!
They are both Holy Sons, but their gold content is different. The Holy Son of Qinglian Holy Land is definitely much stronger than the Holy Son of Qianlong Holy Land. Even if the Holy Son of Qinglian Holy Land is not as powerful as Qianlong Holy Son, his status in the Eastern Region is worse than that of Holy Son of Qinglian. The words "Qianlong Holy Son" and "Qinglian Holy Land" are destined to separate them.
On the altar, Chu Ge and the four discussed for a while, and finally, Li Chunfeng finalized the result.
Li Chunfeng fights Tong Bo!
Yang Ye fights Chu Ge!
Li Chunfeng and Tong Bo fight first, and then Chu Ge and Yang Ye appear.
Tong Bo was wearing a satin brocade robe, with thick black hair like withered grass. He looked a little slovenly, but he had a pair of clear and bright eyes. His figure was tall and tall, and he seemed to be extremely tall and strong.
"drink!"
With a light drink, Tong Bo activated his cultivation in the Shengxuan Realm. He was in the early stage of the Shengxuan Realm and was a little behind Li Chunfeng. Tong Bo knew the horror of Li Chunfeng, so he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Coming up is to activate the immortal body!
"Qing Hui Immortal Body!"
Bang!
Tong Bo's whole body shot out bright green light, stinging everyone's eyes, making everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes. The dazzling light was like a sharp sword, piercing the void.
With a wave of his arm, Tong Bo's arms were also wrapped with green sword light, entwined like a green snake. Tong Bo seemed to have transformed into an ancient god, with the green snake bound in his hands and the sword energy on his feet. His divine power was unparalleled. Suddenly, Tong Bo
With a long whistle, he spit out a mouthful of green light towards Li Chunfeng.
Whoosh!
Qingmang lasing!
Li Chunfeng laughed and said, "You're spitting everywhere again! I'm looking for a beating!"
Holding a long sword in his hand, Li Chunfeng displayed his sword skills and whispered: "Flying Immortal Style from Beyond the Heavens!"
Suddenly, Li Chunfeng danced with the sword, like an immortal dancing happily in the clouds. His body seemed to have merged with the sword into one, traveling through space with the long sword.
call out!
The air vibrates!
The long sword suddenly struck Tong Bo.
Suddenly, the sword body tore through the green light and continued to slash towards Tong Bo.
Tong Bo hurriedly threw a treasure, and the treasure rose in the wind, resisting Li Chunfeng's sword.
Li Chunfeng launched a violent offensive, while Tong Bo completely turned to the defensive and was completely at a disadvantage. After half a cup of tea, Tong Bo reluctantly admitted defeat.
"There is no suspense about the outcome!"
"From the beginning to the end, Tong Bo did not threaten Li Chunfeng. The gap between the two was quite big."
"The next ones are Chu Ge and Yang Ye. We will see how much strength Chu Ge has recovered soon!"
Chu Ge and Yang Ye walked to the center of the altar and faced each other from a distance.
Yang Ye was dressed as a scholar. He was very delicate, gentle and outstanding. With a smile on his face, he showed a kind smile to Chu Ge and bowed: "Now that you have entered our Qinglian Holy Land, you and I are brothers.
I'll help you get started early, so I'll ask you to call me Junior Brother, Junior Brother Chu."
"Senior Brother Yang." Chu Ge said.
Yang Ye nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I admire you very much. That day in Xianling Mountain, we all lost to Su Ming and were suppressed by him, but you defeated Su Ming. You can be said to have established my power in the world of gods for me, and talked about it.
To be honest, with your level at that time, I am far from your match. It is no exaggeration to say that there is no match for you among my peers in the entire Eastern Region."
Chu Ge looked at him.
Yang Ye continued: "However, you are far from reaching your heyday!"
Chu Ge said: "Not bad."
"Actually, I don't want to be the Holy Son, but the "Green Lotus Creation Technique" is what I eagerly obtained." Yang Ye's eyes flashed, "Therefore, I will not let go in this battle."
"Me too." Chu Ge said.
"Then don't blame me for bullying you because I am superior to you!"
Yang Ye waved his long sleeves, rolling up the thick clouds that filled the sky. He held his palm in the void, and the clouds turned into a cauldron and came towards Chu Ge to suppress it.
Whoosh!
The bone sword flew out.
When everyone took a look, the bone sword was broken?
Broken sword!
Chu Ge actually fought Yang Ye with a broken sword?
I'm afraid this is a bit exaggerated, right?
Chu Ge said sheepishly: "Sorry, my sword is broken. I don't have a suitable one at the moment, so I can only make do with it."
Yang Ye said nothing, but his eyes became darker.
"fall!"
Yang Ye pointed his finger in the air and shouted loudly.
The giant cauldron turned into clouds suddenly lit up with golden light, filling the space.
Chu Ge was as motionless as a mountain, standing erect with a calm expression. When the giant cauldron fell, Chu Ge held the broken bone sword tightly and gently swung it out.