Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1179 Fight

"Everyone, everyone..." Shopkeeper Qiao squeezed out from the crowd, walked quickly to Lin Fan and Ling Yichen and said with a smile, "The box is ready, please move forward."

He took a half step back, leaned sideways and waved his hand.

Suddenly, several thin blue clouds like smoke appeared in the void. Like a snake swimming in the air, it outlined the lines of the room.

The burnt spiritual vine patterns on the railings suddenly moved and stretched out, reaching towards the house in the void.

As soon as the leaves touched the semi-transparent lines, the ethereal void immediately condensed into scattered private rooms.

The vines grew wildly, like thick and strong arms, firmly supporting the room that appeared out of thin air, and forming steps that extended to the front of Lin Fan and his group.

In an instant, the originally empty venue was filled with six layers of trapezoidal circular boxes from bottom to top.

From the hall upwards, each floor corresponds to a realm.

The top seven floors were gilded with gold, with phantoms of dragons and phoenixes hovering above the dome. That was a place where only the great ones at the Tribulation Crossing Stage could sit.

Shopkeeper Qiao seemed calm, but his other hand, clenched in his sleeve, was secretly clenched. He prayed in his heart: Please don't fight, please don't fight...

The new favorite of Changtianmen and the famous person of Yuxu Palace are fighting at this time. Can the subsequent auction go on?

"Lin Fan," Shen Xiuyuan called Lin Fan, "Let's go."

After hearing what Shen Xiuyuan said, Lin Fan turned around quickly, without even glancing at Ling Yichen, and followed everyone up to the second floor.

Du Xingyu, on the other hand, glared at Ling Yichen fiercely and walked at the end of the group with a stern face.

"Master," Shopkeeper Qiao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the other party leaving, and smiled more confidently. He pointed to the stairs facing Lin Fan and the others and led them there himself. "This way, please."

"Thank you." Ling Yichen smiled gently.

It was not until the corner of Yuxu Palace's white robe disappeared on the stairs to the third floor that the other people who were blocking the aisle and watching dared to speak.

"Hey! Almost there!"

"Who said it wasn't? I bet on whether Changtianmen would win or Yuxu Palace would lose..."

"Isn't that what you mean? You dare to badmouth Yuxu Palace!"

"Hey, let's talk quietly in private, he doesn't know..."

"Master Yi Chen has become famous in recent years, but he is a Jindan cultivator. It's not too obvious that some people are flattering Changtian Sect!"

"What are you talking about?! Where did you come from, you lackey?"

"Wait a minute, isn't the leader of Changtian Sect 'Yugusheng' Shen Xiuyuan?"

"So what if it's him, so what if it's not him? The disciples of Changtian Sect can only retreat without a fight when facing Yuxu Palace!"

"Bah! The leader of Yuxu Palace is Jindan. You are so powerful, just stand there and charge forward!"

"No!" Someone was puzzled. "Why do I remember that Shen Xiuyuan, the 'Yu Gu Sheng' of Changtian Sect, and Ling Yichen, the 'Han Xiao Jun' of Taixu Palace, were close friends?"

"Yes, I remember that too. At the time, the news about the Immortal Sect was all the rage. Many people said that they broke the years-long standoff between Changtian Sect and Taixu Palace..."

"What year is this outdated news from? These two broke up a long time ago!"

"Why is that? Looking at the way they were just now...it seems like they didn't turn against each other..."

"Since you asked sincerely, I'll tell you quietly. This matter is about that person who is dishonest."

"...That Yu Gusheng treated him as a close friend, but...he robbed him in the name of saving people...How do you think he got his golden elixir...He is a true gentleman and a false villain."

"Ah?! That Yu Gusheng was cheated and felt very upset. His opportunities and cultivation were all taken away. And he even had to thank the other person and remember the person's life-saving grace."

"Who said it wasn't? That's why he went back and secluded himself for years. Only now did he come out with his fellow apprentices. As a result, he met his old enemy again. Enemies always come together!"

