Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 885 Arriving One by One
Qingxiao City was extremely lively, and countless people gathered on the square, waiting for the opening of the conference.

However, what no one knew was that outside Nanling City, four figures were flying fast and landed silently on a commanding height outside Nanling City.

The aura of the four people was very strong, and they raised their hands and feet, showing a casual sense of heaven and earth, and their cultivation bases seemed to be no longer below Liang Wenyao's.

"Nanling City is the entrance and exit of Qingxiao City. As long as you control this place, you will control the lifeline of Qingxiao City." One of the men in iron armor pointed at the road to Nanling City.

"According to the report from the eyeliner lurking in Qingxiao City, there are monsters invading Qingxiao City, and people in the Wuhun Hall are in panic. This is a great opportunity." The other person is holding a glazed pagoda, which looks almost the same as the pagoda of the demon star.

"Take a hair to move the whole body, are you controlling Nanling City now?" A man in black clothes asked a man in purple clothes beside him.

The man in purple was holding a sharp sword in his hand. He took two steps forward, looked deeply at Nanling City in front of him, and said, "When will your men arrive?"

"It has long been lurking in Nanling City."

"Just wait for an order, and my people will rush into Nanling City as soon as possible."

"Wait for it."

The other three seemed to be headed by the man in purple, and replied one by one.

The man in purple nodded and said: "Let your people get ready, the Martial Soul Conference has already started, and we are waiting for news from Qingxiao City."

"Okay." Several people responded one after another.

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At this moment in Qingxiao City, the people from the Eight Banners still haven't shown up, and the surrounding discussions are one after another, very lively.

"Oh, it's really hard to choose. The Zhenghuang Banner is the strongest, Lin Fengying is also the most famous, and the Xianghong Banner comes from behind. These two banners should be the strongest among the Eight Banners, but the rest of the banners should not be underestimated either. , this bet is really not easy to bet."

"Yeah, XHQ's Chu Feibai, Xiahou Dun with the white flag, and Leng Hao with the white flag all seem to be good, while Cao Zhen with the red flag and Wang Simiao with ZLQ are not very famous, but I heard that they are also very strong. Before the Soul Conference, they also gathered sub-banner resources to break through for them, and they should have achieved a lot."

"Ahem, these are the most powerful contenders on the surface. Who knows how many geniuses there are in the Eight Banners. In short, it is really difficult to choose the result of this Martial Soul Conference."

"Yes, I still remember the contest between the previous banner owners more than 100 years ago. Lin Tianying was the undisputed number one. This time, it's really hard to choose."

"That's the only way to be interesting. What's so interesting about crushing battles? It's more exciting to compete with each other evenly."

The crowd was discussing excitedly, but suddenly became quieter, and saw a group of people walking from a distance, and the crowd dispersed to both sides in an instant, making a passage, and the people who came were from XHQ, passed through the crowd, Sitting directly on his seat.

And after them, the white flag followed closely.

The eight seats in the middle symbolize the supreme existence of the Wuhun Temple, not only the glory, but also the strength. Everyone looks at them enthusiastically, and really wants to be able to sit on that kind of seat one day.

As the people of the Two Banners took their seats, everyone's eyes turned to those young heroes of the Two Banners.

Of course XHQ is led by Chu Feibai, and Xiangbaiqi is led by Leng Hao. The young heroes of the two banners are full of energy, but each of them has restrained their breath, making people unable to see their strength clearly and can only guess secretly.

Just when everyone was guessing, another group of people came striding forward, showing a powerful momentum from a long distance, which surprised the crowd and raised their eyes to look at it.

This team is Zhengbaiqi. Xia Houjin seems to love ostentation. Today's Wuhun Conference brought almost all the high-level officials of Qingxiao City. There are more than ten emperors and dozens of emperors. , there are also several emperor-level martial soul masters, dozens of soul emperor-level, the number of people is more than the total number of the two banners of Xianghuang and Xiangbai.

Nearly a hundred people poured into the venue, and under the eyes of everyone, they sat in their seats majestically.

Of course, it is not these powerhouses that attract the attention of everyone, but those young heroes in Zhengbai Banner. They are the ones representing Zhengbai Qi in the competition, and they are one of the protagonists of today's meeting.

"Is that Xiahoudun? The aura of martial arts is actually in the realm of the emperor, and the power of the soul is exuded. It is actually an eighth-level soul emperor. And judging by the aura, it is definitely not an ordinary soul emperor. It is the late eighth-level, or the peak of the eighth-level ?”

The eyes of the crowd immediately fell on a young man next to Xia Houjin, who were startled by the aura he exuded.

Xiahou Dun enjoyed this gaze very much, and raised his head slightly proudly, with indescribable arrogance.

Xia Houjin looked at Leng Anran coldly, sat straight on his seat, rolled his eyes for a while, and snorted coldly: "These people's airs are not small, it's been exposed to the sun for a long time, and they haven't appeared yet, no Seeing that both XHQ and Zhengbai Banners have arrived, the two flags join hands, and the rest of the sub-banners dare to ignore you like this, you really despise your authority and strength, you are looking for death."

XHQ's Chu Yizhen tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "When did the leader of the Xiahou Banner learn to provoke, and the rest of the banners are looking for death. I wonder if the leader of the Xiahou Banner will dare to execute him?"

Xia Houjin sneered, and said: "I don't have that kind of strength. The Eight Banners of the Soul Palace are all very powerful, and the bordered yellow and bordered white are the strongest. It is thankful that I can let the Zhengbai Banner go."

