Chapter 747 The Genius Conference (7)

"Haha, Marquis Huo Chang's proposal is good, I agree!"

Wu Huang's mind was spinning very quickly, and with Yang Tianyou's suggestion, he quickly figured out the twists and turns, and immediately raised his hands in agreement.

Only a fool would object to picking up the top two position for nothing.

It seems like there are two situations, but in fact there is only one.

As long as the senior officials of Qiongqi Realm are not stupid, they will not join forces with Jiufeng Realm. Wouldn't that be causing trouble for themselves?

In this way, first three against one, then two against one.

In the final battle, maybe Yang Lingjian can get the first place, and the Four Elephants Alliance has a good start. Wouldn't it be wonderful?

Even if all subsequent fights fail, it doesn't matter.

Twelve leaders, occupying any one of them, is enough for the Four Elephants Alliance to show off.

After all, this is a genius conference jointly organized by the three major interfaces, and it is full of gold.

"I also agree!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

One by one, powerful men from the Lu Wu Realm and princes from the Jiufeng Clan expressed their opinions. At this moment, it seemed as if they were a family and the other forces were outsiders.

After voting in favor, the eyes of these senior officials looked at the monks of the Dongwang Sect in unison, with narrow-mindedness and amusement.

"I also agree!" said the Holy Monk Yudan, the Holy Monk of the Dongwang Sect.

There was no way, the boss agreed. Although in his heart, he had killed Huo Changhou a hundred times, but on the surface, everything must be respected by the Jiufeng Royal Family, otherwise they would have an excuse to suppress the Dongwang Sect.

To sacrifice the interests of the entire sect for the sake of a genius who is in the early stages of foundation building?

Totally impossible.

"Don't worry, the sect will remember your sacrifice!" True Lord Yudan murmured in his heart.

Yang Tianyou lowered his gaze and looked with some pity at Lei Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged and nursing his injury.

I'm afraid this child doesn't know what he will face next, right?

The higher-ups reached an agreement, and Venerable Emperor Fan stretched out his palm, pointed lightly, and many words appeared on the light screen, setting the rules for the melee between the top four.

Yang Lingjian looked at the golden words on it and frowned. He was too young and lacked experience, so he did not discover the many undercurrents hidden in this rule.

But he still knew the basic situation of Lu Wujie and Qiongqijie joining forces to fight against Jiufeng Realm.

"Three against one?" Yang Lingjian was confused.

On the other side, Chu Fei of Tianwuzong received a message from the top, telling him not to cooperate with Lei Yuan of the Nine Phoenix Realm, and to exit the formation barrier immediately after getting rid of the other party.

Chu Fei agreed without saying a word. If it were Tie Cang, he might hesitate for a while. This guy is a bit rigid and rarely considers anything else except martial arts.

But Chu Fei was too tactful, and he immediately understood the deep meaning in the elder's tone.

Then, like Yang Tianyou, he looked at Lei Yuan with great pity, "Poor guy!"

A quarter of an hour later, the four geniuses stood at the four corners of the barrier, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Cold sweat dripped from Lei Yuan's forehead. He wanted to run, but the convention stipulated that he was not allowed to exit the formation barrier within ten breaths before the fight started.

Moreover...the rigid Yudan Patriarch would not allow him to retreat without a fight and tarnish the prestige of the Dongwang Sect.

"The battle begins!"

Golden words floated in the sky.

The Yang Ling swords were pointed together into swords, and with one finger from a distance, he performed the Zimu Condensation Sword Technique. The two Pure Yang flying swords turned into two majestic fire dragons with teeth and claws. The powerful Pure Yang sword energy was contained in the two dragon beads, as if they would erupt at any time. Come out and kill your opponent.

Monk Qingding's face was compassionate, but his eyes suddenly turned blood red. Behind him, a huge shadow of a murderous Arhat appeared. He was sitting cross-legged on a lotus seat, holding a blood-dropping sword in his hand. There were dense ghost figures under the seat, howling miserably. He is a Buddhist Arhat, but his murderous nature is terrifying.

"Amitabha, the world is miserable, and there are many intrigues. The young monk will send the donor to a blissful life without being disturbed by the troubled world." Monk Qingding smiled compassionately, and the shadow of the Arhat behind him suddenly swung his sword. For a moment, a miserable and terrifying sword energy spread across the sky. He rushed out and attacked from three sides with the two fire dragons.

The two geniuses of the Lu Wu Realm were responsible for long-distance attacks, while Chu Fei of the Tianwu Sect suddenly moved and disappeared, obviously intending to fight Lei Yuan at close range.

For a moment, the three geniuses launched an attack together. Although it was their first time to cooperate, they had an extremely tacit understanding. In an instant, they built a cage that was difficult to escape.

"what……"

Lei Yuan let out a cry of despair, instantly burning all his blood essence and delivering a fatal blow.

However, in the face of a three-party attack, any resistance is in vain.

After a moment, Chu Fei's palm came out from Lei Yuan's chest.

With a bang, the bright red heart exploded into blood.

After doing this, the genius of the Tianwu Sect laughed and said, "You two continue, brother, I will be satisfied if I get third place!"

After saying that, he jumped up and indeed got out of the formation barrier.

In less than ten breaths, the twists and turns in the field made the onlookers scream in surprise. Most of them did not understand the situation. Only some smart people saw something but did not dare to say anything.

When it comes to the big shot game in the Black Gold Palace, if you say one more word, you can easily get yourself killed.

"Brother Taoist, since you and I are the only ones left, let's decide the winner!" Monk Qingding smiled compassionately. The light of Buddha and the light of blood intertwined, making Yang Lingjian's eyelids jump.

He said politely: "As the master said, let's stop here and don't hurt each other's harmony!"

"Good!!" Monk Qingding nodded slightly, and behind him, the Killing Arhat held the Jie Dao and slashed out with one blow.

hold head high! !

Two fire dragons also flew out, their swords roared, and they turned into dragon roars that shook the sky, and collided with the killing arhat.

When both sides no longer have the intention to kill, although the battle is still fierce and glorious, it always loses some charm.

In the end, Yang Lingjian became more and more courageous as he fought, and with the sharp edge of two pure Yang swords, he almost won the first place.

The Yang family and the monks from the Four Elephants Alliance who were watching cheered for joy, and other monks from the Lu Wu Realm were also honored.

No matter which force wins, it will bring shame to the world, right?