"Humph! There are still people who feel sorry for such a lowly person who hides his head and shows his tail." The sarcastic voice sounded again. "It's fine if you are not as skilled as others..."

"What bullshit are you talking about? Yu Gusheng is a gentleman, how can he be a villain?"

"Why not? He was too ashamed to hide, and he even asked the elders of the sect to stand up for him! Humph! Why didn't you mention that Master Jingchen later dragged Master Yifeng to destroy half of the peak of Yuxu Palace? The ice method of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Severing, isn't this obviously bullying?" "Oh~ Yu Gu's defeat means he is inferior to others, and Changtian Sect's upper hand means bullying? You are really partial and servile!"

"Who are you scolding?!"

"Whoever responds will be scolded! This is just an attempt to curry favor with the powerful...tsk tsk tsk!"

"I @#￥%......"

Shopkeeper Qiao came down the stairs with a smile on his face. When he saw the people below huddled together in a mess, his vision suddenly went dark.

What kind of day is today? Does this fight have to happen in his Lingzhen Pavilion?

He hurried down, stretching out his arms to intervene, but heard a voice from the back of the crowd that sounded as if nothing had happened.

"Huh? Is it so lively?"

The sound was obviously not loud, but it miraculously drowned out the noisy noise, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

The people who were overwhelmed by impatience suddenly sobered up as if cold water had been poured over their heads. They loosened their hands one after another, slowly separated from their opponents, and made way for the middle path.

At the entrance of the venue, a man, whose facial features were covered by a wide-brimmed hat, leaving only his chin and lips exposed, was standing leisurely with his hands folded across his chest, as if watching a show.

"Not fighting anymore?" He curled his thin lips slightly, and there was malice in his young voice, "What a pity..."

Not everyone can regain their composure immediately.

A monk who was already furious was provoked by his words and his anger escalated even further.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you speak nonsense here!"

"Me?" The other party chuckled, "I'm not a thing. Ah, that doesn't seem right..."

The hat was slowly taken off, revealing the two pointed tips first, and then the brown hair...

"You... You..." This time, the man's anger was completely extinguished, and he stepped back in fear.

Just like the Changtian Sect disciples who wear disciple badges around their waists and the Taixu Palace disciples who wear all-white uniforms, the Youye Sect’s people also have distinguishing characteristics.

Only people in the Youye Palace have strange hair and eyes, special facial features that are different from those of ordinary people, and physical features such as horns.

Not all the people in the Nether Night Palace are demon cultivators, but demon cultivators must come from the Nether Night Sect. And this group of people has always been difficult to deal with...

Before, some people outside were joking about whether the three major sects would get together.

Now, it has come true.

"I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person. I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person!" Shopkeeper Qiao took this opportunity to quickly pass through the gap made by the crowd and stood in front of the man with a smile. "I'm the manager of Jinyang Mansion in Lingzhen Pavilion. My surname is Qiao. May I ask the immortal's name?"

Everyone unconsciously avoided the visitor's gaze, but their ears pricked up.

"Aohen." Aohen uttered his name clearly. "High Jindan level, swordsman."

There was a brief discussion among the crowd, but it soon died down.

"A real gentleman is very polite," Shopkeeper Qiao subconsciously wiped his forehead with his sleeve, "Your box is on the third floor. Please~"

"Not fighting anymore?" Ao Hen looked at the crowd dodging left and right, shrugged in boredom, and walked away.

"By the way," he asked Shopkeeper Qiao as he stepped onto the stairs, "Have the people from Changtianmen arrived?"

"Here they come," Shopkeeper Qiao's heart began to beat again, "The immortal from Changtian Sect has entered the box."

Ao Hen laughed: "Then I'll be next to them."

Shopkeeper Qiao was stunned.

"No?" Aohen's smiling face fell.

"No, there isn't." Shopkeeper Qiao replied hurriedly, "It's just that according to the rules, your box is on the third floor... OK, OK, I'll show you the way..."