Chu Yi smiled and said: "Xiahou Banner Master said so, I can point out a clear way, now take people away, don't be thankful, I guarantee that no one will touch you in the slightest."

Xia Houjin said disdainfully: "It's a long way to go back to Huanbo Shenyu Mountain. I'm afraid that there will be storms and waves on the way, so let's stay with everyone honestly." Landing on Chu Feibai and Leng Hao, their eyes narrowed immediately, "Ahem, the young heroes of the Two Banners are really extraordinary."

"Zhengbai Qi is not bad either." Chu Yi Twenty and Leng Anran both smiled, their gazes sweeping back and forth on Xiahou Dun.

The three of them did not continue to target, but looked cold, and sat silently in their seats without making a sound, all of them were weighing the opponent's strength in their hearts.

"A few of you came early enough."

A hearty voice came, and everyone saw a few figures walking towards this side, and it was Zhenghongqi and ZLQ.

Tuoba Hong and Fang Qingya each led dozens of people towards this side. The crowd had not closed since they dispersed through a passage, because they knew that people from Wuhundian would come one after another.

Chu Yishi, Leng Anran, Xia Houjin and others looked at each other. Of course, what they looked at was not the masters like Tuoba Hong and Fang Qingya, but the young heroes in the two banners.

After sweeping their gazes one by one, the three of them also closed their eyes without saying a word.

And those young heroes are looking at each other, exuding a stern aura. Today, these young heroes will be competitors, so naturally they will not have a good face.

Soon, people from Zhenghuangqi also arrived. Compared with other sub-banners that consisted of dozens of people, Zhenghuangqi seemed much simpler. There were only a few young heroes such as Xue Zijie, Mu Qingming, and Lin Fengying. But there are only eight people.

However, although Zheng Huangqi's surrender was less, it was definitely everyone's focus.

Because Zhenghuang Qi is the head of the Soul Palace, every young hero is very powerful, especially Lin Fengying, who is known as the number one youth in the Soul Palace, and the young heroes of the rest of the banners all set their eyes on Lin Fengying It seems that he wants to see through it.

"Hmph, the Zhenghuang flag has arrived, only the bordered red and bordered blue flags are left. These two flags are really arrogant. Could it be that they still want the Zhenghuang flag to wait, and so despise the status of the Zhenghuang flag as the first flag? I think they are all looking for death Ah." Xia Houjin didn't forget to provoke one or two, and said coldly.

Xue Zijie sat down calmly, and said with a smile: "If the Xiahou banner master has any objections, why not send someone to arrest them all, so as to save everyone from waiting."

Xia Houjin shrugged his shoulders and said with a sneer, "I am no better than Zhenghuang Banner at the head of Zhengbai Banner, but I am just a small follower. How dare I offend others." Then, his eyes fell on Lin Fengying, " Soul Palace Youth No.1, I don't know if I can defend this title today."

"Xiahou Banner Master, why worry, the end of today's Wuhun Conference will be known." Xue Zijie smiled calmly, full of confidence.

Lin Fengying also looked straight at him without any disturbance, and didn't even look at the young heroes of Yufenqi. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to these people, which made the young heroes of Yufenqi furious secretly.

"Humph!"

Behind Xia Houjin, a young man who looked similar to him snorted coldly, and seemed very upset. He took a step forward, and a powerful power of spirit flowed from his body, distorting the space on the seat, and aimed directly at Lin Feng. away.

Fighting before the match is really a big taboo. The Wuhun Conference is too important to the future of the Eight Banners of the Hall of Souls. Any contestant who does not have a good rest will never waste a single bit of strength until the time of the match, and fight in a full state , to ensure the best ranking.

Xiahoudun's move was undoubtedly detrimental to others and not beneficial to himself. Except for a few young heroes in Zhenghuang Banner who were slightly angry, the rest of the sub-banners were all sneering, wishing that the two sides would fight to the death.

Mu Qingming's eyes sank, and he stared at Xia Houjin with some displeasure, but the latter turned his eyes away directly and let Xiahou Dun probe him, which made him even more unhappy, but with his identity, it was naturally not easy to act for Lin Fengying. Interfering, and Xue Zijie also looked indifferent, he didn't say anything, just watched Lin Fengying meet the enemy.

Lin Fengying still had a calm expression on his face. Although Mo Chen put great pressure on him, facing the other heroes, at least Xiahou Dun, he didn't have the slightest pressure. He only saw a deep light glowing on his body, as if A barrier hovered in front of him like a barrier, directly blocking all the distorted power of space, making it difficult to enter.

Seeing this, Xiahoudun secretly increased the impact of his spirit, but he still couldn't break through Lin Fengying's defense.

And Lin Fengying didn't fight back, just sat there indifferently, letting Xiahou Dun attack.

Xiahou Dun's complexion changed, and the impact of his soul continued to increase, but Lin Fengying's defensive power also continued to grow stronger with the impact of his soul. As strong as the attack, the defense was as strong as it was, and no power was wasted.

Xiahoudun only felt that if he increased his strength a little more, he could break through the opponent's defense, but every time he returned in vain, this made him furious. He frantically increased his strength, and it was almost at its peak, but he still couldn't break through the opponent's defense , It made him feel crazy inside.

The difference in the expressions of the two seemed to symbolize the difference in strength between the two, and the crowd who watched secretly shook their heads.

(End of this chapter)