Although they don’t care about drawing lots, as long as they move their minds at will, Lu Wenfu will definitely not have the opportunity to commit favoritism and fraud. How could they have any objections?
"Since you all have no objection, then I announce that the Chengyun Competition has officially begun. The first game will be the disciple of the envoy of the Lord Xuanxin, Shen Yuxuan, Wei Po, Xiao Yang, Zhou Fubo, and Ning, the disciple of the envoy of the Lord Killing Heaven, Ximen.
Xiu, Zhuang Jihong, Wu Yutang!" Lu Wenfu announced loudly.
As soon as the words fell, four young saints jumped up and flew towards the stage.
The leader was Shen Yuxuan, a disciple from Xuanxin Jun’s envoy. He saw his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes full of majestic clothes, and his clothes were floating, his whole body was filled with extraordinary elegance and his body was extremely graceful.
The three golden holy beads are even more dazzling.
Following closely behind was Wei Podi. Although his body movement was not as beautiful as Shen Yuxuan, there was only a golden holy bead flashing between his eyebrows, but it was like a long sword slashing through the sky, looking very domineering.
Xiao Yang and Zhou Fubo were a little weaker. Looking at the sacred bead with a light gold color between the eyebrows, it was obvious that he had just been promoted to the Emperor Saint, but his air was calm, but he also showed the unique stability and confidence of the disciples of the Holy Sect.
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"Senior Brother Shen is good at body skills. I'll give them some good looks later."
"Come on, Brother Wei, don't embarrass us with the Fantasy Martial Sect, don't embarrass us with the Xuanji Domain!" There were cheers of cheers in the audience.
The previous draw result came out. When Shen Yuxuan's team met the sector of the Heavenly King as soon as they came up, everyone sighed secretly, but now when they saw Shen Yuxuan and others showing their strength, they felt a little hope in their hearts.
Amid the shouts, the other four young saints walked onto the competition stage slowly. The leader was Ning Huaihen, a young disciple with a black scarf mask under Nie Shitian's sect.
They did not deliberately show their cultivation like Shen Yuxuan and others, but walked onto the stage like ordinary people, but their steps were so calm. Every step seemed to have been carefully calculated, and their figures were also the same.
It is straight, like a magic weapon about to be unsheathed.
Before we knew it, the shouts from the audience became much smaller, as if they were stepping in their hearts step by step, making people feel restless, and even the operation of the holy energy became chaotic.
As a result, the atmosphere in the audience became depressing.
"Go down, our opponent is not you." Ning Huaihen came to Shen Yuxuan and said lightly.
There was no trace of emotion in his voice, only strong confidence, or pride, and at the same time, there was also deep contempt for Shen Yuxuan and others.
"Hmph, what a big tone, I want to see how strong you are!" Wei Podi couldn't see his face, but was angry by his contemptuous eyes and pulled out his long sword.
"Don't you think this was said a little too early? Some words are not too late to say after you have tried." Shen Yuxuan pressed Wei Podi's wrist and looked at Ning Huaihen's eyes and said.
Although he also knew that the saints in the extreme realm of the birth spirit are usually cold-hearted and cruel, and their real combat power is generally stronger than the saints in the same level in the other two extreme realms, and Ning Huaihen and others can be attracted by Nie Shitian.
He is even the best among the younger generation of Lingji Realm. He may not be able to gain a advantage when he fights them. However, as a strong man in the third grade of Emperor Saint, Shen Yuxuan certainly has enough confidence and pride and will never
He thought he didn't even have the power to fight, so he was also angry when he heard Ning Huaihen's words.
However, compared to Wei Podi, his temperament is much more restrained, and there is no need to fight for the advantage of verbal resentment with Ning.